was taught by two great Confucians in the world, and there was no one left. Lu Chengqi, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, was stunned for a moment before he understood. He shook his head with a wry smile and stopped talking.

In fact, Zhang Zai and Wang Anshi said this sentence almost instinctively, and their hearts were so frightened that they fluttered. Lu Chengqi's good relationship made them a little carried away, and they didn't remember the person in front of them, who said nothing in Dashun and was powerful. How can they teach the ruler of a country?

was apprehensive in his heart, but he saw that Lu Chengqi no longer paid attention to them, and vigorously took out the dishes to vent his anger, and his heart was a little calm. When such a thing happened, even if there was dragon meat in front of them, they couldn't taste anything.

Lu Chengqi, who is broad-hearted, doesn't care about such side matters at all, and eats one dish at a time. I have to say that this and Fenglou can be famous far and wide, and he does have a set. Soup, as the oldest cooking technique in China, can be passed down for thousands of years, and there is always a reason for its existence.

In the cooking of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, the soup was always placed in a prominent position, and the charm of the soup was displayed in the way of tuning. Ding is a cooking utensil for processing soup, and the tune is the technique of cooking soup, and the combination of the two can produce a special effect. The bell rings and eats, which means that the ancient wealthy nobles had to play music and strike the bell when they ate, and used all kinds of precious foods to flourish, including soup. In ancient times, soup refers to the boiling of meat with gravy. In the "Yin Benji" of the "Historical Records", it is recorded that in the early days of Shang Tang, there was a famous scholar Yi Yin who was responsible for the Ding Dynasty, and said the soup with taste, which led to the royal road. Yi Yin compares the principle of tuning to national affairs, and its significance has gone beyond the narrow scope of cooking.

After a long history of evolution, to Dashun, that is, corresponding to the Middle Ages in history, the soup slowly evolved into a soup, which can be meat or vegetarian, can be thick or light, and has become a popular food and has been widely promoted. In later generations, Cantonese people in the Lingnan region felt that food was tasteless without soup. The spoon is called spoon, which means food soup. It can be seen how profound the soup culture is!

No, Lu Chengqi tasted this caviar soup, barilla soup, quail soup, three-crispy soup, and two-color kidneys in turn, all of which are rare and delicious. What's even more amazing is that these five dishes are mixed together and eaten in turn, the umami of the previous one is still swimming in the lips and tongue, and the next taste begins to linger between the teeth.

That's not all, I ate five kinds in a row, and the five flavors were mixed in it, it was really difficult to distinguish between them, but the same aftertaste was endless. For the first time in his life, Lu Chengqi felt that eating here was also a kind of enjoyment.

As for the two pots of wine, Lu Chengqi didn't dare to touch them. This body is allergic to alcohol, and it will fall when touched, so it is really not suitable for drinking. However, Lu Chengqi remembered that he had just been reprimanded by the two strange uncles in front of him, took the wine jug and said: "My son is in a good mood today, come on, drink, drink!" ”

With that, I poured a full cup for each of them. Poor Zhang Zai and Wang Anshi, before they ate a few bites of food, they were forced to pour a glass of wine by Lu Chengqi. Fortunately, the alcohol in this wine is low, just seven or eight degrees. If it's a high degree of alcohol, they'll be exposed to it at this time.

Lu Chengqi filled them with another glass before he noticed the names of the two pots of wine. On the body of this bottle, the names of the calcined liquor are lotus wine and ice hall wine. This flask is exclusive to Hefeng Lou and is only available to diners for meals, and cannot be taken away after it is finished. If you want to sell wine, you have to prepare a wine jug and go to the shopkeeper to register it so that you can pay the wine tax. After all, the Dashun Dynasty practiced wine, and wine was a state monopoly. Why? Lu Chengqi had thought about this problem before, probably because Taizu felt that winemaking consumed food, and the Dashun Dynasty would not produce enough food, so this policy was introduced.

I have to say that the eyes of this junior are also vicious, and it can be seen that they are a scholar and a rich family. This lotus wine and ice hall wine are fresh and elegant when they hear the name.

smelling the faint aroma of wine, it almost hooked up the gluttony of Lu Chengqi, a person who doesn't like to drink, which shows that this wine is indeed unique and worthy of being a signboard.

Seeing that the two of them raised their glasses, Lu Chengqi smiled evilly and said, "The two of you have a good amount of wine, you should float another glass!" ”

Zhang Zai's heart and eyes were more than Wang Anshi's, and he saw that Lu Chengqi just poured wine on them, but he didn't drink a little. Linked to the smile on the corner of the little emperor's mouth, Zhang Zai, who has a delicate heart, understands that the little emperor remembers the hatred just now, and changes his way to save face!

It's just that Lu Chengqi's status is there, and Zhang Zai can't resist, so he has to take the wine glass and drink it all again.

Wang Anshi saw that Zhang Zai had drunk it, and immediately understood the trick, and secretly said in his heart: "This little emperor is really holding a grudge!" As a last resort, I also had a drink.

Lu Chengqi saw that they drank another cup, and the smile on his lips was even worse, so he hurriedly poured them full again, and said: "There is a way to drink three cups in a row, and there is no sadness in life." It's rare to see two great sages today, so you should have another drink! ”

Zhang Zai and Wang Anshi looked at each other and smiled bitterly, if it weren't for the little emperor opposite, with their eloquence, they would not be willing to pour wine into people like this but never fought back. In desperation, I drank a third glass.

Lu Chengqi watched them drink it all again, and said with a wicked smile in his heart: "Let you be like a ghost, you still fall into my way!" "When I wanted to do small sales back then, it was already commonplace to accompany wine or something. For persuading wine or something, I have long been familiar with it, and I tried it today, and sure enough, the skill is not something that these ancients can resist.

So, cup after cup, Zhang Zai and Wang Anshi, who never stopped raising their glasses, drank a pot of wine each. Fortunately, the alcohol content at this time was low, otherwise, the two would probably be drunk.

Lu Chengqi's moves, of course, will not be so simple. While persuading him to drink, Lu Chengqi never stopped chopsticks, eating food one bite after another, filling his stomach first. This is also a move to practice with wine, and it will come out at this time, which is so cool!

By the time the two pots of wine bottomed out, the dishes on the table were already in shambles. Zhang Zai and Wang Anshi wanted to cry without tears, but they didn't eat anything, but they were poured a stomach full of wine. At this time, the wine was rising, and I faintly felt a churning in my stomach. Not daring to say anything more, the two hurriedly ate a few bites of the remaining dishes.

After pouring two pots of wine, when he saw that Zhang Zai and Wang Anshi had similar meanings, Lu Chengqi sat down contentedly and watched them eat with interest. For the first time, I felt that when the Great Confucian was extremely hungry, he was almost the same as a mortal. Confucius said it, and the chromophobia is also. Eating is originally a human instinct, whether he is in a high position or a beggar on the street, he needs to fill his stomach. Sometimes, if you eat too well, you don't eat some bran and wild vegetables to live longer.

Just when the two great Confucians were filling their stomachs, there was a commotion downstairs, which could be heard even in the private room on the second floor. Lu Chengqi frowned, and said to a royal guard: "Go out and take a look, what's going on outside?" (To be continued.) )