Chapter 17: Oily Noodles (5)
Wen Mingtang: "......"
Looking at the empty bowl of food and listening to the sound of snorting from the prison, Wen Mingtang, who came back to his senses, smiled, got up and said, "What Childe said is good!" The two deserve two bowls. It's just that the rice harvest is not easy, so please don't waste it! ”
After that, he didn't wait for an answer from inside, so he took Ah Bing and Tangyuan away.
They walked neatly, and they didn't turn their heads, but they didn't see that after they left, a face suddenly appeared at the small eater, and the little guy lying on the ground confirmed that a few people were indeed gone, and then got up and said to the young man wearing a brocade shirt behind him: "Young master, the person is gone!" ”
The young man who was standing in front of the noodle bowl with a straight face and looked left and right hurriedly picked up the noodle bowl when he heard this, and then picked up the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, nodding while eating, and said, "Hmm! It's like human food! What was that food like yesterday? Is that for people to eat? It's like pig bran. ”
Looking at his bowl with only a small half of the noodles left, the little guy said with a bitter face: "Yesterday, the little one ate that meal!" ”
The food of the Dali Temple Chef Yamen is indeed lacking more, which makes people difficult to swallow, and I really don't know how to make meat dishes and vegetarian dishes into a taste.
"Then you can continue to eat today!" The young man's face was almost buried in the noodle bowl, and he hadn't eaten for a day after being hungry, so how could he remember the rules of eating at this time?
After gobbling up his own bowl, he snatched the remaining half of the noodles from the little maid, and said to the little guy, "The lunch and evening meals are for you to eat, and this morning meal will be eaten by Young Master Ben!" ”
The little guy who held the chopsticks and held an empty air was about to cry: "Young master, this is not a big deal!" I've eaten this bowl of double happiness! ”
"I've eaten it!" A bowl of noodles was underbelly, and the young man who had a little cushion in his stomach walked slowly to the prison bed and sat down in front of the cell with the bowl of noodles, and said indifferently, "The young master doesn't dislike you!" ”
Little Guy Double Happiness: Is "......" a disgusting thing? He hasn't eaten a few bites yet, okay? The most terrible thing is that the first few mouthfuls hung out their appetites, and before they had time to enjoy themselves, they were snatched away by the young master!
The young man who had just finished a bowl of noodles began to comment at this time, and saw him eating slowly and methodically: "Hmm! Look at this noodle with no meat, no vegetables and no eggs, it tastes good! ”
While saying "yes", he hurriedly stuffed a chopstick into his mouth, and the young man commented with his face in his mouth, "There seems to be crushed fried peanuts in this noodle, I still love this!" The crispy, salty, sweet flavor is mixed with the sauce, and the aroma of chili oil is mixed with it......"
When the little guy Shuangxi heard this, he couldn't help but look at his young master with resentment: How can the young master be so excessive? Eat it, and say it!
However, tasting the residual fragrance in his mouth, Shuangxi felt that the young master's evaluation was not false at all: this noodle is really delicious! Huh! I don't know what it's called? When you go out, you can ask the cook to cook and eat!
Those cooks are really! There are such delicious noodles, why didn't you make them in the past?
I sent a trip to noodles, and when I returned to the chef's lobby of Dali Temple, it was already dawn. On the way back, I even saw that officials from Dali Temple had come to the yamen to be on duty.
The sun was rising, and the whole yamen seemed to be full of vitality.
It's just this vigor...... When I got to the kitchen of Dali Temple, it dissipated.
The kitchen in Dali Temple is still empty, and there is no one.
After Wen Mingtang returned to the table with A Bingtong Tangyuan, the three of them sat down in front of the empty chef hall of Dali Temple.
In such an empty Dali Temple chef hall, Su Rili Ah Bing and Tang Yuan have also seen a lot of times, but today I saw this public chef hall that no one cared about, I don't know why, I was inexplicably a little aggrieved and unwilling.
The two glanced at each other, and Tang Yuan immediately said, "Master Wen, don't be angry!" I went back and told my dad that although my dad was just a coachman, he had to take those adults to work on cases every day! Even if I carry Dali Siqing alone, there are a lot of times, I asked my father to mention more, and I will tell you that Master Wen's craftsmanship is really good! ”
Ah Bing nodded and said, "I'll go back and talk to my second cousin!" Ask him to help too! ”
The words of the two of them one after another provoked Wen Mingtang to laugh, looking at Ah Bing and Tang Yuan, who were upset for her, Wen Mingtang shook his head and said, "It's okay!" Just take your time! ”
She's really not in a hurry! Instead of forcibly selling favors to drag people in, and making people unwilling, it is better to wait, someone will always come.
After all, eating this kind of thing is the same as wine, and the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys!
A few people grabbed a handful of melon seeds and chatted while knocking them, and when the hour was almost over, the time was about to come, and when the morning food time was about to end, the three of them stood up and began to pack up their things.
Looking at the five balls of dough that had never been finished under the cloth, Ah Bing couldn't help but say, "Master Wen, can you let me bring three bowls of oily noodles back and ask my family to taste them?" ”
This side is so delicious, it's a shame to waste it! Why don't you ask him to take it back and give his family a taste of this delicious oily noodles!
As soon as these words came out, the glutinous rice balls on the side immediately said: "The remaining two bowls are for me to take back, one bowl for each person with my father!" ”
So...... It's not a waste of extra dough! As soon as Wen Mingtang wanted to agree, he saw a few errand officers running into the public kitchen, and said breathlessly: "It's time to catch up!" Master Wen, bring each of us a bowl of that oily noodles! ”
After a few officers said this, they found a seat in front and sat down, and looked at Wen Mingtang with a smile.
Because of the hard mouth in the morning, the smell of oily noodles makes them worry about it until now!
Originally, I thought that the little young master who was on a hunger strike would not eat or drink like yesterday, but when they went to collect the dishes and chopsticks, they saw two clean bowls that even licked the sauce in the bowl.
Several people looked at each other, and immediately made up their minds to come over and taste this oily noodles!
After all, what delicious food hasn't that little young master ever eaten? To make this little young master lick the bowl so clean, this oily noodles must be delicious!
In addition, the more than 30 bowls harvested today are empty, and there is not even half a noodle left...... At that time, they wanted to come over for a morning meal, but because they had to help deliver the prisoners early in the morning, they went to the punishment department, so they were delayed!
When the prisoners were finally delivered, it was still too late, and before it was time to withdraw the pilgrimage, several people hurried over.
So...... I can't bring back the oily noodles that I could have brought back!
Although Tang Yuan and Ah Bing were a little disappointed, they were more happy! It is a good thing for Master Wen to let more people taste Master Wen's craftsmanship!
With the sound of "stabbing" oil, the aroma spread out, and in the eyes of the errand officer, Ah Bing and the soup balls quickly brought the oil to the front of several errand officers.
These freshly made bowls naturally taste better than being prepared in advance and taken to prison! Sure enough, before the noodles were entered, they received a lot of praise from the errands.
"Good...... Delicious! Because he ate too fast, one of the officers almost bit his tongue, but he still couldn't help but look at Wen Mingtang and asked, "Master Wen, what is Ming'er's morning food?" Is there still this oily noodles? ”
When Wen Mingtang heard this, he smiled and said, "It depends on what ingredients are sent to the village today!" ”
Although today's oily noodles are made for morning food, but in normal times, there are more regular foods such as lunch and evening food! If it weren't for the errand officer who came to visit yesterday, she wouldn't have poured noodles with oil for morning food today.
Wen Mingtang's meaning was heard by a few errand servants, and he smacked the taste in his mouth, quite unfinished. To be honest, they can still eat this bowl of oily noodles several times in a row without getting tired, but thinking that Ming'er can eat new morning food from Wen Mingtang again, they can't help but look forward to it a little more.
If only it would have come sooner tomorrow!