Mu Juaner did not wait for Bi Cheng to speak, and introduced with a smile: "This is Bi Cheng's master. He is an excellent cook. What your Bao'er is eating today is the food cooked by Master Yan."
Everyone was suddenly enlightened and quite surprised. They didn't expect that such a young girl had such great skills, and they all came forward to chat with Yan Yan.
Yan Yan was particularly enthusiastic. He asked Bi Cheng and Mu Juaner to move the tables and chairs, and then began to set up a place to prepare for dinner.
The noise in the courtyard soon alerted more neighbors, and those without children also came to watch the excitement. When they heard that Bi Cheng was going to treat a guest, they all stayed happily, and the Bi family courtyard was very lively for a while.
As more and more neighbors appeared, Bi Cheng's condition became worse and worse.
While Mu Juaner was leading the wives to set up tables, chairs and benches, Bi Cheng pulled Yan Yan to the corner and said in a low voice: "If you invite all the neighbors, how can we have so much food to entertain these people?"
Yan Yan patted Bi Cheng on the shoulder, and Yan Yan smiled lightly: "Don't panic, there is no need for us to pay, someone will take the initiative to deliver the ingredients to your door, you just obey the orders, everything will be arranged by the master.
Don’t worry, Master knows what’s going on!”
Bi Cheng, who was still confused, saw that Yan Yan was so calm and immediately stopped asking anything.
His master was young, but had a strange temperament and wild ways.
Things that others think are impossible may become possible with her.
She said she knew it, and he believed her.
Looking at Bi Cheng's confident back, Yan Yan smiled.
This is the power of worship. This kid finally recognized her as his master, not bad!
After hearing the news, more and more neighbors came, and the Bi family's small courtyard could no longer be squeezed in.
Mu Juaner looked embarrassed: "My family's space is really limited, so I have wronged everyone."
Immediately, a middle-aged man smiled heartily and said: "Madam Bi, please don't say that. You and your wife are willing to entertain us for free. It's not right for us to make a spacious place, don't you think so?"
"Why don't we go to the bluestone place at the entrance of the alley? That place is next to the street. It's spacious and lively!"
"I have several big tables at home, who can come with me to carry the tables..."
"I have a stool at my house"
"I have many bowls at home..."
Neighbors responded collectively and went back to their homes to prepare tables, chairs and benches for food and supplies.
A neighbor who opened a shop on the street took out the big iron pot used for cooking at home during the New Year and set up a makeshift stove on the street. The man next door helped blow the bellows, and the boy who used to work in the restaurant helped Bi Cheng prepare the dishes.
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Bi Cheng moved all the edible food out of the house.
The neighbors also knew that this was a temporary arrangement and Bi Cheng's house must not have enough ingredients, so they all took out the ingredients from their own homes and made up a hodgepodge of various kinds.
The temporary banquet was quickly set up, and the neighbor who owned a grocery store took out a few lanterns and hung them up. The neighbors were busy working on their livelihoods during the day, and they would blow out the lanterns and take a break as soon as it got dark. It was rare to get together like this. They were waiting for the meal.
, everyone was chatting lively.
Bi Cheng followed Yan Yan's instructions and prepared the stove and side dishes, but when he turned around, Yan Yan was nowhere to be seen.
Yanyan is currently in the Xumi realm.
He stretched out his little hand towards Canghua, with a sweet smile on his face: "Thank you, Master. Is that something ready?"
Cang Hua raised her hand slightly, and several small brown and round balls floated in front of Yan Yan.
As soon as Xiao Wanzi appeared, Yan Yan twitched her nose several times. It smelled so familiar, and this one was even stronger than what she had made before.
It is indeed Canghua’s handiwork.
Produced by a great god, absolutely exquisite!
Grabbing it, Yan Yan kissed the little ball excitedly: "This is it, this is what I want! It's perfect, I'm counting on it tonight, thank you, God!"
Canghua frowned and corrected her with a serious expression: "My name is Canghua."
Yan Yan hurried out, turned around and grinned at Cang Hua with her neat little white teeth: "You are so awesome even if you don't show off with a name like that."
Canghua looked serious: "I don't like to be called that. The priesthood is to protect this world, not to show off."
"Okay, okay, I know~" Yan Yan's skinny voice came from the void, and the person had disappeared.
It was completely dark, but there was still a steady flow of cars and horses on the road. In Luwu City, the drama for the rich had just begun.
At the corner of the street not far away, there is the multi-storey Haoyuan Building. Orange lanterns are lit up layer by layer. There is a silver light and snow wave in the exquisite wooden carving windows. There are a lot of cheers and laughter, all wrapped in a golden sky.
In the bright blue sky.
Yan Yan stood in front of a simple stone stove temporarily erected on the street, looking in the direction of Haoyuan Building not far away, with eyes as bright as stars and a stern and confident smile.
Tonight, Canghua said there will be an east wind.
Tonight, she will make the entire Luwu City go crazy for her cooking skills!
"Zizz, sizzle..."
The oil in the large pot began to boil, and Yan Yan stood beside the pot, holding three small round light green balls in his hand, slowly turning them between his fingers.
Next to the big table that had been set up, a little boy with horns was crying over a piece of candy that had fallen to the floor and rolled in his mother's arms.
In the corner a little further away, a native dog curled up at the base of the wall and took a nap.
At a further crossroads, a gorgeous carriage turned the corner and hurried towards Haoyuan Tower...
Yan Yan twitched the corners of her lips, frowned slightly, raised her hand, and made a beautiful parabola, and the three small balls in her hand flew into the hot oil pan.
“Zizzsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss…bang!”
There was a slight explosion from the bottom of the pot, and the three small balls were blown away intact by the scalding hot oil. They jumped high out of the pot and exploded simultaneously with a "pop!" in mid-air.
The sphere exploded into light green powder, splashing in all directions, splashing on the side dishes placed beside the pot that had not yet been put into the pot, and also splashing into the slightly flowing air shrouded in the night...
At this moment, the treetops above Yan Yan's head swayed slightly, and the wind blew slowly from the east.
The powder that exploded but has not yet fallen is like an elf mixed into the dark night, riding on the wind to go further.
The child in the woman's arms stopped crying, sniffled, and raised her little face still stained with tears: "Mom, what does it smell like? It smells so good!"
At this moment, the child's mother no longer cared about answering her child. She sniffed blankly and eagerly, looking for the direction from which the scent came, her throat rolling again and again.
The dog taking a nap against the wall twitched its wet black nose a few times, then jumped up on the spot, howling and slobbering all the way, and ran in the direction of the smell.
The carriage heading for Haoyuan Tower happened to pass by Yan Yan's stove. The four horses turned their hooves in unison and neighed loudly.
The car curtain was suddenly opened, revealing a meaty face: "Which restaurant cooked this food? It's so damn delicious!"