Chapter 129: Gross VS Xuan Haoyang

Chu Mo's gaze moved to the lotus flower not far away, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was full of confidence.

"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine. ”

"The little lotus has only shown its sharp corners, and there are dragonflies standing on its head. ”

While chanting, Chu Mo walked under the willow tree next to him, pointed to the lotus flower that caught his eye, turned around, and looked at Liu Zi'an.

"How?"

"Good poetry, good poetry!" An Zhiyu heard the poems made by Chu Mo, and was even more impressed by them, and even more muttered the last two sentences in his mouth.

Even Tang Jing pouted, this cousin said casually, it is a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages?

Liu Zi'an's face turned blue, and when he finished listening to this poem, he himself understood that with his own literary talent, he couldn't fight him, and he lost in the first game!

"Don't be complacent, this is just the first game, warm up, Yu'er, you hurry up and come up with the next question, I want to convince the prince." ”

Liu Zi'an was in a hurry, he couldn't give the prince the slightest chance, otherwise, sooner or later, he would be in the limelight and would only be reduced to a foil in the end, which was not what he wanted to see.

"Since Liu Gongzi is so impatient, then Yu'er, you can come up with the next question, Lone promises, let him lose with dignity. ”

Chu Mo smiled ghostly, this Liu Zi'an, he really didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin, but as long as he didn't compete, what would he do to win himself? Chu Mo also echoed.

An Zhiyu looked at the two of them, she hadn't thought about the second question yet, and was about to ask Tang Jing what could stump the two of them in the second question, when the next person suddenly brought the meal, which made An Zhiyu's eyes light up, and she immediately had an idea.

The dishes are hearty, fresh and tender, fragrant and attractive, these dishes are the specialty of the kitchen, it is better to let two people taste the dishes, who can say the essence of it, who wins.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu pointed to the dishes on the table with his finger, and said: "These dishes, as long as the two of you taste shredded potatoes, eight immortals cross the sea, and roast pig's head meat, one of the three, and tell his essence, you will win this game, how about it?"

Food?

Chu Mo laughed in his heart, this is simply a question of sending points, in this world, who has more variety of meals that he can cook?

Liu Zi'an on the side, frowned slightly, although he usually eats a lot of delicacies, but if you talk about tasting food, he is not a professional, but it is enough to deal with Chu Mo!

Liu Zi'an nodded, and sneered at Chu Mo: "Zi'an has tried the world's food since he was a child, although he can't accurately say the essence of it, but when he says it, it's still easy, but I don't know that the prince lives in the East Palace all the year round, this ......"

"Don't worry about Liu Gongzi, you ask first. ”

Chu Mo looked at the dishes on the table, his eyes were flat, and he couldn't see the joy or sorrow.

"Then Liu Mou is disrespectful!" Liu Zi'an laughed, thinking that Chu Mo was scared, so he simply tasted the first dish himself.

If you say all the essence of it, then Chu Mo will say the same thing as yourself, then it will be considered invalid, after all, you have an advantage.

Liu Zi'an took a step forward, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the shredded potatoes into his mouth, and as soon as he entered the mouth, he hurriedly praised with an extremely exaggerated expression.

"Crisp and delicious, excellent taste, Yu'er, your cupboard, is forty years old, is an old chef, and this shredded potatoes are delicate and smooth, I am afraid that they have been soaked in spring water, and the spices are even more high-quality, shredded potatoes can be made by ordinary people, but only this one, ordinary people, can not make it. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Zi'an looked at Chu Mo with contempt, and then said proudly: "This shredded potatoes have peculiar spices, but this flavorful condiment is average, the cabinet that can have this habit must not be a person from the palace family, it must be a person from the market, how about it, I'm right, Yu'er?"

When An Zhiyu heard this, he looked at Liu Zi'an in surprise, and hurriedly said: "Yes, this cabinet was invited by me from the people, and it is almost fifty years old, what you said is not wrong at all." ”

Receiving An Zhiyu's approval, Liu Zi'an was even more proud, and even put on an arrogant expression, looking towards Chu Mo: "Prince, do you still need to taste food?"

Chu Mo smiled easily, looked at the shredded potatoes on the table, waved his hand and said, "Since you chose shredded potatoes, then choose this one." ”

"In addition, the essence of the dish is not as superficial as you say. ”

With that, Chu Mo picked up another piece of tableware and prepared to eat the potato seeds.

Behind him, Liu Zi'an was full of sarcasm, and flattered An Zhiyu: "His Royal Highness the Prince's ability is only in composing poetry, this dish, he is not as good as me, Yu'er, I won this game." ”

An Zhiyu shook his head and made a shushing motion, his eyes falling on Chu Mo, who had already put the potato seeds in his mouth.

Liu Zi'an was bored with himself, so he naturally turned his attention to Chu Mo, and with a little ridicule, Liu Zi'an said, "How is it? Prince?

The shredded potatoes are in the mouth, with a hint of bitterness, and it is this bitterness that brings out the other delicacies to the fullest.

This shredded potato is a masterpiece, I am afraid that I have no experience, and there is no way to grasp its taste accurately. ”

Chu Mo sighed, three points sad and seven points sad.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I have already said this. Liu Zi'an was coy, eager to show all his excellence in front of An Zhiyu.

Hearing this, Chu Mo didn't pay attention to him, but moved his gaze to An Zhiyu's body, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"If you taste the food, you can taste the people, this dish must be from the hands of an old man, and this old man has a son under his knees!"

"Yes, what else can you produce, prince?"

An Zhiyu didn't expect Chu Mo to be able to produce these, and he was also a little stunned.

However, Liu Zi'an sneered again and again, and sneered: "Follow my words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really good at tasting food." ”

Chu Mo ignored him and continued: "This dish, first bitter and then sweet, must have a story, this old man's son, I am afraid of an emergency, life and death in the sky, but the old man did not give up, searched for many years of famous doctors, begged for his son's life, all the way to Kyoto, I thought that Kyoto would have a good way to save his son, but unfortunately, his son did not survive after all and died. ”

That's why there is a bitter feeling in the mouth of this shredded potato, because that's the introduction. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Zi'an said impatiently: "You seem to have seen it with your own eyes, and the language is ......" When Liu Zi'an moved his eyes to An Zhiyu, he saw An Zhiyu sighing slightly, slightly helpless.

"You're right, this old man's wife is scattered and lonely, if I hadn't happened to meet him, maybe his life's craftsmanship would have been wasted. ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you won this game. ”