In the blink of an eye, it's snowflakes flying again. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the Pear Blossom Temple Fair came to an end, and all the employees of "Ye Ji Fast Food" secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Two days before the pear blossom temple fair, businessmen from all over the world gathered in Qingjiang, and in addition to the inn, it was a restaurant. The restaurant is booming, of course, it belongs to "Ye Ji Fast Food". I also asked why, the reason why you came from other places is only four words -- "delicious and inexpensive, unique...... Huh? It seems to be a word, so-and-so hesitated with his fingers.

Indeed, the fast-food restaurant is even more popular than it was when it opened, and from the time it opens in the morning until it closes in the evening, the seats are always in demand, and customers are accustomed to having one or two waiting tables next to them. The high-intensity labor that rotates continuously for half a day can't stand the iron-beaten people, not to mention that most of the employees in the store are men. Therefore, the benevolent little boss changed the employees from the original two shifts to three shifts, and transferred them from Zhuangzi and Shaofu when the staff was insufficient. The humanized management and high salary make the employees proud of being Ye Kee, and it also attracts the envy of many people, asking if Ye Ji is short of people. I heard that the employees had to go to Zhuangzi for training, and they put their ideas on Zhuangzi, but they had their own fox-like Zhang Steward to support them, and they didn't need Zi Mo to worry about it.

The greenhouse vegetables of "Yaolian Farm" have been expanded on a large scale, not only can supply the vegetable needs of "Xiangfu" and "Yeji Fast Food", but some wealthy families in Qingjiang also buy vegetables from Zimo's farm to improve their food. Of course, the palace has always been supplied by Zi Mo for free, which made Zi Mo feel pain for a while.

Although it was the day after the temple fair, there were still many people on the street, but most of them were ordinary poor people, to see if they could find cheap things. The next day, the vendors who came from afar didn't want to bring the leftovers back, and they would sell them at a discount the next day.

Therefore, the two brightly dressed women in the temple fair market are particularly eye-catching. "Master, isn't it a little inappropriate to let the disaster relief team go back first......" The tall and sturdy woman with shining eyes, who looked like a practicing family, said helplessly to another woman about twenty years old and full of luxury.

"Okay! Xu Yonghai, how many times have you been chattering, you are not very old, how can you call your mother-in-law's mouth. You can rest assured, His Royal Highness will only delay Qingjiang for a day or two, and ask my aunt for peace. It's just a matter of catching up with the team as quickly as possible, and the speed of this road is like a turtle crawling, which is really unpleasant. "Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager was sent to the southwest for disaster relief, and on the way back, she turned to Qingjiang County to visit her aunt, who had loved her since she was a child, that is, His Royal Highness Wang.

Xu Yonghai looked helpless, what Her Royal Highness decided was not to buy anyone's account except for the emperor. It seems that the only way to pray for the Bodhisattva's blessing is to have nothing wrong with this way, Xu Yonghai sighed secretly, and gave a secret signal to the secret guards in the hidden place, keep an eye on it!

Not far from the palace, the princess suddenly stopped, Xu Yonghai's heart tightened, his right hand was on the dragon knife on his crotch, and his eyes looked left and right alertly. Jun Yourong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, Xu Yonghai's knife was half unsheathed, and the muscles in his body were tense, like a sharp arrow about to leave the string.

Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager slowly opened her eyes, and said to her guards in a tone that seemed to be a little depressed: "Xu Yonghai, do you feel it?"

Xu Yonghai opened his five senses and quietly felt it, except for the pedestrians, cars and horses passing by, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he said ashamedly: "Yonghai is ashamed, there is no appearance, please ask Her Royal Highness the Empress for guidance." ”

"Here you go again, have you noticed the sweet but not greasy, mellow, clear and timeless fragrance, haven't you smelled it yet?" Jun Yourong took another deep breath of fragrant air.

The black line on Xu Yonghai's forehead, Bai Dan was frightened, and he thought that something was wrong with Her Royal Highness. She put the knife in her sheath and sniffled, "Well, it's so fragrant, Your Highness." ”

"It's not Her Royal Highness the Lady's fragrance, it's the fragrance of vegetables, if I'm not mistaken, it must be the fragrance of vegetables! Such a fragrant taste, even the special imperial chef of the mother emperor has never made it. Xu Yonghai, hurry up and find out if there are restaurants or restaurants around here. I remember the last time I came to this street, there were two restaurants on "Xiangfu" and "Yuanxi". On a whim, the Empress decided to find the source of the taste.

"The owner, do you smell it, it's so fragrant!'Yipinzhai' has started cooking! This boss Xing is really sincere, and he actually booked a table at the 'Yipinzhai' to entertain the owner, just this intention should not be underestimated!" A woman who passed by with a long-looking appearance said excitedly.

"Hmm! Last time I came to 'Yipinzhai' to reserve a table, I didn't have a seat until a month and a half later. The dishes of this 'Yipinzhai' are exquisite and picturesque, and the taste is as delicious as poetry, and you will never forget it for the rest of your life! It is a pity that they only entertain one table a day, which makes many gourmets feel uncomfortable! If this 'Yipinzhai' is open to rationing, it is estimated that within a year, the Song family will have to give way to the wealth of Qingjiang. The fifty-year-old woman, who was called the owner, shook her head with emotion, quickened her steps, and walked past the two of Jun Yourong's master and servant.

"When did this restaurant open, I really haven't heard of it. Jun Yourong looked at the background of the master and servant, and whispered to himself.

"You're from out of town?" a woman dressed as a person next to her looked at Jun Yourong and said with a smile.

"yes, Ben...... Miss Ben went to Beijing to run errands and passed by Qingjiang. This 'Yipinzhai' has only been opened in the past two years. When I came here two years ago, I hadn't heard of this restaurant. "You have a tolerant way.

"'Yipinzhai' has been open for more than a month, and it is natural that Miss has not heard of it. The woman dressed as a taxi smiled slightly.

"Alas, the ordering line is lined up until the New Year, and it seems that I won't have the opportunity to taste it this time. Jun Yourong smelled the scattered fragrance and was very disappointed.

"Miss can inquire about the people who have ordered the meal in the past few days, and give more silver taels, maybe someone is willing to wait for an extra month and a half, and it is not impossible to give up this order. The woman gave her an idea.

"Master, I'll do it for someone. Xu Yonghai received the message from Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager, gave a look to a nearby secret guard, and bowed down to reply.

At noon the next day, Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager was already sitting in the elegant and exquisite wing room of "Yipinzhai", and the prefect of Qingjiang County was sitting next to her. Coincidentally, after a visit yesterday, the secret guard learned that the next day's table was ordered by the Qingjiang prefect. Xu Yonghai took the token of the crown princess to find the prefect and told her to keep quiet, saying that the queen daughter was secretly visiting in private clothes. When the prefect saw that he could pick up the corner of the princess's skirt, of course he did his best to entertain His Royal Highness. So he informed the guests who were invited to the next day's banquet that the banquet was canceled, and the table seats of the "Yipinzhai" that were not easily lined up were used to entertain Her Royal Highness the Imperial Princess.

"Gentle, please order!" the prefect respectfully presented the order menu. Jun Yourong has already explained to her, don't call her Her Royal Highness, she came out this time as a minister to run an errand, so the prefect is called so.

Jun Yourong didn't take the menu, but said to the servant in the house: "It is said that your little boss of Yipinzhai boasts, there is no dish in this world that she can't make?"

Zhang Qiuling said sharply: "My lord, it's not our little boss who prides himself on it, it's the guests who praise our young master so much." ”

"I heard before I came that your dishes are picturesque, so please ask your little boss to make poems with dishes!" Jun Yourong had already heard that "Yipinzhai" only took one table of business every day, so he had a difficult heart.

Zhang Qiu came to the kitchen with a pouting mouth and a snort, it happened that Zi Mo was making trouble in the kitchen today. Usually, the dishes of Yipinzhai are handed over to Baili Qianxiang.

"Young master, the guests invited by the prefect in the wing room don't look like they're here to eat, but like they're here to make a scene. ”

Zi Mo, who was trying to tease his brother and wanted to see him blushing, listened, stopped, and his brother became more and more calm in the face of her teasing, and it became more and more uninteresting. Zi Mo asked Zhang Qiu, who looked displeased, "What's wrong with the guest?"

Zhang Qiu slapped the menu and said, "What kind of master Qincha, let the young master use dishes as poems, isn't this difficult to understand? Dishes are dishes, how to compose poems?"

Zi Mo patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "The family is Lord Qincha, and they are our guests. Isn't the purpose of our Yipinzhai to be customer first? Isn't it just a poem with food, it is difficult for your master and mine, dodge, look at me. ”

Zi Mo took out two salted duck eggs, took out the egg yolk, took out her special skill - carving, carved out two cute birds, put them on the plate, and then took out a green vegetable cooked in the soup and poured sesame oil.

The duck egg whites are shredded and arranged in a neat row, with green cabbage leaves underneath. Another plate.

The tofu is hollowed out, and shiitake mushrooms, diced chicken, shrimp, ham, sausages, etc. are placed inside, steamed in broth, and placed on a square plate.

The latter plate is a thick and icy white fungus lotus seed soup, with three or two pieces of cooked slices floating.

Zi Mo threw his sleeves onto the pot, instructed Brother Qianxiang a few words, and personally went to the wing room with these dishes and plates.

When the prefect saw it, he smiled and said, "It's really an honor to bother the little boss to serve the food himself! Lord Qincha, this is the little boss of Ye Ji - Miss Ye Zimo." ”

Zi Mo put the dishes in order, and looked at the Lord Qincha in front of him with a smile, he was only twenty years old, and his gestures revealed a kind of dignity that could not be concealed, and then looked at the prefect carefully accompanying the smiling face, as if he was afraid that one would accidentally offend her. The impression is that Lord Qincha is generally a courtier favored by the emperor, or a prince and princess. According to Xiao Yu'er's inadvertent revelation, the princess's age is about twenty, could it be that this is Xiao Yu'er's eldest cousin, and the princess is graceful?

Jun Yourong didn't know that her identity had been guessed by Zi Mo at this time, she glanced at the simple dishes on the table, and then looked at the little girl in front of her who had not yet grown hair, and asked with some contempt: "Little boss, is it?"

Zi Mo bowed without humility or arrogance, and replied: "Don't dare, Lord Qincha calls me Zi Mo." ”

"It doesn't matter what you call it, can you explain where your poem is?" asked the princess, pointing to the dishes on the table.

"The poem written by Zi Mo is called "Quatrain", Zi Mo pointed to the plate of egg yolk and green vegetables, and said, "Two yellow orioles singing green willows"

ordered a row of egg whites, and the plate at the bottom of the vegetable leaves: "A line of egrets on the blue sky"

Pointing to the square plate where the tofu is placed: "The window contains the snow of Xiling Qianqiu"

The last plate of soup: "Door Bo Dongwu Wanli Boat"

At this time, Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager had no contempt in her eyes, and she read softly: "Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky." The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. Yellow orioles, green willows, egrets, and blue skies, what a bright and beautiful natural painting, and the cry of the oriole and the movement of the egret make the picture full of vitality. The poem conveys a strong and beautiful interest in life, and infinite affection for the nature of mountains and rivers. It's a rare good poem!"

Zhang Qiu was very proud: "Of course, our young master's husband said that with our young master's talent, we should take the position of the champion like a bag......

"Mouthy!" Zi Mo pretended to reprimand Han Qiu, "The little guy doesn't know etiquette, and Lord Qincha forgives me." I didn't go to the kitchen to urge the food, what are you doing here? ”

"However, with the talent of a small boss, being a businessman is indeed too condescending. The prefect was also born in the imperial examination, and she recited the poem several times, sighing to herself.