One hundred and eighteen: She's my royal cook

In the afternoon, it suddenly became cloudy outside the window, and there was a drizzle in the sky.

Mi Yiqing sat at her desk, feeling more and more depressed.

Mi Qiqi regarded herself as an enemy who did not share the sky, especially just now, when she learned that she had come to sign up for the competition for the president's personal secretary, Mi Qiqi was first surprised, then ridiculed, and finally turned into a rage.

Mi Yiqing didn't know how to explain it to her, looking at her disdainful expression, listening to the cold words, Mi Yiqing's whole body felt cold, her body couldn't help but tremble, she closed her mouth weakly, couldn't say a word, endured, and silently walked out of Mi Qiqi's office.

It was still drizzling outside the window, and Mi Yiqing's heart was even more dreary than the gray sky outside.

After a lonely afternoon like this, when it was time to get off work, Mi Yiqing looked at the sky outside the window, it was dark and oppressive, the neon lights at night were turned on in advance, and there were already countless light dragons swimming back and forth in the rain and fog on the ground.

Mi Yiqing looked at the drizzle outside the window, the expression on her face became anxious, and her heart became more and more flustered, in such weather, would he come out to perform?

Hurriedly picked up his bag and ran out of the office in a hurry.

The bus stop was already full of people, fine splashes of water splashed under everyone's feet, and under the mushroom-like umbrellas were anxious and restless faces.

The bus hadn't been coming for a long time, and the faces of the people waiting for the bus were already full of impatience, and the bodies that walked back and forth from time to time stirred up splashes on the dim platform of the bus.

Mi Yiqing raised her head from time to time, stretched her neck and looked anxiously in the direction where the bus came.

Suddenly, a black Land Rover sedan overbearingly blocked her vision, and she saw that the black Land Rover stopped in front of the bus stop impartially and occupied the position of the bus.

She frowned slightly, why is the quality of the owner of this car so poor?

The window was gently rolled down, and a fair-faced, sunny and handsome man poked his head out and looked impatiently at the crowd on the platform.

"Ouyang Hao!" Mi Yiqing covered her mouth in surprise, but she instantly shrank back in fright.

I suddenly remembered that Ouyang Hao asked him to wait for him in the office after work in the morning, and accompanied him to dinner in the evening, there were too many things today, and I forgot about it.

Mi Yiqing held her breath, lowered the umbrella, tried her best to cover her face, and quietly moved back.

"Mi Yiqing, you come out for me!" Ouyang Hao had already spotted Mi Yiqing's figure and shouted at her.

Mi Yiqing's body was still retreating, and at this time, the bus had slowly driven over, and the crowd was a little commotionous, rushing to the bus.

Mi Yiqing followed the flow of people and tried to squeeze into the bus.

"Mi Yiqing, I'll count to three, if you don't come out immediately, I'll put the car in front of the bus and see how you go?" Ouyang Hao smiled and turned the steering wheel out, and the car was already on the road.

"I'm sick!"

"Smash that broken car!" It was annoying enough to wait for the bus on a rainy day, and there was such a master who didn't know whether to live or die, and the angry scolding rang out.

Mi Yiqing was scared, if this stalemate continued, Ouyang Hao and his car would not be smashed flat.

ran out of the crowd in a panic, pulled the car door, glared at Ouyang Hao fiercely, and sat in the back position.

Ouyang Hao showed a smug smile on his face, and stepped on the accelerator suddenly, Mi Yiqing didn't sit still, and his head hit the back seat hard.

"You're sick!" Mi Yiqing roared angrily.

"This is a punishment for your dishonesty." Ouyang Lietian smiled gloatingly in the rearview mirror.

"I didn't say I would have dinner with you." Mi Yiqing rubbed the back of her aching head and glared at him angrily.

"You owe me, have you forgotten?" Ouyang Hao was a little unhappy, and his face was displeased.

Mi Yiqing opened her mouth, but when she thought that she had broken her promise, she had to swallow her words.

The breath of silence flowed in the quiet car, and Mi Yiqing stared at the fine raindrops outside the car window in a daze, as if she had forgotten Ouyang Hao's existence.

The car drove past the entrance of Youth Park, and through the blurred window, she kept looking out, trying to find the familiar figure.

Under the corner of the entrance to the park, there was no one, and the occasional pedestrian who hurried by quickly disappeared into the rain.

Mi Yiqing's big eyes couldn't hide the disappointment, she lowered her head lonely, her hair was a little wet and stuck to her face, and the whole person looked a little haggard and decadent in the night light.

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth twitched, and a bright smile was revealed, and the two deep pears were full of peace of mind and smiles.

Ouyang Hao saw Mi Yiqing's ever-changing expression through the rearview mirror, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this girl is really interesting, even the expression on her face is very rich.

"Mi Yiqing, what do you want to do?" Ouyang Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Nope." Mi Yiqing immediately put away her smile and sat upright, her voice was a little cold, and her eyes were still looking out the window.

Ouyang Hao shook his head helplessly, this girl is really unpredictable, let her wander for the time being.

The car stopped in front of a high-end restaurant, Ouyang Hao jumped out of the car, opened the door for Mi Yiqing gentlemanly, and held up an umbrella.

Mi Yiqing's stiff face turned red, and he jumped out of the car in a panic, but the rain under his feet splashed Ouyang Hao's body, and many small mud spots were immediately splashed on his snow-white pants.

"Manager Ouyang, I'm sorry." Mi Yiqing apologized one after another, and quickly took out a handkerchief and bent down to wipe the muddy water on Ouyang Hao's snow-white pants.

But the more the pants were rubbed, the dirtier they looked, Mi Yiqing's heart couldn't help but scold him for deserving it, this person is so stinky and beautiful, he actually wore a pair of snow-white pants on such a rainy day, and he deserved to be splashed by mud.

"It's okay, the pants are dirty and get a new one, and if you drink more wine in a while, you should make amends." Ouyang Hao grabbed Mi Yiqing's hand and said generously.

"Manager, I don't drink." Mi Yiqing shouted urgently.

"How can anyone who can't drink when he is a secretary, I'll teach you later."

Mi Yiqing broke free of Ouyang Hao's hand with all his might, but Ouyang Hao deliberately used force and brought Mi Yiqing into the restaurant half-pulling and half-dragging.

The restaurant is full of beads and greenery, fragrant fat powder, countless gentlemen and gorgeously dressed ladies laugh and drink, and there is a noble and luxurious atmosphere everywhere.

Mi Yiqing felt uncomfortable, her jeans and checkered shirt outfit were simply out of place with the whole environment here, especially the canvas shoes that were still stuck to the muddy water on her feet, and the hair sticking to her face, the whole person was like a poor ugly duckling from another world.

As soon as Ouyang Hao's tall figure stepped into the restaurant, he saw the manager of this store personally greeting him, treating Ouyang Hao with a respectful expression.

He just glanced at Mi Yiqing, his face was slightly stunned, and he immediately returned to normal, enthusiastically like acquaintances, welcoming them into a luxurious and extravagant box by the window.

"Today I am really honored to have the opportunity to have dinner with Miss Mi, such a beautiful woman." Ouyang Hao gentlemanly pulled out the stool for Mi Yiqing, bent down, and politely made a gesture of invitation.

"Beautiful Miss Mi Yiqing, please take a seat."

Ouyang Hao smiled and looked at Mi Yiqing without speaking.

Mi Yiqing stood there stiffly, stabilized her uneasy mood slightly, and sat down in her seat generously.

Ouyang Hao's eyes showed a look of appreciation, and he sat opposite Mi Yiqing with satisfaction.

The manager respectfully handed over the richly printed recipe.

Ouyang Hao smiled and pointed at Mi Yiqing, and the manager immediately smiled and handed the recipe to Mi Yiqing with both hands.

Mi Yiqing hesitated slightly, raised her head, smiled at the restaurant manager, and politely took the recipe.

Flipping it open, his fingers couldn't help but pause, his brows couldn't help frowning, the price of each dish was amazingly expensive, and his monthly salary was not worth the price of a dish.

Mi Yiqing was a little restless, but Ouyang Hao was calm, his bright and handsome eyes swept Mi Yiqing's slightly uneasy face, and he felt very happy in his heart.

"Miss Mi, you're welcome, enjoy yourself, I'll treat you tonight." Ouyang Hao said with a smile.

Can you just waste a treat? These playboys, who don't know how difficult it is to make money, are really the scum of mankind! Mi Yiqing scolded resentfully in her heart, but she still had a calm smile on her face.

She gently closed the recipe, smiled sweetly at Ouyang Hao, and then looked at the restaurant manager.

"Excuse me, what's your restaurant's signature dish?" The voice is gentle and catchy.

"Miss, it's "Buddha jumping over the wall". The manager said humbly.

"Okay, let's come to this Buddha jumping over the wall." Mi Yiqing closed the recipe and handed it to Ouyang Hao.

"Buddha jumping over the wall? Why haven't I eaten it before? Ouyang Hao exclaimed in surprise.

"Young Master Ouyang, the dish of Buddha jumping over the wall was only recently introduced, and due to the complex process, we rarely recommend it to guests, and the recipe is not introduced."

"Do you know the origin of the Buddha jumping over the wall?" Mi Yiqing suddenly interjected and asked.

"I ······" The manager suddenly blushed and couldn't answer.

"Does it still have a legend?" Ouyang Hao suddenly became interested, he was born with two hobbies, beauty and food, and food ranked first.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ouyang, I really don't know about this, or I'll ask the chef, maybe the master in charge of the spoon knows."

"No, I'm just asking." Ouyang Hao's face was full of disappointment.

"Manager Ouyang, if you invite me to dinner tonight, then I will tell you about the beautiful legend as my compensation to you." Mi Yiqing looked at him with a smile.

"Yiqing, do you really know?" Ouyang Hao had a surprised look on his face.

"This dish is the best of the dishes, not only the ingredients required are expensive, but also time-consuming, and there are even legends that there are three or five kinds." Mi Yiqing told the story.

Ouyang Hao and the restaurant manager suddenly looked at her with wide eyes.

According to Mr. Fei Xiaotong's record: The person who invented this dish was a group of beggars. These beggars carried broken crockpots and gathered all the leftovers from the rice shop. One day, a restaurant owner went out and smelled a strange fragrance on the street. This boss was enlightened and created the Buddha jumping over the wall.

Another legend comes from Fujian, it is said that there is a local rule called "trial kitchen", is a test of the new daughter-in-law's ability to govern the family, according to legend, there is a woman who does not know how to cook, the mother for the daughter's test, the family collection of mountains and seas are turned out, after the preparation with lotus leaves into a small bag, tell the daughter to match the cooking method, who knows that the bride or forget, in the hurry will bring the semi-finished products are loaded into the kitchen a wine jar, and quietly slipped back to her mother's house. I didn't expect to make a good dish.

The above two statements are from the people, and may not be counted. There is also a saying from a note: this dish was created in the Guangxu period. At that time, an official of the Fuzhou Official Money Bureau held a banquet for Zhou Lian, the political envoy at that time. His family is a master of cooking, with chicken, duck and pork into the Shaoxing wine jar to snuggle up, after the table lingering aroma. Zhou Lian was full of praise after the product, and ordered the chef Zheng Chunfa to imitate it. Zheng Chunfa consulted the officials' relatives, and then transformed the raw materials, using more seafood and less meat, and finally tried it.

Originally, the name of this dish was "Eight Treasures of Tanyaki". After continuous improvement, there are meat and vegetarian dishes, sour and sweet during the banquet. During this period, it was renamed from "Eight Treasures of Altar Burning" to "Fu Shouquan", and finally changed to "Buddha jumping over the wall". Even the name of the Buddha jumping over the wall has a story: after this dish became a good product in Juchun Garden, there are often literati and ink writers who are famous, and one of the literati wrote a poem saying: "The altar opens the meat incense and floats in the neighborhood, and the Buddha abandons Zen and jumps over the wall." Another story, this dish is full of fragrance after opening the altar, it just happens that there is a temple on the partition wall, and the aroma makes the monk on the partition wall salivate, so he ignores the rules and precepts, crosses the wall and asks to be seated. ”

"Miss, I would like to ask, are you a professional specializing in dietary research?" The restaurant manager immediately stood solemnly in front of Mi Yiqing, with a respectful and serious face, only this time he was from the heart.

"She, she's my queen cook." Ouyang Hao grinned proudly.

"No wonder! It turned out to be Young Master Ouyang's special chef! ”

Mi Yiqing glared at Ouyang Hao, and Ouyang Hao winked mischievously at her.

Mi Yiqing glared at him, closed her mouth and didn't speak.