Chapter 122: Expectation

When Jiang Xingchen and Mei'er were making dumplings, they deliberately wiped some noodles on their faces, just for fear of being recognized by others, after all, he performed in the imperial capital for a month, and there were not a few people who knew him.

But he didn't expect that the eyes of the people were bright, and they finally pulled him out. As a result, he had to run away with Mei'er quickly, otherwise the food street would become a performance venue.

People didn't see Jiang Xingchen, and they regretted it and complained at the same time, didn't they say that there were bauhinia in the song and dance performances, why they hadn't been seen to show up, and there was a new form of performance as advertised.

Soon, Hongyuan City gave a definite answer.

The Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe's performance will start on the 20th, the day of the food festival, and a new performance format will also be presented to everyone on that day.

In this year's food festival, the chefs of the two major restaurants in Hongyuan City will show their cooking skills on the spot, and then launch new dishes. Moreover, Jiang Xingchen will also perform a special skill.

Finally, the news actually said that chefs from all over the world are welcome to show their cooking skills on stage.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately aroused countless expectations, the new repertoire of the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe, the new performance form, the chef's on-site demonstration of cooking skills, coupled with Jiang Xingchen's unique skills, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Especially the last point, chefs from all over the world are welcome to show together, isn't it an on-site competition...... It's almost like a Chinese New Year song and dance performance, and the foodies are excited when they think of dozens of chefs competing on the spot.

And the chefs who came were even more surprised, if the food street is made of semi-finished products, they are not afraid of leaking secret recipes. The chef cooking on the spot is different, and insiders can see the doorway inside at a glance.

"Do they really not care?" the idea came to almost all chefs. At the same time, a desire to win is also breeding in their hearts.

The chef shows off his cooking skills, and that's nothing. Eat fruit and show off. We are also welcome to show us if our cooking skills are worse than yours.

Especially Tian Sanqi and Huo Yun, they are a little uncomfortable, your reputation as a food city is supported by secret recipes, we are imperial celebrity chefs, in terms of cooking skills and grasp of heat, which is not better than you.

"We can't expose the signature dishes, but some ordinary dishes of the public are irrelevant, you must know that the more popular the dishes, the more the chef's skills are tested!"

Driven by the desire to win. Many chefs have come up with the idea and approached the festival organizers to ask for a live demonstration of their cooking skills.

Dingbei Hou was about to laugh and cramp, in fact, his mouth has not been closed for the past two days.

first slapped a bunch of people who laughed at themselves and squeezed their own souls in the face. Then almost half of the lords changed their attitudes. It's close to myself every day.,I want to get a car from myself.。 This made his sense of superiority skyrocket.

Later, I took them to a food street. A bunch of big people swallowed their tongues, and their attitude towards him became even more intimate, and the Grand Duke called him a brother, and even the marshal, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, and others who were in the same camp as him, were full of praise with smiles on their faces. The sense of identity made him feel comfortable.

And what he felt the most was watching Yuan Xixuan forcibly squeeze out a smile and follow everyone against his will, which made him feel so relieved.

Right now. Jiang Xingchen came up with another thing to try his cooking skills, and he could imagine how loud the name of the food city would be in the future. Even he, the old man, and Mo Hongxian are all looking forward to tomorrow's scene.

"How did this kid's brain grow?" In the Hou Mansion, Dingbei Hou glanced at Jiang Xingchen, who was writing and painting seriously, and this sentence came out the eighteenth time, completely involuntarily.

Jiang Xingchen told him before that the food festival is not just for people to eat and drink, it is almost no different from usual, and there must be an inherent pattern.

When he heard Jiang Xingchen's subsequent description, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, looking at Jiang Xingchen's gaze as if he was looking at an alien.

"I think it was just taking fake medicine, and it didn't burn this guy's brain, but it made him a blessing in disguise!" The old man spoke on the side, and a faint jealousy could be heard in his tone.

"Well, the old man is right!" Zhao Danqing rubbed his chin again, and nodded deeply.

Then, he saw the old man turn his head, and there was a strange light in his eyes, as if a strange Shu Su had seen it......

Zhao Danqing couldn't help but shudder, clasped his hands to his chest, took a step back, and said weakly: "Old man, what are you going to do?"

"I'm wondering, should I find someone to see if the fake medicine can really have such an effect......"

"Help~" Before the old man finished speaking, Zhao Danqing let out a high-pitched dolphin sound and disappeared without a trace.

"I'll go~ so fast!" The old man looked at the place where Zhao Danqing disappeared in a daze, turned his head to look at Dingbei Hou, and saw that he was also shocked......

Just when they were laughing here, Tian Sanqi and Huo Yun, who had eaten half of it yesterday and re-entered the food street, found that this place was different from yesterday.

The dumplings were sold with hearts, and the speed of rolling the skins and buns slowed down, but the front of the stall was not crowded like yesterday.

"Obviously, there are more people today than yesterday, why is it not so crowded in front of the stalls?" Tian Sanqi looked forward curiously and found that all the stalls were like this.

"Their chopsticks and food plates can be taken away, and they don't have to stay in one place!" Huo Yun was still sharp-eyed, and immediately found the recycling bin of chopsticks and food plates on the street.

"So that's the case, they can really think of ideas, when people flow, they won't stick to one position, so it's convenient for people to eat the whole street!" Tian Sanqi nodded.

"Let's go, and see what's new in the back half of this street!" said the two men, stepping over the front and heading straight to the back......

More than 200 meters of street, nearly 100 stalls, each food has several stalls. Although the food street is crowded with people, everyone can buy it without having to wait too long, which makes all foodies extremely satisfied. There was a happy smile on everyone's face.

"This is a soup dumpling! I ate it again in Furui Building, and it tastes really good, but compared to the previous one, it is not fresh...... Hmmm!

In front of a stall, Tian Sanqi explained to Huo Yun while bringing the soup dumplings he had just bought to him. But before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly halfway through the evaluation.

"How can there be a faint fragrance mixed in it, it's not the same as the last time I ate it!"

Tian Sanqi immediately tore open the skin of the bun and let the soup flow out, and took a sip gently, feeling that the fragrance was greater, and it was mixed with the strong fragrance, which suddenly raised the taste of the soup dumpling to another level.

"Good!" Although they were satisfied with the food in front, they only gave a good evaluation, but this soup dumpling made Tian Sanqi couldn't help but praise it.

Huo Yun glanced at Tian Sanqi in surprise, as celebrity chefs, they are very picky about dishes, Tian Sanqi's evaluation of this good word, how many years have they not used it.

Almost without hesitation, Huo Yun immediately bought one, brought the soup packet to his mouth, and bit it when he opened his mouth.

"Hey, wait......" Tian Sanqi saw Huo Yun's way of eating and hurriedly stopped it.

The person who sold the soup dumplings also stretched out his hand to stop him, who knew that this person was so anxious, he didn't even have time to tell the people how to eat it.

However, they were still one step slower.

"Oh~" Huo Yun suddenly let out a painful cry, feeling that his mouth was burned bald!

"This bun is too yin, I'm ...... it" Huo Yun's stomach exploded, and he kept inhaling cold air in his mouth.

"That's not how soup dumplings are eaten!" Tian Sanqi couldn't cry or laugh, Huo Yun is a famous chef, how can there be such a thing when tasting food, do you forget about watching and smelling it first and then tasting it slowly.

When Huo Yun saw Tian Sanqi's expression, he knew what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "If it weren't for you old thing saying that good word, would I be like this! How many years have you not given such an evaluation, I am ...... by you?"

Later, from the people who sold the steamed buns, they learned that this is called pine needle soup dumplings, and the fragrance is emitted by pine needles. As for how to make it with pine needles, of course people won't tell them. However, the stall owner still gave a bowl of cold water to Huo Yun to rinse his mouth.

Huo Yun cried and mourned, and after rinsing his mouth with cold water, the two walked forward again.

"It looks like a dumpling...... No, the shape and wrapping method are different...... It's called wontons, let's have a bowl!"

"The bone marrow is red, the flesh is white and tender, the skin is pale yellow, and it looks good!

"Hand-rolled noodles, white noodles can still be made into strips, cut so finely!

"Belly, what is this, pig's stomach! I'll go, I can eat it! Let's have a copy!"

"Pig's trotters, similar to the chicken feet sold earlier......"

Tian Sanqi commented on two sentences while eating, with a look of enjoyment on his face. Huo Yun was depressed, his mouth was burned, and he didn't eat anything fragrant. Looking at Tian Sanqi squinting his eyes and shaking his head, he hated this in his heart.

After eating the whole street, Tian Sanqi actually went back and bought several pine needle soup dumplings. The corners of Huo Yun's eyes twitched, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out......

The food street kept having people leaving after they were full, and there was also a constant influx of people who had just arrived in Hongyuan City, and the situation inside remained unchanged until dark.

And in the evening, the stalls of the food street still show no signs of tidying up, and countless torches light up the whole street, posing as if it is going on.

Late foodies suddenly feel very happy, tomorrow is to see the chef competition, it will be too unfortunate for them to miss this food street.

The singing and dancing outside never stopped, and the food court continued to be very popular until late at night, when the people who had eaten and drunk dispersed.

The next morning, on May 20th, as soon as it was dawn, everyone got up and walked out of the room with excitement...... (To be continued......)