Chapter 102 Yu Hong Qi Gong

Hong Qigong was overjoyed, grabbed it with his hand, and ate the phoenix roll and remnants of the clouds cleanly, while eating, he couldn't help praising "Wonderful, wonderful, even if I call the ancestor, I can't rectify such a great chicken." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Huang Rong smiled slightly, and handed him the remaining half of the chicken in his hand. Hong Qigong said: "How can that be? You two dolls haven't eaten yet." ”

He was polite, but he reached out to take it, and in a moment he ate only a few chicken bones. He patted his belly and exclaimed, "Belly, belly, such a delicious chicken, it's rare to have a belly, right?"

Huang Rong snorted and said, "It's really an honor for the little woman to occasionally burn a chicken called Hua and get into the belly of the ancestor of Hua Hua." ”

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "You girl is much more interesting than your father." “

Huang Rong said with a smile, "That's it, Qigong's call is nothing, I still have a few specialty dishes, but I want to ask you to taste the question." Shall we go to the town in front together?"

Hong Qigong shouted happily: "That's really good, I just fought a fight, and a chicken is not enough to eat." ”

The three of them traveled south, came to a town called Jiangmiao Town, and invested in the inn.

Huang Rong said, "I'll go buy ingredients, and your father and son will rest for a while." ”

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong's back and said with a smile: "Jing'er, you are really powerful, dare to find Huang Laoxi's daughter as a daughter-in-law?"

Guo Jing blushed, didn't dare to say anything, just smirked.

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "By the way, Jing'er hasn't asked you yet, which is your master?"

Guo Jing said: "My master is the owner of Xiaoyao Inn. “

Hong Qigong was stunned and said, "But the Xiaoyao Inn, which was surrounded in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and the last Jin soldiers didn't dare to approach?"

Guo Jing nodded and said, "Yes, Seventh Gong, how do you know?"

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "I'll just say, how can there be so many powerful teenagers in this world, it turns out to be a few of you." Now they are all spreading your feats. “

Guo Jing scratched his head a few times in embarrassment and stopped talking.

Hong Qigong also laughed when he saw Guo Jing's appearance. Although then he squinted and leaned back in his chair to play tons. It took more than half an hour for Huang Rong to buy vegetables and come back and go into the kitchen for rectification. Guo Jing wanted to help, but pushed her out with a smile.

After another half an hour, Hong Qigong yawned, sniffed twice, and exclaimed, "It smells strange! What kind of food is that? But it's a bit evil, the situation is very wrong!" He stretched his neck and couldn't stop looking at the kitchen.

Guo Jing couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw that he couldn't wait and his heart was itching. The aroma erupted in the kitchen, but Huang Rong never showed up. Hong Qigong scratched his ears and touched his cheeks, sat down and stood up, stood up and sat down, it was not difficult, and said to Guo Jing, "I am this gluttonous stinky temper, when I think of eating, I forget everything." He stretched out his right palm, which had only four fingers left, and said, "The ancients said, 'The index finger moves,' which is really not bad at all." As soon as I see or smell something strange, the index finger of my right hand will jump. Once, for the sake of gluttony, I made a mistake in a big event, and I was so ruthless that I cut off my finger with a knife......"

Guo Jing let out an "ah", and Hong Qigong sighed, "The finger is cut off, but the gluttonous sex can't be cut." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Rong smiled and took out a wooden plate and put it on the table, with three bowls of white rice, a wine glass, and two large bowls of dishes on the plate. Guo Jing only felt sweet and fragrant, indescribably comfortable, and saw that a bowl of boiled beef strips was just a strong aroma. There is nothing special yet, but the other bowl is a turquoise clear soup with dozens of red cherries floating, and six or eight pink petals floating, lined with tender bamboo shoots and dices at the bottom, red, white and green three colors shine, bright and dazzling, the soup is full of the fragrance of lotus leaves, I think this clear soup is made of lotus leaves.

Huang Rong poured wine in the wine glass, put it in front of Hong Qigong, and said with a smile, "Qigong, how about you taste my craftsmanship?"

Where did Hong Qigong wait for her to say the second sentence, and he didn't drink, grabbed the chopsticks and sandwiched two beef strips, and gave them to his mouth, only to feel that his mouth was full of deliciousness, it was by no means ordinary beef, every time he chewed it, there was a different taste, or the cream was tender and smooth, or crispy and refreshing, all the flavors were varied, and they were varied, just like the endless moves of martial arts masters, and they were unpredictable. Hong Qigong was pleasantly surprised, and after a closer look, it turned out that each beef was made up of four small strips of meat.

Hong Qigong closed his eyes to distinguish the taste, and said, "Well, one is a lamb sitting on the buttocks, one is a pig's ears, one is a calf kidney, and one is ...... And one more ......"

Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled, "You can guess how powerful you are......" She didn't finish her words.

Hong Qigong shouted: "It's camphor leg meat and rabbit meat kneaded together." ”

Huang Rong clapped her hands and praised, "Good ability, good ability." ”

After Guo Jing heard the sermon, he thought to himself, "Why did I eat all the dishes made by Rong'er in the master's inn?"

Hong Qigong continued, "There are only five kinds of meat, but the mixed bite of pigs and sheep is a general taste, and the chewing of roe deer and cattle is a general taste, there are a few changes, I can't calculate." ”

Huang Rong smiled and said, "If the change of order is not counted, then there are only twenty-five changes, which is the number of five or five plum blossoms, and because the meat strips are shaped like flutes, this dish has a name called 'Jade Flute, who listens to it.'" May'. The word 'who's home' also has the meaning of taking a test. Qigong, you have passed the exam, and you are the champion among the eaters. ”

Hong Qigong shouted, "Amazing!" I don't know whether to praise the name of this dish, or praise my ability to distinguish taste, picked up a spoon and scooped two cherries, and said with a smile, "This bowl of lotus leaf bamboo shoots and cherry soup is so good-looking, I am a little reluctant to eat it." As soon as he recognized the taste in his mouth, he screamed "Ah", and said strangely, "Huh?" and ate two more, and there was an "Ah" sound. The clarity of the lotus leaves, the freshness of the tips of the bamboo shoots, and the sweetness of the cherries, needless to say, the cherry pits have been cut out, and something else is embedded, but I can't taste what it is.

Hong Qigong muttered, "What is embedded in this cherry?" closed his eyes, slowly identified the taste in his mouth, and muttered, "It's finch meat! It's not a partridge, it's a turtledove, yes, it's a turtledove!" When he opened his eyes, he saw that Huang Rong was giving a thumbs up, and couldn't help but feel very proud, and said with a smile, "What is the weird name of this bowl of lotus leaf bamboo shoots and cherry turtledove soup?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Old man, you don't have to say one thing." ”

Hong Qigong said "Huh", looked at the soup, and said, "Well, there are still some petals." ”

Huang Rong said, "That's right, the name of this soup is just from these five ingredients." ”

Hong Qi said fairly, "If you want me to play dumb riddles, you can't do it, good doll, you can say it quickly." ”

Huang Rong said, "Let me mention you, just think about it from the Book of Songs." ”

Hong Qigong shook his hand again and again, and said, "No, no." The things in the books are always called to be ignorant. ”

Guo Jing said, "It's not easy to guess the first part of the Book of Songs, which is not easy to guess the seventh prince: 'Guan Guan female dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman is easy to tell'." This soup is called 'good soup'. ”