The widow's dumpling is also called the one-headed trap, and the widow's radish dumplings are dumplings with only radishes and no sides. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hui Sizhu said that Zhao Shuihe was wrong, not only Shuihe, but even I was surprised.

With that little girl's judgment and ability, the first six bowls are all right, how can she only make a mistake in judging the last one?

Although Shuihe, this girl is anxious, she is also very confident in her own means, saying that she is wrong, so she naturally does not do it.

So, Xiao Nizi pointed to the soup with radish oil and said unconvinced: "You are talking nonsense, it is obviously a widow carrot, how can it be wrong." ”

"Wrong is wrong! Don't believe it, you taste it. Hui Sizhu took the cigar in his mouth, his fleshy face was horizontal, and he didn't explain.

Zhao Shuihe couldn't swallow this kind of gas, so she stretched out her hand, picked up the bowl, and drank a mouthful of dumpling soup.

After Sakuraguchi sipped lightly, Zhao Shuihe was stupid, and she shook her head again and again.

"How so...... Impossible......"

I was surprised when I saw the lotus look like it was being stewed. So I walked over, took the bowl from Shui He's hand, and took a sip.

Although I don't have the ability to do the same as the water lotus, the unique feeling from the taste buds also clearly tells me that this dumpling soup is ...... It is stuffed with carrot and mutton.

The peculiar smell of mutton scurried around my mouth, upsetting me. At the same time, I was also surprised, it is said that such a strong smell can be smelled with your nose!

Suspicion, deep suspicion.

Just when Zhao Shuihe and I didn't know why we made a mistake in judgment, Zhao Haipeng spoke.

Zhao waved his hand and said: "Don't smell it, this mutton dumpling should be put in Qingzhou's Ziyang ginger when it is trapped, ginger is fishy, you just smell it, it's hard to smell anything." ”

"Ginger, that's not right, why is there no anger, and with the addition of purple ginger, why is the soup still so ......" Zhao Shuihe still shook his head.

In this regard, Zhao Haipeng put on a look of not understanding.

Later, after the end of this competition, Zhao Haipeng had time to tell me that he went back and thought about it this game, and felt that Hui Sizhu, the bastard, should have cheated.

According to Zhao's estimate, when Hui Sizhu cooked dumplings, he did not put ginger into the trap and cook it directly, but mixed the ginger foam into the fabric.

In this way, the ginger in the flour of the dumpling skin will act as a strainer, and when the carrots and mutton fat are stretched out in the trap, a layer of gas will be removed, and then a layer of tasteless oil film will be formed on the surface of the clear soup, but the starch soup at the bottom still retains a little mutton gas.

This kind of dumpling soup can deceive people's sense of smell, it is difficult to smell by smelling, and ...... Zhao Shuihe also made a serious mistake before participating in this competition.

And this mistake was noticed by Zhao Haipeng at that time.

Although Zhao Shuihe knew that there was ginger in the dumplings, she was still not convinced, she was about to cry when she was wronged, and shook her head vigorously and said, "...... No, you must have put something else, ginger can hide the taste, but it won't be so dead, you bully me......"

Seeing that Xiao Nizi Pear Blossom will bring rain, I am very heartbroken, but I can't say any decent words of comfort, so I can only send my eyes for help to Zhao Haipeng.

Haipeng walked over and said with Shui He's back: "Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, in fact, you can't blame others, you made a mistake from the beginning." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhao Shuihe said in surprise.

"Before the fight...... You shouldn't eat. ”

It turns out that in the competition to test the sense of smell and taste, if you have eaten in advance, you will be more or less sluggish. Especially when he is full of wine and food like Zhao Shuihe, it is a taboo for soldiers.

After saying this, Zhao Haipeng shook his head helplessly, and comforted Zhao Shuihe again: "Okay, I'm also an afterthought, after all, this 'Fighting Heart Spectrum' is too little knowledge and experience for our generation, you can do seven against six, it's very good." ”

After Zhao Haipeng said this, he turned back to Hui Sizhu and said: "This fight, we lost, what is the third game?

Hui Sizhu, who found a game, was full of red light, he was stingy, and he was controlled by Zhao Haipeng again, and his mood was not smooth, so he was really proud to be able to mix back a game from Zhao Shuihe this time.

I didn't bother to look at his villainous appearance, so I turned around and followed He Zhibai directly and walked towards the casino in the third game.

So, our group came to the second floor of this Lubi Pavilion, another house.

Inside the house, which seems to be the private kitchen of the previous owner, has only two pots and pots, and the furnishings are simple and clean, and in addition to this, there is a muscular man of medium height standing in the house.

When the man saw us coming, he bowed very respectfully to Hui Sizhu and He Zhibai, and greeted: "Hello young master, hello Sister Zhibai." ”

In the face of the employees' courteous greetings, He Zhibai immediately responded with a thoughtful smile, but Hui Sizhu didn't even give people a look.

Young Master Hui turned around, spoke at us, pointed to the muscular employee and said, "Let's fight in the third game this time, how about 'fighting into a soldier'?"

"Scattering beans into soldiers?" Zhao Haipeng muttered to himself, looking a little embarrassed.

Looking at the subtle changes in Zhao Haipeng's face, I was also a little gloomy at that time, and then hurriedly asked him: "What is a loose bean soldier?

Zhao shook his head and replied to me, "It's not difficult, it's just ......"

Zhao didn't say the words after "yes", but afterward, from the account of the Hui guy's plan, I understood Zhao's concern.

The humble guy of the Hui family smiled at us and said, "This bean sprinkling is a soldier!

It turns out that the so-called sprinkling beans into soldiers. It is to put two catties of beans in the pot, and throw the beans at least one and a half feet high with the process of throwing the pot and spoon in the cook, catch it with the copying pot, and toss it back and forth to undertake twelve times, and then weigh the weight of the beans in the pot.

In this competition, as long as the people we came out of the pot can exceed the weight of the remaining beans in the weight of the guy in front of me after twelve times, they will win.

This bucket is the skill of the chef to over-heat the pot, and it falls on the word "fire".

It's quite easy to hear, but I looked at the embarrassment on Zhao Haipeng's face and his subconsciously clenched right hand, and suddenly knew...... He has no chance of winning!

Zhao Haipeng's cooking skills are top-notch, and he will not be bad at such basic kung fu as making a pot and exploding a fire.

However, Zhao has an old wound on his right hand, which must be his fatal weakness.

As early as the first time Zhao Shuihe and I met, watching the catfish pot and guessing the cook, I already knew from the little girl that Zhao Haipeng's hand had an old injury.

Moreover, when he came this morning, Zhao's arm showed obvious discomfort, which also corresponded to Zhao Shuihe's earlier judgment of Zhao.

So I think what Zhao Haipeng is worried about at the moment must be his own hand, whether he can cope with this gamble.

His worries were also mine, so I quickly pointed to his right hand and said, "Isn't it inconvenient?" ”

My words made Zhao's face even more gloomy, he raised his head and said to me very embarrassed: "I'm sorry." ”

To be honest, this is the first time I've seen Zhao Leak show a really embarrassed expression, which is a helplessness that is more than enough but not enough, and it also reveals a little bit of his dissatisfaction with the bastard Hui Sizhu.

At the same time, Zhao Haipeng's slightly tired figure also made me suddenly feel a deep sense of self-blame.

When Zhao Zhen was embarrassed, he was not the only one who felt helpless...... And me.

In all fairness, Zhao is a very benevolent and righteous person, he owes me the favor of Yin Liujia, it can be said that he has done his best, and after his death, he has played Confucius's set to the fullest.

Escape from the world without knowing and not regretting, only the holy can do it.

But whether Zhao Haipeng can or not, now people don't take his benevolence seriously at all, this is what Zhao Haipeng insists on...... It's a little lonely.

But, I admire him, and I must appreciate him.

My brother Zhao has saved my life more than once, and he has advised me more than once, just like Huo Hailong treated my grandfather back then, no matter what his original intention was, I am a direct beneficiary.

Such a big brother, I am not grateful to him, I am not disagreeing with him...... Am I still human?

Looking at Zhao Haipeng, I asked myself even more! Could it be that I am only protected by others, and I can only hide under Zhao Haipeng's big umbrella...... Can I survive?

A sense of guilt...... Rise from the bottom of your heart.

"This ...... Can you change it?" After the silence, Zhao finally spoke and said to the heir.

As I thought, Zhao's hand really can't do it, but I figured it out more, even if it's his hand, I can't let him take the lead alone.

Without any hesitation, I interrupted Zhao Haipeng's words and said to Hui Sizhu: "The project of the comparison is still the same! ”

"What?" Zhao Shuihe was stunned.

"Don't mess around!" Zhao Haipeng stopped me and said, "You are not from the Five Organs Temple at all, how can you be his opponent." ”

In my early days, not only Zhao Haipeng and them objected, but even Hui Sizhu looked at me with great contempt and asked Zhao Haipeng: "The surname is Zhao, where did the wild pigeons in this private school fly from?"

Listening to Hui Sizhu's words, I said angrily: "You and his (harmonious) mother is a wild pigeon, Lao Tzu is also a person from the Five Organs Temple, and he has a heritage." ”

My words surprised Zhao Haipeng, made Zhao Shuihe depressed, and even more annoyed surnamed Hui, as if a few of them had completely ignored me, a person who was almost silent before.

At that time, Zhao Shuihe said to me: "Huo Laosan, what nonsense are you talking about? Where do you have any rules to inherit? After deceiving me for a few days, you won't really take it seriously, right? I want to enter the temple, and when this matter is over, I will accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Shut up, who is talking nonsense?" I said dissatisfiedly: "Lao Tzu is a person in the Wuling Hall of the Five Organs Temple, I, I ...... My father's name is Huo Hailong!"

As soon as I spoke, everyone fell silent like never before.

For a moment, the whole field was as silent as if it had been struck by lightning.

Then, there was a mocking laugh.