58 The first dish in the world (3)

58 The first dish in the world (3)

When Kangxi saw these coarse foods, his face was a little wrong: "It's really bold, what a country grass farmer, why do you have to wait for me to understand for a long time to make such simple ingredients." ”

The old lady knelt down tightly: "Your Majesty, the delicious sweet potatoes and taro you ate last time are such sweet potatoes and taro!" However, the sweet potatoes and taro that I specially selected for you this time taste even better than the last time. In particular, the sweet potatoes and taro that have just been cooked are crystal clear in color, soft, melt-in-your-mouth without residue, sweet and delicious. However, to steam to this extent, the steaming process does take a long time. ”

The old lady has no choice but to chop like this, although this steaming process takes a long time, but more of a way to use this delay to make the emperor hungry. However, the taste of sweet potatoes and taro is not adulterated at all.

When the emperor heard the old lady say that the sweet potatoes and taro had such a good taste, he didn't get angry anymore, and his stomach was hungry, so he smelled it with his nose and smelled it with an unusual fragrance, so he ate it.

The people who are soaked in the delicacies of the mountains and seas suddenly come to this coarse food in the countryside again, of course, it tastes fresh, and the stomach will not be as greasy as before.

Kangxi was still very happy after eating. Taking advantage of the emperor's happiness, the old lady said again: "There is also a great benefit to eating this sweet potato taro, that is, it pulls quickly when it is on the upper side." ”

The old lady knows that eating coarse grains is good for stool, and eating fine grains is more stool. The emperor is not tired of eating, and how much he sits in his daily life, the situation of fecal secretion should be very large. I didn't expect to be blindfolded by our old lady.

"That's good! That's exactly what I want! Although I am the Son of Heaven, I also want to eat the fireworks of the world, and I really have a headache to death for this problem. ”

In this way, Kangxi left our master in the imperial dining room in the palace, and the emperor also ordered our sweet potatoes and taro as tribute. The old lady also learned the authentic practice of court cuisine in the palace.

This craft has become an ancestral skill in our family.

"Old man, your family's ancestral skill is to cook palace dishes, but I see that you are not cooking, but a doctor who opens a pharmacy."

As soon as Mr. Wan finished talking about the glorious history of their family, and was still immersed in the aftertaste, Gao Feng interjected such a sentence. Even the pancake chef and Liu Zhigang thought that the old gentleman in front of him was the chef of the first dish in the world. Why does this kid from other places know that he is a doctor? This made Mr. Wan so shocked that he almost fell out of his eyes.

However, Liu Zhigang and the pancake master on the side were indeed not surprised at all, because they had already learned Gao Feng's fortune-telling skills.

At this time, Mr. Wan took a look at this amazing half-sized man, how did this kid know that I was a doctor who opened a pharmacy, not a chef? I told him such a long history of the family, and I also introduced the dishes of our family very clearly, don't I look like a kitchen manager? Why did he say I was a doctor, and he was right? Could it be that such a kid will still be able to tell fortunes?

Doctor Wan, no! It should be said that it is ten thousand Chinese medicine, how can I not figure it out? Maybe it's because this kid's sense of smell is particularly sensitive, and he can smell the aroma of herbs coming out of the Chinese medicine store.

However, Wan Zhongyi looked at the clothes on his body and denied his thoughts. Just now, I went to the practice pile, and I had already changed my clothes when I came out of the pharmacy, so no matter how spiritual my nose was, I couldn't smell the herbs on my body!

"You kid, it's not wrong to say that I'm a doctor, is medicine and food the same source? You also heard the story I told just now, my old lady just knows some secrets of fitness, and knows that eating coarse food is conducive to bowel secretion. ”

Wan Zhongyi wanted to use this method to confuse the kid in front of him to see if he said it casually.

"Don't go around in circles with me, I'll tell you the truth, I see it from your face. The result is still the same when you use your true qi, you are still a cultivator. ”

In this world, it is difficult to meet a person who can concentrate on cultivation, this Wan Lao is also a talkative and interesting person, Gao Feng didn't want to hide it, so he said it directly.

"Little brother, you are also a cultivator, even if you are right! I do run a pharmacy, and as for cultivation, I am also playing alone in my free time. The first dish in the world is served by a big family, and the person in charge is my eldest brother Wanfu. When I have time, I will also come to eat with the guests and introduce the history of our cuisine, which is also a special feature of our restaurant. ”

Wan Lao saw that this kid was so sure, and he didn't want to deny it anymore, so he told the details 1510. I was also shocked in my heart, although I said that I was joking, in fact, most of my mind was on this cultivation, but he was already a lot old and didn't have the skill to predict as deep as him, so even the name of Gao Feng, the kid, changed.

Although Wan Lao is cultivating, even many people close to him don't know the Dao, because this cultivator is already low-key, I don't know how this kid can see it, but there may also be some genius prodigies in this world. If you cultivate to a certain level, you will be able to predict the past and future of many things, but if you keep cultivating, your progress will be very limited, only the slightest. His own master has the ability to predict with true qi.

Thinking of this, Wan Lao was even more interested, wanting to see if the little brother in front of him really had the ability to predict true qi.

There are five restaurants on this street that they all opened "the world's first dish".

When the old lady was in the imperial dining room, he would also get the emperor's permission every year to let him go home once. On the one hand, he came back to organize tribute, and on the other hand, it was convenient for him to visit his relatives. The old lady took the opportunity to teach the grandfather to learn how to cook all kinds of palace dishes, and hung up the signboard of "the first dish in the world" here to do business. Kangxi will come here to eat every year when he holds a Mulan hunt in this villa.

Because Wanjia's dishes are delicious and business has been good, it has developed to the point that Wanfu and Wangui's children and grandchildren have five families operating this "Tianbu No. 1 dish", and they are all on this street. Everyone's business model is the same, and the meal must be booked first, and the limited edition board is limited, so everyone's business is good.

These five families all hung the words "the first dish in the world", and Kangxi did not leave the money behind when he mentioned these words, but four of them were copied by the younger generations of the family. Because these characters are too similar, ordinary people really can't tell which one was written by the emperor. Even the people in the family have only two seniors, it is him, Wan Gui, who studies medicine and cultivates, and the chief manager of these 'No. 1 dishes in the world', and his brother Wanfu knows it, because there is a code on it that only the two of them know.

If Wangui's memory was not different from that of ordinary ordinary people because of his cultivation, if he wanted to say that these five paintings were written by Kangxi, he would also have to move a ladder and use a magnifying glass to carefully identify them. Because these five shop signs will take turns to hang the signboard every month, everyone wants to hang the signboard written by the emperor to touch the emperor's luxury, in exchange for a change I don't know which piece is the real handiwork, anyway, one by one in turn, there is always a time to be on the wheel, everyone slowly did not take this thing seriously, but the first day of each month was replaced by a ceremony for them.

Before this, although it was a big person, everyone was selfish, and everyone would think about it, and when they slept in the middle of the night, they would change the authentic handiwork that they thought was written by Kangxi to their own store. Everyone didn't think it was a matter to expose it like this, and then the two old-timers used the method of taking turns to calm things down.

"Little brother, maybe you have also seen it, there are five 'No. 1 dishes in the world' on our street, and one of them has a shop sign of Kangxi's imperial pen, I wonder if you can help me see which one is?"