A month passed quickly, and on the evening of September 14, Meng Hui once again brought out a plate of Yanran from all over the world, and asked everyone who had eaten Yuzi tofu for 30 days to continue to try the dishes. r?anw?e?nｗ?ｅｎ`ｃｏｍ

After the freshness at the beginning, I had to eat the same dish every day, and everyone was a little tired of eating.

If it weren't for the suppression of the master master and the shopkeeper, they would all want to make Meng Hui and make some other flavors to taste fresh.

However, everyone is still very interested in the fresh raw material of egg jade crystal, whether it is fried and steamed, it can come, it is novel and delicious, and it is indeed very hopeful to stand out.

"Well, today is better than yesterday." The second senior brother actually didn't eat any difference recently, but it was just to encourage her, so that she wouldn't be nervous tomorrow.

"Indeed, every taste is improving!" Chang Lu also complimented him, with a very enjoyable expression on his face.

Meng Hui didn't know that his skills had stabilized recently, and it was impossible to make any progress in making this dish.

She didn't want to force everyone to try dishes every day, but the master was afraid that she would slack off, so he used this way to put pressure on her, so that she cooked carefully every day, and developed the habit of wanting to be the ultimate at every step.

The master still tasted a piece of each taste, and after savoring it, he said as he said every day recently: "The color, flavor, shape and meaning are complete, and keep them well." ”

Although he had to experience it once every night, Meng Hui could only breathe a sigh of relief whenever he heard him say this.

"Tomorrow is the preliminary round, are you nervous?" The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

Meng Hui also responded with a smile: "A little, but as soon as I cooked, I forgot everything, and I guess I can't take care of my nervousness." I just don't know how to choose, and I don't know the bottom of my heart. ”

The judges of the preliminary competition are the people of the city, but it is impossible for the whole city to taste it, otherwise it will not exhaust the cooking to death, and no matter how cheap the materials are, they will not be able to withstand such consumption.

It is said that many people have been called to the government office to ask this and that this month, and everyone is estimated to pick out some people to be judges, as for who to pick and how many are still unknown.

"Let's give you a thorough understanding first," the shopkeeper stroked his long beard and said, "Our big boss has been invited to be one of the four chief referees, and the other three are the big boss of Yuyang Building, Qingshan Jushi and the academician of Bailu Academy. ”

Yuyang Lou is the only restaurant that can be compared with Tianxiang Lou, Qingshan Jushi is a great writer of this dynasty, when he was young, he traveled the world and ate all the world's food, and the academician of Bailu Academy is a famous glutton.

These four people have mixed tastes, so they don't particularly prefer a certain flavor or ingredient, and because the chef can't participate, there is not much conflict of interest, so it's fair as the referee.

"Of course, the four referees can't taste every dish, otherwise wouldn't it be bad after a few days of preliminary matches? Therefore, the palace aimed to select the people who love to eat and know how to eat, and selected 100 representatives to vote. After a few days, the best 50 dishes will be selected and the four judges will judge them in two batches. ”

Meng replied, which meant that she would have to make a large number of egg jade crystals as soon as she went tomorrow, and there would be at least a hundred pieces of each flavor. If it is selected, it will only need to be made in small quantities in a few days for the four referees to taste.

"That's fair, but I don't know if I'm allowed to bring a helper?" To make dishes for a hundred people, and to work slowly and carefully, Meng Huixin wanted to spend at least a whole day to cook it alone, wouldn't that be a waste of time?

"This is all taken into account, everyone can bring a helper, but it is not allowed to be a working chef, nor is it allowed to be a helper in a famous restaurant." The shopkeeper looked at the eager people present, shook his head and said, "You can't go." ”

Meng Hui turned his eyes to Aunt Ma and said, "Then my aunt can always go, right?" ”

"Me? Ouch no, no, what can I do? Don't delay you! Aunt Ma hurriedly waved her hand, for fear that she would mess up if she was not good.

Before Meng Hui could persuade him, the master suddenly took over: "What are you still modest, you can't do it outside if you can do it in the store?" What's so scared of this, you just have to do things when you go! ”

"Yes, Auntie, you can help me," Meng Hui persuaded him, "How well we cooperate in the store, you go, I can make the dishes better." ”

Aunt Ma was happy and nervous, and her heart was pounding after she even agreed, and she couldn't wait to practice her hands first.

"Okay, okay, let's rest early, and tomorrow we will take turns on duty to watch the game live." The master quickly left the back kitchen after arranging the shift, and the shopkeeper also left with his hands.

Everyone went back to the house one after another, and Meng Hui also planned to go to bed early, but before he entered the house, he saw Fang Zhinan coming out of the backyard, standing in the corner and waving to her awkwardly.

"Chef Fang," Meng Hui hurriedly slipped over and asked quietly, "Do you know what you lost?" ”

"Hmm......" Fang Zhinan hung his head and said in a sullen voice, "Yes...... It was a blue sweat towel with the word 'Zhinan' embroidered by my mother with gold silk thread. She...... What is she not good with, but she prefers to take a sweat towel......"

Meng Hui clenched his teeth tightly and didn't laugh.

The men's sweat towels and women's handkerchiefs of this dynasty are very private things, no wonder Fang Zhinan has a constipated expression. She thought, you're like this now, and you shouldn't be scared to death if you see the diary!

"Since you know what it is, can you pretend it's given to her?"

Fang Zhinan was not embarrassed this time: "Then what else can I do?" You can't let people frame me as evidence! ”

"If you can figure it out......"

"But how do I prove that I'm with her, with her, what's ......?"

Meng Hui cleared his throat and said with the mentality that he was about to see a good show: "You are waiting for me here." ”

Fang Zhinan frowned and didn't know what she was going to do, seeing her turn around and run back to the house, holding a blue Fang Ben in her hand, she ran out with a strange smile on her face.

"What is this?"

"Just look at it."

Fang Zhinan glanced at her suspiciously, and casually turned a page under her constant urging, and saw the words on it clearly with the dim air dead wind lamp above his head.

"Zhinan, I really want to hug you to sleep, having you is like owning a whole big kitchen, no, it makes my blood boil more than having a whole big kitchen......"

Fang Zhinan's face turned red, from his neck to the base of his ears, his eyes were wide and round, and his mouth had not been closed from the beginning.

He was so stunned that he couldn't even blink his eyes, and Meng Hui finally couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw his state of death.

After a while, he pushed him and said: "This is the only evidence that can prove what you two are, and it is also Zhao Runan's enthusiasm, you don't want to destroy it because your words are a little bold!" ”

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