Chapter 61: Practicing Fist (1)
At the time of the lantern, several cooks and stewards of the cold mansion were chatting hotly about the notices issued in the city in the morning, arresting dozens of snowy saucers and the raw prisoners hanging high at the four city gates.
Speaking of Xing, he clinked glasses and drank a few sips from time to time, and the steward of the year who was not confused was full of redness, and said in a slightly drunk voice: "These bold things don't want to think about it, what kind of place is our Martial Dome City, let him hide it deeply, won't he still be caught by us!"
The old chef next to him nodded very approvingly, and then said with some embarrassment: "Hey, you said that even the housekeeper of the Guo Mansion is, think about how many years he has been here, when he was a servant in the past, I drank with him a few times, I really know people and faces, I don't know my heart!"
As soon as the words fell, another chef raised his hand and looked at the former, pretending to be serious: "It seems that Master Sun and this prisoner have an old relationship!"
When the old chef heard this, he raised his slap to the back of his head, and said angrily: "You are a king and a green ball, what's the matter, you still want to give Lao Tzu a hat of collaborator?"
The beaten chef covered the back of his head and said aggrievedly: "Don't, Master Sun, the junior is joking with you, why are you still serious?"
Seeing this, the steward on the side smiled and said, "Those prisoners are all foreigners, like our natives, they will never do anything to endanger our Martial Dome City." ”
Several people nodded yes when they heard this, but what they didn't know was that during the arrest last night, more than a dozen of them were from Wuqiong City, and a few of them were still a little famous.
At this moment, suddenly a thin young man came from outside the door, carrying a full basket in his hands.
Seeing this, the steward suddenly remembered his partner's instructions and advice earlier. Originally, I didn't believe it in my heart, how could Yao Lao's apprentice still cook the dishes himself? And I heard that his cooking skills were even more praised by the master who was on duty last night!
But after seeing it in front of him, he hurriedly got up and saluted, and said with a smile: "I heard yesterday that you came to cook the food in person, and we have been waiting here for a long time today." ”
Seeing this, the young man tiptoed two baskets, looked at a few people, and said with a smile: "I'm tired again tonight...
The steward hurriedly took the basket from the young man's hand and said with a smile: "Childe is serious..."
After a while, the boy made a lot more for them to enjoy, just like yesterday.
On the other hand, I used a delicate plate to serve a little, and used hot and transparent pebbles roasted by the stove fire in advance, and spread them under the food box to ensure that when I eat them later, they will still be as delicious as if they had just come out of the pot.
After everyone in the room watched the young man leave, the chief steward breathed a long sigh of relief, and the guests who served the second ancestor must not dare to slack off, for fear of offending.
Although it is not so fearful, it is also cautious.
The rest of the people were not in the mood of the former, but they were very curious about this young man who had no shelf and was still very kind, but they didn't think much about it.
Those who were not on duty yesterday were more concerned about eating a few plates on the table. It just so happened that the old master surnamed Sun was the leading master of the Lengfu family, and after hearing about the young man from the young apprentice earlier, he was slightly surprised and disdainful.
There is a specialization in the art industry, don't look at you as a disciple of Yao Lao...
Chef Sun deliberately stayed on duty all night, wanting to see if the young man could come to cook the dishes himself.
I didn't expect the boy to really come, but the dishes he cooked made this famous figure among the chefs of Wuqiong City very curious.
This is... It's kind of a country omnivorous...
Once upon a time, when I was still a young boy, I seemed to have done it while being naughty, and the taste was not very delicious, but it was still fresh in my memory after decades and could not be forgotten. I can't help but have a lot of pictures in my head, and I want to clip it away when I raise my hand...
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The boy carried the food box through several courtyards, but for some reason his feet became slower and slower, and finally found a small pavilion and sat down, sometimes looking up at the crescent moon in the night sky, sometimes looking down at the little buckskin boots on his feet. There was no longer the smile in his eyes, and instead of a blank look.
After a while, the young man took a copper coin from his bosom. After throwing it into the air suddenly, he hurriedly caught it with both hands, his head slightly off, and his eyes squinted.
His hands slowly opened, and when he saw the copper coin, he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.
Then he happily kissed the copper plate, turned around and picked up the food box, walked towards the martial arts arena with a spring breeze on his face, and muttered: "But you promised, you are not allowed to beat me when the time comes..."
ps: Sick ...