Chapter 297: There are fish every year
However, Bu Jinyu just shook his head and said in a low voice, "This ...... None of the dishes I make can compare to Qingge, so I can't do it. ”
"When did the chef of Cuiwei Pavilion become so conceited, oh my God, I'm about to collapse. I don't care, Bu Jinyu, you look at it, think about it, if Sister Tangyuan is here, what will she do, what ingredients will she use, you think about it, I'll give you a stick of incense, and after a stick of incense, I'll come in and serve the food. Zheng Zixu only felt that his mouth was dry, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and retreated directly.
Mo Yang and Mo Qing in the kitchen looked at each other even more, if Feng Qingge was here, what would he do......?
Sweeping his gaze over the ingredients in the kitchen, Mo Qing clapped his hands violently and said with a smile: "Since the prince doesn't eat these things, let's use the simplest, take the deep-sea fish, cut it and serve it with the seasoning, and let him try to eat it."
"It's possible that as soon as it was served, it was taken down. Mo Yang shook his head and said in a low voice: "The crown prince Murong Chu has a strange temper, is harsh, and has a lot of requirements. The sashimi is handled in a good way, but ...... It can't hide the smell of fish, and even ordinary people can ask about it, can't he smell it? What's more, there is no way to make that thing, it presents a sense of beauty, but it is only put out in its original state, and it can't attract people. ”
Saying this, Mo Yang turned to look at Bu Jinyu and said coldly: "Chef Bu, this time you are in charge, play as you like, and use your specialty dishes." I'll leave the process of serving the food to me. ”
"No, the prince has the most trouble, if you serve the food, you will definitely be punished by the prince. Bu Jinyu refused directly, his eyes swept over the ingredients on the side, if he was Feng Qingge, what should he do now, he didn't have the strength of Feng Qingge, nor did he have that kind of technique, it was impossible to do it......
The cold light in his eyes flashed, Mo Yang reached out and grabbed Bu Jinyu's shoulder, and said coldly: "Why do you always veto yourself in front of Feng Qingge? Feng Qingge has what she is good at, and what are you good at? Chefs are not omnipotent, but a good chef can turn all the ingredients into what he wants." What is affirmed by everyone is the best. Didn't you follow the trend and compare with the light song, what about the unique pastries and buns you are good at, these pasta, can't you find a good one?"
"What am I good at?" Looking down at his hands, Bu Jinyu suddenly realized, I see, he has been trapped behind Feng Qingge, and always thinks that everything can be done well, but he also has what he is good at, and he doesn't have to evaluate himself according to Feng Qingge's gaze!
Pinching his wrist, Bu Jinyu said firmly: "I know, thank you." Moyang, take flour, the south and the north want it, Moqing, help me get the steamer, fetch water and make a fire. This time, I'm going to surprise you!"
"That's it!" Mo Yang nodded, but the moment he turned his back, the cold light in his eyes flashed.
After a stick of incense, Zheng Zixu stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, and the kitchen just opened, Mo Yang took the plate and laughed softly: "Let's go, come with me." ”
"So fast, are you sure it's done, I'll take a look?" Zheng Zixu hurriedly stretched out his hand and was about to lift the lid.
Mo Yang dodged lightly, a smile appeared on his cold face, and he said lightly: "It's just done, it's been unveiled in the past, and the aroma is unveiled in advance, if there is no taste, I can blame you." After eating so much food, don't you know how to do it?"
"Go, go, you have a reason, go, eh, what about them?" Zheng Zixu patted his head and said, subconsciously glancing behind him.
A panicked look flashed in his black eyes, but Mo Yang said lightly: "Continue to cook the following dishes inside, it's time for a stick of incense, don't you hurry up, when the prince gets angry, you will stand up?"
"That's right, let's go quickly!" Stopping, Zheng Zixu hurriedly followed behind Mo Yang and walked outside.
And the two people in the kitchen, tied to death, wrapped around wooden posts, with towels stuffed in their mouths, couldn't say a word at all. Constantly struggling, but there is no way to get out.
"The food is here, hehe, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has eaten!" Lifting the curtain, Zheng Zixu looked at the two people who were in a cold war, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile, hehe, naturally reached out and put his hand on Mu Cangyun's wheelchair, and took a step back.
Only then did Murong Chu retract his gaze and said coldly, "Oh, yes, what is that?"
Mo Yang walked over coldly, put the plate in his hand on the table, stepped aside, and did not speak.
"This is the slave in your shop, don't say anything, do you think I'm going to open this thing and eat this thing?" Murong Chu sneered, glanced at Mo Yang, and didn't care about this face at all.
Mu Cangyun's hands tightened, looking at the flash of anger in Mo Yang's eyes, he personally turned the wheelchair, pressed the lid and said: "Of course not, the eldest brother is honored to come to our store in person, and this dish, of course, should also be explained by the younger brother." It's ......"
As soon as the lid was removed, a puff of white smoke surrounded him, and with Mu Cangyun's movements, it rose higher and higher, rushing into the ceiling and heading towards both sides. The whole room is filled with steam, as if in a fairyland, and it is beautiful. The smoke swirled on both sides, constantly falling downward, and the dish was revealed.
On the huge plate are two koi fish, one red and one green.
Murong Chu's face changed even more, and he said coldly: "This is what you brought up, how can you eat these two fish?"
"Big brother, this is not a real fish. Mu Cangyun was not as surprised as Murong Chu, and after the smoke cleared, the koi fish inside appeared. What is amazing is that this is actually made of flour, and the two fish face each other head and tail, as if chasing each other, that vivid appearance, dazzling to see, is really similar to a living thing.
Mo Yang glanced at Mu Cangyun coldly, only slightly confused, when he first came in, he saw Mu Cangyun, but he didn't dare to be sure. Looking at it now, I only feel a tremor in my heart, as if something is about to break through my head, but I still can't remember it.
What's the matter, is Mu Cangyun like this? The person who slaughtered the entire Mo family for the thirteenth-level demon core is really like this?
At the moment of hesitation, Mu Cangyun's gaze had already swept towards Mo Yang, his heart sank, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, and said indifferently: "His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness King Cen, this dish is pasta, and it is also one of the dishes that Chef Bu is good at, called Nian Nian Youyu, please taste it." ”
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