Ya Jing said, "How about you taste this soup today?"

The crowd began to taste the soup.

Each of them respectfully picked up the spoon in their hands, scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it in their mouths, and slowly savored the taste of the soup. They eat very elegantly and never make any noise.

But in comparison, Qiu Peng's appearance is much more evil. As soon as he found that everyone had begun to move, he picked up the bowl in front of him, and drank the soup in the bowl with a sigh and a sigh without caring about the spoon in his hand.

The white petals floating in the soup, I don't know what they are cut into, look crystal clear, white as snow, crispy and sweet to eat, whether it is the texture or taste, it is overwhelming. The most surprising thing is the taste of the soup, there is not a hint of greasy feeling in the soup, but it is full of a very yòu aroma.

Qiu Peng didn't have time to taste what this soup tasted like, and he had already finished drinking it.

But the little aftertaste left in his mouth also made Qiu Peng linger. At this time, the others had just begun, and less than a tenth of what they had eaten.

Hearing Qiu Peng's rude and snoring soup, everyone's eyes involuntarily turned to Qiu Peng, with a reproachful look.

Only Ya Jing glanced at Qiu Peng curiously, but she didn't show obvious disgust.

Qiu Peng was really hungry, how could this bowl of soup satisfy him?

Qiu Peng still recalled the taste of the wonderful soup just now, and said, "Sister Yajing, can you give me another bowl of soup, I don't seem to be enough!"

Kitano Feng interrupted Qiu Peng's words unhappily: "If you want to drink cattle and horses, just go find a restaurant with three red stone coins to eat, don't show your eyes here." This bowl of soup is for you to taste, not for you to quench your thirst. ”

In contrast, Yajing's explanation is much more easy-going.

Ya Jing smiled slightly and said: "I have a limited amount of soup here, only one bowl per person, but since Master Xuan has not been able to enjoy himself, I haven't used this bowl yet, if Li Zi Xuan Gongzi doesn't mind, you might as well take it." ”

Qiu Peng was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took Yajing's bowl of soup. However, the hand he stretched out was grabbed by Kitano Mine, "Yajing, how can this be?"

Ya Jing smiled casually and said, "It's okay, in fact, I don't have much appetite right now." ”

Kitano Feng had no choice but to let go of Qiu Peng's hand, watching Qiu Peng snort and drink the second bowl of soup, ignoring the unhappy, angry, and hateful expressions in Kitano Feng's eyes.

After a while, the others also drank the soup in the bowl one after the other. Kitano Feng was the first to speak: "Yajing, your cooking skills have improved again." I don't know how to put this bowl of soup into shape. ”

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord said: "At first, when I first met Yajing, I tasted the dishes she made, and I could tell what was good about the dishes, but today, I have become aware of it but don't know why, and I don't even know where to praise it. ”

Feng Shi said coldly: "This bowl of soup does not have any ròu taste at all, but it is so mellow and delicious, it is completely the fragrance of the dish itself and the umami of the dish itself that attracts our food, and it has indeed reached the realm of turning decay into magic." ”

Ya Jing looked at everyone's discussion with a smile, as if she was used to everyone's compliments, and said, "Have you noticed the ingredients in this bowl of soup?"

Kitano Feng preemptively said: "In this soup, there are green vegetables at the bottom, I have already noticed, there seem to be as many as five, but I can't tell which five. ”

Ya Jing smiled and said, "Now that you have finished tasting the soup, I would like to ask you a question, what kind of material is the uā petal floating in this soup?"

Y Hanlin closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "The jīng hua of this bowl of soup is all on the uā petals floating on this, and each uā petal seems to have a different taste, although they are all so delicious and delicious, but there are subtle differences, as far as I think, there is no doubt that there are bamboo shoots in it." ”

Kitano also said, "The other one, I think, must be a thinly sliced bergamot. ”

Feng Shihan shook his head disappreciably and said: "If this kind of thing is slightly heated, not only will the face be completely lost, but it is also easy to deform and blend with the soup after the shot, it is impossible to keep it so clear, and the uā petal is still so delicate and crisp." ”

Qiu Peng's heart flashed and said, "I think, there should be five kinds of things in the soup." They are bergamot, winter melon, coconut white, zucchini and bamboo shoot slices. ”

There was a hint of displeasure on everyone's faces, and they thought, "This guy has gobbled it up and didn't even taste it, and he dares to make such an assertion." ”

Y Hanlin couldn't help but have a sneering expression on his face and said, "If you don't speak, no one will know that you are stupid." If you think about it, if you use five different ingredients, how can you ensure that their appearance and texture are the same, you need to know that under the same heat, they will present different faces and textures. What's more, I'm sure these things won't be able to make this taste anyway. ”

Everyone nodded in unison, agreeing with Y Hanlin's judgment.

Only Ya Jing's face showed a hint of surprise and said, "Master Xuan, how did you taste it?"

Hearing Ya Jing's words, everyone knew that Qiu Peng had said exactly what he said, and there was a look of envy and jealousy on his face.

Kitano Feng was the first to say unconvinced: "You can't know at all, it must be a blind guess." ”

Qiu Peng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I was very hungry just now, and I wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but I was stopped by that sister of ìnv, but I took a look at the materials they were preparing by the way, and there were these five kinds, so I guessed." ”

Everyone was relieved. Kitanomine said, "I don't think you'll be able to taste it. ”

Ya Jing said with a smile: "Even so, Master Xuan's quickness and frankness are admirable. ”

Kitano Feng still seemed to be a little unconvinced, and turned to Qiu Peng and said: "I ate two bowls of soup from others for nothing, now you should leave a comment, do you think Sister Yajing's soup is good, and what is good?"

Before this, Qiu Peng gave people the feeling that he had no higher education, even in the world, he was just a junior high school student, and lacked cultural literacy, so when he heard Kitanofeng's words, everyone thought that he was deliberately making Qiu Peng ugly.

Qiu Peng thought for a while and said, "Seriously, this bowl of soup is indeed delicious, better than anything I've eaten before." But what impressed me the most was not the taste of the soup, but the feeling of the soup. ”

When everyone heard Qiu Peng's words, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and they all thought in their hearts: "This argument is very funny." Drinking soup is only about taste, how can you feel it?"

Qiu Peng continued: "I don't pay much attention to food, and I don't know much about the quality of food, but when I drank this bowl of soup, I touched some homesickness, and made me feel that I was homesick for thousands of miles. All of a sudden, I was homesick. ”

The Lord of Lingyun Pavilion frowned and said, "Zixuan, you miss home, but it has nothing to do with this bowl of soup. We're talking about my cooking, not your homesickness. ”

There was a strange look on Yajing's face, and she didn't say anything. Qiu Peng said with a dry smile: "I'm just talking casually." ”

Everyone also felt that Qiu Peng's words were absurd. At this time, the Lingyun Pavilion Master also felt that bringing Qiu Peng here today was really a mistake, which made him a little disgraced

Sorry, I really can't hold it anymore, and I slept through the four seasons. I'm sorry.

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)