I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 32
In the front halls of Kyushu Dingshi's major cuisines, there will be an elegant small room called "Shiyaxiang". Next to it are eight Suzhou embroidery screens depicting landscape paintings, which are small and exquisite, full of humanistic elegance.

'Shi Ya Xiang' entertains not the customers who spend money, but the 'distinguished guests' who make irresponsible remarks without spending money.

For example, the one sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals at the moment, wearing a pair of gray cloth clothes with double breasts, old cloth shoes with inline liters, a bald head and a long neck, and no flesh in his cheeks, but he has given birth to an old man with a big belly.

Looking at the face, he is also in his 60s, but his complexion is bright red. It can be seen that he has maintained his health well and his kidney function is very strong.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this old man is just a joke, like a turtle spirit with its shell removed.

But in the eyes of Chu Duqin's pedestrians, this old man is a piece of heaven in Chu Du's culinary world.

Huang Mingju, the vice president of Suzhou Cuisine Association, the president of Chudu Cuisine Association, and the so-called 'Huang Yi Tongue' is this Mr. Huang.Not to mention in Chudu, it is famous in Jiangsu Province and even most of China.

Mr. Huang was the sous chef of Haizili back then. He was a famous chef and was also a famous food critic.Who doesn't know that the old man can taste all the north and south with one tongue, and he can decide things after just a little taste?

Among the famous chefs in Suzhou, which one is not proud that Mr. Huang can eat his own food?If I can eat two bites, I can't wait to beat the gongs and drums to tell everyone.
But the dishes made by ordinary chefs, the old man just took a look at them, and it was not worth his mouth to taste them.Only those who can get to the level of Shangshicheng are eligible to let him try the dishes, that is, one or two bites at most, just for Lu Luxin's sake.

For example, the plate of 'chicken shredded spring rolls' in front of me, if it weren't for the blessing of Lu Luxin's knife skills, even an old man with Shang Shicheng's craftsmanship might not be willing to eat it.

According to his words, "When a person is old, his arms and legs are useless, and the only thing left is this tongue, which is still quite smart. Can he send all the rubbish into his mouth?" '

Shang Shicheng and Lu Luxin were standing in front of Huang Mingju. Shang Shicheng had a look of sincerity and fear. He usually had a distasteful personality, but in front of Huang Mingju he acted very mature and dignified.

Lu Luxin hid behind her senior brother and curled her lips secretly, feeling that she still couldn't get rid of her hatred, so she made another grimace.If someone on the chopping board sees this look, they will go crazy on the spot, why?We all saw 'Master Miejue' making funny faces, so why not be frightened crazy?
"Little girl, what are you doing sneakily? Are you dissatisfied with my old man?"

Huang Mingju winked at Lu Luxin who was hiding behind Shang Shicheng, and said with a smile: "This is you, if any other chef dares to be so rude in front of me, I will make him unable to survive in Chuduqinxing!
No, he's not going to mess around in the whole Suzhou Province! "

Lu Luxin snorted, "You will scare people, who will believe it?"

Shang Shicheng hurriedly said: "Junior Sister can't be rude to Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, it's all my fault."

"Go, go, we two are talking, what's the matter with you?
If you don't improve your skills, you've learned to be tactful and sophisticated!Just focus on this, can the food you cook be eaten? "

Shang Shicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Old Huang, why are you scolding me again?"

"You shouldn't scold?"

Huang Mingju stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a spring roll for a look, then put it back on the plate, shook his head and said, "Isn't it convinced? Let's not talk about your skill in frying Chinese characters, but let's talk about the oil you use. Oh , First-class edible oil in barrels, right? Isn’t it the new oil of the season that the oil extractor personally screens and squeezes out the ingredients?
Just like this oil, you have the nerve to use it to fry spring rolls, and you have the nerve to serve it to my old man? "

"Old Huang, you"

Shangshi Chengdu was about to be squeezed by him and cried. He smiled bitterly and said: "The oil extracted by those ancient methods is strictly selected, but the technology is still relatively backward. It is not as clear and translucent as these edible salad oils. Besides, these days you let us Where can I find a private oil press master?"

Huang Mingju nodded when he heard the words: "That's right, don't say you can't find it, my old man can't find it either, so let's just eat it, sooner or later, my old man will have to be poisoned to death by you."

Lu Luxin said angrily: "The older you are, the more unreasonable you are. Every time you come here, you will make offerings to you like a Buddha. It's good for you, and you still want to scold us. Why?"

"Luxin! Don't treat Huang Lao like this!"

Shang Shicheng glared at Lu Luxin, then smiled at Huang Mingju: "Old Huang, please take your time, I'm still waiting for your advice."

"Forget it, your talent is limited, and your achievements will end here. But this girl is a talent, it's a pity to just stay on the chopping block."

Sighing, Huang Mingju picked up a spring roll and bit open it lightly, glanced inside, and praised: "Okay! Qingsi Qianhang, it's worth the money, where did you use the chicken?"

No matter how good his eyesight is, he can only roughly distinguish the good from the bad before eating, but he can't get as much information as Zhou Dong.

"It's a free-range chicken from Shajiabang, Jianshu City." Shang Shicheng said hastily: "Our Jiuzhou Ding naturally eats high-quality ingredients."

"Well, in today's world, it can barely be regarded as superior."

Huang Mingju shook his head and said, "It's fine if you say it's a chicken.

How can I know Shajiabang's free-range chicken?It is mainly fed with feed, and it only walks for three hours a day.

Free-range chickens from real farms are kept outside all day, eating bugs and earthworms, and fed with grain and vegetable leaves. That is the real free-range chicken. "

Shang Shicheng laughed and said: "You can't hide anything from your old man."

"That's right, but this chicken can also make do with food, who made my old man hungry?"

Huang Mingju put the spring roll into his mouth, took a bite, and chewed slowly.

"Ok?"

This food king in Chudu and a well-known gourmet in Suzhou suddenly widened his eyes, and quickly stuffed the rest of the spring rolls into his mouth. The action was so fast, how can there be a famous gourmet pie who has tasted so much, it is like a person who has been hungry for three days like a beggar.

Shang Shicheng was stunned. He had known Mr. Huang for many years. When had he ever seen him eating like this?This is. really hungry?No, that's all his old man said, whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

'whoosh whoosh'

Huang Mingju was really old and strong, and he moved his chopsticks like electricity, sweeping away the wind and clouds, and he swept away the whole plate of shredded chicken spring rolls in just a few minutes.

"Delicious, delicious! Awesome chicken, wonderful chicken, wonderful chicken"

Lu Luxin pouted: "Are you a cat?"

Huang Mingju ignored her, half-closed his eyes and thought hard: "The chicken is still a half-scattered chicken from Shajiabang. I can't hide this from my old man. But why is it so delicious? It can almost be compared to the ones raised by farmers with care." Top grade free chicken
My old man knows!

The key is still the person who slaughtered the chicken!
Animals will have great fear before being slaughtered, and thus secrete some kind of hormone, anyway, it will affect the quality of the meat.

But the chicken butcher managed to avoid this, so the meat quality of the semi-free-range chickens was comparable to that of real free-range chickens, even better!
Amazing, what a great workmanship!Who is this man? "

Suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Shang Shicheng, and shook his head again: "No, this kid is stupid and stupid, it's not him." Almost depressed Shang Shicheng to death, am I so unbearable in the eyes of your old man? ?
Look at Lu Luxin again: "Did you kill the chicken? You're just as smart as you are."

Lu Luxin rolled her eyes: "That's not true, I think it stinks."

"It's not you, who is that? Could it be that your Sucai kitchen has become a capable person? Quick, quick, quick! Let him come to meet my old man."

"I don't have time to see you! And I won't tell you who he is!"

"Girl, don't make trouble, my old man is serious, tell me who he is?"

Huang Mingju was in a hurry, no, he had to meet this chicken killer!
"I'm not. Let you speak harshly and scold my brother all day long?"

　Thanks to the book friends of 'Men Can't Be Poor', 'October Dream Lin Xi', 'Crazy Little White', 'Qiao Qin' and 'selfmoon' for their support:) Thanks to the readers who recommended this book

　　
　
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