Chapter Ninety-Two: Meat Matters

Following.

At noon, everything on the earth was hot as gold, and the surface of the original various colors was densely dyed with a touch of orange and yellow, and reflected the dazzling brilliance of the Daodao.

"Bell"

"Hurry up, get this first, and then it's faster to put it together and burn it together."

In the kitchen, eight or nine people are busy, some people are constantly shoveling, stir-frying food; Some people stand aside to pick vegetables, and some people are responsible for clarity; Those who have great strength draw water from the well and pour it into the vat.

The cauldron on the stove was steaming, the flames were constantly releasing heat, and even though the windows were open, the heat could still be felt, and the people inside were soaking wet.

"Orbital"

"Wait a minute"

With a pot of delicious braised pork ready and filled with seven or eight plates, the waiting maid hurried to serve the braised pork to the guests.

At this moment, the fat cook spoke: "There was a problem with this dish yesterday, wait for me to taste it, if there is no problem, you will take it away."

After speaking, he reached out and picked up a piece and took a bite, but before he chewed it twice, his face changed greatly, and he spit it out on the spot: "Phew, bah, why is it so unpalatable, a fishy smell."

"It's impossible, we've made this dish many times, so there won't be a problem."

The dwarf cook on the other side was puzzled, put down the pot in his hand, picked one up directly with the spatula, tasted it, and then spit out the meat.

"This, what's going on, why is this meat so unpalatable"

The short cook frowned, very puzzled, it was already very strange that there was a problem yesterday, how could there be a problem today, and said to the fat cook:

"Did you do it wrong, didn't master the heat, why is this meat so unpalatable?"

"No way, how many times have I done it, even if I close my eyes and know how to do it, how can it go wrong," the fat cook said firmly.

The two of them were suddenly puzzled.

The little guy on the side said timidly: "Then can this dish still be served?" It's not good if the guests are in a hurry."

"How can this be taken away? If the guests eat it, won't they be furious, and then we will have to be scolded again," the fat cook retorted on the spot, he didn't want to be scolded again.

Then he said to the dwarf cook, "You come to burn this, I want to see if it's my problem, it's fucking weird."

"Good"

The short cook did not refuse, the two changed positions, and then said with the little servant: "Cut the rest of the meat, wash it and put it here for me."

Half an hour later.

"What's going on, I followed the steps, one is not more, one is not less, how can it be so unpalatable"? After the little cook took a bite, he had a big question mark engraved on the door of his head.

"Could it be that there is a problem with this meat, when we made it before, there was no problem, just these two points, there has always been a problem," the fat cook said his conjecture.

The braised pork made by the two of them is unpalatable, so there is only one possibility - there is something wrong with the meat.

"You're going to ask the shopkeeper to come here"

After hesitating for a while, the fat cook planned to tell Zhang Lao about this matter and let the other party have an idea.

After a while, Zhang Lao came over: "What's wrong, what's going on."

"Shopkeeper, there is something wrong with this meat, whether I burn it or he burns it, the meat is very unpalatable, and it smells fishy," the fat cook said truthfully.

"Impossible, this meat has always been good, how can there be a problem suddenly," Zhang Lao doubted.

"Shopkeeper, you will know if you taste it"

Zhang Lao was suspicious, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and ate it, and after two seconds, he spit it out directly: "Why is it the same as yesterday, it is still so unpalatable."

"We don't know, if I do it alone, it might be my problem; But we've all done it, it's all like this."

The fat cook said truthfully, if two people make the same thing, it is not his fault, and naturally he can't trouble him.

"Luo San"

Zhang Lao frowned, and then said loudly.

"Shopkeeper, you're looking for me," Luo San trotted over and asked.

"Luo San, where did you get this meat" Zhang Lao was a little angry.

"This is sent by Old Chen," Luo San said truthfully.

"There is a problem with this meat, and there is no way to eat it when it is burned; Are you sure it was sent by Lao Chen"?

"Shopkeeper, this is really sent by Lao Chentou, every two days, they will send three pigs over, and they will be kept in the big iron shelf in the corner" Luo San was a little panicked.

Old Chen, Zhang Lao naturally knows.

The pigs of Yunyou Restaurant have always been sent by him, and there were no problems before, but now there are problems one after another, which is really strange.

But for a while, he didn't know what was wrong.

"This meat can't be used, when Lao Chen Tou and them come tomorrow, you can ask them well, what the hell is going on"

As he spoke, Zhang Lao Meiyu tightened, came to the front, and arched his hand to everyone: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, there are some problems with this braised pork today, and there is no way to make it for everyone."

I've caused you trouble, and I ask you to forgive me, I'm really sorry for you to give you a 20% discount today."

"What's the matter, shopkeeper, we've been waiting for this bite for a long time, why don't we have it?"

"That is, there was a problem yesterday, why is there a problem today, it may not be that your ancestral craftsmanship is not working?"

For a while, everyone was talking.

Some people sighed for a long time, and once again there was no braised pork to eat, which was really sad, and I felt that my spirit was a little worse all day.

Some people are curious, half-joking, thinking that Yunyou Restaurant can't make braised pork.

After all, there were problems for two days in a row, and if it was an ordinary dish, it would be fine, but it was braised pork, which was known as the first meat in the national capital, and I felt that there was something wrong with it.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, I'll be fine in a few days, I'm sorry," Zhang Lao smiled.

"Elder Zhang, what's going on, why don't you serve braised pork well, isn't there a lot of pork in this kitchen?" Yoyo whispered, very curious.

"There is something wrong with this meat, no matter how you do it, the braised pork that comes out has a strange smell, and you can't eat it at all," Zhang Lao said in a low voice.

"It was good before, why is there a problem now"

"I don't know, I guess there's something wrong with the pig; I've already ordered it to go down, and when Old Chen Tou sends the pig tomorrow, I'll ask for it."

The news that there was no braised pork in Yunyou Restaurant quickly spread, and on the other side, some people were already looking forward to it.

"How is it?" asked Shopkeeper Zheng impatiently.

"Shopkeeper, Yunyou Restaurant doesn't have braised pork for sale today, I heard that it seems that there is a problem with the meat, and the taste is very bad," the little guy panted.

"Well, that's great"

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face was like a mountain full of chrysanthemums, and then waved his hand to let the little guy leave.

"It's just a small restaurant, thinking that if you make a good dish, you can really not put me in your eyes; Without braised pork, you're just a loach, and I'll see how arrogant you are this time."

Shopkeeper Zheng muttered, the shame and resentment of being humiliated last time disappeared at this moment, and the whole person was like running to a hot spring, very comfortable.

Standing by the counter, I couldn't help humming a little song.

After a while, his voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened in vain: "No, this pig is running away and getting it, but why didn't they make braised pork?"

Could it be that there are other people behind this, or is it that the little ancestral recipe is not theirs at all, but someone else's."

As he spoke, his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

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"This is Baiyun's mansion outside"?

Ye Ruoshui looked at the small mansion in front of her and was a little surprised, she didn't give him a penny, and it would take a lot of silver to be able to afford this mansion in the south of the city.

"It's a matter of great effort for the slave to find out, princess, are we going in?" said Chun'er.

Get in?

In what capacity?

Princess?

Ye Ruoshui was a little hesitant, she and Bai Yun had already made it very clear that they would not interfere in each other's affairs, as long as they did not cause any trouble.

"Princess, someone is out"

At this moment, Chun'er pointed and a woman walked out of the mansion.

Ye Ruoshui blinked: "You go and let her come over, remember, don't reveal your identity."

"Yes"

Chun'er walked towards the woman, her pupils flashed: "This girl, my young lady will let you go over."

"Your Miss"? The ghost fairy was slightly stunned.

"My young lady is right there," Chun'er pointed to her.

"Good"

The fairy looked over and saw a woman standing not far away, thought for a while, and walked over.

When she saw Ye Ruoshui, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, as an Oiran, her eyesight strength was naturally there.

She felt a noble temperament from the other party, and this look was the young lady of a big family.

Curious, she hadn't seen each other at all, what were you looking for her?

It's beautiful!

Ye Ruoshui looked at the fairy who was like autumn water, with fair skin, delicate facial features, and a willow waist that was in her hands, giving people a feeling of being delicate and in need of care.

She didn't expect that a big liar like Bai Yun could find such a good-looking woman.

The two looked at each other silently and said nothing.

After staring at each other for a minute, Ye Ruoshui turned around and left, leaving the fairy alone in the wind.

"Why are you leaving, don't you want to see me" The fairy was dazed, blinked, and then left the place.

On the other side, Chun'er was also curious: "Princess, why did you leave, don't say a word."

"Say what"

Ye Ruoshui had an indescribable feeling in his heart, just like a man who couldn't come out.

thought that the other party was an ordinary woman, and with her appearance, she could easily crush the other party; But who would have thought that the other party's appearance was on par with her, which made her feel like a punch on the cotton.

"Princess, you are a princess, she is just an ordinary person, you can say whatever you want" Chun'er said as a matter of course.

"I'm not interested, let's go home"