Yang Yuying's guests, who are they, all the famous sons and brothers in the capital are included, and there is also the prince of King Ping.

Regarding Yang Banxian's identity, there are many implicit understandings between the sons and buddies.

Anyway, there are many more believers than unbelievers in her words now, and this word naturally spreads.

Before the night passed, it reached Zhou Youdao's ears.

Zhou Youdao is extremely arrogant, how can he tolerate Yang Yuying, a woman, and slander him on the cooking skills he is best at and the most proud?

"You are Yang Yuying?"

The next day, Zhou Youdao stood outside the cool house with his hands behind his back, his body straightened, and his eyes were gloomy staring at Yang Yuying, who was basking in the sun.

Yang Yuying didn't even raise her head.

Zhou Youdao was unhappy in his heart.

Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, relying on a good face, seduced a group of boys in Beijing who are used to having a hot head, and thought she was amazing, and she dared to judge the world's chefs?

He has to teach this little girl a lesson today!

Zhou Youdao waved his hand, and his assistant cooks and apprentices were ready one after another, and he was ready to fire in front of the door of Qingliangju today, so that these uninformed sons and brothers could see what real cooking skills are!

For most of the day, the shopkeeper of Qingliangju was so worried that her hair was gray.

Looking at Zhou Youdao's posture, dozens of cooks came and went, more than a dozen people chopping vegetables, more than a dozen people chopping meat, and more than a dozen people handling fish and shrimp.

The dish is only the freshest and most tender cabbage sum.

Only a few of the most delicious parts of the fish, such as the lip, are taken.

Most of the chickens and ducks were also thrown away.

Just looking at the actions of these people, the shopkeeper felt quite tall, and couldn't help but lean over and muttered to the little lady Liu who was basking in the sun at the door: "Why don't you open Miss Jin'er too?" ”

Yang Yuying yawned: "I want to open." ”

The shopkeeper choked: "No matter how bad it is, you can also pick some good ingredients, although the ingredients are now supplied to the palace, but we are not unable to get them at all." ”

"I want to make barley porridge today. Well, for the dish, let's have a radish strip, the kind I made myself. ”

Shopkeeper: "......"

Ancestors!

Yang Yuying snorted and laughed, and said softly: "Okay, add two more dishes, mix vermicelli, and boiled peanuts." ”

The shopkeeper closed his mouth and walked back honestly.

The sun is setting in the west.

Zhou Youdao stretched out his arm, and the two apprentices came over to roll up his sleeves and tie his apron, and then he walked to the stove in square steps and instructed the apprentices to start cooking.

Fried, grilled, steamed, and fried, all of them are first-class dishes.

Yang Yuying watched from the side, nodding as she looked: "Not bad, not bad." How to sell? Bring me a sweet and sour fish? ”

Zhou Youdao was stunned for a moment and narrowed his eyes: "Three hundred Wen." ”

Yang Yuying nodded: "It's worth it, after all, the craftsmanship is good." ”

She really took 300 wen and bought a fish to eat, Zhou Youdao frowned, and sneered in his heart: Now show favor? It's late!

The sky gradually darkened, and not far away, more than a dozen young men rode horses, riding in cars, and hurried over.

rushed over and sat down at the door of Qingliangju, panting: "It's late, it's late, the shopkeeper, how many numbers?" ”

"Eat porridge today. First come, first served, until finished. ”

The shopkeeper glanced listlessly at Yang Yuying, who was sitting in front of the stove and yawning after cooking a big pot of porridge.

He was uneasy, so he didn't let the guys stay to greet him, and he himself ran the hall part-time.

After dealing with Yang Yuying for so long, the shopkeeper has long treated her as a junior, and regarded her night canteen as part of his own cool house.

However, the main lord doesn't care, he eats and drinks enough, or eats the fish of the 'enemy', so he makes do with cooking porridge, what can he do?

"The dishes and chopsticks have been cooked, take them yourself, and serve them yourself."

"Whew."

The shopkeeper was muttering, and the boys rushed over to grab the dishes and chopsticks, grab the rice spoon, and drink the porridge.

In the blink of an eye, a large pot of porridge disappeared into everyone's bowls, many of whom ate more and occupied more, and one person grabbed two bowls.

Shopkeeper: "......"

Zhou Youdao saw that these sons didn't even look at him, and gently knocked on the edge of the pot.

The apprentices immediately opened the lid of the pot, and some people fanned the wind desperately, and bursts of aroma blew into the noses of the boys.

Zhou Youdao sneered: He didn't believe it, these noble sons didn't come to eat their own dishes, but wanted to drink the white porridge of Nalaoshizi!

Sure enough, the sons were attracted, and a few put down the dishes and chopsticks and said with a smile: "Liu Niangzi, when will you have another hard dish?" It's been a few days, I haven't cooked seriously, and I've cooked porridge for the third time, which is too perfunctory! ”

Others did the same.

Yang Yuying squinted and smiled, revealing two cute little tiger teeth: "I don't want to eat a big meal recently." ”

Everyone: "......"

A few sons nodded: "Yes, I haven't had much appetite recently, but if Mrs. Liu makes hard dishes, such as the simmering deer tendons in the casserole some time ago, the taste is really memorable!" ”

"No, I'm hungry."

Young Master Sun turned his head to look at Zhou Youdao and stood up.

Zhou Youdao was in good spirits, and pretended to be reserved to untie the snow-white apron without a trace of oil.

"This, you have no business selling these things here, I think your cooking is okay, the color and flavor are good, it should be much better to go to Hualiu Alley."

Other sons also said: "Yes, it's okay for you to sell some dumplings here, sell your vegetables, the smell is strange and uncomfortable, it affects the porridge, and you can't sell it, and it makes trouble for the big guys, why bother?" ”

Zhou Youdao's expression changed suddenly, he opened his mouth, his eyes turned around on the prince of Pingwang who was sitting at the front, he didn't say anything, he shook his hand and left.

A few sons hurriedly said: "Clean up, it's a shame to have soiled the streets this time, and it's not good to eat a lawsuit!" ”

Zhou Youdao didn't even look back.

It was his apprentices who looked at each other and honestly packed up their things.

A few sons hurriedly said: "It just so happens that the fire has not been extinguished yet, how about making a cake to eat?" Sesame cake is ready. ”

The apprentices looked at each other.

They were all a little stunned by the Taoist ones that week, and they were used to being obedient, and when they heard the words, they really lit a fire and burned the cooking cakes.

These few worked very hard, and they baked cakes for all the guests in one go, and everyone ate to their heart's content, and they didn't give a small tip.

But he said that Zhou Youdao waited for his guys to come over to carry the sedan chair and send him back, but he couldn't wait, but he was so angry that he was smoking, and he secretly made up his mind to clean up these boys when he went back.

As a result, his group of apprentices kowtowed to him one by one to say goodbye, saying that they were stupid and couldn't learn anything, and they were going to go back to their hometowns.

That night's cooking cakes, the boys ate to their heart's content, of course, the reward was rich, the junior apprentice took so much silver, and everyone was not really stupid, anyway, he was beaten and scolded every day with Zhou Youdao, and he couldn't learn anything, so it was better to find another job.

Zhou Youdao was so angry that he almost couldn't get up.

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