I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

In three or two bites, they finished the mutton on the plate.

Then he looked expectantly at the roasted whole lamb on Yin Xuan's kitchen counter.

Before the game, they were somewhat disapproving of Yin Xuan, but when the roasted whole lamb came out of the oven, they were surprised to find that the roasted whole lamb made by Yin Xuan was not bad at all.

Yin Xuan also raised his knife and cut off a few pieces of lamb ribs, and put them in front of several judges.

The skin is browned, and the meat inside is still a little pink.

Duan Guan was the first to strike, stuffing the mutton into his mouth.

After one bite, there was almost a puff, and the gravy soaked out from the meat, wrapped with the crispy skin, and instantly filled the entire mouth.

There are a lot of spices, but it doesn't take away the original taste of mutton.

Each spice is like a brick, stacked on top of each other to form a throne, and this golden and crispy lamb sat on the throne in a lazy posture with its legs crossed.

Another bite down.

The little lamb bounced around in his tongue, showed a sweet smile at him, and softly "bleat" a few times, turning his heart into a pool of clear water.

"Why do I want to cry?" Duan Guan held his face after swallowing the mutton in a few mouthfuls.

Obviously mutton is so delicious, and mutton in late autumn is also the most nourishing.

Can.
In his heart, an impulse to cry was born.

It's onion, I added onion.

Of course Yin Xuan didn't say this, but just slandered in his heart.

Duan Guan turned to look at Yin Xuan with a firm expression: "Shopkeeper, I want to eat again. I didn't taste the exact taste just now, so I may make an inaccurate judgment."

Yin Xuan glanced at him: "Thirty coins and one tael, if you want, I'll cut it for you right now."

Thirty Wen and one tael, this price is actually not expensive.

The whole lamb cost Yin Xuan twenty guan, plus those spices and ingredients, he spent more than ten guan.And this lamb only weighed more than 20 catties.

After removing the internal organs and roasting them again, there are only about ten catties left.

Selling it for thirty cents and one or two can only barely cover the money.

Duan Guan said with a straight face: "Shopkeeper, I am the judge now!"

"Just say if you want it or not?" Yin Xuan waved his hand.

Duan Guan nodded again and again, with a happy smile: "Yes, of course, the store will cut two catties for me."

"We'll talk about it after the game is over." Yin Xuan said softly without using the knife.

In the shed outside the crowd.

Cheng Yaojin looked at Duan Guan on the judging table, and said with emotion: "Your son is really a man of the hour."

Begging in front of so many people.

Duan Zhixuan clenched his fists and sighed: "Yizhen, how long has it been since you moved your body? Come to my house tonight, and I'll treat you to a drink and stretch your body along the way."

Cheng Yaojin nodded repeatedly.

His two older sons both left Chang'an, and now their hands are itching badly, but Duan Guan has been very quiet during this time, and he has never been able to find a reason.

Now that there is, it can be justified.

Seeing Duan Guan's reaction, the cook of Chunjiang Tower felt a little bit ominous, and this Mr. Duan didn't have such a reaction when he was eating the roasted whole lamb he made.

After they tasted it.

The scholar who hosted it stood up: "Please judge and make your own choices."

Seven people raised their hands.

Only one person pointed to Chunjiang Tower, and the remaining six people all pointed to Yin Xuan.

Still a crushing victory.

But it was better than Mingyue Tower, at least one person chose the cook of Chunjiang Tower.

Except for Yin Xuan, including the cook of Chunjianglou, the crowd below and the other six judges all turned their attention to the judge who voted for Chunjianglou.

Being watched by so many eyes, he was a little restrained, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "I have been friends with the shopkeeper of Chunjianglou for many years."

"As soon as I eat the two dishes, I know that Chunjiang Tower will definitely lose, so I just voted for Chunjiang Tower because I wanted to save face for my old friend."

The crowd suddenly realized and nodded to express their understanding.

The shopkeeper of Chunjianglou covered his face, so he thought that there was really someone who thought his cook was better than Yin Xuan.

Such a friendship ticket is worse than nothing.

The cook of Chunjiang Tower was in a state of despair, looking at the roasted whole lamb on Yin Xuan's kitchen counter, he was a little puzzled, it was obviously roasted whole lamb, over the past few decades, he had roasted hundreds of sheep at least, but why was there such a thing? big gap.

"May I have a taste of your dishes?" the chef of Chunjianglou asked.

Yin Xuan nodded, cut a piece of mutton and handed it over.

Crispy on the outside, tender meat on the inside.

The most important thing is the rich fragrance.
The cook of Chunjianglou stared round, looking at the half-eaten mutton in his hand.

Yin Xuan looked at him with some pity.

Chunjianglou's plan seemed very clever, and they also made an optimal choice based on the information they learned, but in fact, their choice was even more unwise than Mingyuelou's choice.

At any rate, Mingyue Tower actually restrained him.

The ultimate victory is the victory of cooking.

But the competition proposed by Chunjiang Tower is undoubtedly asking for a dead end. Their loss is completely lost on the ingredients.

Half of the spices used by Yin Xuan alone are not available in the current Tang Dynasty.

Just relying on spices such as pepper, star anise, onion and ginger for seasoning, how can it compare to the more than ten compound spices used by Yin Xuan.

The chef of Chunjianglou tasted this precious piece of lamb carefully, squeezing his tongue hard, as if he wanted to eat every spice in it.

Yin Xuan ignored him.

Instead, he turned around and cupped his hands towards the crowd: "This time, the roast mutton will be sold in the small shop today. One tael of mutton is thirty cash. If the guests are interested, they can go to the small shop for a meal."

"In addition, the small shop also has fine wine Jade Jingqiu, which is delicious when eaten with mutton."

How can a person who has been hungry all day hear such words.

Some smart people trotted to the Tongfu restaurant as soon as the results came out, and took up a seat to save them from queuing later.

When Yin Xuan left with the roasted lamb, Duan Guan followed behind him, staring straight at the lamb.

With a bang—

Without paying attention, he bumped into a wall of meat.

Duan Guan frowned, with a bad expression on his face, he raised his head: "Who is it, it's not long?"

He didn't utter the last word, and stared blankly at the man in front of him.

Duan Zhixuan cupped his hands and said softly: "A certain Zuo Xiaowei joined the army and met Mr. Duan Xiaolang."

Duan Guan forced a smile: "Why are you here?"

Isn't there a meeting today?
He looked up at the sky, it was already afternoon, yes, the court meeting was over by this time.

People are better than God!

Duan Guan looked at Duan Zhixuan and Cheng Yaojin who were gearing up, and his butt began to hurt again.