Chapter 444: Fog Grass, Big Aunt Comes Out of Her Mouth!
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"Counting on my fingers, I have been in this Manhan Mansion for three and a half years.
Carrying water and chopping wood every day, I am not lazy!
Serving dishes, sweeping the floor, washing dishes, I can be diligent,
The master said that I was a piece of material, and taught me the essence of Chinese cuisine,"
Ye Xiuwen's singing voice was together, and the Qianji Pavilion disciples present at Nima were all stupid, feeling that this singing voice was simply too beautiful, and with this fast-paced kitchen melody, I am afraid that there was no one else!
"Comrades, what are you waiting for? Don't get high yet, Camon! ”
"Bell!"
As soon as Ye Xiuwen knocked on the lid of the pot, everyone suddenly couldn't suppress the unrestrained spirit in their hearts, and they shook like an electric shock.
"I practiced hard day and night, and the basic skills never stopped.
Up to now, my knife skills are exquisite, three or two meats, fast, I have spread a large plate!
So far, my hands are really strong! The iron pot is thrown, and ten catties of pebbles are turned in the pot!
The master said that whether he can be a teacher or not, he has to pass his level! ”
"What's the level?" All the disciples of the Thousand Machines Pavilion were driven by Ye Xiuwen one after another, and they cooperated loudly.
"Hey! Egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult! The rice should be separated from the grains, and it should be stained with eggs!
Hey! Egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult! The iron pot is not fast enough, and it is guaranteed to smash the signboard!
Hey! Egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult! It's a tricky question, but my craft is not general!
Hey! Egg fried rice, the simplest and most special difficulty, 5,000 years in China, the art of fire, is on this plate! ”
"Hey! Egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult! It's a tricky question, but my craft is not general!
Hey! Egg fried rice, the simplest and most special difficulty, 5,000 years in China, the art of fire, is on this plate! ”
"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”
Suddenly, the entire atmosphere of the scene was driven by Ye Xiuwen, whether it was the chef of the Thousand Machine Pavilion or all the disciples present, everyone was holding various kitchen utensils, and they fought with Ye Xiuwen's rhythm.
Some people have even accompanied Ye Xiuwen's singing and sang this popular 'egg fried rice'!
"Egg fried rice? I didn't expect that this egg fried rice could sing so beautifully! ”
"Yes, I really admire it!"
"Yes, that Ye Xiuwen didn't lie to us, his singing voice is enough to be called a singer!"
"So, he said he was a foodie, is that true?"
"That's right! Superb martial arts, exquisite cooking skills, coupled with this wonderful singing voice, who else in this world can compare with him? ”
"Yes! Originally, I thought that he was just a second-generation son with an identity background, but I didn't expect that he was completely beyond my cognition! ”
"So what are we waiting for? Come along, shall we? ”
"Daddy, please wait for me, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless!"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and obtaining 200,"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and obtaining 200,"
"Ding Dong,"
Ye Xiuwen's forced grid appeared a critical hit again, he was almost crazy, there were about a hundred onlookers, and everyone had 200 points of dedication, how much would it be?
In an instant, 20,000 points were in hand.
"Wow Ka Ka Ka! It seems that Lao Tzu is right to come to Qianji Pavilion, this is the holy place for Lao Tzu to pretend to be forced! Hahaha! ”
Ye Xiuwen couldn't stop smiling there, but Mo Yu hated him like crazy, she had already made up her mind, no matter how delicious the meal Ye Xiuwen cooked, she would say that it was not delicious, she had to expel Ye Xiuwen from the Thousand Machines Pavilion.
"Do!"
Just when Mo Yu was distracted, he didn't want Ye Xiuwen to have already placed a tray in front of Mo Yu.
"Little sister, please eat the balls,"
"Poof!"
Mo Yu was directly angry and fell down, and blood spurted from his mouth.
"Misty grass, the big aunt is coming out of her mouth!"
"You? You? "Mo Yu was almost angry with Ye Xiuwen. The Great Elder hurriedly patted Mo Yu on the back and persuaded: "Impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil, impulse is a pair of handcuffs, it is also a pair of shackles, impulse is a pair of regret pills that can never be eaten!" ”
Yes, the Great Elder's original name was also surnamed 'Guo'.
"Hmph, it's not delicious, you're not qualified!" Mo Yu smoothed his breath and spoke directly, without even lifting the lid of the pot.
"Alas, unqualified, unqualified, unqualified!"
Ye Xiuwen had a bitter face, and slowly paced towards the door, and anyone who saw it had a feeling of unbearability, reluctance, and even sympathy.
"No, I really can't help it, Senior Sister Mo, I am very indignant at what you have done, are you obviously a personal vendetta?"
In vain, a disciple actually stood up and accused. This would never have happened in the past. Because everyone knows what the identity of this woman in front of her is.
No one dared to disobey her, let alone accuse her.
But at this time, a disciple from the lower courtyard stood up and questioned loudly.
"Yes! No matter whether this Ye Gongzi can make a dish that satisfies the senior sister, at least you have to taste it, right? But you didn't even look at it at this time, you didn't even taste it, and you said something like that, that's too much, right? ”
"That's it! Thanks to our respect for you so much in the past, we didn't expect you to be such a person, and there is no distinction between public and private! ”
"Poof!"
Hearing one question after another, one after another questioning, Mo Yu spurted out a mouthful of old blood again.
Xindao: These things are really unreasonable? That stinky man, I'm about to be to death, and you're still helping him talk?
Good! Then you just wait, isn't it just a tasting? I'll take a bite and convince you.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu's face was straight, and Lang Lang said: "Okay, in fact, even if I don't eat this dish, I know that it is difficult to swallow, this Mr. Ye Xiuwen only used very ordinary ingredients, eggs and overnight rice, carrots and other ingredients!"
Haven't you eaten it for me? That's a joke, my Mo family is a royal family, and in the royal family, is there anything I haven't eaten, and what has I not tasted? In my eyes, these are like pig food! ”
Mo Yu's words made everyone speechless, and everyone felt that this was the case.
As a princess, Mo Yu has never eaten anything, and what has she not seen, and if she is satisfied, I am afraid that ordinary chefs will really not be able to do it!
Just look at the refreshing one