Where did you find the cook? Yu Saijiu stroked his beard, coughed lightly, and said, "I borrowed it from the yamen in front of me." ”

The yamen ahead? A group of celebrities were stunned: the front of Guozijian is not ......

"Then the chef of Dali Temple has such a cook?" One of the celebrities said, "I went to Dali Temple once when I passed through Chang'an a few years ago, and the chef's cooking level is no better, and it is not comparable to the restaurants outside!" ”

"Isn't it anything to compare?" Another celebrity answered, "I have a friend who came to Chang'an at the beginning of the year, and when he went back, he told me an interesting story about the chef of Dali Temple, saying that the chef of Dali Temple called the chef of the whole capital to avoid it, and also said that the chef of Dali Temple since the original chef was sent away and beheaded by their own people in Dali Temple, this meal is the same as chewing wax, how can it be ...... in just a few months."

A celebrity on the side couldn't help but nod again and again when he heard this: "Although it is rare to choose a chef with such good skills from the people, it is not impossible. Compared to this, it is a miracle that the cook is willing to join the chef of Dali Temple as a cook! ”

Speaking of this, someone squinted his eyes and took the Yu sacrificial wine from the entrance of the Kuaizi saliva chicken, and said, "Why doesn't Brother Shinan want to get people to come to the country?" Being a chef in your country is much better than being in Dali Temple, facing the group of Dali Temple officials who arrested people at some point! ”

This can be regarded as poking at the sore spot of people! Yu Saijiu couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed: "Eh! Don't say it! Every time I talk about it, it makes people sad! ”

It's really a mistake, otherwise, Master Wen would have gone to their Guozijian Chef! But now it doesn't matter, the chef of Dali Temple is right in front of them, and he used to take a walk before eating.

The group was chatting happily, but Wang He in the room was rare and did not make a sound, as if he was really hungry, and looked at the pleasing "bamboo boat", so he picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of rice into his mouth.

Seeing this, the celebrity who deliberately walked in front of him to take a look saw this and hurriedly asked Wang He: "How?" Delicious? ”

Wang He was eating, squinted his eyes, and spit out two words: "Shang Ke!" ”

The evaluation of the word "Shang Ke" sounds a little unsatisfactory, but since he has been an old friend for many years, he knows Wang He well, and knows that the evaluation of the word "Shang Ke" spit out from the mouth of this talented Wang is not ordinary, and the "Shang Ke" can be said to be a very high evaluation for him.

Yes, as soon as he heard "Shang Ke", the old friend's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at the remaining "bamboo boat" that had not yet opened the "bamboo window", and said to Wang He: "The remaining one will also be opened to take a look!" ”

Wang He glanced at him, although he did not answer him, but the next moment, the outstretched hand opened the "bamboo window" as he said: in the bamboo boat, the white rice grains and the same red beans were mixed with each other, red and white intersected, and it looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Wonderful!" The gentleman just glanced at it and couldn't help but slap his hands and praise, "It's beautiful!" ”

"It's not just beautiful, it's also very fragrant!" Wang He said, took another spoonful, dug a spoonful of the bamboo tube rice mixed with red beans, dipped it in the small plate next to the bamboo boat and sent it to his mouth, as soon as he took his mouth, he squinted his eyes and said continuously, "Okay! Fabulous! ”

Because it is fired in a bamboo tube, the fragrance of the bamboo has long been mixed with rice grains, red beans and bacon, and the already fragrant and delicious rice grains have that unique fragrance, which makes people not only feel greasy, but the more they eat, the more they can't stop.

Seeing Wang He send the bamboo rice to his mouth one after another, everyone who had already seen it was full of mouth, and they all imitated Wang He and asked to send the rice first, and they wanted to taste the taste of this bamboo rice.

Those who are good salty prefer the salty and fragrant bacon, especially the meaty aroma with smoky pine branches, which makes people spoonful after spoonful, and they can't stop at all.

Those who prefer sweetness love the red bean crisp paste, with the soft glutinous rice mixed with the fresh fragrance of bamboo, dipped in fine sugar, and the progressive sweet fragrance is unstoppable.

Obviously, it is a staple food used to fill the stomach after eating more than half of the wine and food, but it makes people want to eat. Yu sacrificed wine and couldn't cry or laugh, but fortunately, although he was reluctant to give up the bamboo tube rice in the bamboo boat, he was still thinking about the next meal in his heart, so everyone still stopped first and continued to taste the dishes next to him.

Wen Mingtang was busy with people in the back kitchen, because it was a banquet dish, compared to the dishes of the chef in the Su Ri, Wen Mingtang also made some decorations.

Putting the withered radish flowers like peonies on the plate, Wen Mingtang nodded, and waved his hand to signal the little guy next to him to send the dishes up.

Busy now, the main dish is almost finished, the last dessert Yu sacrificial wine picked Wen Mingtang's mung bean cake with mint leaves and covered with ice powder of wine-stuffed balls, this has been prepared in advance, Wen Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief, handed over the kitchen to the small guys on the side for the time being, and prepared to go to the gazebo on the side to sit down and rest for a while.

But before she could enter the gazebo and sit down, she heard a voice behind her.

"But...... But Miss Mingtang? ”

The voice was a little unfamiliar, and there was some hesitation in the tone, but she still called her name accurately.

Wen Mingtang frowned, probably because of the habit born after staying in Dali Temple for so long, he instinctively thought about the people on Lishan at this time, and a name quickly came to mind.

Xunzhou! The proud protégé who was newly accepted shortly before Wen Xuance's death was changed to the one under Wang He's disciples.

She turned around and looked at the visitor, her eyes unconsciously carrying a bit of Lin Fei and Liu Yuan's usual scrutiny.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, the age is right!

The appearance is delicate, since Xunzhou's sister can be called King Yu, she must be beautiful, with such a beautiful sister, most of the brothers will not be ugly. This appearance is also correct.

Next is the sachet hanging from his waist, the surface of the sachet is embroidered with the word "ink fragrance" written in the big seal, if it is given by a woman, most of them will not use the "dignified and solemn" font such as the big seal to embroider the words, yes, the sachet bought in the incense at that time.

Coincidental! There is a time-honored brand called Mo Xiangzhai in Xiangzhai seems to be very famous among the literati, she has seen Wei Fu and Bai Zhu wearing Mo Xiangzhai's sachets, and the location of Mo Xiangzhai's head office is Shuozhou, which is the most famous in Shuozhou.

With a rough sweep, the young man in front of him who was a little excited with a little excitement could match Xun Zhou, and it seemed that most of them were Xun Zhou.

Xun Zhou, who was excited, was facing Wen Mingtang's scrutinizing gaze, and couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly thought that he was facing the officials of Dali Temple, and was about to open his mouth to explain his identity, so he heard Wen Mingtang speak: "Xun Zhou? ”

Xun Zhou, who no longer has to explain his identity: "......"

After a moment of silence, he nodded and said "yes", although he was glad that the girl in front of him did not hate him for his switch to Wang He, but such a scrutinizing gaze was still uncomfortable.

"Since you can find it here, I think you have inquired about me." Compared with Xun Zhou's discomfort, the girl's reaction was ordinary, she looked at Xun Zhou in front of her, and said calmly, "When I knew that I had just been released from the palace, I didn't know anything about my father." So, why have you come to me? ”