In the front hall of the major cuisines of Kyushu Dingshi, there will be a special elegant room called 'Food Yaxiang', the space is not large, it is more than 20 square meters, a water of mahogany eight immortal tables and carved old chairs, there are eight screens of Suzhou embroidery depicting landscape paintings next to the table, small and exquisite, full of humanistic elegance.

'Shiya Township' does not entertain customers who spend money, but 'distinguished guests' who don't spend money and talk nonsense.

For example, the one sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals at the moment, with a gray cloth coat, old cloth shoes with an inline liter, a bald head and a long neck, and no flesh on his cheeks, but he just gave birth to a black-haired old man with a big belly.

He looks like he is over 60 years old, but his hair is black as if he has just been dyed, and it is thick and dense.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this old man is a joke, like a shellless turtle spirit.

But in the eyes of the people of Chudu, this old man is a piece of heaven in the culinary food world of Chudu.

Vice President of the Suzhou Provincial Cuisine Association, President of the Chudu Cuisine Association, and Huang Mingju, known as 'Huang Yiyu', is this old man. Not to mention in Chudu, it is famous in Soviet Province and even most of China.

Mr. Huang was the sous chef of XX Sea, a celebrity chef, and a famous food critic. Who doesn't know that his old man has tasted the north and the south with one tongue, and he will settle on the east and west after a shallow taste?

Which of the famous chefs in Su Province is not proud that Old Man Huang can eat a bite of his own food? If he can eat two bites, he will be eager to beat gongs and drums and run to tell each other......

But the dishes made by ordinary chefs, he just looked at them twice, and it was not worth tasting them at all. Only those who can mix to Shang Shicheng's level are qualified to let his old man try the dishes, that is, at most one bite or two, and this is still to see Lu Luxin's face.

For example, the plate of 'Chicken Silk Spring Rolls' in front of him, if it weren't for Lu Luxin's knife skills, even the old man of Shang Shicheng's craftsmanship might not be willing to eat it.

According to his words, 'When people are old, their arms and legs are not working, and this tongue is still bright, and can you send any garbage to your mouth?'

Shang Shicheng and Lu Luxin stood in front of Huang Mingju, Shang Shicheng was sincere and fearful, he usually had a detached personality, but in front of Huang Mingju, he behaved very old-fashioned.

Lu Luxin hid behind her senior brother and pouted secretly, feeling that she still didn't understand her hatred, so she made a grimace again. If this look is seen by the people on the chopping board, they will go crazy on the spot, why?

"What are you doing sneakily about, little girl, are you dissatisfied with my old man?"

Huang Mingju squeezed his eyes at Lu Luxin, who was hiding behind Shang Shicheng, and said with a smile: "This is you, if you change to another chef and dare to be so rude in front of me, I will let him be diligent in Chudu and not be able to get along!"

No, he shouldn't mess around in the entire Soviet Province!"

Lu Luxin snorted: "It will scare people, who will believe it?"

Shang Shicheng hurriedly said: "Senior sister can't be rude to Huang Lao, Huang Lao, it's all my ...... to blame."

"Go, go, let's talk, what's the matter with you?

The craft has not grown, but has learned to be sleek and sophisticated!

Shang Shicheng smiled bitterly: "Old Huang, why are you scolding me again." ”

"You shouldn't scold?"

Huang Mingju stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a spring roll to take a look, put it back on the plate, shook his head and said, "I'm not convinced, right? Oh, first-class barreled cooking oil, isn't it? Isn't it the new oil of the season that the oil extractor personally selects the materials and squeezes out privately?

With such oil, you are embarrassed to use it to fry spring rolls, and you are embarrassed to bring it out to my old man to eat?"

"Huang Lao, you ......"

Shangshi Chengdu was about to be squeezed by him and cried, and said with a wry smile: "The oil squeezed by those ancient methods is strictly selected, but the process is still relatively backward, unlike these edible salad oils...... Besides, where do you ask me to find a private oil extractor these days? ”

Huang Mingju nodded when he heard this: "Also, don't say that you can't find it, and my old man can't find it either...... Hey, I'm going to eat it, sooner or later my old man will have to poison you. ”

Lu Luxin said angrily: "You are really getting older and more unreasonable, every time you come, you will be offered to you like a Buddha, you can be good, and you still want to scold us, why?"

"Lu Xin, you can't treat Huang Lao like this!"

Shang Shicheng glared at Lu Luxin, and then smiled at Huang Mingju: "Huang Lao, please taste it slowly, I'm still waiting for your advice." ”

"You forget it, the talent is limited, and the achievement is here. But this girl is a buildable material, and it's a pity to just stay on the chopping board......"

Huang Mingju sighed and picked up a spring roll and gently bit it open, glanced inside, and praised: "Okay!

No matter how good his eyesight is, he can only roughly distinguish the advantages and disadvantages before he eats, but he can't get a lot of information like Zhou Dong.

"It's a free-range free-range chicken from Shajiabang in Jianshu City. Shang Shicheng hurriedly said: "Our Kyushu Ding is naturally the best ingredients. ”

"Well, in today's world, it's barely superior. ”

Huang Mingju shook his head and said, "But if you want to say it's a chicken, forget it."

I don't know if I know the free-range chickens in Shajiabang? The main thing is to feed them, and they just walk the ground for three hours a day.

The real farmer's free-range chicken is left outside all day long, eating small insects, eating earthworms, and feeding with grain and vegetable leaves, that is the real free-range chicken. ”

Shang Shicheng said with a smile: "I can't hide anything from your old man." ”

"That's right, but this chicken can make do with it, who made my old man hungry?"

Huang Mingju put the spring roll in his mouth, took a gentle bite, and chewed it slowly.

"Huh?"

This Chudu food king, a famous gourmand in Su Province, suddenly widened his eyes, and quickly stuffed the rest of the spring rolls into his mouth, the action was so fast, how could there be a famous gourmet pie with a shallow taste, just like a hungry flower child for three days.

Shang Shi Chengdu was stunned, he had known Huang Lao for many years, when had he ever seen his old man eat like this. This is...... Are you really hungry? No, that's what his old man just said, whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

'Whoosh ......'

Huang Mingju is really old and strong, and for a while, he moved his chopsticks like electricity, swept the storm, and a whole plate of shredded chicken spring rolls was swept away by him in just a few minutes.

"Delicious, delicious, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful......"

Lu Luxin pouted: "Are you a cat?"

Huang Mingju didn't pay attention to her, half-squinting his eyes and thinking hard: "The chicken is still a semi-free-range chicken in Shajiabang, which can't be hidden from my old man." But why is it so delicious? It can be compared to the high-quality free-range chicken raised by the farmer......

My old man knows!

The key is the person who slaughters the chicken!

Animals have a great fear before they are slaughtered, which secretes a hormone that will affect the quality of the meat anyway.

But this chicken killer successfully avoided this, so the meat quality of this semi-free-range chicken caught up with the real free-range chicken, and even exceeded!

It's amazing, it's a good craft! Who the hell is this man?"

Suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Shang Shicheng, and shook his head: "No, this kid is stupid and stupid, it's not him." "I almost didn't kill Shang Shicheng to death, am I so unbearable in the eyes of your old man?

looked at Lu Luxin again: "The girl was the chicken you killed? ”

Lu Luxin rolled her eyes: "It's not, I don't think it stinks......"

"It's not you, who is that? Could it be that you have a capable person in the back kitchen of Su Cai? Hurry, hurry, hurry! Let him come and see my old man." ”

"I don't have time to see you, and I won't tell you who he is!"

"Don't make trouble, girl, my old man is serious, tell me who he is?"

Huang Mingju was in a hurry, no, he had to see this chicken killer!

"I don't. Let you have a poisonous tongue all day long and scold my senior brother all day long?"