In the banquet hall, as Wei Lao's voice fell, the eyes of the rest of the people also looked over, especially Xiao Ya's pair of cold eyes, almost with a real coldness, looking at Wang Ming, who was only one person away, and the silver teeth were gently bitten. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"These masters in Lao Chuanlu today have more or less been taught and instructed by their grandfathers, for many years, those who can open their mouths and say that the dishes on the table are unsatisfactory are really extremely rare, this appetizer dish is also developed by the head chef Ling Rongfeng himself, and it has always been very popular among diners, why is it that now it comes to your mouth, it has changed its taste?" Xiao Ya's cold voice came out, making her shake her head gently, and Wei Tianxiang, the teacher between the two, patted Xiao Ya's shoulder and calmed her down.

"I'm not saying that it's bad, but I simply think that the preparation of hemp juice, if the vinegar component is replaced with diluted lemon juice, it can more effectively cover the smoothness of peanut butter, and the acidic substances in lemon juice can promote the nutrient absorption of longevity vegetables more than simple vinegar, of course, this is just my personal understanding." Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless about Xiao Ya's dissatisfaction, and as his voice fell, several people were silent, and at this moment, Xiao Feng pushed the door and walked in, and behind him, a chef about forty years old and slightly chubby also followed.

"Wei Lao." Ling Rongfeng greeted Wei Lao respectfully, and then, after greeting everyone with a smile one by one, his eyes fell on Wei Lao again.

"Your old dishes are all being prepared, and they will come up later." Ling Rongfeng said again, with a respectful smile on his face, and as his voice fell, Wei Tianxiang nodded.

"Let's sit together." Wei Lao opened his mouth to speak, and Ling Rongfeng also smiled and nodded, and then found a seat and sat down.

"Rongfeng, what do you think of your sesame juice longevity dish if you replace the vinegar part with fresh lemon juice?" Seeing Ling Rongfeng sit down, Wei Lao put the longevity vegetables on the plate in his mouth, and when he chewed, he made a crisp sound, and then said to Ling Rongfeng.

"Fresh lemon juice?" Ling Rongfeng said suspiciously, now this appetizer is selling quite well, although it is not as good as in summer, but among the cold dishes, the sales volume can also rank in the top ten, for this kind of high-selling dish, Lao Chuan Lu Ke has never changed, and although this dish seems ordinary, it is a dish developed by himself, and the popular group is also quite extensive, he really didn't expect that just sitting in the seat, Wei Lao would come to such a show.

"I'll try it later, and it's selling well now." Ling Rongfeng said respectfully, and as his voice fell, Wei Lao's gaze fell on Wang Ming on the side.

"You and Xiaofeng go to the kitchen again, and make another one according to the kind of blending method you want." Wei Lao opened his mouth and said, Wang Ming's character he knows very well, not the kind of child who casually speaks for the sake of eyeballs, although he can't imagine the bigger difference between the two, but he still decided to let Wang Ming give it a try, if it is really possible, it is not a good thing to break Lao Chuanlu's tacit way.

"Okay." The master spoke, Wang Ming was duty-bound, and at this moment, as he stood up, Zheng Xiaofeng on the side also stood up, and after going downstairs with Wang Ming and the three of them, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little strange.

"Teacher, is that the closed disciple you accepted this time?" Watching Wang Ming and the three of them leave, Ling Rongfeng asked with a smile, and as his voice fell, a smile also appeared on Wei Lao's face, and then nodded.

"It looks very young, and after your old training, you will be a leader in the chef world." Ling Rongfeng said with a smile, after the words fell, the other four, including Ma Minglei, had a wry smile on their faces, while Xiao Ya on the side showed a contemptuous smile, and as for Wei Lao himself, he smiled directly.

"That little guy, I'm afraid his achievements today are not much worse than his senior brothers." The smile on Wei Lao's face was full of relief, and there was a faint hint of pride, and then his gaze swept over the miser Jidong and the others.

"You guys, you are too obsessed with the old rules, otherwise, your achievements will be even higher now." Wei Lao opened his mouth and said, and several people on the side nodded with a wry smile, obviously deeply recognizing what Wei Lao said, while Ling Rongfeng, who was still smiling humbly, was stunned, he did not have the slightest suspicion of what Wei Lao said, but his opinion of Wang Ming from his heart has undoubtedly improved a notch.

At this moment, Wang Ming and the three of them came back again, with an extra longevity dish in their hands, and after putting them on the table, they picked up some with special chopsticks and put them into the butterflies in front of Wei Lao, and then sat down again.

"You always try." Wang Ming said with a smile, while Wei Lao on the side nodded, and then, the chopsticks in his hand picked up a piece of longevity vegetables, and put it in his mouth under the gaze of everyone.

With chewing, the young leaves of sweet potatoes make a crisp sound, and the sweet juice flows out, combined with the sweet and sour taste in the mouth, a new sweet and sour taste, which stimulates people's taste buds, faintly able to taste a faint citric acid and honey sweet taste, a mouthful of longevity vegetables, Wei Lao nodded silently.

"You all taste it." Wei Lao said lightly, and several people at the table picked up the chopsticks one after another, and after adding a mouthful each, the longevity dishes that were not much in the first place were seen in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? Delicious, sweet and sour, sweet and sour aftertaste, faintly lemon flavor combined with an alternative sweetness, ingenious, better than the previous hemp juice, better in texture, good. Zhu Liye opened his mouth and gave Wang Ming a thumbs up, it seemed like a simple dish, but Wang Ming was able to improve it again on the original quality, which made him admire it from the bottom of his heart.

"It's good, Xiaoliu's understanding and understanding of this line of work is very strong." Ma Minglei also spoke, as for Mi Jidong and others, they also nodded frequently, and said that the sesame juice that Wang Ming matched was very good, both in terms of taste and taste.

Ling Rongfeng sat on the spot, feeling the sweetness and sourness and refreshing taste in his mouth, and looked at Wang Ming with some disbelief in his head.

"Mr. Wei really accepted a good apprentice, at such a young age, he can improve the hemp juice that has been inherited for more than ten years into this, it's not simple, in the future, Lao Chuanlu's hemp juice will be prepared according to the little brother." Ling Rongfeng rarely took the initiative to speak, but this time, he also directly praised Wang Ming's craftsmanship.

"In fact, in many cases, blindly sticking to the old rules may give you a sense of accomplishment in a short period of time, and if it continues like this for a long time, it will also have a great shackle on the development of your own cooking." Wei Lao said with a smile that made everyone nod their heads even Xiao Ya, who was prejudiced against Wang Ming before, had to withdraw her gaze, although the expression on her face was still cold, but again

There is no more disdain from before.

"Okay, move the chopsticks, don't let me snub you because of my old bones." Wei Lao said with a smile again, at this time, the door of the private room was opened, and the waiter walked in with the dishes, and after putting them on the table, Ling Rongfeng on the side stood up, nodded to everyone, and his eyes fell on that dish.

"Come, try this dish, the first dish of our Laochuan Lukong Mansion family banquet, a taste of tofu." Ling Rongfeng said with a smile, the dishes on the table were surrounded by vegetable gallbladders in two rows a week, and in the middle of the place, there were six fluorescent yellow lactone tofu, which were poured with fragrant soup and some seasoning dishes, which looked bright and fragrant.

Looking at the delicious tofu on the table, Wang Ming picked up the chopsticks, gently added a piece of tofu, and put it into the eating plate, while everyone on the side also picked it up one after another and began to taste it.

"This Yipin tofu is a dish that I have just researched, I am very fortunate today, the senior disciples of Master Wei are here, after you taste it, there are any imperfections, I hope to be able to point it out, and it is also convenient for the update and improvement of the dishes in the future." Seeing that everyone moved their chopsticks, Ling Rongfeng said with a smile, although his tone was still respectful, but there was a hint of swaggering in it, but there was a slight mockery.

"It took me more than two months to develop this dish, which has a complex process and a lot of ingredients, but fortunately, it can now be ranked in the top ten on the sales list of Lao Chuanlu." Seeing that several people began to move their chopsticks, Ling Rongfeng added again.

Looking at the fragrant tofu in the eating plate, Wang Ming groaned slightly, cut off a small piece and put it into a small spoon, and suddenly revealed the filling rolled up in the tofu, and after blowing it gently, he put it in his mouth.

In the mouth of the tofu, a fresh and fragrant taste suddenly passed through the tip of his tongue, and as Wang Ming chewed gently, his eyes also lit up slightly, and then nodded.

The tofu in the mouth is fragrant, the soup in it is hot, revealing a meat umami that penetrates into the heart and spleen, combined with the smooth tofu, the saltiness is moderate, the tofu melts in the mouth, the filling in the mouth is strong, full of tendon feeling, a piece of tofu entrance, feeling the aftertaste in the mouth, Wang Ming groaned slightly, when he looked up, he looked at Ling Rongfeng's gaze, and then nodded with a smile.

"How does it feel?" Ling Rongfeng asked with a smile, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming gave a thumbs up, and then nodded again.

"The tofu is very smooth and tender, and the filling in it is obviously stirred vigorously, chewing it is fragrant and delicious, full of meat, and the taste of the soup is also very delicious, with a faint mushroom fragrance. Wang Ming opened his mouth to speak, watching the smile spread on Ling Rongfeng's face, he groaned slightly, and spoke again.

"Among this tofu, the key lies in the filling, which contains sea cucumbers, fresh shrimp, dried scallops, mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, water chestnuts, diced ham, and the material of the meat filling should be the pig's elbow, as for the selection of tofu, it should be a layer of floating skin on the top of the soybean milk after heating, and after folding, the evenly stirred filling is put into it for wrapping and pressing, and finally becomes the semi-finished product of this tofu..."Wang Ming pursed his lips lightly, and said again to Ling Rongfeng, and as his voice fell, Ling Rongfeng was stunned for a moment, The smile on his face also stiffened a little.

"This ......" (To be continued.) )