Five days later.

This is thirty miles away from Niujia Village, a village that has not been named for the time being.

[Please complete 10,000 dishes, the grade is not limited, and the diner's tasting satisfaction is more than 9 to be considered qualified.] (0)】

"It's finally done. ”

Thinking of the happy smiles that people had because of the delicious food, Jiang Ping also felt very satisfied.

It's the simplest joy of being a chef.

It's a pity that he is no longer a simple cook at this time.

"Lao Qiu, let's go back. ”

On the ox cart, Jiang Ping said.

Lao Qiu drove the old ox, and he was already very proficient in the style, and he asked:

"Childe, where are you going?"

"Naruka. ”

"Aren't you cooking?"

"My son wants to be big. ”

"Okay, Childe, sit down. ”

However, although Lao Qiu accelerated with a whip, the old ox was as steady as ever, and under the clattering hooves, it was the back that was gradually moving away.

......

The state of Chen was very small, occupying only a little more than half of the county, and mainly had five cities.

In addition to the national capital Qiucheng, there are also four cities: Minglu, Chenxiang, Kangcheng, and Luyi.

Minglu City is one of the major cities in the country of Chen.

No Pavilion.

An obscure small shop in Minglu City, a small grocery store, has a strange name.

The boss never seemed to worry that this little business would starve him to death, and he didn't bother to do any promotional activities, and the business was always half-dead.

Every time someone comes to collect protection money, he also pays it with a smile, and he is a very good gentleman.

A few bosses next door couldn't help but worry that such a good neighbor would starve himself to death one day.

The Pavilion is closed today.

But everyone else is used to it, and the owner of this shop is extremely willful, opening the door when he wants to open the door and closing the door when he wants to.

Besides, there was nothing good in a grocery store, so everyone looked at it twice and turned away.

Behind the pavilion is a small courtyard.

At the moment, it is in full swing.

An open-air stove, a hot stove, a tumbling wok, a boiling casserole, and ingredients beating on the cutting board compose a song that is not very harmonious.

The boss who doesn't stay in the pavilion, a middle-aged fat man who is always smiling, has a kind and round face, and a sexy little belly with a slight curvature.

At this moment, he held a plate of golden honey roasted wings in his hand, picked one up and sucked it into his mouth, and then his tongue skillfully rolled a few times, and spit out two smooth chicken wing bones.

"Do you want to come some, Old Qiu. ”

He handed the plate to Qiu Daoyu and said with a smile:

"Childe made it before, I was hot, but it was delicious. ”

Qiu Daoyu didn't give face, and snorted directly: "I know how to eat all day long, I really don't know why Gongzi saved you, except for eating and sleeping." ”

"In the past six months, you have gained at least thirty pounds, right?"

"Fulong, I heard that you used to be a very powerful lone assassin, just like you, are you still able to fly?"

Fulong was not annoyed, not ashamed, but proud:

"That's Childe's discernment, knowing that I, Fulong, have an extremely good inner being.

Think about it, how long have you been with Childe, have you ever eaten chicken wings roasted by Childe himself?

And how long have I been with Childe?

The status is clear at a glance. ”

As he spoke, he sucked a piece of honey and roasted his wings.

Qiu Daoyu's temples throbbed violently: "Do you think I told you so much to mock you?"

Fulong was stunned: "Isn't it?"

"Lao Tzu wants to say, you are so fat and still eat so much, don't you know how to leave good things for the old man?"

Qiu Daoyu slapped it over, and Fu Long screamed, and he flew out in a round and gorgeous manner.

And Qiu Daoyu quickly took the plate, and saw that there was still more than half of the chicken wings left on it, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Today's young people don't know how to respect their elders at all, so I have to make my words clear. ”

"Looks like you're having a good time with Fulong. ”

The stove went out, and Jiang Ping walked over with a plate of ordinary herring in his hand.

"Taste it. ”

Look, that's status!

Lao Qiu was proud in his heart, and he regretted that he let Fulong roll too early.

Otherwise, he must step on his face and tell him what status is!

I can eat fish that has just come out of the pot, and you can only go to the kitchen and eat cold chicken wings, so you can see who is higher and who is lower.

Thinking about it like this, Lao Qiu suddenly felt that the chicken wings in his hand were not fragrant.

He put down the chicken wings and took the fish:

"Childe, this is the eight-treasure sweetfish you said earlier, and it was successful?"

Jiang Ping sighed and said:

"If I don't succeed so many times, I feel sorry for these dozens of blue ice fish that Fu Long got up early every day and went to the deep-water cold pool one hundred and twenty miles away to catch me. ”

[Eight Treasure Ayu] is also a master-level recipe, but the difficulty is not the same as the [Treasure Jade Bone Soup] that Jiang Ping made before.

First, there is no experience point assistance this time, and with Jiang Ping's level at the moment, the success rate is extremely low.

The second is that the material of the eight-treasure sweetfish is extremely rare, and the spirit fish in the deep water cold pool must be used.

The herring ice fish is one of them.

The living environment of this fish is extremely demanding, and it can only be found in the depths of the cold pool, so it must be processed within a day after being caught.

But whenever it is a moment late, the fish will swallow when it says it will swallow.

Once it becomes a dead fish, the dish will never be finished.

At the same time, the difficulty of catching fish is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and you have to go hundreds of feet deep into the water of the pool, risking your life to freeze in order to catch their traces.

It can be said that the reason why this dish can become a master recipe is that this material accounts for most of it.

But who asked Jiang Ping to collect the recipe is this.

"Woo woo, I know that in Childe's heart, I have never forgotten my Fulong's hard work. ”

Fu Long, who had a blue nose and swollen face, rubbed his nose and walked over.

He glared at Lao Qiu fiercely, looking bitter and hateful:

"Lao Qiu, just because of this half plate of chicken wings, the friendship that you and my rich person have built up with great difficulty is gone!"

"Come, eat fish. ”

Lao Qiu's face was not shocked, and he stretched out his hand to invite him to eat fish.

"Don't think you can buy me with a fish, I'm giving face to my son, and this fish is still what I worked hard to catch. ”

Fu Long sat down upright, picked up the chopsticks and pointed them at the fish, and saw a sudden click on the ordinary fish.