In the back kitchen, Yu Jian and the others were enthusiastically discussing the combination of ingredients and the use of seasonings, and even the apprentices who followed the master came over and encircled the three of them.

The big man's deep voice was mixed with the little girl's weak voice: "No, no, no, you made a mistake in this step, you have to brush the oil before you ......"

Zhou Yuanzhou felt that this scene was really a bit mysterious, and he could only see layers of human walls as far as the eye could see, and he couldn't even see the figure of the master.

And also......

When did there be a girl's family among the heirs of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, why didn't he hear about it?

"Ahem." No one paid any attention to him.

"Ahem, ahem!" The outermost apprentice turned his head, made a boo gesture at him, and continued to prick up his ears to listen carefully.

"I say! Everyone listen to it-" Zhou Yuanzhou, who had been ignored several times, finally shouted, startling everyone in unison, and turned their heads to look at him angrily.

What a noise! Don't you see that you are learning from the master?

Several big men glared, Zhou Yuanzhou couldn't help but dissipate his arrogance, and said in a soothing tone: "I'm looking for Master Zhang." ”

Zhang Hua probe: "Yo, Mr. Zhou~ Rare guests!" How did you come up with the idea of coming to the back kitchen? Didn't you say that gentlemen stay away from cooking? ”

Zhou Yuanzhou's expression changed, touched his nose, and then said, "I'm here to invite you to the front hall." My father's guests were very happy with the last pastry you made and would like to meet you. ”

"Then you're looking for the wrong person, the chef who is the light poop...... This little girl! With that, he pushed Yu Jian out of the crowd.

Yu Jian was talking about Xingtou, and was suddenly a little annoyed when he was discovered, and raised his eyes to see-

It's still an acquaintance!

Zhou Yuanzhou also felt that this little girl was indescribably familiar, and after thinking for a long time, he pointed at her and screamed: "You are the little girl in the Chinese and Western cooking competition!" ”

Yes, it's me.

Yu Jian smiled implicitly and bowed her head at him.

Zhou Yuanzhou had mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't expect to go around and meet an acquaintance again. But I didn't believe that a little girl could still make a meal that Li Xueqian praised loudly, and asked suspiciously: "Did you really do it?" ”

Zhang Hua was unhappy: "What? You still don't believe it? ”

"How can you...... It's just that this little girl ......," Zhou Yuanzhou defended.

When the second child heard this, the fire became up, and the white cloth in his hand was thrown on the table in an instant, and he roared in a loud voice: "What's wrong with the little girl?" Haven't seen a girl cook?! ”

Yu Jian, this girl, has a temper with him, although she is young, but she has her own unique opinions, and during the discussion just now, she put forward her different opinions on several dishes, which made him suddenly.

The Manchu and Han Dynasty have always had a straightforward temper, and they cherish their talents very much.

Moreover, an unpopular operator still wants to question these experienced craftsmen.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

As soon as the second child said this, the little apprentices instantly stood in front of Zhou Yuanzhou side by side with their chests folded, and their faces showed displeasure.

Depend on.

There are too many people to bully too little.

Zhou Yuanzhou secretly complained in his heart, so he had to change his tone and curry favor: "No, no, don't dare." Chef Yu, will you go with me? ”

Yu Jian looked at him silently several times, and just when he was in a cold sweat and was about to hold on, he finally nodded: "Okay, let's go." ”

Zhou Yuanzhou let out a cheerful "hey", let out a long breath visibly with the naked eye, and left without looking back with Yu Jian. The pace was fast, as if he had been rejuvenated for twenty years.

Zhang Hua snorted coldly: "Virtue!" He turned his head and followed a group of people to discuss the method that Yu Jian taught just now.

……

Li Xueqian stared at the door with eager expectations, only to see a tall little girl walk in, he leaned over and looked back, it was empty.

I can't help but feel a little discouraged.

"Mr. Li, this is Yu Jian, the maker of the lantern baba." Zhou Yuanzhou introduced to him.

Li Xueqian glanced at it, his smile gradually faded, and he replied perfunctorily: "Hmm." ”

It's not the old man I remember. turned to self-deprecation, how many years have passed, if the old man is still alive, he will not become a god?

He cheered up again and asked, "Yu ...... Little master, how did you come to make this pastry? ”

Yu Jian replied: "My master once said that the lantern baba in southern Anhui is the most distinctive, and he has been in southern Anhui for a while, so he is very researched. ”

The spark seems to be burning again, could it be that this little girl is ......

Li Xueqian asked eagerly, "Who is your master?" Is it a white-haired old man? ”

Yu Jian was speechless for a moment, fortunately Zhang Hua was not here, otherwise what she said would have been a goof. The master in her mouth is the unsmiling Siqing of Datang, and the relative who taught her to raise her.

With her eyes moving, she smiled and said, "At such a young age, how can I have such an old master?" Avoid the important and ask mischievously.

That's right, too.

The girl in front of her looked only twenty years old, and the master estimated that she was only in her early forties, so she couldn't be an old man.

It's just that he finally tasted the taste of this memory, and he couldn't help but be a little unwilling: "What does your master look like?" ”

"Are you looking for someone?" Yu Jian was a little curious.

Li Xueqian nodded, and said slowly: "When I was a child, I once met an old man, and this poop was eaten from him. During that time...... Even in the darkest time of my life, he was the only one who didn't dislike me, often invited me to dinner, and told me some cultural anecdotes outside the village. But then, for some reason, he left, leaving not a word. I've been looking for him all these years......"

"Mr. Li, do you know his name? What does it look like? If there are any photos, let's help you find them! Zhou Yuanzhou interjected, he has a wide range of connections, and this matter is not a problem.

Li Xueqian shook his head bitterly: "How could there be photos in the countryside in that era?" It's just a portrait, or I had someone draw it from memory. Xiaoyu, take out the portrait in my briefcase......"

The secretary answered and went to the cubicle.

"As for the name...... I only remember that his surname seems to be Yu...... The one with the prefix. ”

Zhou Yuanzhou interjected again: "That's the same surname as our Yu Xiaochu!" ”

Inexplicably, Yu Jian suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. This feeling became stronger and stronger when the other party said the surname "Yu......

"Boss, isn't this one?" The secretary walked out of the cubicle with the painting in his hand, and the portrait was clearly in everyone's eyes.

This is......

"Yu Qiming?!" Mr. Zhou exclaimed in amazement.

Everyone brushed their eyes on him.

Mr. Zhou: "Ah Yuan, this is what I told you, the great benefactor of our old Zhou family!" ”

Yu Jian "chuckled" in her heart-

Yu Qiming?

She won't forget the face that turned to dust.

This is her master's face.

(End of chapter)