Chapter 24 The Southern Zen Society

Walking through the crowd watching the bustle, Shen Cheng and Huang Rong walked to the table and sat down, at this time, Aimei Wuhua was afraid that she was still bathing and changing, and did not come down, Huang Rong called Xiao Er to come over and serve the food. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shopkeeper had just watched the excitement outside the store for a long time, knowing that the two of them were skilled martial arts figures, so they didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly took the dishes over.

Huang Rong asked, "Big brother, what do you want to eat?" ”

Shen Cheng smiled: "What I want to eat?" I can't make anything I want to eat here. ”

The shopkeeper said: "Really? You can figure it out, and we'll always do it. ”

Shen Cheng said: "Hmm...... I want to eat minced eggplant, potato beef stew, spinach soup, cold vegetables, cold cucumber, tomato, and more sugar. ”

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded when he heard this, and muttered, "This ...... There really isn't a small shop. ”

Huang Rong listened with great interest and asked, "I heard my father say that eggplants and potatoes are produced in the extreme west, but what are potatoes and what are cucumbers?" ”

Shen Cheng said: "Cough, we'll talk about this later." This dish, you should order it, little brother. ”

Huang Rong nodded and said, "Man, first bring us four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour, and four candied fruits." ”

The shopkeeper didn't expect her to be so good at ordering, so she was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of fruit does the uncle want?" ”

Huang Rong said: "This kind of small hotel in a poor place, you can't get good things, so let's do it, the four dried fruits are lychee, longan, steamed dates, and ginkgo." Fresh fruit you pick when it's new. Salty and sour want to build fragrant cherries and ginger plums, I don't know if you can buy them here? Candied fruit? It is rose kumquat, fragrant grapes, icing peach strips, and pear flesh. ”

Huang Rong said again: "Appetizers, fish and shrimp are tired of eating, well, let's have eight so-so wine dishes." ”

The shopkeeper asked, "What do you like to eat?" ”

Huang Rong said: "Alas, if you don't make it clear, it will definitely not work." The eight wine dishes are flower boiled quail, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, deer belly stuffed Jiang Yao, mandarin duck fried beef tendon, chrysanthemum rabbit shreds, fried roe deer legs, ginger vinegar gold and silver hooves. I'll only pick the dishes you make here, and we'll do it free. The shopkeeper opened his mouth wide when he heard this, and when he finished speaking, he said: "The price of these eight dishes is not small, just duck feet and chicken tongue soup, you have to use dozens of chickens and ducks." ”

Huang Rong said: "Just serve the food, I have money here." ”

As soon as Huang Rong's words fell, the sailors frantically brushed up the screen.

"666666, the anchor has met Bai Fumei!"

"Is the anchor going to marry Bai Fumei and embark on the rhythm of the pinnacle of life?"

"The anchor is live and flirting with girls, earning one million a month!"

"Are there a few whites upstairs? Looking at the same way as this old driver, this little beggar is clearly the goddess of Huang Rong! ”

"Dizzy!"

"I'm dizzy too! If you think about it, it's true! , Goddess Huang Rong seems to be the rhythm of the fall! ”

Shen Cheng glanced at the barrage and said, "I didn't expect so many friends to see it, you guessed right, this little beggar is indeed Huang Rong's sister." However, unlike in the original book, Guo Jing invited Huang Rong's sister to dinner, and the anchor was handsome and temperamental, and he was invited to dinner by Huang Rong's sister. ”

For Shen Cheng's brazenness, the sailors in the live broadcast room were speechless.

"Hey, I'm about to throw up......"

"Cut, pretend again!"

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After Xiao Er wrote down the dishes ordered by Huang Rong one by one, Huang Rong said again: "Prepare these, and then have six dishes for dinner, four kinds of dim sum, it's almost the same." ”

The shopkeeper didn't dare to ask the name of the dish again, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pick it out, so he immediately instructed the kitchen to choose the best match, and asked Huang Rong: "What kind of wine do you use?" The shop has a ten-year-old Sanbai Fen wine, is it okay to play two corners first? ”

Huang Rong said: "Okay, I'll deal with it!" ”

After a while, the candied fruit and other things were brought to the table one by one, and Shen Cheng tasted everything and felt that it was very delicious.

The two poured themselves a glass of wine and began to talk in detail.

Huang Rong's family history and exquisite talent are naturally elegant and knowledgeable, whether it is music or poetry, they are all fine and knowable. However, Shen Cheng is Xie Yuan in this life, and he has memories of his previous life, so there is no need to say much about his talent and knowledge, and the two of them are talking eloquently at the moment, and they can't help but be overwhelmed by each other's talent and insight.

After a while, the two tables filled the table with food and drinks. Huang Rong drank a lot of wine, and only picked a few light chopsticks to eat vegetables, and then stopped eating.

Shen Cheng said: "Little brother, can't you eat it?" ”

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "Although this Fujian kitchen knife is fine, the taste is too salty and sweet, which is not quite to my taste." ”

Shen Cheng thought so, and said: "Of the eight major cuisines in the world, my favorite is Sichuan cuisine, tsk, three years ago, I had a good meal of Mao Cai in Chengdu Mansion, and it is still unforgettable." ”

Shen Cheng was talking about his experience in his previous life, and Huang Rongqi said: "What is a sherben? I'll try it when I have the chance. My favorite is southern Jiangsu cuisine, which is fragrant and fresh, supplemented by sweet and sour, and delicious and tight. ”

Both of them are foodies, and when they talk about food at the moment, they are even more talking, looking at each other and smiling from time to time, full of tacit understanding.

Most of the delicacies Shen Cheng said were those he had eaten in his previous life, such as cakes, shaqima, ice cream and other things. Huang Rong listened to it with relish, and when she heard him talk about ice cream, her big eyes were shining, full of longing.

Shen Cheng said: "I have kept in mind the practice of ice cream and cake, and if I have leisure, I will definitely make it for my little brother." ”

Huang Rong said happily: "Big brother, are you serious? ”

Shen Cheng said categorically: "Once a word is spoken, it is difficult for the horse to chase." ”

Huang Rong lowered her head slightly and said, "I am also willing to cook for my eldest brother." My daddy...... He loves to eat the silver filigree rolls I make. There was a bit of gloom in his expression.

Shen Cheng saw that his face was full of coal black, but the complexion on the back of his neck was as white as fat, and his skin was as bright as snow, which was diametrically opposed to those modern milk-like girls with dark skin on the back of his neck and white skin.

Huang Rong noticed his gaze, was slightly embarrassed, raised her head again, and changed the topic: "Yes, when it comes to cooking, the seven wonderful monks of Shaolin Temple Wuhua are said to be the first in the world, but I am a little unconvinced......"

Before the words fell, he suddenly saw Shen Cheng's strange face and felt slightly strange, and then suddenly saw a white-clothed monk with eyes like a star, red lips and white teeth, and a face like a girl, I don't know when, standing quietly on the side with a smile, clasping his hands together, and quietly watching her pretend. Immediately, his face turned red and he stammered.

"You, you, you are ......"

Shen Cheng almost burst out laughing, and said in his heart: "This ice and snow smart girl finally pretended to be forced once, but she was caught red-handed by the person concerned, which is really embarrassing." ”

Holding back a smile, he stood up to relieve her: "Little brother, this is the master of Wuhua you just mentioned, how about you have a chance to learn from each other?" ”

He also said to Wuhua: "Master Wuhua, this is my friend at first sight, called ......"

Huang Rong held back her shyness and said generously: "My name is Huang Rong." ”

Wuhua said with a smile: "The little monk has seen Master Huang. "I didn't care about her beggar dress.

The three of them are all amazing and brilliant people in the eyes of ordinary people, and after talking for a while, they turned out to be very speculative, and the honest monk on the small table next to him slept in a daze for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Uncle Shi, it turns out that you are here." ”

His voice was so loud that the three of them were stunned for a moment, but they saw this honest monk walk up to Wuhua and bow deeply to him.

Wuhua was slightly stunned: "Are you?" ”

The honest monk said: "Disciple, the disciple's Dharma name is Xuzhu, and the master's name is on the Hui Xia Lun...... This time, I followed my uncle and ancestor down the mountain together, and my uncle ordered me to come to Baihu Port and have a round with Uncle Wuhua first, just to tell Uncle Shi that they would go ashore from Ninghai Port and go to Putian Nanzong to participate in the Zen meeting. ”

Xuzhu's words were reversed, and the last four words were very vague, Wuhua asked Shen Cheng and Huang Rong as a courtesy, and walked aside with Xuzhu and talked in a low voice.

"Southern Zen Society?"

Shen Cheng suddenly remembered that what Lin Pingzhi said before that escorting Shi Zhixuan to Fuzhou was to participate in the Southern Sect Zen Meeting in Putian Southern Shaolin......

can attract the evil king and the martial arts master Shaolin to participate together, what is the mystery of this Southern Sect Zen meeting?