Su Le and Zhuang Dafang were invited to sit in the private room, Su Le seemed a little reserved, Zhuang Dafang didn't care about that, took the menu, and ordered shrimp dumplings, crab roe soup dumplings, rice rolls, barbecued pork buns, and a pot of top-quality Biluochun.

Miao Qingyu asked the waiter

Entertain them well, go back to the office first, and let Su Le come to the office to see her after eating.

Listen to Yuxuan's crab roe soup dumplings really live up to their reputation, although the cage drawer looks very large, but there are only six buns in a cage, after the cage drawer is served, first give them a hot towel, wipe their hands, and then grab the bun with both hands, grab the soup bag also requires skills, grab the wrinkle above the soup bag with one hand, stretch out the bottom of the soup bag with one hand, put it in the dish in front of you to cool it slightly, and then use a spoon to hold it, first bite the thin bun skin, and then absorb the soup in it, and finally put the bun into the stomach. If you don't know how to eat, you are likely to be scalded by the soup, this crab roe soup dumpling really lives up to its name, the goose yellow dissolves the pulp, the soup is full of flavor, Zhan Lu Qiong, and the fresh fragrance contained in the soup dumpling can be infiltrated into almost every pore.

Su Le ate two cages, and when he saw Zhuang Dafang eating two cages and called for two cages, he couldn't help but admire this kid's appetite, and he said to Zhuang Dafang: "Brother, you eat slowly, I'll go to my aunt's place." ”

Zhuang Dafang ate the soup dumplings and looked up at him: "You just go, I'll take care of myself, by the way, thank you for helping me." ”

Su Le came to Miao Qingyu's office and knocked on the door before getting permission to enter, in fact, this office is also arranged in the style of a private room, but there is an extra desk, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, you can see the beautiful scenery of Baihe in the morning.

Miao Qingyu was sitting in front of the computer, and when she saw Su Le coming in, she smiled and said, "Su Le, come in and sit!" As she spoke, she also stood up and invited Su Le to sit down on the rattan chair at the corner window.

The azure teapot had already been brewed in the West Lake Longjing, and Miao Qingyu poured the two teacups in front of him.

Su Le picked up one of the cups and took a sip of tea.

Miao Qingyu smiled: "How about listening to Yuxuan's crab roe soup dumplings?" ”

"Delicious!" Su Le's comments are simple and unpretentious.

Miao Qingyu said: "It's a pity that there are too few diners here in Nanwu, and this crab roe soup dumpling is a bit high and low." ”

Su Le said: "The price of 58 seems to be a bit high. ”

Miao Qingyu blinked her eyes and said: "58 is just ordinary morning tea, the price of a cage of crab roe soup dumplings is 128, the first thing to do business is to choose the customer group you are targeting, I never wanted to run this place like a market." ”

Su Le smacked his tongue, if he hadn't met Miao Qingyu today and gave them a free order, with the two hundred yuan in his pocket, it was only just enough for the price of a cage, although Nanwu was the capital of Yun'an Province, but the people who were willing to spend hundreds of yuan for breakfast were a minority group after all, and it was natural to hear Yuxuan's business was cold. However, Su Le also knows that this is a problem of business philosophy, and it can be known from listening to the exquisite decoration of Yuxuan that this is by no means for ordinary consumer groups, and the positioning is high-end.

What Miao Qingyu really cares about is the game that will come tomorrow: "How are you preparing?" ”

Su Le said: "It's not good. ”

Miao Qingyu said: "The internal cooking competition of the juniors often tests two dishes, the same is self-selected, the same is the proposition, this year's competition is my stepmother's initiative, but for the sake of fairness, the proposition is not in her, it is said that it can only be decided after the discussion of several judges at the competition site, as for the optional dishes, what did your master let you prepare?" ”

Su Le said: "I didn't prepare anything, and I haven't told me about cooking until now, and every day I either cut radishes or potatoes." ”

Miao Qingyu's eyes lit up: "Did you let you practice moon halo?" ”

Su Le laughed and said, "How can I have that thing, let alone the moon halo, even if it is the sun halo, I haven't practiced it." ”

Miao Qingyu nodded and said: "Without more than ten years of hard work, don't want to practice the moon halo, among our senior brothers and sisters, the only one who can really practice knife work to the point of supernatural and turn decay into magic is your master, my second senior brother." ”

Su Le's eyes lit up when he heard Miao Qingyu say that his master was so awesome, and as a disciple of Zhu Laoer, he naturally felt that his face was bright.

Miao Qingyu said: "My father's greatest admiration was the second senior brother, but the second senior brother has a short temperament and uncertain temperament, and his ability to practice a magical knife technique is related to his talent, even if my father is alive, he may not be able to compare with him in knife work." ”

This is the highest evaluation Su Le heard of the master, and he also thinks that Zhu Lao Er deserves this evaluation, a person can cut potatoes out of the effect of the moon halo, and the knife technique is almost inhuman.

Miao Qingyu said again: "Although the second senior brother is outstanding in knife work, his fire work is the weakest among the senior brothers, and the senior brother Shen Wantang is the first in this regard. ”

Su Le said disdainfully: "Is that cripple?" In fact, Shen Wantang is Su Le's uncle no matter what he says, Su Le shouldn't have been so disrespectful to him, but Su Le was extremely disgusted with the actions of the Shen family's father and son, and he had already defined Shen Wantang and his wife as despicable villains in his heart, so he naturally didn't have any respect in his words. It is not unreasonable for Miao Qingyu to respect Shen Wantang so much, Su Le saw with his own eyes that Shen Wantang used his crutches to resist the master's knife that gathered all his strength, and Shen Wantang shook the bluestone ground with a crutch, just these two appearances are enough to prove that Shen Wantang is not only a master of cooking, but also a master of martial arts.

Miao Qingyu said: "You don't know that the reason why his legs have become like this is related to your master." ”

Su Le didn't feel too surprised, he had already expected that there would be a deep enmity between Master and Shen Wantang, otherwise Shen Wantang would not retaliate by any means.

Miao Qingyu said: "When my father was alive, he once wanted to find a successor between the two of them, not only to hand over the Cloud Chopping Knife to him, but also to entrust him with the kitchen of the Banquet Hall. Both of my brothers are extremely competitive people, so they are always fighting their best. One of them is good at knife work, the other is good at firework, and the strengths of the two are precisely the weaknesses of the other, and my father is also quite entangled between the two of them, and it is difficult to choose, in the end, it is decided to let the two of them have an open and fair culinary decisive battle, and the winner can lead the kitchen of Yanxitang and become the head chef of Yanxitang. ”

Although Su Le didn't see this wonderful duel with his own eyes, the exciting game had already emerged from Miao Qingyu's depiction.

Miao Qingyu said: "Twenty years ago on the third day of the seventh month, my father's fiftieth birthday, he invited several authoritative figures in the Yun'an catering industry as judges, for my two senior brothers cooking scores, in order to show impartiality, my father did not participate in the jury, the competition at that time as everyone expected extremely fierce, wonderful, in the proposition of the dish the two played a tie, the optional stage, the senior brother made a dish of shark fin, and the second senior brother thought for a while, but only made an ordinary fried three silks. ”

Although Su Le is just getting started in cooking, he knows that the more ordinary the ingredients, the more you can see kung fu, and the master chose to stir-fry the three silk this home-cooked dish to deal with Shen Wantang's shark fin, the two have a world of difference in value, on the surface it looks like a contest between a bicycle and a supercar, but in fact, the master can use his strengths and avoid weaknesses in this dish, which can fully show his superb knife skills. Although it is at a disadvantage in the selection of materials, the final effect may not be lost to Shen Wantang.

Miao Qingyu's next words also confirmed Su Le's guess: "The eight judges still played a 4-4 draw, and in the end my father had to come forward in person, after he tasted the dishes made by the two, he said a word, he said that Shen Wantang's knife work is not as good as Zhu Dacheng, and Zhu Dacheng's firework is inferior to Shen Wantang, but as far as this dish is concerned, Shen Wantang's firework is still excellent, but his shortcomings in knife work are still obvious, and Zhu Dacheng can use exquisite knife skills to cover up the shortcomings in firework, Let all the attention be focused on the coolness brought by the delicate knife work, and ignore the rest, Zhu Dacheng is slightly better. Shen Wantang was not satisfied with my father's judgment, thinking that my father deliberately favored the second senior brother, and he left shortly after the end of that game, and before leaving, he had a fierce conflict with the second senior brother, and his hamstring was interrupted by that conflict. ”

Su Le was shocked in his heart, could it be that Shen Wantang's tendons were cut by the master? If that's really the case, it's no wonder that Shen Wantang hates his master to the core.

Miao Qingyu's reminiscence of the game did not bring her too much emotional fluctuations, maybe that incident has passed too long, time is the biggest enemy of passion, and it will unconsciously consume the passion, Miao Qingyu's eyes are cast out of the window, the water of the White River flows quietly, day after day, year after year, unconsciously, her youth is long gone, Miao Qingyu's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of sadness that the flowers are falling.

Su Le has always been vigilant about Miao Qingyu, although he believes that Miao Qingyu is the master's sister, but whether Miao Qingyu is an enemy or a friend, it is difficult for him to be sure, although Su Le has just walked out of the school, but he has more than ten years of experience in Chunfeng Street, every day in Xiaodongfeng contact all kinds of guests, a long time ago he understood a truth, knowing people and faces do not know the heart, painting tiger skin is difficult to draw bones, judging a person must not only look at the surface.

Miao Qingyu has always been good to herself since she appeared, but she has never met Zhu Laoer, in other words, the master doesn't know that she has looked for her, what is the gap between her and the master? Why do you need to avoid being a brother and sister?

Su Le said: "Senior aunt, the competition is going to be tomorrow, do you want to meet with my master, let's discuss it, and come up with a better way to deal with it." ”

Miao Qingyu shook his head and said, "You must not let him know that I have looked for you, if he knows that you are secretly contacting me, he will expel you from the division." ”

Su Lexin said What a big hatred this is, will it be so strict? It seems that there is really a problem between this Miao Qingyu and the master, could it be that they are really good friends? But no matter how you look at it, although the swan is old after all, it is still a swan, even if the toad loses its skin, it is still a toad after all? Is it because of my eyes, or is there a problem with Miao Qingyu's taste?