The people of the West did not expect that the beautiful lady who looked delicate and weak was not as embarrassed as they imagined, but smiled at them boldly.

"Okay, since everyone is hungry, let's eat!" Hong Ling commanded.

A big man carried stoves, cooking utensils, long tables, all kinds of vegetables, all kinds of meat, respectfully saluted to Hongling, and put two circles of tongue-shaped words in front of the people of the West Refugees, the kitchen utensils and the long table inside were placed in the middle, and the people of the West were surrounded by the outermost circle of long tables. After doing everything, these wrestlers saluted Hong Ling again, and then retreated.

There was another team of waitresses, dressed in a long dress of emerald green and water, with a one-color straps tied up in the sleeves and a beautiful bow.

They were all slender, with smiling faces, and walked up lightly, saluted, set up all kinds of containers, and saluted again, and did not go out, but retreated to the first circle of long tables according to the gap left by the table before.

"What is this going to do?" A somewhat skinny young man muttered puzzled.

"I don't know." The people next to him were also puzzled

"This Ling girl seems to have some status, I'm afraid it's not like he said."

"Shh......h Both of them hurried to greet the one who had said the leak. But I didn't know that what they said had already been heard clearly by the waitress standing in the circle of the table.

The last one to come in was a row of oily, well-maintained chefs, who went straight to the innermost layer, divided the pot and opened the spoon, and for a while, the heat and fire were bright, and the fragrance and umami were tangy.

The people of the West were dazzled, one moment by those dishes that had never been seen before, the other by the utensils, and the other by the beautiful smiles of the little girls, and finally most of them were stunned by the awe-inspiring chef wielding cooking utensils.

Oh my God, this is?

The ingredients are soaked in the sauce and happily tossed in the cooking utensils that have never been seen before, and soon they are evenly cooked and brightly colored.

The chef kept stir-frying with a spoon, and after a while, he made one, and there were some small dings next to him, which were hot on the stove with a fragrant soup cooked in them. This side is thinly shredded, and the sauce is already pouring out of the pot over there, and the sound of sizzling and cheering hooks everyone's gluttony.

"These wild people who have never seen the world have actually stopped like this." The two instructors whispered in the back, although this was the first time they had seen each other, but these dishes were just one more process than usual, nothing particularly unusual.

I didn't expect the reaction of these people in the West to be so big. He didn't move, staring at the hands of the chefs in the venue like a pilgrimage.

Hong Ling didn't expect that the stupid woman's method would have this effect, she actually felt that the eyes of this group of people looking at these chefs were not appetite at all, but another kind of fanaticism.

When the dishes are ready, the waitress on the middle floor will each be given a pair of chopsticks, a small wooden lacquered bowl, and a small copper spoon.

Originally, each table was equipped with a bench, but at this time there was no need for it, and the people of the West South all stood to greet those steaming dishes, just like welcoming a respected old man, full of respect.

The maids loaded the dishes into the trays in their hands one by one and began to move slowly through the middle circle at a very slow pace. Hongling motioned for them to eat. People stretched out their chopsticks to the plates in front of them.

"It turns out that this kind of vegetable needs to be scalded with boiling water first. No wonder what we do always smells earthy. ”

"This kind of sausage meat is not easy to wash because it is dirty. We didn't dare to eat it a second time after eating it once, but we didn't expect that we could make such a delicious soup after it was cleaned with millet flour! ”

"This shredding technique is so good! It's as thin as a cow's hair. You try this, it's very delicious! Looks like I still need to practice my knife skills. ”

"There's a recipe I can't even taste what it is," said a woman with a very delicate face to the people around her, and immediately shouted loudly to the cook inside, "Master! What's added to this dish? It's so sweet, I can't taste the ingredients at all! ”

The person on the side tugged at her sleeve: "Hey, this is someone's secret recipe, how can I tell you?" ”

The chef who made this dish was a little chubby, but he was very young and had a cute smile.

He had already prepared his own dishes, smiled shyly, saluted Hong Ling, turned to the second floor from the cooking table, and spoke to this delicate-looking but bold woman, and his voice was mellow and good: "Girl, this dish is a little more blue cress, blue cress is generally used to raise fish." I tried to wash it, chop it, and put it in the dish, just a little bit, and you can't taste the umami of the ingredients. ”

The people who were eating were also listening carefully, and the handsome woman who originally wanted to know the secret recipe was already red-faced at this time, staring at the personable little chef boldly, her eyes couldn't be turned away, and the little chef also made a big red face, her ears were crimson, and she looked at her shyly.

People excitedly asked the chef who made their favorite dishes for advice, and the atmosphere was full of academic taste, and the people of the West were like treasures, this is the top cooking they once dreamed of!

And Hong Ling and the sect leaders who were watching on the side were dumbfounded, who can tell what the situation is?

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"Poof! - "The initiator laughed directly when he heard the eyewitness say this. caused a serious dissatisfaction with Xiao Douding, who was crawling around on the bed.

That's right, Hong Ling came to talk to Yuan Qinqin. Hong Ling was also very strange, he came out of the City Lord's Mansion in a daze, instead of running back to the misty apricot forest to squat as usual, he turned around and turned into this small courtyard.

Yuan Qinqin brought her a small bowl of warm pear water, and she also served a bowl herself, sat on the clay kang with her, and said with her eyebrows: "Guess how I found out that they have this hobby?" This also starts with our rafting on Hulu Island, when we ate fish every day, I vomited, but I didn't expect them to be able to eat, I went to see how they ate, I didn't expect to see, they can really eat tricks! ”

"What crab roe sticky fish fillet, caviar dip fish fillet, use the sun to burn fish fillet. It can be said that the people of Nannan are really talented in eating, they do not lack passion and creativity for food, but also lack profound academic skills! ”

Hong Ling pursed her lips, and the stupid woman was saying words she didn't understand again. I took a sip of pear water, it tasted good, not too sweet and not too light.

"And they really respect people who can cook. I just used gourds for cooking fish soup, and they all thought that the creativity was very good, so they thought a little more highly of me. ”

Hong Ling was amused by her smug appearance: "Yes, you are the first to do this." She remembered the 180-degree change in attitude of the people of the West after eating this meal, and said that she was a very good person, and as long as they could still get in touch with the group of masters who were skilled in cooking, they would definitely be at their disposal in the future.

If there is no Yuan Qinqin's move, the hand of the West Troubled people is estimated to be yellow, because according to her temperament, she will never first understand why these people are unwilling to listen to her, but will first suppress it strongly.

Yuan Qinqin took a sip of pear water and licked her lips before saying, "However, you said that someone was doing things behind your back and provoking simple-minded clansmen like me to work against you, who would that person be?" ”

Hong Ling's eyes were cold, as if she remembered something bad, her fingers rubbed the edge of the small wooden bowl, and said coldly: "You don't have to think about it." After a pause, he sneered, "Who else could it be besides him?" ”