Chapter Ninety-Seven: Ten Judgments

Fan Erniang was stupid. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Huairen's words slapped him in the face like a few slaps, making him "snap and snap". Fan Erniang looked at Yang Huairen's eyes again, as if to say, you are not a human being, you are definitely not a human being!

Fan Erniang used all her strength to squeeze her legs desperately, but Yang Huairen still smelled a smell of urine.

looked down at Fan Erniang's crotch, and it was really wet. The eunuch was cut off from her small breasts, and she often had enuresis unconsciously, but Fan Erniang was frightened just now, and she couldn't hold back a lot.

Yang Huairen covered his nose and jumped to the side, "Oh, my sisters, you're really scared?" Go and change your pants and come out again, you will lose the face of your prince. ”

Fan Erniang's face turned pale for a moment, without a trace of blood, and he was ashamed, he wanted to crash to death on the wall, and looked left and right except Yang Huairen, no one else saw it, so he secretly pulled the placket to block the piece of *** under the crotch, and his legs were put together, limping backwards like a duck and walking away.

Yang Huairen laughed so hard that his stomach twitched, and he couldn't help but laugh and scolded in his heart: "I told you to send someone to Suiyuan to calculate me, so that you dare to pretend to be forced in front of my brother." ”

Fan Erniang fell backwards and saw Yang Huairen smiling forward and backward, so angry that his eyes were about to pop out.

Yang Huairen saw that he still dared to stare at him, and said in his heart, you kid is not convinced, right? So he put his hands on his mouth and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper Fan, don't worry, I will never tell anyone about your pants!" ”

Many of the cooks in the back kitchen who returned to Yanlou were busy, and suddenly heard Yang Huairen's earth-shattering voice, and they all raised their heads and looked over, seeing their Fan shopkeeper's appearance, they wanted to laugh for fear of offending him, but they couldn't help it, and they all tensed up one by one and looked constipated.

"Devil, devil! I was wrong, I, Fan Erniang, will never provoke you again! ”

Fan Erniang roared in her heart and ran away, Yang Huairen shrugged at the constipated crowd and said, "Don't thank brother, brother's name is ......"

Not many people have really seen this young little emperor, so Zhao Xu still sits in the corner in a low-key manner, waiting for the cooking competition to begin.

If someone passed by him to greet him, he also claimed to be Xu Zhao, and greeted others modestly, and others thought that he didn't know which rich and noble family he was, so they didn't deliberately think about his identity.

Mixing in the crowd and pretending to be another person's identity made Zhao Xu feel very interesting, and his mood gradually improved, but if he knew that his arrival had scared a father-in-law to pee his pants, he might be in a better mood immediately.

The guests were almost seated, and the ten judges invited by the prince also began to enter, Yang Huairen didn't know if the official family really came to cheer him this time, and he didn't care much, what he cared about was who these ten judges who were known as senior gourmets, and whether they were really as senior as rumored.

The five people to the right of the main seat are supposed to be representatives of the Tokyo City Restaurant Industry Chamber of Commerce.

Judging from the way they dressed, most of these five were selected from the shopkeepers or chefs of the 24 main stores and 72 famous buildings in the capital.

In this era, there was no law to restrict business competition, and in order to maintain the stability of the market, businesses in different industries united to form a chamber of commerce according to the division of industries.

The Chamber of Commerce elects the president and deacons, and formulates the rules of the industry according to the characteristics of the industry, which is the convention and custom of operation and competition between industries.

The Chamber of Commerce of the Catering Industry is one of the largest of all the chambers of commerce in Tokyo, with nearly 10,000 large and small restaurants or stalls in the sixteen counties of Kaifeng Prefecture, and the usual operation will be supervised by this Chamber of Commerce, even Jiawang's Guiyanlou is no exception.

It has become a rule that there are cooking competitions between different businesses, and there are also representatives selected by the chamber of commerce as judges.

However, this cooking competition can be described as unprecedented in terms of influence, the two sides participating in the competition, Yang Huairen is a friend of the prince, and Wei Cai is still a deacon in the Chamber of Commerce, both parties have different relationship networks, and it is inevitable that there will be a bias as a judge.

Therefore, the five judges selected this time are from the dozen or so members of the Chamber of Commerce with the best reputation in the industry and the most trustworthy character, and which five of them are decided by lottery will eventually become the judges.

In fact, whether the judgment is fair or not, Yang Huairen has not considered this issue, after all, he has been in the capital for a short time, and the friendship between his peers is shallow, unlike Wei Laoer's Wei Jiazheng store, which is a century-old store, and the relationship between the owners of their old shops, without thinking about it, must be much better than that of a newcomer who has just arrived.

It's just that Yang Huairen feels that this kind of competition in the industry, as the boss or chef who runs the catering industry, will have a stronger cognitive and moral bottom line for the quality of cooking.

Because there are as many as ten people in the judgment this time, if you are too obviously partial to one side, others will think that you can't even taste the good food, then the food you cook at home may not be as delicious as you usually say.

So, if you really want to make a little shady play, maybe it's your own restaurant signboard that you smash.

The five on the left, Yang Huairen originally thought that they were the white-haired bigwigs in the court, but after a closer look, there were three scholars who seemed to be only in their thirties, and only one of them was known to him and was also his old acquaintance, that was Cai Jing, the prefect of Kaifeng Mansion.

This is not the most excessive, the most surprising thing to him is that there is also a woman among them.

"This is what the prince said about those senior gourmets? It doesn't look like it. ”

Yang Huairen couldn't help muttering in his heart, others Yang Huairen didn't know, but Cai Jing, the old boy, at least didn't look like a gourmet, maybe this old guy took the initiative to judge in order to tie up with the prince.

Sitting in the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion and asking about the case, this old man couldn't even ask, as for whether the things were delicious or not, the old boy surnamed Cai might not be able to tell the difference.

However, since Cai Jing can take the initiative to convince the prince and volunteer to be a judge, he should vote for Yang Huairen, which makes Yang Huairen unhappy.

Yang Huairen said in his heart, Brother Ming Ming is a technical stream, relying on the strength of real swords and guns, who wants you Cai Jing to pretend to be a good person, as if you owe you a personal favor afterwards, I don't know how many pennies it will take to send Cai Jing's bearded old face.

When the only woman turned her head, Yang Huairen saw her face clearly, and opened her mouth in surprise, if someone next to her took a cooking cake as a basketball, and Yang Huairen's mouth as a basket, then as long as this person's shooting level was not too iron, he could easily shoot a hollow three-point outside the three-point line.