Before Duan Kuo opened his mouth, Zhao Huanyu took the initiative and said: "That's right, I just don't dare to compete. What do you want?"
Zhao Huanyu was the only one who said the most cowardly words in the strongest tone.
The onlookers instantly showed expressions of disgust. It turned out to be just a girl's movie and could not be considered a classy person.
The shopkeeper didn't expect that she would give up in front of so many people, and for a while she didn't know what to say.
"This this……"
The shopkeeper hesitated for a long time, then said with a smile: "Girl, you are here, I see you have even prepared the ingredients, wouldn't it be a waste if we don't compete?"
Zhao Huanyu was holding a small wooden basin in her arms, covered with a white gauze handkerchief. Although the shopkeeper didn't know what was in it, she was certain that it was definitely related to the dish she was going to cook today.
Everyone is here, and they must let Zhao Huanyu show off her skills today to let everyone know her abilities, so that they can know themselves and the enemy.
"It doesn't matter to me. If I can't use these ingredients, I can just take them back and cook them myself."
Zhao Huanyu answered casually. Seeing that Duan Kuo had gone out, she added: "Shopkeeper, you must be honest. I agreed to compete with your cook last night because I did come to your restaurant to eat.
, it wouldn’t be very fair to him if I didn’t compare, but others wouldn’t.”
"You took advantage of others and made the decision without authorization to increase the number of people in the competition. Firstly, you did not get Master Duan's consent, and secondly, you did not ask me what I meant. If you don't respect me like this, then I don't have to respect you.
"
After saying that, he turned around and ran to chase Duan Kuo, leaving a group of people staring at him.
The shopkeeper of Hongminglou was trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but was in vain. After confirming that Zhao Huanyu was not willing to compete, he went to refund the money to various restaurants with a pained look on his face, and also blamed the shopkeepers who gave him money.
In his opinion, Zhao Huanyu had already tasted the dishes cooked by his cook and knew the skills of his cook. In some aspects, his own cook was 10% inferior.
I regretted it for a moment. If my boss knew that he had messed up something big, he would definitely be blamed.
Zhao Huanyu didn't care about this and followed Duan Kuo to the teahouse under his name.
As soon as he sat down, Duan Kuo couldn't wait to come over and asked: "What is in your basin?"
"I won't tell you!"
Zhao Huanyu deliberately kept it secret and just didn't say anything.
Duan Kuo had been extremely curious for a long time. When Zhao Huanyu wasn't paying attention, he opened the gauze handkerchief, revealing the powder inside.
"That's it?"
Duan Kuo looked at Zhao Huanyu in disbelief, his face even more disappointed.
He thought it was some novelty, but unexpectedly it was just some flour.
Zhao Huanyu deliberately teased him: "What else?"
Duan Kuo didn't want to say anything and sat back silently.
"Hey, what's your expression? It's just disgust written on your face!"
Zhao Huanyu was very dissatisfied. Duan Kuo was not allowed to dislike the things she handled.
"With just a pot of broken flour, what weird things can be made?"
Duan Kuo didn't take it seriously and leaned back, looking like he wasn't surprised at all.
Zhao Huanyu looked at him like a fool: "This is not ordinary flour, it is the starch of Huihuidou!"
"What fan?"
"Forget it, I can't explain it to you!"
Zhao Huanyu waved her hand and asked Wu Gui to step forward and ask: "Please ask if the kitchen of the teahouse is busy. I would like to borrow it."
Although this is Duan Kuo's territory, it is business hours after all. Zhao Huanyu still has to take into account the needs of other customers and cannot directly occupy public resources.
Wu Gui responded and ran away. Duan Kuo looked at her with a strange look on his face: "I thought you were so smart that you couldn't help being so excited by me?"
"I'm too lazy to argue with you, I'll make you impressed by my aunt's cooking skills!"
Zhao Huanyu was very confident. She thought Duan Kuo was going to hurt her a few words, but he didn't expect him to nod his head seriously and said: "That's not necessary. I have long been impressed by your cooking skills!"
After all, you made him so much money, right?
Zhao Huanyu couldn't help but smile, when Wu Gui came up and said, "Miss Zhao, there is a stove free in the kitchen, you can use it."
"good."
Zhao Huanyu went to hold the pot again, but Wu Gui came over and took him away with great discernment. He is trying to behave better now, hoping to give him a bite later!
In the past, Xu Yuan helped her light the fire in the county town, but today it was Wu Gui.
The things to be made today are relatively simple, and there is no need to send everyone out. After all, the kitchen is not hers alone, and there are other cooks busy working.
She boiled water in a pot, then put a few handfuls of starch into it, stirring constantly until it became thicker and thicker.
Remove from heat and let cool until it solidifies.
Zhao Huanyu went to prepare the seasonings.
Seasonings such as peanuts, fermented bean curd, etc. were all solidified. Wu Gui was sent to help peel the garlic. Zhao Huanyu wanted to secretly take out some chili peppers from the space, but her sharp eyes saw that there was one on the other stove.
At this time, chili peppers were not popular yet, but I didn't expect that they were available here. That means ordinary people don't have them, but rich people have already used them.
Zhao Huanyu took some over without being polite, sprinkled some seasonings such as sesame and star anise inside, and quickly made a bowl of steaming spicy spicy food.
When the seasoning was almost ready and the jelly had just solidified, Zhao Huanyu took out the spatula specially used to scrape the jelly from her pocket, scraped it with a swipe, filled a bowl, poured in the seasoning just made, and mixed it quickly
, done!
"Brother Wu Gui, give it to your young master."
Wu Gui stared with wide eyes: "Is this good?"
"if not?"
Wu Gui couldn't believe it. He thought of the previous times when Miss Zhao was cooking, the room was so fragrant. This time there was no smell, so he said it was ready, as if he was joking.
But looking at the white and transparent vermicelli mixed in this bowl, the red is green with green, and the green is white. If you get closer, you can smell the aroma of vinegar, and the gluttonous person is instantly attracted.
"Miss Zhao, there is so much left, do I have a share?"
He looked at Zhao Huanyu flatteringly and kept swallowing his saliva.
"No problem, you serve it to him first, and I'll make you a bowl too."
Zhao Huanyu readily agreed, and Wu Gui searched and ran out.
Zhao Huanyu turned around and saw several other cooks and servants staring at her closely. The meaning in their eyes was very clear: they want to eat!
"We all have a share!"
Fortunately, she makes jelly and can feed a large group of people at one time, otherwise it would be hard to separate them.
Wu Gui thought he was fast enough. After delivering the things, he boldly ran back without waiting for Duan Kuo to say anything. Unexpectedly, when he came back, he found that everyone in the kitchen, including Zhao Huanyu himself, was
One bowl per person.
Zhao Huanyu pointed to the stove: "Here, that's yours."