After seeing that the little master had rekindled his fighting spirit, Master Ji nodded with satisfaction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Taking out the materials needed to make the seasoning, Wu Xian and the little master looked at each other.

Immediately, Wu Xian picked up the kitchen knife, cut the materials very quickly, and placed them aside.

The little master took out a lot of seasonings, such as peppercorns, star anise, dried ginger and the like, and put them in the pot.

Slowly boil, wait until the smoke comes out, and pour in the ingredients cut by Wu Xian.

There were still a large number of people in front of the dumpling brothers' stall, and at the same time they were also greeting, and the flames spewed out by Aru attracted many people to come, not only to see interesting things, but also to eat delicious dumplings.

Wu Xian and the others were still nervous, not only them, but the other people in Yangquan Restaurant were also infected by this atmosphere, abandoning the emotion of failure, and working together to help Wu Xian and the little master.

"Time has passed minute by minute, who will be the champion of this dumpling competition?" The moderator reported the real-time situation from the high platform.

"It's the cockscomb dumplings in Taotaoyuan Restaurant, or the shrimp steamed dumplings in North Park Hotel, but the most eye-catching thing today is the dumpling brothers, whether there will be anyone who can compete with them, let's wait and see."

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the atmosphere in the air was inexplicably frozen, with an unfriendly feeling.

Takeo stood in front of the dumpling stall, smoking a cigarette with a cigarette stick, looking at the plates stacked in piles next to him, and after spitting out a puff of cigarette: "The time is almost up, such a big numerical gap, there should be no one to compare." ”

looked coldly at the Yangquan Restaurant in the distance, and hummed disdainfully: "What is the No. 1 restaurant in Guangzhou, I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, and I have not easily surpassed it." ”

"Oh, where did the old man come from, how did he get here?"

Takeo came back to his senses and saw an old man in shabby clothes, gray hair tied into braids, and a gray hat walking over.

"It tastes so good, I want to eat one." As he spoke, he picked up a plate of flaming dumplings and finished eating them in a short time

"It's delicious, I'm going to eat another one." ”

Just as the old man was about to get the dumplings, a cigarette stick hit him on the hand.

Holding his aching hands, he looked at Takeo with a look of contempt: "Old man, you have hindered our business, it is the honor of your life to let you eat one, a stinky old man like you is in our stall, and no one else cares if he gets close, now get out of me." ”

"You...."

"What are you, if you're just hungry, you can go to someone else's stall to eat, such as the Yangquan Restaurant over there, it's quite suitable for a stinky old man like you, okay, get out."

Looking at Takeo's arrogant attitude, the old man shook his head and muttered, "Although the dumplings are delicious, they are missing the most important thing after all." ”

"What smells so good?"

"Alright, the dumplings are done."

"Come on, come on, Yangquan Restaurant specially made, the dumplings made by two genius chefs are freshly baked, come and try them."

But no matter how Dudu shouted, no one came, and Dudu was a little depressed: "It took so long to make special dumplings, and no one came to eat them, what can I do now." ”

"Alas, it seems that because our chef and the first master were injured and used such two children, those people don't believe in Yangquan, and we will definitely lose now."

"Wu Xian, you really didn't live up to my expectations." Master Jidi praised after tasting one.

I was a little moved and the support of Master Di, thinking that he had given such a heavy burden to himself, and believed in himself so much, just when the little master was stunned.

"Hello, can you bring me a plate to eat?"

When I turned around, I saw an old man there, and hurriedly took a plate of dumplings and handed it over.

"It's such a simple dumpling, without a gorgeous appearance."

After eating one: "This is ..... I know the secret of the fragrance just now, you used dashi instead of water, right? ”

The little master was stunned for a moment and looked at Wu Xian.

"That's right, I want the dumpling skin to have a taste, so I crush the pork bones and boil them into a thick soup, and knead them in the flour instead of water, so that I don't have to dip the sauce anymore." Wu Xian replied.

"Well, it tastes soft and powdery, it should be a potato."

"Ahh The little master nodded, a little surprised.

"Who is this old man, I guessed it again, this is a dumpling made by the little master and Wu Xian."

After eating another one, the old man continued with some intoxication: "Every time I eat one, I have a new taste, I feel a new taste, the filling is soft as if it is about to melt away, every time I chew it, my mouth is overflowing with fresh juice, and the slightly spicy taste stimulates my taste buds, what is this?" ”

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a small plate and said, "I guess that's what I used." ”

Seeing that the little master had been stunned and didn't respond for a long time, Wu Xian had to explain: "That's right, we also used pork back fat marinated in red oil, we wrapped it in the filling, and in the process of frying, it will melt when it is hot, so that the spicy taste of the red oil sauce will be evenly dispersed inside." ”

"At first glance, these fried dumplings are very ordinary, but they have an infinite taste, and it is the first time I have eaten such delicious fried dumplings, young man, you have a high understanding of chefs."

"Thank you for the compliment, the old man is amazing."

After such a long time, the little master finally recovered and looked at the old man: "Who the hell is it, this kind of fried dumpling made by Brother Xian and I can actually taste it at once." ”

"Shall I eat another plate then?" The old man said with a smile.

"Okay, it doesn't matter how many plates you eat." The little master and Dudu took the plate and handed it to the old man.

"Hehe, I can't eat that much."

"Since this stinky old man is hungry, you can give him food as hard as you can, and you can also make up the plates."

"Takeo, what are you doing here?"

It was Takeo who spoke, at this time he was full of spring breeze, smoking a cigarette, and squinting his eyes: "It is really rare that the famous Yangquan Restaurant in Guangzhou will be unattended, but it is also to blame the first master who was injured at an important time." ”

Ignoring the anger of the little masters, Takeo turned his head back as he played with his cigarette stick: "Okay, no matter how much you eat, you can't catch up with us, poor man." ”

At this moment, there was a commotion from the crowd.

"How could anyone from the Yamen come here?"

Takeo stopped and turned around.

The old man saw them: "You are here, come and try the fried dumplings here, they are delicious." ”

I saw a group of people from the yamen walking behind the old man, kneeling on one knee, and said respectfully.

"The Governor of Guangdong has repeatedly explained that you must protect your safety, master, you are running around like this, it really bothers us, Master Longman."

"Ahh

And the first master was shocked.

Takeo froze.

When the citizens next to him heard this, they couldn't say a word in surprise.