Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Great Feast of the Sun
On the second day, the news that Chen Xuanxi was in charge of the kitchen spread all over the streets and alleys, and the whole Liyang suddenly boiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Peng Menglan's idea was originally to make those who had expectations for Jingyue Xuan lose confidence, but she never expected it, but an unexpected hot scene broke out.
"Eh, have you heard, now Jing Yuexuan is in charge of the third young master of the Chen family!"
"Why haven't you heard that the first person of the younger generation in Liyang cooks for us, hey, what a great honor that is!"
"Gotta go!"
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There is no need to add fuel to the flames at all, and everyone's sense of expectation for Jing Yuexuan has risen to the peak.
The Chen family and the Sea Dragon Gang were immediately overjoyed, and they were in full swing to prepare, bringing forward the reopening date from a week later to the Dragon God Festival, and all kinds of personnel were deployed.
Even Jiang Tianwei rushed to guard around the restaurant.
"Shameless!"
At the same time, it was the thunderstorm within the Lin family.
At this moment, even Lin Xiuxian, who has always been scheming, couldn't sit still.
They wanted to suppress Jing Yuexuan before, and in order to replace Zuixiao Tower, they deliberately opened on the opposite side.
This move was undoubtedly quite ruthless, and a set of combination punches made Jing Yuexuan directly defeated, but no one thought at that time that this also had a fatal drawback-
Imagine if the Ninth Princess Feng drove the sun, the Mirror Moon Xuan on the opposite side was in full bloom, and its popularity was much higher than that of the Drunken Sky Tower, then even if the Spring River Flower Moon Banquet was good, what was the use?
Tianhuang is noble, and the freedom to enjoy is the best in the world, you have a banquet here, put a restaurant that is more popular than you on the opposite side, isn't this a slap in the face of the princess?
"Jingyue Xuan's hot momentum must be suppressed!"
In Lin Xiuxian's angry roar, Lin Xinghui didn't dare to come out, and he glanced at his sister Lin Suying out of the corner of his eye, and saw that her brows were slightly frowned.
Ever since she learned that Chu Feng defeated Ren Tianye and became the hottest rising star in Liyang, her face has always been a little exciting.
Lin Xinghui knew in his heart that his sister regretted it.
After all, it will not be better for anyone to push out a husband who may be on the green cloud list and will be otherworldly in the future, and force him to turn against him......
Not to mention Lin Suying, even Lin Xinghui regretted it when he thought about it, why did he do it so desperately in the first place!
Of course, it's useless to say anything now, the Chen and Lin families are already dying, so Lin Suying was silent for a moment, stood up and said: "Dad, Senior Brother Chang has received the news, as soon as he arrives in Liyang, any difficulties can be solved!"
"Haha, being a brother has such a status in the heart of the little junior sister, just based on this sentence, it is not unavoidable to go to the soup and go to the fire!"
A hearty laugh came from outside, and a tall man with two swords on his back walked in, looking at Lin Suying with burning eyes, and did not hide the admiration in his eyes.
He was followed by two people, and it was the two disciples of the Star Sword Sect who witnessed the battle between Chu Feng and Ren Tianye in the Drunken Sky Tower.
This person's name is Chang Xi, the Star Sword Sect is divided into three peaks and five halls, Lin Suying worshiped under the Xuanji Hall Lord Ou Jinghao a few months ago, and Chang Xi is Ou Jinghao's third disciple, Nahai's perfect cultivation is only half a step away from building the spirit.
As soon as she saw Chang Xi's face, a trace of shyness immediately flashed on Lin Suying's face, but her body was slightly avoided, maintaining a subtle sense of distance.
Lin Xiuxian and Lin Xinghui were overjoyed, the former was still reserved, and the latter immediately greeted him, piling up flattering smiles and compliments again and again.
Chang Xi was not interested in them at all, admiring Lin Suying's delicate face without blinking, and after listening to the situation of the peak in the past few days, he was also confident, and asked rhetorically: "When will Jingyue Xuan reopen?"
Lin Xinghui hurriedly replied: "Three days later!"
Chang Xi stretched his hands: "Okay, just go to the door that day to ask for advice, let him have a thousand plans, I will break it with a sword!"
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Ryujin Festival has arrived.
Under the sunshine, every household is lit up, everyone wears new clothes, firecrackers and fireworks go non-stop, pedestrians on the street are like carp, cars and sedans flow endlessly, water and land diverge, and thousands of weather are revealed.
Hundreds of seats were spread out on the shore of Jingyue Lake, occupying all the land at the entrance of the drunken Xiao Tower, and it was full of blockages, and the sea dragon accomplice was powerful, and the Lin family was not an opponent at all.
Even so, just after the hour, Jingyue Xuan opened, firecrackers rang out, gongs and drums were noisy, and the mighty flow of people came.
Feast Liyang, what a heroism!
Everyone knows that behind this arrogance is the Lin family's humiliating offer of one million taels of silver as confidence.
But no one will be grateful to the Lin family, they will only praise the third young master's young hero, and he has good means.
Many people come on empty stomachs, just taking advantage of small advantages and eating white food.
The hands that take people are short, and the mouth that eats people is soft, so it is natural to help the Chen family speak.
And Jing Yuexuan was also very generous, and those who came did not refuse, and everyone was served quickly after they entered the table.
But what made them dissatisfied next was that there were no delicacies from the mountains and seas, only braised pomfret, shrimp stewed vegetarian, garlic flower nails and other local home-cooked dishes in Liyang.
Savouring diners chew slowly and find that although the food is not high-end, it gives people an unusual feeling, which is worth savoring.
However, there are only a few people who have vision, and more people are disappointed, and they don't even bother to move their chopsticks.
Witnessing this scene, Lin Xinghui on the drunken tower laughed, and Lin Xiuxian also stroked his long beard.
In their opinion, Chu Feng undoubtedly made a bad move.
Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that the three-day banquet is a means for the Chen family to buy people's hearts and reunite Jingyuexuan's popularity.
It is true that there are a lot of millions of silver taels that can be knocked out from the Lin family, but if you want to supply the delicacies of the mountains and seas, it is still a drop in the bucket.
Although the Chen family is exhausted and can't afford such a big price, they should let the Sea Dragon Gang bleed, and now they are fooling people with home-cooked food, isn't it a big trick?
"Ah, this is the smell of motherhood!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, an extremely exaggerated voice suddenly sounded and spread throughout the lakeside.
As soon as everyone's eyes gathered, they saw a man eating, his eyes slowly closed, his expression like crying and laughing, and tears slowly flowing down his cheeks.
"My mother is the cook of Shenfu, the best thing to do is to stew three fresh, when I was a child, the family was poor, I like to sneak into the dining room to find food, my mother will lovingly scoop a spoonful of soup to me every time to satisfy my hunger, until that day, the housekeeper rushed in and reprimanded loudly, my mother told me to spare, hugged me tightly, and beat me next to his head and face......"
As he told his story, he stretched out his hands as if he wanted to hug his mother, who wanted to raise his son but couldn't wait for him.
"The thick and white soup is fragrant on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is endless, but when I grow up, no matter how delicious the soup is, I don't have that taste!"
"I didn't have this feeling again until today, Third Prince, you are my benefactor!"
The eloquent narration and incomparably powerful appeal made the people around them show their moving faces, and everyone moved their chopsticks one after another, and also showed the aftertaste.
Food is people's deepest nostalgia.
When a person grows up, there is always some taste, and he can only stay in the memory.
No matter how many places you have been to and how many delicacies you have eaten, what you miss the most is actually home-cooked food, because time has seared the taste on the taste buds, and it will never be erased.
"Ah, that's grandma!"
As a result, the emotions were contagious, many people's eyes were moist, and a bald man couldn't help but cry, and another tearful story spread.
In this way, even if you don't eat anything special, your face is desperately squeezing out the color of nostalgia and intoxication, otherwise it doesn't seem that you have no story and no connotation?
Finally, the man at the beginning finished eating, stood up, took the lead and raised his arms, and the response was like a tide:
"Kitchen God!"
"Kitchen God!"
"Kitchen God!"
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Correspondingly, there was a dead silence on the drunken sky, stunned.