"I see...... chewing the things in his mouth, Mu Cangyun sneered disdainfully, still with that cold action, opened his mouth, spit out the meat casually, took out the white silk, wiped his lips and smiled: "I'm sorry, my stomach is a little tsundere." Bad stuff, it never makes me swallow. ”

You......

The green tendons on his arms suddenly burst out, and Xiao Xu's hands were even tighter, but he was afraid of Mu Cangyun's identity, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and smiled: "Yes, then next time I must remember, first ask the horse master's stomach, and then go to cook." ”

"No need, I'm not interested in eating this garbage."

It was as if a slap fell on Xiao Xu's cheek, his face was even more bruised, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

Wiener couldn't help coughing lightly, and asked in wonder, "Xiao Xu, what kind of meat are you, I don't seem to have eaten it before." ”

"Let's wait for Your Majesty to taste it and decide the answer before telling you." Xiao Xu is not a traitor, if he tells this meat, will the old man of the emperor still give him the first place? Just by looking at King Sang's expression, he knew that this dish had a lot of chances of winning.

Let the emperor taste the dishes now, and in his memory, he will have a high opinion of a dish. If you want to surpass the dishes in the back, it will be even more difficult. What's more, the people of Sang have never been very particular about food, and even if they eat a dish, they will not rinse their mouths, so the taste in his dish will affect the next dish.

100% sure, Xiao Xu stared at Feng Qingge and slowly stretched out his little finger.

"Idiot ......" threw out two words, and Feng Qingge didn't look at this kid at all.

His cheeks were dark, Xiao Xu had a cold face, he wanted to see what was good about what Feng Qingge was doing here, could it be better than his?

"The second dish is made by Moyang, father, please ......" It was a square soup pot, not as gorgeous as expected, so simple that only the empty ...... was left Pheasant.

What Mo Yang made was just making soup, and there was nothing in the chicken belly, adding a little wild mushrooms, which looked even more ordinary to the extreme, without any characteristics.

King Sang's brows were even more furrowed, he flicked the pheasant meat with chopsticks, and said coldly: "Mo Yang, you are so bold, you dare to fool me!" What is this, I want something that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, swims in the water, what is this? ”

"Your Majesty, this is what you call in the heavens, on the earth, and in the water." Glancing at King Sang indifferently, Mo Yang explained: "Pheasant, it can fly in the sky and walk on the ground, isn't it considered to fly in the sky and run on the ground?" Or, Your Majesty, do you think pheasants can only fly, not run? ”

"Presumptuous, even if it can fly in the sky, it can run on the ground, and swim in the water!" King Sang slammed the table and stood up, his eyes glared at Mo Yang, this kid was completely teasing him!

The thinking of the old thing is really backward.

Mo Yang smiled disdainfully and said contemptuously: "Isn't it swimming in the water now?" Xicheng District, lack of ingredients, I take the generation of three, is it wrong? ”

"You!" was almost killed by Mo Yang, King Sang had a cold face, and he just didn't move his chopsticks.

Wiener hurriedly comforted: "Father, don't be angry, just taste his taste first, what kind of taste can a pheasant make." ”

"Humph!" Snorting angrily, King Sang picked up a spoon and scooped up a little soup, and drank it casually, anyway, the taste of this thing was ...... This taste......

The essence in the black eyes suddenly appeared, and King Sang's movements were suddenly frozen, and the whole person sat on the chair with a dull expression, his pupils constricted. This feeling is like standing on the top of a volcano, there are no spicy strips in it, but there is a fiery breath that rushes straight to the brain, and the blood in the whole body seems to be active.

It's just chicken soup, it's like seeing heaven, the oncoming white mist is filled, and you are in the sky, swimming with pheasants. Quickly pick up a piece of meat and put it in your mouth, it's just ...... Delicious!

Exactly, no matter how big or small!

is worthy of being a disciple from the Chaoyang Sect, at this level, he can completely dominate the Sang Kingdom!

"Okay, Father, there's one last course, let's see what good things this chef can make." With a grim smile, Wiener reached out to lift the lid of the steamer. In those ten minutes, I'm afraid that the things inside haven't even been steamed, and this unfinished failure dares to be served ugly, which is really ridiculous!

However, the moment the lid was lifted, Wiener was completely stunned.

She didn't expect that the things in this had been completed.

The thin white skin wraps the eggs of various colors, red, black, and yellow, all three colors in one. The thin skin was divided into three equal parts, the black and yellow ones were slightly smaller, and the red ones were much larger, and this thing did not come in equal proportions.

It looks good, but it's a little too far off the center.

"Wind Song, are you playing with us? In this, how can there be anything that the father wants to eat. It's all eggs, not even meat! Wiener said angrily, as if the wind had struck King Sang.

Smiling disdainfully, Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows and said: "What flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water are all in it, I also learn from Xiao Xu to sell a pass, and after eating, I will decide the final winner, and then talk about what ingredients I use." Right, Xiao Xu? ”

"It seems that you are much more confident than Zheng Zixu's waste, and you really want to win me in cooking?" Smiling indifferently, Xiao Xu walked up to Feng Qingge's outstretched hand, grabbed her collar, lowered his head and smiled: "As a result, there is only one possibility, I win." In my life, there has never been a word for failure! ”

Brush!

In the eyes of the stars, the wisps of flames burned, and the hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched, and Mu Cangyun stared at Xiao Xu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Not realizing that his actions had caused someone's dissatisfaction, Xiao Xu continued to laugh and said, "Look at it, you will be like Zheng Zixu's dog, losing completely!" ”

"How about a gamble? If I lose, I'll be at your disposal, and if you lose, keep your hands. With a flip of his slender hands, Feng Qingge clasped Xiao Xu's wrist upside down and smiled coldly.

Slightly stunned, Xiao Xu looked towards the sooth sale, raised his eyebrows and said, "With your thing, can you beat me?" Hehe, I'll bet with you. If you lose, I want your life! ”

"It's a deal!" The corners of his mouth hooked upward, Feng Qingge shook off Xiao Xu's hands and stood straight.

"Father, if you don't like it, you can throw it out and feed the dog." Wiener listened to this gamble and couldn't help but feel funny, can you win with such a thing? It's ridiculous that ordinary siu mai also wants to be the first place in the competition!

However, the slender fingers had already picked up one of the siu mai and opened their mouths to bite it.

Unlike ordinary siu mai, this taste is ......

This book was first published on Kanshu.com