When he got closer, Han Chuan saw that Qu Niangzi's index finger, tiger mouth and thumb had a thick layer of calluses.

Only people who have held a pen all year round, or who have worked hard to hold a kitchen knife, will have this layer of cocoon.

Han Chuan lowered his eyes.

I sighed in my heart.

To be honest, today's move is a bit rash.

If Liuxianju messes around like this, it is the conspiracy of these two people, then she is like a harlequin today, becoming a flea on the drum, jumping and drumming, in addition to not looking good-looking, but also making people laugh for no reason; If Qu Niangzi has a very good relationship with the old cucumber, no matter how bad the old cucumber is to stay in Xianju, Qu Niangzi will not mention a word, then she will be a villain in vain.

In the final analysis, no matter how bad the old cucumber is, it is someone else's family matter.

hit "Shi Xian", how she responded, but it was her ability.

To deal with it, in fact, it is also simple for Hanchuan.

It's not a dead end.

"Shi Xian" can be ignored completely, a "drag" word trick is a big deal, it's a big deal to push two hard dishes that are extremely difficult and gimmicky, and you can't learn to stay in Xianju, so as long as "Shi Xian" is stable, you still win.

It's easy to break the game, let the old cucumber spoil the immortal residence, but Han Chuan can't bear it.

It's really unbearable.

A century-old shop requires several generations of hard work to do, and it only needs one person and one idea of doing nonsense - it is true that peers are jealous, and peers can also sympathize with each other, Han Chuan can't bear to see the old cucumber alone ruining the century-old foundation of Liuxianju. If Qu Niangzi is obsessed, or is a pair of jackals, tigers and leopards, then Han Chuan is a villain, but he is also at ease.

Qu Niangzi first ate a single bite of duck slices, picked the sauce and dipped it between her tongues with a calm face, closed her lips and sipped, and put down the silver chopstick.

After Han Chuan saw that Qu Niangzi's chest had a little violent rise and fall, Fang slowly calmed down.

Han Chuan didn't smile, folded his hands on his knees, and said softly, "Sister Qu, you say, is there a difference?" ”

Qu Niangzi's eyes looked up with a little confusion at first, but in an instant, she slowly regained her gentleness, her throat was bitter, and her tone was like an ancient well, "... The duck is not right, it is not a white oil duck in the hanging stove, there is no interlayer flower in the meat, it is slightly firewood, it is an ordinary hemp duck, the meat is black and red, the meat is old, and there is a sour taste when chewed. ”

Han Chuan nodded.

Qu Niangzi glanced at the duck meat left in the dishes, took a deep breath, and said, "The colored sugar water is not right, it is a piece of sugar, the maltose is boiled very old, there are impurities during the period, and it is not smooth to eat in the mouth." Even the stove for roasting duck has been changed, there is no wood stove, the charcoal stove is used, the size of the charcoal stove is not easy to adjust, the duck flows out of too much oil, it is not delicious, the duck meat roasted in the wood stove is clean and clear, but the oil on the skin flows less, and even has the unique smoked aroma of firewood. ”

Qu Niangzi said so much, but Han Chuan was impressed.

It's not right to eat duck, which is expected by Han Chuan.

Eating the materials for sugar water and materials for the stove, Han Chuan didn't expect it.

Han Chuan looked at Qu Niangzi's eyes with a little more appreciation, worthy of being the heirloom of the old restaurant, but he didn't do this business, and he didn't lose his old skills.

Seeing Han Chuan's eyes, Qu Niangzi couldn't help but smile a little more bitterly, put her hands on her abdomen, leaned back, as if looking for a support, and opened her mouth gently, "The other dishes of the restaurant... Is there a problem too? ”

Han Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Liuxianju has been pushing new dishes recently..."Han Chuan pondered the words, "You may not know that the restaurant run by the child is called 'Shi Xian', and some diners have often promoted new dishes in recent days..."

Looking at the gentle and soft woman in front of her, Han Chuan was a little unbearable.

Qu Niangzi frowned, "'Shi Xian'? I've heard of this restaurant, it's small and exquisite, my dad went to eat it once, and he praised it very much, saying that in time, it will definitely have a place in Beijing. Are you at the helm of Fresh? Such a young girl!? ”

Han Chuan gently bowed his head.

Qu Niangzi's waist was a little sore, and she leaned back, pursed her lips and smiled, "You are young and promising, and you admire you very much." Remembering that Han Chuan didn't speak, he hurriedly asked Han Chuan to continue, "You say, what are the things that are wrong with staying in Xianju these days?" ”

Seeing that Han Chuan was a little hesitant, Qu Niangzi smiled again after sighing, and put her hand on her high bulging abdomen, "You don't have to worry about me, the child in my womb is surnamed Qu." ”

That being said, Han Chuan simply closed his eyes, his heart was horizontal, and he was like a cannon, "After 'Shi Xian' recently launched a new dish, Liuxianju immediately pushed the same dish, but whether it was produced or ingredients, the cost was reduced, which directly led to the taste and materials falling lower than the previous level of Liuxianju." Nowadays, Liuxianju is indeed thriving by pushing new dishes, but this method of making quick money and ruining reputation is not good for outsiders to comment, as you said, your surname is Qu, the child in your belly is surnamed Qu, and your children and grandchildren will be Qu family in the future, and Liuxianju is the industry of the Qu family, but you can't know the current situation. ”

After Han Chuan finished speaking, the temperature in the room suddenly cooled a little.

"Bang dang!"

Qu Niangzi swept away the tea cups, embroidered bandages, and dishes containing duck ingredients on the wooden table!

The teacup fell on the ground covered with a thick blanket, did not break or break, and "clanged" twice along the edge of the cup.

Han Chuan looked up at Qu Niangzi with anger, and regretted it a little.

People are still pregnant!

How could she say anything!

Han Chuan hurriedly got up, but was grabbed by Qu Niangzi's arm, "Please sit down and let the people clean up." ”

Qu Niangzi took a few breaths, and she had calmed down, and she saw that the ground was in a mess, and the tea soup made a dark brown color from the thick blanket.

Lose face.

These are the two most prominent words that flashed in Qu Niangzi's mind.

The anger, shame, and apology that followed were not as strong as this emotion.

What a shame!

Cutting corners on ingredients can be regarded as being abducted.

Copying recipes from other restaurants?!

The recipes of each restaurant are not passed down, and the more upscale the restaurant, the more unique and distinctive the dishes, so that people will know that they are the dishes produced by this restaurant at first listen.

Those home-cooked dishes such as fish-flavored shredded pork, sliced pork, stir-fried vegetables, etc., will be used in every restaurant, and it doesn't hurt to hit the recipe.

But when other restaurants push a new dish, they will follow suit...

In the past hundred years, Liuxianju has never done such a thing!

It's a shame!

If she's dead, no... No! The ancestors and ancestors will first scold their father back to the yang world after a hundred years!

Qu Niangzi held the corner of the wooden case tightly with one hand, and propped it on her waist with the other hand, her eyes flashing.

Goodbye Han Chuan seemed to have a guilty look, forced himself to stand up, and stood up and thanked Han Chuan with his hand, "... Thank you today, you came to tell me about this, I am not very grateful, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and give you an explanation to Master Bai! ”