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Chapter 875 Chrysanthemum Bird's Nest Jelly

Tonight, the army was working! That night, Cao Cao changed into casual clothes and came to the banquet. The main part of the seat was the general level, and as for the soldiers, there were other arrangements. Of course, the menu there was not that luxurious.

Thank you for your efforts, the three-month war finally won the victory with an absolute advantage. Yuan Shao fled north, but this is far from the end! It is just that the next war will be handed over to the Yanzhou and Xuzhou Legions, and the Central Army will no longer go north! Cao Cao looked at Cheng Yu.

The last general will definitely take over the three prefectures of Hebei for the court! Cheng Yu immediately promised.

The time is arranged at will, starting from tonight, and you will arrange how to fight! Cao Cao said.

Yes! Cheng Yu replied, this is considered to have officially taken on this important task.

Although the three local wars ended with our complete victory, there were still many loyal and elite soldiers who died on the battlefield. I will return to Xudu tomorrow and cannot see off these generals and soldiers. Therefore, the military banquet tonight is also a farewell banquet to see off to the deceased comrades! Cao Cao immediately said.

If it is just for Guo Jia, it will be a bit extravagant, but if it is sublimated into all the lost soldiers, then the problem will not be big. Cao Cao also tried his best to do this for Wang Yong's little character.

Receive wine! Cao Cao gave the order, and the kitchen brought the water and wine one after another. It was originally prohibited to drink wine in the army, but today it is a special case.

The first cup is to honor the sacrifice robes and thank them for their sacrifices for the great man! Cao Cao raised his glass and sprinkled the wine on the ground. There are no monuments these days, so there is only a Yuntai that records the lives of soldiers, especially ordinary soldiers. In fact, many people don’t care about it.

Especially those troops who purely recruit refugees and do not even have military pay, but only give three meals a day. The so-called soldiers may be a bunch of numbers on the books for them.

The officers below were somewhat moved that the troops under their command had some casualties. Some boys who thought they were not bad some time ago were already a handful of loess when they turned around. The soldiers of the Han army were all professional soldiers with military pay. Because of this, it is difficult to truly regard them as a bunch of data.

Everyone raised their wine glasses and sprinkled them on the ground. This glass was dedicated to the dead soldiers! Only a few people knew that Cao Cao's glass of wine was dedicated to Guo Jia. Isn't this glass in their hands actually the same?

Instruct the kitchen to serve the dishes! Cao Cao put the wine glass back and then ordered closer.

Ruohu Lu Bu was a little excited. She hadn't eaten fragrant and soft food for several days. Especially when she rushed to Wuchao, eating became a problem.

I don’t know if there is any problem with Cao Cao expressing his embarrassment, and she doesn’t know what the recipe is.

Speaking of which, where is the chef? Xun You looked around and didn't seem to see Wang Yong.

The chef was exhausted too much, so after cooking, he went back to rest. The sous chef in charge of the host came forward and explained that Wang Yong was in a daze at that time and felt that he would faint at any time. It was really hard to let him host the host again.

He was really in the kitchen for one day, and Cao Cao was a little moved.

Yes, he has been busy since yesterday and after the ingredients are prepared. He has almost cooked all the dishes for the guests at the dinner. The sous chef replied.

These sous chefs, chefs and peddlers can only fight, and often they are not busy.

Forget it, let’s serve! Seeing this, Cao Cao was not good at going over to ask about the situation, so he could only wave to indicate that the banquet was held.

The first dish! The chrysanthemum bird's nest is frozen! When the sous chef heard this, he immediately announced the banquet and reported the name of the dish. Later, a handful appeared one after another and sent the dishes to the guests who attended the banquet.

This is a blooming golden silk chrysanthemum, which looks so golden and beautiful, but the problem is that

He won’t let us eat chrysanthemums, right? What’s the freezing? Yu Jin looked at the sous chef in confusion. In a soup bowl, there was a blooming golden chrysanthemum. What does this mean?!

You can taste it directly and then you will naturally understand! The sous chef knows the mystery, but he deliberately does not point it out.

The general's chrysanthemum is not a real chrysanthemum! Xun You saw the clues, then picked up the spoon, scooped it gently, and it began to deform. This was a soup jelly carved with fine carvings!

This chrysanthemum is soup?! Everyone had already picked up and scooped it slightly. Sure enough, the chrysanthemums were deformed and realized that this was a soup jelly, not a real chrysanthemum. But just now, the soup jelly in this bowl could really be fake and real.

How can you not be tired if you carve so many at once? Cheng Yu shook his head, Wen Qian, you are cheating the chef.

I didn't expect that he would actually sigh so hard. You can't fight him at that time, right? With Wang Yong's strength, how could he be considered a fight? He was just to be a sandbag!

This carving work is really just as a soup before appetizing. The source of gelatin can be accepted by the soup. It should be bird's nest? This thing seems to be rich in gelatin and Xun You put it in front of his nose. After smelling it, he smelled it, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums was faint. Then, he took it in one bite.

The soup melts in your mouth. The fragrance of bird's nest and the sweetness of chrysanthemums imply a mellow feeling, which is the honey added to it.

The weather has begun to rise recently. Even at night, it is a bit hot. After drinking this sip of the soup, the whole person suddenly feels refreshed, and at the same time, it can quench thirst, which is very comfortable.

Suddenly, when I opened my eyes, there seemed to be a sea of ​​flowers around me. The Golden Silk Emperor Chrysanthemums are blooming here. How beautiful is it here, but why is there a faint sadness? Yes, the flower language of the chrysanthemums means "nostalgia". This blooming Golden Silk Emperor Chrysanthemum Garden is Wang Yong's nostalgia for Guo Jia!

Huangbomi! The sous chef explained that Huangbomi has a light bitterness and astringent taste, which generally destroys the taste, but if it is 'deliberately creating a certain taste', then Huangbomi is obviously the most suitable honey for this dish!

Having said that, even the sous chef didn’t expect that there was much honey in the world, let alone the taste of each honey, and the combination of the chef in the dishes, it was really terrible!

Indeed, this bitter and astringent taste is very subtle. It does not cover up the fragrance of bird's nest and chrysanthemums, but instead blends into it. Cao Cao nodded, and the chrysanthemum garden I missed, this very delicious front soup prepared to see you off.

The delicious food that can make people feel like they are in a chrysanthemum garden is made with the most ordinary materials. It contains so profound cooking skills that only those who have truly become chefs know.

If she had done this, she could only make similar things with molds at most, but the taste was definitely not sublimated to this level. For laymen, it is probably just a sigh of its deliciousness.

Does the death of fate make you so sad? Through this dish, Cao Cao felt the emotions in it and couldn't help but sigh.
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