Chapter 166: It's definitely an expert who can only taste it

The middle-aged man only looked at Huo Yu twice before retracting his gaze, and then smiled at Min Yu and said: "Yi Lao learned that you were coming, and he specially came to take charge of the spoon in person, he asked me to come and talk to you, he has developed a new medicinal diet, it is a little time-consuming, please wait a little longer." ”

Min Yu heard this, but glanced at Huo Qi.

Huo Qi was next to him, and naturally understood that Min Yu's eyes meant to ask, so he couldn't help waving his hand, "I'm not hungry, it's okay to be late." ”

Although the middle-aged man was surprised by this Min Shao's attitude towards the little girl next to him, he didn't dare to ask more, and said intimately: "Wait for me to get some snacks before I go and come over." ”

"So, it's troublesome." Min Yu bowed slightly.

"You're welcome."

Immediately, the middle-aged man took Min Yu and Huo Qi into the private room and retreated.

"This restaurant mainly cooks medicinal food, and the diners are relatively special, and basically does not accept strange customers." After Min Yu sat down, he introduced Huo Yu lightly.

"Medicinal diet?" Huo Qi's face was a little more interested, "There are not many people who can make medicinal food now. ”

Min Yu was a little surprised to hear such a sentence from Huo Qi's mouth, "You seem to be quite familiar with medicinal diets?" ”

Huo Qi shrugged his shoulders, "Not really, but I've just seen some in books, after all, such as making medicinal food, is mostly the palace in ancient times. With a long history, even if the method has been handed down, it is not very authentic. ”

After a pause, "Of course, if it is passed down from that kind of medicinal food family, it is a different matter. Accidentally, Huo Qi slipped out two more sentences.

Min Yu listened, just pursed his lips and smiled.

At this time, the middle-aged man turned back and came in with two very delicate pastries in his hands, and put them on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Huo Qi looked at the two plates of pastries on the table, but raised his eyebrows, pointed to one of them, and asked, "This is Xingsu cake, right?" ”

The middle-aged man raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Huo Qi, and nodded, "Yes, it is indeed apricot cake, almonds and fresh Su leaves have the effect of nourishing yin and moisturizing dryness, and it is perfect to eat this season." ”

Huo Qi picked up a piece with her hand, put it in her mouth, and tasted it, but there was a touch of surprise in her eyes, "The pastry melts in your mouth, and the taste of almonds and fresh Su leaves is sweet but not astringent, not bad." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man pointed to another plate, "Do you know what kind of pastry this is?" ”

Huo Qi didn't answer his question first, but directly picked up a piece, took a bite, and then said: "This is Yulu cake, but it's a pity that the kudzu smallpox powder is not baked too dry, causing the whole pastry to lose its taste and efficacy." ”

After only taking one bite, Huo Qi put the unfinished food on the table, with a slightly regretful expression.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression can no longer be described as surprised, this must be an expert to taste this subtle place, right?

"The girl has studied medicinal diets?"

Huo Qi shook his head lazily, "No, it's just that the elders in the family have done it and eaten it a few times." ”

It's still the kind that was forced to taste by hard stuffing.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, but quickly left the private room, and when he left, he also removed the plate of jade dew cake that Huo Qi didn't have a good review.

When the middle-aged man walked to the door, he happened to meet Zhuo Yun, who had parked the car and came back, and when he saw the pastry in his hand, he reached out and took a piece and threw it in his mouth.

"This pastry is weird and delicious." Zhuo Yun praised.

The middle-aged man just glanced at him silently and turned his head away.

Zhuo Yun: ". . . ”

I always feel that this look is a little weird.