The young man chased to the door, and when he saw Lu Wei entering, he was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Let's see if the cow tower will go out of business?" ”

When many people heard this, everyone looked sideways, and an old man said, "Where did the young man come from, he can't speak." ”

A sharp gaze made the young man who was about to sneer back two steps back. Lu Wei stood on the high steps, his voice was not high, but he had an irresistible majesty: "Return him ten times, this person is not allowed to set foot within ten zhang in front of the door of the cow tower from now on." ”

Many people gasped, not to mention the dining in the cow building, even if it was ten feet in front of the door, this person was not allowed to set foot on it.

Someone whispered: "What a domineering boy." ”

The old man smiled at the old man's beard: "This is how you should give birth to a child." ”

A bloody teenager, even if he fails for a while, will eventually have a chance to make a comeback, according to the old man.

The Jiaozi of the ten-run denomination was stuffed into the young man's hand, and Su Mu said coldly: "Stand ten zhang away, don't dirty our ground." ”

"This ...... That's not what I meant......" The young man wanted to explain something, but Lu Wei had already entered, and Su Mu's little face was tense, and he looked bitter and hateful, so he almost took the broom to drive him away.

Lu Wei looked at the account book, and only five or six copies were returned, which was nothing compared to the orders booked until late May, but many people crowded in front of the door, unwilling to leave, shouting to eat something more, but they were really worried that tomorrow's game, seeing that Niu Lou lost, they would never be able to eat these delicious dishes again.

It's just that these dishes, these unique flavors, are not found anywhere else.

On this day, no matter how the diners demanded, begged, or threatened, Lu Wei still did as usual, only making ten copies of the reservation for this day, and after ten servings, he would not do it.

The diners who ate it tasted their favorite food for a long time in the eyes of countless envy, jealousy and hatred, and the calm diners were okay, just showing a smug smile and enjoying the envious eyes of everyone, and the frivolous diners could not help but have to get a handful, and there were not a few who caused quarrels and even rolled up their sleeves.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that the crowd slowly dispersed, and they agreed to come back early tomorrow morning, first watch the dragon boat race, get touched by the emperor's dragon spirit, and then come over to watch the game. Many people muttered when they left, hoping that after tomorrow, they could still come to eat braised pork when they saw that the cow building was still there.

As for the gentlemen, they don't care much about who wins or loses in this game, they only care about Lu Wei, if they see Niu Lou lose, they can grab Lu Wei and let Lu Wei cook for them.

This night, Zhao Xuan was invited by the gentlemen to the largest green and star building in Tokyo, and when the wine was hot, many people proposed to let Zhao Xuan arrange it and let Lu Wei go to his house to cook for him and promise all kinds of preferential treatment.

Zhao Xuan took a big sip of wine, and touched his hand on the chest of the famous prostitute who was nestled in his arms, which caused the famous prostitute to be coquettish for a while, and then laughed and said: "Lu Wei is my friend, how can I sit back and watch him lose?" Besides, if he loses, he has my friend to help him, so why should he come to your house as a cook? ”

Everyone ignored it, completely disbelieving what their friend said, and some people pointed to the point: "You see that he can't make a few dishes that other chefs can't make, and you want to use them, right?" ”

In the eyes of the gentlemen, how could Zhao Xuan, as a clan, really have a relationship with a teenager in a wine shop? It's just Zhao Xuan's excuse. But I didn't know that Zhao Xuan had already regarded Lu Wei as a good friend, how could he not help a good friend if he was in trouble?

Lu Wei, as usual, set up a tea stove and tea set in the back garden, and sat opposite Geng Zhi, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the open space in front of him, and the wind blew lightly, and it was quiet.

The water was boiling, Lu Wei made tea, and suddenly saw Geng Zhi staring at him, stopped the pot and touched his face, and said, "Do I have flowers on my face?" ”

Geng Zhi showed his big white teeth and said with a smile: "Not nervous? ”

"What's the tension?"

"Hahaha......" The two laughed at each other.

After laughing, Geng Zhi said: "I ate in Yuelai Building for a month last autumn, and I must arrive every day. I don't know if Zhang San did it, but Zhang San, as the chef of Yuelai Building, must have even more extraordinary cooking skills. ”

Yuelai Building's signature dish, Geng Zhi has said many times, Lu Wei has a few brushes, he can't understand it anymore, and he said that he is not worried that it is fake, but seeing that Lu Wei doesn't care, he has no choice but to shake his head and sigh.

Crispy snails, also known as dripping crispy abalone snails, are pictogram foods made of cream, shaped like oysters, one bite at a time, and are high-end snacks. There are not many people who can do it, and even fewer who can do it well.

Lu Wei tried to do it, and felt that it was much easier to make than the inlay of the cake. Geng Zhi and Zhao Xuan, with the professionalism of professional foodies, spoke highly of Lu Wei's crispy snails, and at the same time, they felt that they should add more caramel sugar.

As for Huanhuan and the little county lord, where is there room for a small mouth to speak? I've been stuffing it in my mouth as if I don't want money.

Geng Zhi mentioned it again tonight, to remind Lu Wei that no one had seen Zhang San make a move, and it was not necessarily Zhang San who was in charge of the kitchen in Yuelai Lou every day, but tomorrow, Lu Wei would have to fight with Zhang San.

Lu Wei said: "It's just to add more caramel sugar." ”

Song people like sweetness, as long as they add more starch sugar, everyone will feel delicious when they eat sweet and silky food.

"Not so." Geng Zhi didn't know how to express it for a while, scratched his head, and said, "In short, don't take it lightly. ”

There are so many restaurants inside and outside Tokyo, and there are countless cooks, why is there only Zhang Sande's praise from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? That's strength.

Lu Weidao: "Have you ever eaten fried crispy snails?" ”

"Fried?" Geng Zhi was in a daze: "This, how can it be fried?" ”

"Why not? When this is over, I will give you a taste. "Isn't it just a cream product, ice cream can be fried, let alone cream? Lu Wei didn't take it seriously at all.

Geng Zhi was stunned for a long time, slapped his thigh hard, and shouted: "Why wait until after the game? This is the signature dish of Yuelai Building, tomorrow Zhang San will definitely do this dish, if you make fried dripping crisp snails, you will definitely win. ”

Why didn't you think about it, dripping crisp can also be fried, how did Lu Wei's brain grow? Geng Zhi couldn't worship it, not only was he not worried, but he rubbed his hands excitedly.

For foodies, can you not be excited if there is something delicious?

His shout was so loud that it spread far and wide in the dead of night, and the rings in the house and the little lord heard it. The little county lord opened the window and looked out, and Huanhuan couldn't help but say, "Go down and take a look, what is the fat man shouting?" ”

The little county lord pouted: "I'm not going." ”

She was still angry with Lu Wei, the two of them in the back garden, they didn't need to look at their faces, they could recognize them by looking at their figures.

Huanhuan said: "You go and persuade the fat man to make crispy snails now." ”

Lu Wei only made crispy snails once, and he didn't make them again, but this time, it made Huanhuan have an endless aftertaste, which was much better than what the imperial kitchen made.

As for Zhang San talking about the prince's praise, Huanhuan can only hehe, the prince is just giving face to a certain minister.