Chapter 181: Radiant Sweet Dumplings

Not only the smell, but also the appearance of this dumpling looks exactly the same as what people usually eat, there is no difference. And as soon as it came out, the dumplings didn't have any heat, as if they were cool.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, including Zhao Zixian himself, but Zhao Zixian had to be calm, after all, he was surprised by what he made, what did others think.

So Zhao Zixian put the dumplings on the plate very elegantly, and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man who was the master of the Jin family and the housekeeper. Zhao Zixian actually has no bottom at this time, of course he has absolute trust in the master and "Immortal Spectrum", but this dish is all made by himself, it can't be that he understands it wrongly, if it is wrong, if it is wrong, like that big man, even if it can't cure the disease, at least if it is delicious, there are still 50 million yuan to spend, but this dumpling looks the same as usual, it's over, this originally wanted to get 500 million (Zhao Zixian has been wishful thinking in his mind about curing the master's illness There are 500 million), But now in this situation, not only can I not take 500 million, but even 50 million does not seem to be insured, thinking of this, it is as if the money in my pocket has been robbed by others, depressed.

Of course, he couldn't express his depressed expression, and he had to pretend to be very confident, and Zhao Zixian had already thought about it, in case the dumplings tasted very unpalatable, he said that it was "good medicine and bitter taste", but the bitter taste also had to be good medicine, what if it didn't work? If it doesn't work, he said that his medicinal dumplings are slowly nourishing, and they need to be taken for a long time according to the course of treatment...... It's a level to get through a level, but seriously, this medicinal dumpling tastes unpalatable, and it doesn't work, you can pass the test in confusion, but you won't make the old man of the Jin family eat anything wrong, right? Look at this posture, anyone who can let him eat a bowl of rice will be rewarded with 50 million, if he lets him eat something wrong, he will have to take his own life, but this old man can't move like this, what else can go wrong. The more you think about it, the more chaotic it becomes, let's take it one step at a time.

The maids and many black-clothed bodyguards of the surrounding Jin family naturally admired Zhao Zixian, but they didn't recognize the dumplings he made, the fillings in the dumplings made by the big man were mixed with ginseng, deer antlers, Ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus and other precious Chinese herbs, and when the lid of the pot was lifted, the aroma was overflowing, and the nose would not deceive people, and the owner who had not moved for decades actually relied on a simple nerve reflection to eat a large plate in one bite, which is enough to show the deliciousness of the dumplings.

And what about Zhao Zixian's dumplings? Although this young man has indescribable skills, the ingredients of the dumplings are all subgrade things, what kind of beer duck, green bamboo, cuttlefish, it's ridiculous, what is the status of the Jin family, and the beer duck, even the swan Jin family will not take a look, it is all for the poor to eat. Sure enough, the dumplings made are not interesting, there is no fragrance at all, and the appearance is the same as the dumplings in ordinary people's homes, no wonder, the usual materials are used, which is really a waste of the meat of the anchovy.

Walking to the middle-aged man's side, Zhao Zixian handed the dumplings over, the middle-aged man frowned, because the dumplings were already so close, and they still couldn't smell any fragrance, it seemed that there was no taste at all, and the dumplings didn't have a little heat, as if they were cool, and they were disappointed, so they could only try it, and picked up a new pair of silver chopsticks, which had been still in the trash just now.

The middle-aged man carefully put the dumplings into the owner's mouth, but the owner was not able to eat the dumplings involuntarily because of the fragrance of the dumplings just now, and this time there was no movement.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Zixian, and Zhao Zixian showed an expression of "believe me, that's right". The middle-aged man had no choice but to wait and see.

The maids and black-clothed bodyguards around them also held their breath, waiting for this moment, if this dumpling is not good, the master's illness should not be cured completely. In ten years, there were only two people who could catch anchovy. I don't know when it's going to be next time.

After a while, there was still no movement in the master's mouth.

The middle-aged man sighed and went to pat the owner's back, wanting to pat the dumplings out and then end this inconclusive competition. Then I can only hand over the work of the head of the Jin family to a suitable young successor, and this person will look for an excellent chef, and when the next chef who can go to the main hall appears, it should be a matter of decades later, and I won't be able to see that moment myself, and the master is probably ......

Just patted the owner's back, the dumplings rolled in the owner's mouth because of the shaking, touched the teeth, and was cut by the teeth A small opening......

"Wow!" In a flash! A dazzling brilliance erupted from the owner's mouth, at first just one, as the cracks in the dumplings grew bigger and bigger, one, two, three! Countless Dao Guanghua will shine brightly and dazzlingly in the entire Jin Family Hall.

The hall was filled with a refreshing sweetness, like a sweet apple, like a fresh pear, or a delicious strawberry, and this sweetness was filled with infinite fruit sweetness, vanilla fragrance, and even the smell of sunshine. This feeling, this feeling makes everyone in the hall seem to return to their childhood, as if the five or six-year-old self and his friends have just finished playing hide and seek and then stealing the neighbor's apple, lying on the clean grass, illuminated by the soft sun, not wanting to talk, just lying down like this.

The brilliance in the hall gradually receded, and everyone seemed to have lost their souls before returning to reality, ah, the dumplings had been eaten by the master.

The middle-aged man's face was sweet, he had never had such a happy expression. After coming back to his senses, he quickly tidied up his appearance, making sure that he first figured out what had just happened.

Looking at the dumplings on the plate again, they are all transparent!

The silk-thin dough is like a transparent layer of ice, and the fillings inside are colorful and can be clearly seen.

Ah, I see, just now the outside of the dumplings condensed a layer of mist, and it looks like it's going to be cold, this, this dumpling is actually ice, just like frozen ice cream.

And the master's mouth twitched slightly.

The middle-aged man hurriedly sorted out his shocked heart and slowly sent another dumpling. The owner's mouth was eating by himself, and he was eating dumplings as if he had just done just now.

One, two, three. The dumplings were eaten one by one by the owner.

Halfway through the meal, the middle-aged man's heart was about to break in shock again, and he had stopped sending dumplings.

Because, the owner has already reached out, taken the chopsticks, and is eating dumplings by himself!

The master did not speak, and all the people in the entire hall did not dare to speak. Including the middle-aged man, everyone bowed their heads respectfully and waited.

Finally, the last dumpling was also eaten by the owner.

The master put down the chopsticks, breathed a sigh of satisfaction, showed a long smile, and the first sentence was to say to Zhao Zixian: "Mr. Zhao, your dumplings are so refreshing and sweet!" ”

It turned out to be a sweet dumpling. It turned out to be frozen, sweet dumplings.

This is the owner of Taishan Palace, the owner of the Jin Family Courtyard, Zhao Zixian didn't know what to say for a while, he only felt that having such a powerful big man gave people a very cordial feeling.

The maid and black-clothed bodyguard of the Jin family below the main hall hugged and cheered as if they had received a treasure from heaven, and the middle-aged man did let them get a treasure.

The middle-aged man nodded to the master of the Jin family and said to the audience: "All the servants of the Jin family will be rewarded with one million yuan in cash today. ”

Almost everyone in the underground has to dance, and it is so cool to be a servant in a big family, and being a servant for a few years is basically equivalent to the income of a big boss in the city.

Zhao Zixian now has one word in his heart: cool!

Five hundred million, five hundred million!

Sure enough, the master of the Jin family smiled and turned his head to Zhao Zixian, "Mr. Zhao, you are the champion of this God of Food Competition, I will pass on to you a cherished treasure, you have the opportunity to make such delicious sweet dumplings to cure my illness, this treasure will definitely bring help." And...... Mr. Su, tell him. ”

It turned out that the middle-aged man who had been in charge of the competition all this time was surnamed Su.

Since seeing Zhao Zixian, Manager Su has not been slacking off in his attitude, but he is not respectful, and he has always been neither humble nor humble. The head of the Jin family, even in the face of the king of a small country, has the same attitude.

Since the master of the Jin family said this, when Mr. Su looked at Zhao Zixian, he kept his head down, obviously becoming much more respectful than before, and even had a feeling of being inferior to Zhao Zixian.

Mr. Su said slowly: "Mr. Zhao, after my master got sick, although he couldn't move, but his consciousness was clear, he decided that one day, someone could cure his strange disease, in addition to wearing the heirloom treasure to the person, he also decided to marry his granddaughter to that person, Mr. Zhao, from today on, you are the grandson-in-law of the Jin family." ”

Ah, happiness comes so fast, it's so exciting,

But people said that if I want to be a son-in-law, I will do it, Zhao Zixian is about to pretend to excuse himself - at least see if the granddaughter of the master of the Jin family is good-looking.

Two people, two women, stunning beauties, came out of the inner hall at the back.

The height of the two is about 1.70 meters, their figures, and their looks are exactly the same, one looks young and cute, wearing a simple T-shirt, jeans, canvas shoes, Zhao Zixian's heart moved, this girl is the beauty who asked her to help unscrew the kettle on the train when she came to Taishan Town. The girl next to her was wearing a purple tight-fitting dress, no stockings, stiletto heels, red passion on her lips, and earrings with large hoops on her ears, looking noble and generous, and very glamorous.

When the two men came this way,

Manager Su seemed to say to Zhao Zixian casually: "Mr. Zhao, the master of my family, has two granddaughters and twins. ”