Chapter 0142 Yu Sangqian
It’s not just Li Zhiqiu, but basically everyone who signed up went to give the silver reward.
Of course, if you can break through the siege and win the game and then get the appreciation of the prefect, that is another level of matter. Everyone's original intention is to go for money.
Nie Ling'er picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for the two of them, then looked at Li Zhiqiu and asked: "Then please let Master Li tell me about this birthday banquet."
Li Zhiqiu was pulled by Yao Tianhe to let him teach Nie Ling'er science, so he did not hesitate at the moment, nodded and slowly spoke: "Our Huaiyang prefect is called Yu Kui, there are four under his knees.
The son has a daughter, and this daughter is the youngest, and she has been held in the palm of her hand by the prefect since she was a child."
"The daughter of the prefect is named Yu Sangqian. Since childhood, she likes to eat. The prefect loves her daughter and collects food from various places in Dazhao for her."
"What are you flying in the sky, swimming in the river, running on the ground? Whenever you make a delicacy, no matter whether the ingredients are scary or not, this daughter of the daughter will be completely welcomed. Even the grasshoppers jumping in the farmland are fried crispy
She dared to whine after that."
"The strange things like frogs, reptiles, scorpions, ants, etc., are unacceptable to the people. But the chefs know their deliciousness and nutritional value, but they didn't expect that the prefect dared to eat them.
Delicious."
"Over time, Yu Sangqian's reputation spread in our Dazhao chefs' industry, especially our chefs in Huaiyang, who all believe that diners like Yu Sangqian are truly knowledgeable diners!"
After a short sentence, Li Zhiqiu briefly introduced the prefect’s daughter Yu Sangqian.
Nie Ling'er was slightly shocked when she heard this. The daughter of the prefect is so powerful. The ingredients mentioned by Li Zhiqiu just now are all very locally unique things. Basically, only in specific places can specific people eat them.
Some chefs are discouraged by them, but Yu Sangqian dares to eat them.
This also proves that Yu Sangqian is not simply because of her desire to eat, but because she has a strong curiosity about food.
This is the basic quality that a professional diner should possess. She cannot make the taste single according to her own preferences. Instead, she is willing to taste it as long as it is a delicious food.
For a person who truly loves food, it is true that he loves all the flavors in the world.
Nie Ling'er just heard this and had some ideas in her mind and became more at ease.
This prefect's daughter likes to hunt for fresh and delicious food, so she just hits her own mind?
Li Zhiqiu took a sip of tea and continued, "This birthday party has been held for several years. I signed up for the first two years. When registering, you have to bring a dish you prepared.
At that time, there will be well-known diners in Huaiyang to review. I had ten diners in those two years. After tasting them one by one, I must get at least eight diners to be considered successful in registration!”
"This round alone can defeat nearly 90% of the people. What I remember most is the time four years ago. Because it was the tenth birthday of the prefect of the prefect, the prefect attached great importance to it, and the silver reward that year was rewarded.
Eight hundred taels were mentioned, and there were more than 300 chefs who signed up for it.”
"The ten diners who can be reviewed only have that big stomach. They will be full if they taste up to twenty or thirty dishes a day, so they have been registered for more than ten days."
"But there are only seven people who passed the final pass. What does this mean? It means that only two out of 100 people can pass the registration level!"
"So strict?" Nie Ling'er looked shocked. Although she heard that it was extremely difficult to pass the registration level, she did not expect that the pass rate would be so low.
Li Zhiqiu nodded, and then smiled embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid of Miss Ling'er's jokes. At first, I didn't pass the registration level. Later, I didn't think about this anymore, until the two times I had been yesterday.
I signed up on a whim again. I thought I had improved my cooking skills over the years and might have a chance, but I was still naive!"
"These diners who were reviewing are all authoritative in Huaiyang. They taste all kinds of flavors, but any flaws cannot escape their tongues. Although my cooking skills have improved a lot, their requests are getting higher and higher.
The higher the birthday banquet for the prefect of the prefect, just these years, these diners have almost tasted all the food in our Dazhao, and even the special foods from the surrounding vassal states have tasted it."
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Nie Ling'er's eyes widened again when she heard this. A chef like Li Zhiqiu fell outside the registration door three times.
"Besides, our chef industry in Dazhao has a great reputation every year." Li Zhiqiu said: "The chef who won the top spot in charge last year is only 24 years old, and the finale is his original [
The Yellow Bird Chaoxiang], I heard that it was made of young birds. At that time, it was amazing. The prefect was very happy and gave it a lot of rewards."
After saying that, Nie Ling'er nodded in a clear way, and had to weigh it in her heart.
Because it is not difficult to hear from Li Zhiqiu's words that the most difficult level of this matter is actually the registration level. If you are not careful, you will be eliminated.
But despite this, Nie Ling'er didn't want to win steadily.
It may be safer to win while maintaining stability, but the purpose of her visit this time was not to reward the silver, but to attract Yu Sangqian's attention, and it is best to be friends with her.
Master Li just said that Yu Sangqian likes novel food the most, so she cannot seek victory steadily, but must win by surprise.
This trick is best to hit the seven inches of these diners at once, so that they can remember themselves in one go.
"Miss Ling'er, do you have any plans in your heart?" Yao Tianhe looked at Nie Ling'er and asked: "The next day is the day to register. We have to quickly determine what dishes you will bring to you when registering.
Those diners who sit and examine the diners taste it.”
Nie Ling'er thought about it and then smiled slightly. There was no nervous look on her face. She just slowly said, "This registration is obviously the most important part. I am a newcomer again, except for facing it.
The big gang has no idea about the opponents, and they have to face these professional diners. If you want to be outstanding, you must have a unique trick."
After hearing Nie Ling'er say this, Yao Tianhe knew that she had an idea in her mind and couldn't help asking: "What ingredients do Miss Ling'er need? I'll listen to whether our Huajianlou has it."
Nie Ling'er smiled slightly: "The ingredients I want will be available in every restaurant, but they are not on the stove, but in the pickled garden!"
Pickled? Isn’t that a filthy thing that is abandoned when dealing with ingredients?
Chapter completed!