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Chapter 137 Fighting Banquet Competition (twenty-seven)

Deng Xiangbo quickly directed a few people to push the fresh food cart into the alley, and then they all backed out.

Yan Yan walked to the entrance of the alley and turned around and told Deng Wenming: "Go back and pass my message to Bi Cheng, and ask him to quickly prepare several large water tanks, fill them with clean water, put salt heavily in the water, and be ready.

Wait until I get back."

Deng Wenming was puzzled: "If you want a water tank, do you want to put these river mussels in it? But river mussels are born in fresh water, so you can't put salt in them, otherwise they will die."

Yan Yan smiled slyly: "Just do as I say and pass on the message. I have my own ideas! God is on our side this time. Good luck will not stand in our way!"

Deng Wenming didn't understand what Yan Yan meant, but he knew that she was very capable, so he immediately rushed into the house to spread the message.

Yan Yan asked everyone to wait outside the alley while she walked in alone.

After a few breaths, when Yan Yan came out of the alley, he handed a few large shining silver ingots to Deng Xiangbo.

Deng Xiangbo quickly declined: "Those things are not worth so much money, girl, one is enough!"

Yanyan's slender white hand pushed the old man's money back and blocked it: "It's cold, you still bother to come here, and there is another one here to thank you. You don't have to refuse, my master is not short of money now, you

Just accept it with peace of mind.

After she finished speaking, she said to a few others: "I'll return those water trucks to you after I use them up. Please excuse me and wait a while!" After that, she turned around and walked back to the house.

Several fishermen didn't understand. Seeing that she went into the house without taking anything, they all ran to the entrance of the alley out of curiosity, only to find that it was empty. Not to mention the water tanker, there was not even a river mussel.

Remaining.

Can that girl know how to move mountains?

Naturally, all those cars had entered Yanyan's Sumeru realm, mainly because the food items were difficult to move, so Yanyan simply collected the cars as well.

When several fishermen received the entire silver ingot from Deng Xiangbo, everyone was shocked.

What a rich and generous girl!

I gave so much money to the broken river mussels that no one wanted. If I had known better, I would have given the girl several more carts of river mussels. Even those cars would have been given to her for free.

The seventh uncle and the others were happily chatting and laughing while waiting for Yan Yan to come out and return the car.

Only Deng Xiangbo squatted at the foot of the wall, silent and looking embarrassed.

After Yan Yan went back to unload the mussels, he came out and unloaded the car in the alley. The seventh uncle thanked him profusely and left with a few fishermen. Only Deng Xiangbo walked up to Yan Yan.

He opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Seeing that he had something to say, Yan Yan asked, "Is everything okay at home?"

Deng Xiangbo's lips moved, and then he nodded: "Okay, that's all good. When will you and Chef Bi go back?"

Yan Yan said: "Today is the last competition. After the lunch banquet is over, we will go back to see my wife. She must have missed us!"

When Deng Xiangbo heard that it was the last scene, he didn't say what he wanted to say. He just nodded and said: "Well, Madam Bi family has been looking forward to the return of your master and apprentice all day long. It would be great if you could go back today. It would be great if you could go back...

…Then I’ll leave first.”

Yan Yan thanked him and hurried into the house without even bothering to exchange greetings with the old man.

At the moment, all she was thinking about were those delicious big river clams, and she was afraid that Bi Cheng and the others wouldn't know how to cook them and would ruin her babies.

Deng Xiangbo watched Yan Yan's cheerful figure disappear into the mansion's courtyard, sighed deeply, turned around and walked into the snowy streets.

As soon as Yan Yan stepped into the warehouse, he saw Bi Cheng and a group of people gathered around the big water tank, stupidly watching the tank full of river clams blowing bubbles. Some of the apprentices even poked the bubbles with their fingers out of boredom.

Seeing Yan Yan's return, Deng Jiang, Deng Hai and others planned to go out and continue the meat outside the film. Obviously, they were not interested in the big river clams at all.

They had seen this worthless thing since they were young in Dengjiazhuang, so they were not surprised. They were still busy waiting for the food to be served outside.

Today is the last critical day of the competition, and I don’t know what Miss Tang Tang did with these unwanted gadgets.

As soon as Yan Yan saw the expressions on everyone's faces, he knew what they were thinking.

Walking up to the crowd, Yan Yan raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Are you all scolding me as a prodigal in your heart? It's hard to prepare for the big banquet outside, so getting these rags that no one wants will delay your efforts, right?"

Everyone quickly shook their heads.

Although everyone does think so in their hearts, if it were someone else, everyone would definitely get scolded.

But Yan Yan can't.

No one knows how many clever ideas this girl has in her belly, but every time her strange ideas bring Bi Jiaban back to life, and she can also slap him in the face.

This girl just has the ability to bring the dead back to life.

The people in Bijiaban know best that if they want to win Haoyuan Tower, they cannot do without Miss Tang Tang's crooked ideas.

Yan Yan walked to the large water tank, reached out and picked up a big fat river clam that was bigger than the palm of his hand. He broke open the hard clam shell and the soft white flesh inside was immediately revealed in front of his eyes.

She came closer and smelled it, then picked off the meat and examined it carefully, admiring it in her heart.

If these top-quality river clams were on Earth and smeared with Ruobeiluo sauce, she could kill three or four of them by herself.

Putting the clams next to him, Yan Yan glanced at Geng Xiang on the window sill: "In about half a quarter of an hour, the mud in these clams will be spit out. Take them out, open the shells, wash the mussels, and cut them into pieces."

The pieces are ready to be plated directly!”

Bi Cheng was surprised: "Eat it raw... raw?"

Shouldn't this cause loss of life?

Even if it doesn't kill anyone, it's not good if it makes the guests have diarrhea.

Yanyan was annoyed: "Were those pots you were asked to wash yesterday for free? Didn't you make Pingpeng bone soup in the early morning? Add dried mushrooms, jujubes, wolfberries, and chives to it, and then prepare it for me.

Put the package of ingredients in and carry it to the front first!"

Everyone still didn't understand how to prepare this dish. After hearing Yan Yan's instructions to serve the soup first, they hurriedly served the soup.

While everyone was busy filling soup into the hand-warming copper pots, Deng Wenming, who was walking at the end, couldn't help but quietly asked: "Why isn't this delicious soup in a soup cup? Why should it be put in a soup cup?"

In a copper pot for hand-warming?" It looks so weird.

Yan Yan closed her eyes and tried to suppress her anger: "I said yesterday that these soups are not for drinking, but for use!"

Then Deng Wenming asked casually: "Wash your hands? Then why not put it in the basin?"

The veins on Yanyan's forehead twitched: "Deng Wenming, after this competition is over, I will give you the remaining soup to take a bath!"

This kid deserves to be fucked!

Just when everyone was busy with the two ingredients, a servant from the Hao Mansion came in and called Bi Jiaban to go out and get the ingredients.

Deng Jiang raised his head and glanced at the clock on the window sill, frowning: "Today's ingredients were delivered an hour late! The fat cat is definitely delaying the work on purpose."

Bi Cheng walked out first with an expressionless face: "No matter what tricks they are up to, since Zhang Fat Mao has delivered the ingredients, let's go out and take a look first."

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