There was a not-so-good smell in the air, and gradually seduced Xia Yi's uneasy premonition in his heart.

Yin Chuyu walked up to the brother and sister with a spring breeze on her face, waved her hand confidently, and the servant who followed her came to the stone table with the jade plate, respectfully put the jade plate on the table, lowered her head and bowed her body, carefully retreated and left, and stood aside to wait.

Xia Yi and Xia Ye poked their heads together and looked at the crystal clear jade plate, where a plate of decent-looking food was placed.

"This is ......" Xia Yi looked at an animal lying on the plate, except that its body was cut into several parts, Xia Yi couldn't tell what kind of dish this dish was.

After saying that, Xia Yi raised his head and looked at Yin Chuyu with a confident expression on his face, and he was puzzled.

Xia Ye didn't question anything, compared to Xia Yi, she was closer to the professional, twisting her head back and forth to observe the dish in front of her, curiously observing how this dish was made.

"Hand cut over the chicken!" Yin Chuyu confidently introduced the name of the dish.

"Hand cut the chicken?" Xia Yi's eyes began to pop up when he heard the name, "The chicken can also cross the river?"

Because her cooking teacher kept repeating a sentence to her during this period, be confident and believe in yourself!

She thought to herself, she must be confident when cooking, and when she is ready to face guests, she must also be confident, so that she can give them the confidence to take the first bite.

"I don't know if the chicken can cross the river, I only know that this dish is called 'hand-chopped chicken'. At first, Yin Chuyu was still full of confidence, but in the end, she had no confidence herself.

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Except for some small snacks, this was the first time she had made food, and it was also made for Xia Yi to eat, which made her very uneasy, and the confident expressions on her face were all pretended.

Xia Yi looked at the "cross-river chicken" on the jade plate, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, not greedy, but frightened.

"Xia Ye, how do you look at this?" Xia Yi couldn't help but ask her sister next to her for advice, no matter what, Xia Ye often cooks, and her vision must be much better than herself.

Sure enough, Yin Chuyu's confident expression "convinced" Xia Yi to be moved, maybe she really has a talent for cooking?

Xia Ye observed on the side for a long time, and she didn't put down the first chopsticks, she knew in her heart that Xia Yi was the protagonist of this meal, and she was just a companion.

Xia Ye stuck out his tongue, but still didn't give Xia Yi any hints. Joke, Xia Yi seems to be the biggest here, but in fact, the real boss is still Yin Chuyu, the boss is staring at himself next to him, how can you let me give you a hint?

Besides, no matter whether this dish is delicious or not, Xia Yi must give a thumbs up and praise it, what is there to hesitate at this time?

Xia Ye felt two strong eyes staring at her, she smiled slightly, played Tai Chi and said, "Brother, it's useless to say so much, if you want to know this, won't you know it by tasting it yourself?"

Xia Yi glared at this mischievous girl fiercely, didn't she understand that she was asking her for advice?

Xia Yi opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Well, yes! It tastes very good, but it's a little light and a little greasy. Xia Yi chewed the chicken wings a few times in his mouth, and spit out a few chicken bones in his mouth.

Xia Yi seemed to have thought of the last sentence, so he stiffened his head, reached out and pinched the chicken wings of the "Crossing the River Chicken", closed his eyes, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste is not bad, although it is a little lighter, at least it is not difficult to swallow.

Xia Yi turned on the mode of praising endlessly, eager to praise this chicken to the sky, and he was only willing to give up when there was something in the sky.

Xia Ye also pinched a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it, the taste was indeed not strange, but it was not as exaggerated as Xia Yikua, she always felt as if something was missing.

"It depends on what you are. Yin Chuyu glanced at Xia Yi, casually picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Listening to what you mean, it seems that you don't have hope for the 'cross-river chicken' I made?"

Xia Yi said with a smile: "Who said that I don't have expectations? I am full of hope, and I hope to achieve it in the end, this 'cross-river chicken' is really good......

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" the person who came lowered his voice and kept shouting at Yin Chuyu.

Yin Chuyu was proud in his heart at this time, and when he saw someone shouting at him, he didn't notice that something was wrong, and beckoned the servants to let him over.

Yin Chuyu was happy to hear this, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, that look like a "chicken crossing the river" is not going to heaven, she is going to heaven.

At this moment, a figure quickly appeared from the corner, and the figure came to the front of the three of them quickly and steadily, and was stopped by the servants around them.

The chef approached Yin Chuyu's side, lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, you forgot these two plates of dipping sauces. ”

There was silence all around.

"Let me introduce you, this is the chef who taught me how to make this dish. Yin Chuyu smiled and introduced people to Xia Yi and Xia Ye.

The man who came was a short, chubby man who looked stocky. Listening to Yin Chuyu's praise and introduction, after he smiled and nodded to Xia Yi and Xia Ye, he carefully took out two small plates from the palm of his hand, both of which were red thick substances.

If you want to say that the most embarrassing thing is Xia Yi. Before, he praised Yin Chuyu's "cross-river chicken" so much that he couldn't wait to be unparalleled in the world, but now he was slapped in the face, and the dishes were not ready, is it so delicious?

It's no wonder that some of the flavors I eat are light and greasy, and without dipping sauce, the taste is definitely not perfect.

Although the chef's voice was extremely low, the people present were all martial artists, and the whispers at such a close distance could not escape their ears, and they heard these words clearly.

Yin Chuyu looked at the two plates of dipping sauces in the chef's hands embarrassedly, his face remained unchanged, but he secretly scolded himself for being careless and forgetting the most important seasoning.

"Haha, yes, how could I have forgotten the dip. Yin Chuyu pretended to laugh calmly, and hurriedly snatched two plates of dipping sauce from the chef's hand and placed them next to the Guojiang chicken.

Xia Yi hesitated for a moment, but still gave a thumbs up, and continued to praise: "Even if there is no such dipping sauce, this cross-river chicken is fried well, and it can make this ......"

Before Xia Yi could finish speaking, Yin Chuyu interrupted him.

"Okay, don't praise it, I know very well how this cross-river chicken is doing. When the oil was splashed everywhere, Master Zhu took over and fried the cross-river chicken, and I did the steps of getting out of the pot. Yin Chuyu gave up on herself, but she really watched Xia Yi rack her brains to praise herself, which made her feel very embarrassed.