Finally, someone responded to me, led by Liu Qian, seven people took the lead and expressed their support for my career, in addition to Liu Qian, the other six people were Da Huaer, Lao Liu, Su Xiaoxiao, Su Dada, Nine Girls and Lao Lin.

In order to drive safely, I touched the bottom of these people, mainly because I was afraid that these people would fish in troubled waters and delay my business, Liu Qian is my wife, I politely asked her: "Dear, I believe in your cooking level, and Bacheng will depend on you for a while, which dish do you plan to show?" ”

Liu Qian was a little hesitant: "Time is too tight, if I have enough time, I will definitely get something delicious, Acacia Mei?" Love beans? I'll do it, but your guests won't like it, and I'll make it for you anyway! ”

My heart was warm when I listened, and after holding Liu Qian and taking two bites, I asked the others: "How many, do you have any good dishes?" ”

The result makes me feel a little chilled, Dahua'er is best at fried potato chips, the sixth child has been doing Mongolian cuisine for a few years, and he is an expert in hand-handling meat, but I'm afraid that the king of the eight yamas is not good at this, after all, the life of eating meat and drinking wine seems to be wild, but in fact, it has not entered the eyes of many people, Su Xiaoxiao and Liu Qian are almost housewives, and her usual main direction is Zhinanzi, the grade of this grandson's taste is definitely not high, what's the matter, have you ever seen yourself grabbing the meat on your thighs and chewing it with relish? Su Dada has a big temperament, I heard that she will cook a lot of dishes, but, judging from her personality, basically no one dares to eat the dishes she makes, Lao Zhao can cook, but there were no big flowers left back then, the level can be imagined, Lao Lin is a natural miser, and it is estimated that the cost of a dish is definitely not more than two yuan.

Unexpectedly, I am famous in my life, but in the end I want to entrust the fate of making money to this group of people, blame me for not learning and not knowing, otherwise, I will not be blind at this critical juncture, if, I took a few days of classes in the Lvxiang Technical School for extra money, and now I will not be so passive.

Gao Lao Er didn't know anything, but eighty percent also saw the roots of our group of people, this guy looked up to the sky and sighed, and began to comfort me, eighty percent has handed over the fate of making money to the gods who dominate the world and the earth, although he has been saying that it's okay, it's good, and it's a good time, but I know that this guy is also trembling!

Before the delicious Yama Luo came, we borrowed the stove room from Miss Qinglian and let these seven people with skills practice it.

While listening to the music played by Miss Qinglian, I watched the performance of the seven people nervously, and my heart was like a fire! Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was midnight.

Gao Lao Er looked at his watch, then pulled me out of Qinglian's Accord, and told me as he walked: "Be polite for a while, don't talk nonsense, our ultimate goal is to serve this master comfortably!" ”

I only promised: "Second Master Gao, don't worry, who will have trouble with money?" ”

At this time, there were a few people in front of us, wearing official costumes, one by one, with their heads held high, full of style, and the first one was even more elegant, walking steadily, tall, with a big belly, wearing a double-winged official hat, wearing loose Song-style court clothes, without the introduction of Gao Lao, I also guessed probably, it is estimated that this is the bottomless pit of the Eight Yamas!

Gao Lao Er hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully to the Eighth Yama: "Eighth Master, you are here!" After that, Gao Lao Er pointed at me, intending to introduce it, but an embarrassing thing appeared, this awesome and shining Eight Yama just glanced at me lightly, and did not become interested in me, and said to Gao Lao Er unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense, your surname is Gao, but promise me to let me try it, if you can't feed my stomach, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!" ”

Gao Lao Er blushed a little, glanced at me ashamedly, and said politely to the Eighth Yama: "That's natural, Eighth Master, please!" ”

Aggrievedly followed behind a few people, and we entered the Accord of the Qinglian girl together.

In the pavilion, there is a charming aroma, don't you say, although the seven people receive a high and low, but the smell is still quite tempting, the bottomless pit of the Eight Yama Luo found an abnormality as soon as he entered the door, stood on the edge of the door in a daze, sniffed a few times, and then said slowly: "Well, fried peas, the beans are quite fragrant, but the heat is not accurate, fried potato chips, the fire is big!" There is also mutton stew, what, is this guy from the Northeast? Can't get along with salt? There is also steamed deer tail, the heat is accurate, but the materials are not level! Hey, there are also husband and wife lung slices, this dish is in good heat, and the ingredients are quite particular......"

The first few dishes were basically vetoed by this awesome uncle, I didn't expect it to be Lao Lin who showed his face for me, but before I was happy, I heard the king of the Eight Yamas say regretfully: "Although the craftsmanship is good, but I chose pig lungs, pork cholesterol is high, and it is better for people like us not to eat it......"

Well, now the situation is that all seven of our only seven people who can cook have been vetoed!

The seven people held the frying spoon in a puff, unwilling to be defeated, and began to try to make different delicious ingredients with different ingredients......

The appearance of the Eight Yamas is in the eyes of everyone, especially Gao Lao Er, but this guy obviously doesn't want to let go of this God of Wealth so easily, so he can talk about it, plus the Qinglian girl persuaded him on the side, and the Eight Yamas finally agreed to sit down.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Qinglian took out some plums, although I hid far away, I could still feel the faint fragrance of this plum, just look at it, I felt that my mouth was full of relish, and a sweet and sour meaning rushed into my brain, sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the professional is professional after all!

Feeling lost, I have no interest in talking, arrange for Ma Feng to accompany the eight Yan Luo, I took care of myself in the house to wander around, unconsciously, I walked to the side room, take a closer look, this is a few maids resting boudoir, because I did not expect that I would rush in, a few maids were startled on the spot, want to shout and be shy, want to scream and fear of losing face, so, there was a strange situation at the scene, a few girls happily played in bed, the behavior was very presumptuous, mouth, hands quite bold, When I saw a man coldly, I was both shy and resentful, but I rashly broke into the woman's boudoir, completely blinded, I wanted to apologize but couldn't speak, I wanted to go out as much as I wanted, and I couldn't lift my legs inexplicably.

In this way, we were in a stalemate for a long time, and suddenly I saw a brazier by the window, and on top of the brazier were several bunches of corn roasted with fire tongs.

I had an idea and said to the brazier, "How many girls are roasting bud rice?" ”

Several maids led by Ping'er were so ashamed that their faces were red to their necks, and when they heard my voice, Ping'er hurriedly replied: "Yes, a few days ago, Li Daguan brought some from the north, we don't know how to eat, I heard from other sisters in the attic, roasting and eating is more fragrant, so I borrowed a brazier and tried it!" ”

Tossing a night, I finally met a little master I am doing something, don't dare to say anything else, roasted bud rice is my daily life from six to sixteen years old, in our era, play with less things, food is not to mention, usually, grab a few handfuls of wheat, take a few bunches of bud rice to bake, that is enjoyment, you must not underestimate this kind of behavior, this is a pure and pure country style, just take the baked bud rice as an example, when my first girlfriend Xiaohuaer particularly appreciated me, It's because my technique of roasting bud rice is extraordinary, a simple bud rice, a well-proportioned bud rice grain, and different people roast it out are definitely two flavors.

First of all, to master the heat, people can not leave the side of the fire, to always keep an eye on the heat of the bud rice grains, should turn the turn, should turn the turn.

Secondly, how to use this as a material is also a science, all kinds of seasonings will more or less lose their original taste under the steaming and roasting of the flame, when to put that kind of ingredients, how much to put, this is all exquisite, not to mention the heavy mouth, the taste is still ashamed, less it, there is no taste at all, it is in vain.

I was interested, so I asked a few girls to get some spices, while turning the bud rice, while saying: "This stove can't be built, you have to use a fire, the charcoal used in this stove seems to have a uniform flame, but in fact the temperature is not high, a little bit of fire, but you don't have the conditions to take the open air here, I won't pick it, I'll bake a few for you, let you taste what is called real craftsmanship!" ”

A few girls looked at me blankly, I don't know what to say, it just so happened that Ling'er took all kinds of ingredients, handed them to me, I sprayed salt powder, pepper, while also controlling the heat, looking at a few girls dumbfounded, I smiled and said: "This is work, I relied on this trick before the age of eight, in our hometown, if you don't know this means, then you can only ask the family for money to buy bubble hall to bribe girls, in that case, one is waste, the other is often beaten, it is too unwise!" ”

A few girls didn't know what I said, but Ping'er seemed to smell the aroma of bud rice, she tightened her nose, smiled and said, "Childe, you still say, this posture doesn't look good, but it tastes really good, and the slave wants to eat it when she smells it!" ”

I hehe: "Not yet, your bud is new, the pulp in it has not yet been realized, you can't eat it now, bake it for a while, otherwise there will be an earthy smell in it!" ”

Several girls came to the side of the fire, and Ling'er said to me boldly: "Wang Gongzi, you are really a wonderful person, the slave maid has seen many nobles, but I have never seen anyone like you who can bake bud rice!" ”

I pretended to say, "That's life!" ”

Originally, I was waiting for a few maids to praise me decently, but I suddenly found that these maids were all looking behind me, and under the conditioned reflex, I also turned around, and then I saw a group of people led by the Eight Yamas standing behind me staring at me.

Before I could speak, the Yama grabbed my arm and pointed to the brazier and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Bud rice!"

"What is this practice? Can there be an allusion? ”

"There is no allusion, it was just that I relied on this pickled girl back then!"

"Unexpectedly, it's another dish about love......"