When Jiang Xingchen and Mei'er were making dumplings, they deliberately applied some noodles to their faces because they were afraid of being recognized by others. After all, he performed in the imperial capital for a month, and there were many people who knew him.
But he didn't expect that the people's eyes were sharp and he finally pulled him out. The result was that he had to take Mei'er and run away quickly, otherwise the food street would become a performance venue.
People did not see Jiang Xingchen, and they were complaining while regretting that they were also complaining. Didn’t they say that there was a Bauhinia in the singing and dancing performance? Why did they never show up? There was also a brand new form of performance mentioned in the publicity?
Soon, Hongyuan City gave the exact answer.
The performance of the Bauhinia Song and Dance Group will begin on the 20th, the Food Festival will be held, and a brand new performance format will also meet you on that day.
At this food festival, the chefs of the two major restaurants in Hongyuan City will show their cooking skills on the spot and launch brand new dishes later. In addition, Jiang Xingchen will also perform a specialty.
Finally, the news even said that chefs from all over the world are welcome to show off their cooking skills.
As soon as this news came out, it immediately aroused countless expectations. The new songs of the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe, a brand new performance form, the chef's cooking skills on the spot, and Jiang Xingchen's unique skills attracted everyone's attention.
Especially at the last point, chefs from all over the world are welcome to show them together. Isn’t it just a live competition? This is just like a New Year singing and dancing performance. Thinking about the on-site competition between dozens of chefs, the foodies are all excited.
The chefs who came were even more surprised. If the food street uses semi-finished products, they are not afraid of secret recipes leaking. Then the chef will be different when cooking on the spot. Insiders can see the tricks inside at a glance.
"Do they really don't care?" Almost all chefs had this idea. At the same time, a desire to win and lose was also growing in their hearts.
The chef shows off his cooking skills on the spot, what is this? Show off his chess of eating fruits. We are also welcome to show them together. Will our cooking skills be worse than you?
Especially Tian Sanqi and Huo Yun, they felt a little uncomfortable. The name of your Food City was supported by secret recipes. We are famous chefs in the imperial world. In terms of cooking skills and temperature, we are not better than you.
"We cannot reveal signature dishes, but some ordinary dishes from the public do not matter. You should know that the more popular dishes are, the more it tests the chef's skills!"
Driven by the desire to win and lose, many chefs had this idea and found the food festival organization department and asked to show their cooking skills on site.
Dingbei Hou was almost laughing and cramping, but in fact, his mouth had not closed in the past two days.
First, he mocked a bunch of people and slapped his soul in the face. Then almost most of the lords changed their attitude. They approached him every day, trying to get a car from him. This made his sense of superiority soar.
Later, he took them to a food street. The big guys ate so much that they could swallow their tongues, and their attitude towards him became even more intimate. The eldest duke all called him brothers, and even the marshals, the finance ministers and others in the same camp as him were smiling and praising him. The sense of identity made him feel so comfortable that he was so soft that he was all over.
What he felt the most was watching Yuan Xixuan forcibly squeeze out a smile and follow everyone against his will, which made him feel so relieved.
Now, Jiang Xingchen has created another thing to compete in cooking skills, but I think how famous the name of Food City will be in the future. Even people like him, the old man, Mo Hongxian, etc. are looking forward to tomorrow's scene.
"How does this kid's brain grow?" In the Marquis' Mansion, Dingbei Hou glanced at Jiang Xingchen who was writing and painting seriously. This sentence appeared for the 800th time, and was completely involuntarily.
Jiang Xingchen told him before that the food festival is not enough to make people come to eat and drink, it is almost no different from usual, and it must have an inherent pattern.
When he heard Jiang Xingchen's subsequent description, he was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses. His eyes looked at Jiang Xingchen as if he was looking at an alien.
"I think it was just taken by fake medicine. I didn't burn this guy's brain, but instead made him a blessing in disguise!" The old man touched the side, and could hear a faint jealousy in his tone.
"Well! Your grandfather's words are reasonable!" Zhao Danqing rubbed his chin again and nodded deeply.
Then, he saw the old man turn his head, with a strange light in his eyes, as if a strange Shu Su had seen it...
Zhao Danqing couldn't help but shiver, put his hands on his chest, took a step back, and said weakly: "Old man, what are you going to do?"
"I was wondering if I could find someone to experiment and see if the fake medicine can really have such effects..."
"Help~" Before the old man finished speaking, Zhao Danqing let out a loud dolphin sound and disappeared.
"I'll go~ so soon!" The old man looked at the place where Zhao Danqing disappeared in a daze, turned his head to look at Dingbei Hou, and looked shocked when he saw him...
Just as they were laughing and making fun of each other, they ate half of them yesterday and entered the food street again. They found that this place was different from yesterday.
The dumpling seller changed to Xiner, and the speed of rolling the dough and wrapping the dumplings slowed down, but the stall was not crowded like yesterday.
"It's obvious that there are more people today than yesterday, why is it not so crowded in front of the stall?" Tian Sanqi looked forward curiously and found that all the stalls were like this.
"Their chopsticks and food dishes can be taken away, so you don't have to stay in the same place!" Huo Yun also looked for a recycling bucket for chopsticks and food dishes on the street.
"So that's the case. They can really think about it. When people move, they won't stick to one position, which will make it easier for people to eat the whole street!" Tian Sanqi nodded.
"Let's go and see what fresh food there is in the back half of this street!" The two of them said, crossing the front and walking directly back...
There are nearly a hundred stalls on the street more than 200 meters, and each kind of food has several stalls to make. Although the food street is crowded with people, after it flows, everyone can buy it without waiting too long, which makes all the foodies extremely satisfied. Everyone's face is filled with a happy smile.
"This is a soup dumpling! I have eaten it again in Furuilou, and the taste is indeed good, but compared to the previous ones, it is not fresh... Well! No!"
In front of a stall, Tian Sanqi explained to Huo Yun while bringing the soup dumplings he had just bought to him. But before he finished speaking, his comments came to an abrupt end.
"How come there is a faint fragrance mixed in it? It's different from what I've eaten last time!"
Tian Sanqi immediately tore open the skin of the bun, let the soup flow out, and took a sip. He felt that the fragrance was even greater, and mixed with the strong fragrance, which immediately raised the taste of the soup dumplings to a higher level.
"Okay!" Although they were satisfied with the previous delicacies, they only gave good reviews. However, this soup dumpling made Tian Sanqi praise one.
Huo Yun looked at Tian Sanqi in surprise. As a famous chef, they are very picky about dishes. Tian Sanqi's evaluation of the good word "Tian Sanqi has not been used for many years.
Without hesitation, Huo Yun immediately bought one, delivered the soup bun to his mouth, and then opened his mouth and bit it.
"Hey! Wait..." Tian Sanqi saw Huo Yun's way of eating and hurriedly stopped him.
The man who sold soup dumplings also reached out to stop him. Who knew that this person was so anxious that he had not had time to tell them how to eat it.
However, they were still one step slower to stop them.
"Oh~" Huo Yun suddenly let out a cry of pain, feeling that his mouth was burned and bald!
"This bun is too yin, I'm the second..." Huo Yun swears in his stomach and keeps sucking in his mouth.
"This is not what I eat when I pour soup dumplings!" Tian Sanqi was amused and crying. Huo Yun is a famous chef. How can he review delicious food like this? Did you forget to watch it first and then smell it in the end?
Huo Yun knew what he was thinking when he saw Tian Sanqi's expression. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "If you weren't an old guy saying that good word, would I do this? You haven't given such a comment in many years? I'm so mean by your slut..."
Later, from the people who sold buns, they learned that this was called pine needle soup dumplings, and the fragrance was emitted by pine needles. As for how to make it with pine needles, of course they would not tell them. However, the stall owner still gave Huo Yun a bowl of cold water to rinse his mouth.
Huo Yun cried and rinsed his mouth with cold water. Then the two of them walked forward again.
"That looks like a dumpling... No, the shape and method of making it... It turns out to be called wonton, let's have a bowl!"
"Blank pheasant! The bone marrow is red, the flesh is white and tender, and the skin is light yellow, so it looks good! Come on one!"
"Hand-rolled noodles, the white noodles can be made into strips, cut so thinly! Come on a bowl!"
"Take, what is this, pig's stomach! I'll go, I can eat it too! Let's have a serving!"
"Pig's trotters, it's almost the same as the chicken claws sold in front..."
Tian Sanqi commented while eating, looking full of enjoyment. Huo Yun was depressed, his mouth was burned, and nothing he had eaten was gone. Looking at Tian Sanqi squinted his eyes and shook his head, he felt so hatred in his heart.
After eating the whole street, Tian Sanqi actually went back and bought several pine needles to make soup dumplings. Huo Yun's eyes twitched straight, and the veins on his forehead burst out...
People kept leaving after eating and leaving the food street, and people who had just arrived in Hongyuan City continued to flock in. The situation inside did not change until dark.
At night, there was still no sign of cleaning up the stalls on the Food Street. Countless torches illuminated the entire street and looked like they continued.
The foodies who came late suddenly felt extremely happy. Tomorrow they had to see the chef compete. If they missed this food street, it would be too unfortunate for them.
The singing and dancing outside never stopped, and the food street continued to be popular. It was not until late at night that people who had enough food and drink had dispersed one after another.
The next morning, May 20th, as soon as the sky was dawn, people got up and walked out of the door with excitement... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!