Chapter 182: The Lo-Mei Controversy

"If you lose, you need to give 100,000 taels of silver! You must know that my old Baiwei has been inherited for a hundred years, but I can't allow you to slander like this! You have to pay the price! "The old shopkeeper said loudly!

Mu Tianxiang originally saw that he was kind, and wanted to go down a step with him, but looking at him like this, he didn't need it! Although Lao Baiwei's lo-mei taste has been inherited for a hundred years, after all, there is a gap of thousands of years between the class and modern times, even if her lo-mei that came out of the school halfway is not a famous master, it is really delicious, and she is not afraid to compare with him at all, besides, it is a fool not to make money! Since it was said by the shopkeeper himself, she decided to share this cup of soup!

Princess Zhaodi saw that she didn't speak for a long time, thinking that she was afraid of losing and worrying about the 100,000 taels of silver, so she said with a big bag, "Sister Mu, don't worry, you will definitely win, if you lose, I will take the 100,000 taels, but it is just 100,000 taels of silver, let this old man know what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!" ”

"Humph! I'm not old, my tone is not small, little girl, then I'll wait for you to get 100,000 taels of silver! ”

"Hey...... Old man, you still have to wait to take out half of Lao Baiwei's income, don't lose it! ”

The old shopkeeper blew his beard, "I am not a person who can't afford to gamble!" If you're afraid, we'll make a note! I'm afraid you little girl won't be able to pick up the money and run away! ”

"Stand up, who is afraid of whom?" Princess Zhaodi glared at him.

Mu Tianxiang was amused in her heart, it turned out that this shopkeeper was called Baiyin, and it could be seen how much his father and mother loved money.

Under the orders of the white shopkeeper, Xiao Er took paper and ink from the store, and the white shopkeeper wrote the note, in duplicate, Mu Tianxiang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, fortunately Mu Erya taught her to write her name some time ago, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to write her name at this time, it would be a big shame!

The two signed their names, pressed their handprints, and in front of everyone's eyes, the note was established.

The shopkeeper arched his hand and said, "Everyone is here today, and it can be regarded as seeing, this girl will go to make lo-mei with Bai Mou later, and I will invite you to taste it for free, a good taste!" ”

Such an interesting story is rare to encounter, and those customers are also excited, and they say goodbye again and again.

And the big man before said, "Shopkeeper, don't worry, we won't leave, I've been eating Baiwei for decades, and I've never seen anything more delicious than this!" Today you have been busy until the evening, and I am waiting here, I must try it! ”

"Good! This little brother, Bai is here to thank you. Miss Mu, please put it. The white shopkeeper arched his hand.

"Well said! But I still need some seasoning to make lo-mei, I want my maid to go back and get it, shopkeeper, you see......"

Mu Tianxiang was glad again, because of Liu Er's greed, Liu brought some of the original unused seasoning to the capital, otherwise she went in so bare-handed, and the taste was indeed completely different, which inevitably led people to guess, not to mention that Liu knew that this lo-mei wanted to be delicious, thanks to her seasoning, if she said it back, Liu would definitely suspect it.

Although she was already very close, Mu Tianxiang still didn't dare to tell the truth, empathy, if she was in the position of the Liu family, she would be afraid if she suddenly knew these things.

"Of course! Although I went back to get it, lo-mei originally relied on seasonings. ”

"That's fine, and ...... I don't know if Lao Baiwei's kitchen can be separated, but the fragrant seasoning is very valuable at this time, so I naturally don't want people to see it. ”

"Okay, I'll let them clean up."

Half an hour later, the kitchen will be cleaned up, and Green will come back with a tight seasoning wrapped in black cloth.

So Mu Tianxiang and the white shopkeeper entered the back kitchen, Lao Baiwei's kitchen is very large, put a lot of meat, anyway, I also bought lo-mei for a period of time, naturally I know what kind of meat is more suitable for lo-mei, Mu Tianxiang chose some meat and hugged it to his desk, the white shopkeeper saw it, and secretly praised in his heart, this girl is very good at choosing meat, it doesn't look like she came to find fault on purpose, the white shopkeeper is excited, and the flesh hurts, and it is not easy to pass on Lao Baiwei, but this price is really not small......

Mu Tianxiang smiled apologetically at him, turned around and closed the curtain in the middle, and then began to clean the pig's trotters and pork.

You must know that Lao Baiwei is a century-old shop, and the specifications are quite high, so naturally it will not use things like pig intestines to make lo-mei.

The white shopkeeper couldn't help but want to ask her, and swallowed it again when she said "girl", in short, whether it was delicious or not was not his business......

Wash the pig's large intestine, cut it into pieces, dry it, and then Mu Tianxiang began to fry the seasoning, the smell choked the old shopkeeper and sneezed again and again, but the guys who were a little far away were surprised, just this fragrance, it made people want to stop, not to mention the appearance of the lo-mei after it was made......

"Ah......h Ah, I said girl, what kind of stuff are you using, why are you so choking, it's more choking than chili, can you eat it later! ”

The white shopkeeper's voice came through the curtain.

At this time, Mu Tianxiang has already fried the ingredients, just waiting to put the lo-mei into the pot to boil, the original lo-mei is to be put on the table for a day to eat before it tastes, but now the time is pressing, there is a low heat to boil slowly, according to Mu Tianxiang's estimate, the white shopkeeper is only half done now, and when he is ready, his lo-mei has already tasted, although it is originally better than him, now he is pressed for time, and there is no way to taste it, it is estimated that the taste is even lighter, and there is no way to ......

"Shopkeeper, don't worry about whether I can eat my lo-mei, I'm almost ready, and you haven't mixed the ingredients over there, right?"

"You...... Why are you so fast? The white shopkeeper listened to her, and there was obviously a trace of panic in his tone, originally he was dedicated to the development of Lao Baiwei, but now that he thinks about it, he has been doing lo-mei for decades, if he loses to a yellow-haired girl, where will this old face go?

After an hour, the white shopkeeper hurriedly prepared the lo-mei, and at this time, Mu Tianxiang's lo-mei had been rolling in the seasoning for an hour, she tasted it, the pig's trotters were fragrant and rotten, it was really delicious, and the pots were fished up and drained, cut and arranged, Mu Tianxiang heard the sound of the white shopkeeper next to him pouring water with the help of the guys.

Mu Tianxiang was busy forgetting the hotel, Princess Zhaodi didn't forget, she went to eat with greenery, and brought a food box to Mu Tianxiang by the way.

"Wow! Sister Mu, your lo-mei is finally ready, I can be regarded as waiting, in order to eat a little more of your lo-mei, I only ate a small half bowl of rice at noon! ”

Saying that, Princess Zhaodi picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a chopsticks of the pig's intestine without any image, although at the beginning, she avoided this thing like a snake and scorpion, thinking that she was a princess, how could she eat this thing, but since she tasted it, she felt that it was delicious and unforgettable.

There has been a wave of people outside the door, the original batch has gone home for dinner, but the man has always squatted there, for fear of missing the first time when the white shopkeeper lo-mei was baked, Princess Zhaodi picked up a chopstick lean meat and deliberately ate the sound.

Seeing this, Mu Tianxiang shook her head funny, took her food box to the side and ate it, and when she was about to eat, the guys came out with the lo-mei made by the white shopkeeper.

At this time, a box and two bowls of chess pieces had been prepared in the old Baiwei hall under the instruction of the white shopkeeper.

"Everyone, thank you for waiting until now, the lo-mei of Miss Mu and I has been out of the pot, the left is the old one, the right one is Miss Mu's, and the black son represents the old decay, and the white child represents the Mu girl, everyone tastes it, after tasting it, remember to choose the black and white two sons and put it in the box."

So the crowd outside crowded in, and under the arrangement of the guys, they began to taste the delicious food one after another. And the man probably hadn't eaten yet, and he was a little wilted, but he asked people to squeeze in the back, but he was not annoyed, and quietly lined up in the back, waiting for him. It's just that when his gaze swept over Mu Tianxiang, his face showed great disdain.

And when the people were queuing, the white shopkeeper turned inside and went for lunch.

And Mu Tianxiang looked at the people in line, and sighed in his heart, worthy of being the people in the capital, the quality is really relatively high, because there are many people who eat, and a pot of lo-mei made in a short time will not be too much, so it is cut into small pieces, if it is in the county, those customers must eat three or four pieces of everything as if they were robbing, and here, although there was some chaos before, at this time it was already lined up in an orderly manner, everyone tasted a piece on the left and right, and then stopped, and the reversi next to the box ......

It is clear that white has not much left, while black is almost non-moving......

The man was shocked when he watched from behind, and said in his heart, could it be that these are all the trusts that the girl found?

But when he was himself, he tasted both sides on the left and right, and realized that what the girl said before was not unreasonable, if he only ate Lao Baiwei, he felt that the taste was enough, but now, mixed with this Mu girl, he immediately distinguished the superiority...... Even if he wondered if the two lo-mei were misplaced, he didn't have a chance, after all, Lao Baiwei had eaten it for more than 20 years, and he really couldn't open his mouth for such a reason......

The man stayed there, he really didn't know how to choose, and just when he was about to grab Bai Zi, the white shopkeeper came out after eating......

One guy stammered, "Shopkeeper...... White is running out, do you want to bring another one? ”

The white shopkeeper looked at the bowl that was obviously about to be empty, and his eyes widened, "No...... No...... That's impossible. He rubbed his eyes, there must be something wrong with his eyes.