Chapter 19: The troublemakers are coming

The mapo tofu in front of me exudes a colorful light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The spicy aroma goes straight to the nostrils, and the golden tofu shows a color as dazzling as gold.

This mapo tofu has reached the top level in terms of color and flavor.

"Master, I'm drooling just by smelling it."

"Of course, it's only at the premium level, and if you can grasp the essence of this dish, it's already very good."

Lu Feng picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of tofu and put it in his mouth.

After a few bites, he stamped his feet excitedly and said, "It's so delicious!" ”

"Hehe, you slowly comprehend it yourself, there is a master who leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, although this dish is just an ordinary home-cooked dish, but to make it, there are a lot of essentials."

"Master, I'll try to make this dish well."

Lu Feng ate all the mapo tofu on the plate in one go, and he had firmly remembered this taste.

Then it's time for him to show it, not to mention stir-frying, but the procedure of cutting tofu is super difficult.

With the slightest negligence, the tofu is cut into different sizes and is extremely untidy.

When Lu Feng was practicing cutting tofu, someone outside the room was talking.

"Tai Bai Xing, is Lu Feng here?"

"Oh, it's Manager Chen, where is Lu Feng in the back room?"

"Tell him to come out and take orders."

Lu Feng heard the voice and hurriedly walked out, and met a girly old man in front of him, with white hair but a female appearance.

Lu Feng knelt down to accept the order.

Lu Feng didn't know what was going on, so he knelt down and listened.

"After I returned to the palace, I was very concerned about Aiqing, and sent a plaque to Aiqing, hoping that the business of the small shop would be prosperous, as a sign of my hard work. Chin this. ”

"Lu Feng is grateful."

After Lu Feng got up, he took the plaque from Manager Chen's hand, and there were two words written on it in gilded large characters - God of Food.

I'll go, the Jade Emperor personally wrote the inscription, this matter is a big deal.

"Lu Feng, in the future, you have to ask the God of Food for advice, you will have a bright future."

"Thank you, Lord Steward, if Lord Steward doesn't have breakfast, let's finish eating here before leaving."

"That's good."

Mr. Chen wishes to be able to eat here, this is the place where the god of food is given, and there must be all kinds of delicious food.

Lu Feng let Manager Chen to the house, he came to the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves.

"What are you going to cook for the manager?" Toad asked.

"It's the mapo tofu you just taught me."

"Uh...... Oh well, when I didn't ask. ”

Lu Feng took this mapo tofu very seriously, brought it into the house, and served a bowl of rice to Mr. Chen.

"Lord Steward, there is nothing else in the store for the time being, how about you try this plate of mapo tofu."

"Hehe, it's okay, but I heard that you have been following the God of Food for many days, and you should also be very good at cooking."

Manager Chen picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and saw that his face was extremely painful, but he still swallowed this mouthful.

"Your skills are really good, I suddenly remembered that there are other things to deal with, so I will leave for the time being."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Lu Feng pondered in his heart, what do you mean, is the thing he made so unpalatable?

He picked up another pair of chopsticks and took a mouthful of tofu and put it in his mouth.

I spit it out before I could chew it, I was too excited just now, how much salt was put in, and how did Mr. Chen swallow it.

Salty is dead, salty is dead.

This dish requires more practice on your own, and it must become your specialty.

He looked at the plaque given by the Jade Emperor again, did he really want to hang it at the door?

"There is an unwritten rule in the chef world, no matter how good the cooking skills are, no one dares to hang the plaque of the god of food, which is the sin of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. I'm afraid that after you hang this plaque, it will cause a lot of trouble. ”

"Then you don't have to hang up."

"How can that, given by the Jade Emperor, do you dare not hang it?"

"Forget it, why do you want to do so much, anyway, I'm not a deceitful teacher."

When it opened in the morning, Lu Feng and Tai Baixing hung the plaque of the imperial gift in the center of the door frame.

This bronzing character is indeed very conspicuous, and the guests waiting outside are even more unusual.

"Boss Lu, you are worthy of your name, the fish you make is indeed worthy of this title."

"Thank you, everyone's care, I hope you can promise me one thing, when ordering, you have to order a plate of mapo tofu at every table."

"Boss Lu, will there be any special surprises?"

"Oh, to be honest, I'd like to make a little improvement to this dish, so I'd like you to give me some suggestions."

"That's no problem, Boss Lu has spoken, what is this."

"Boss Lu, mapo tofu is no problem, just sell us one more fish."

"The rules of the store can't be changed, let's come in."

More than a dozen people came in front of and behind the guests. Of course, they all came to Lu Feng's specialty dish, braised carp.

More than ten people and three tables of guests, Lu Feng was busy for a little morning, although the mapo tofu made progress, but compared with his master's, it was heaven and earth, and the taste was not a little worse.

But he was not discouraged, and replayed the mapo tofu made by the god of food in his mind over and over again.

At noon, a group of people came down from the mountain.

These people entered Dayu Village to talk and laugh, as if they were looking for a place to eat.

"Master, I know there is one in it, the farmhouse cooking is delicious, we often go there."

"Okay, then let's go there and eat."

As they spoke, the group happened to pass by Lu Feng's courtyard.

"Wait, who opened this house, how dare you hang the sign of the God of Food?"

"Yes, master, isn't this a deception to destroy the ancestors, let's take a look, if it doesn't taste good, smash his brand and let him close the door!"

"Yes, this one is too thick."

"Okay, let's go in and have a look."

The leader was a big fat man, who took the lead in the Happy Farmhouse.

"Where's your boss!" A young man shouted.

Lu Feng was busy in the house, and when he heard someone call him, he walked out.

"A few people are eating, but we have to wait a while, there are no idle tables now."

"You seem to be quite hot, it's all for the sign at your door."

"That's not it, this sign was hung up this morning, and these customers are regular customers."

"Go, find someone to pick up the sign for me!"

Lu Feng is obedient and wrong, these people are not here to eat, you are here to find trouble. It doesn't look like that kind of mixed up on the road.

Did you provoke them somewhere?

"Guys, what are you doing here, it doesn't look like you're here to eat."

"You're right, who would eat in a swaggering place like you, do you see this, the chef of Wufeng Building in Futian City, Master Han, is also our mentor, who is your chef, call him out! Let's see who is so bold as to dare to hang the sign of the god of food. ”

"Oh, no need to call me then, I'm the chef here."