The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

"Clap."

The sound of the plate falling on the ground is exceptionally clear and crisp.

The wind blew over, and a leaf circled and fell to the ground, rubbing against the ground and making a rustling sound, and finally landed quietly.

"..."

Song Ruan glanced at the figures in the kitchen. He tried his best to restrain his facial expression, retracted the leg that was about to go there, and said in a deep voice, "Here we come."

It's really... a bit unfortunate that this guest came.But it doesn't matter, it should be clear, and it will be clear sooner or later.

Anyway, someone will be more anxious than him.

He turned around and followed the little handyman to the lobby.

In the hall, a man dressed in simple and plain clothes was sitting at a corner table, looking up at the menu on the wall with relish, and beside him stood a smiling old servant dressed as a butler, bowing his head. He nodded and said something to his master.

Song Ruan walked over and vaguely heard the conversation between the master and servant.

"A dish of crispy duck costs only thirty copper coins, while a dish of mixed green vegetables costs two taels of silver."

The man smiled, "Could it be that vegetables are more expensive than a duck these days?"

"My lord, this thing is naturally expensive." The handyman smiled kindly, "Green vegetables are not more expensive than ducks, but the taste is also incomparable."

The man tapped on the table lightly, and asked back, "Then tell me, why is it so expensive, I can spend money with peace of mind."

The handyman said in his heart that this was the shopkeeper's price, how did he know this as a small waiter.It's just that he couldn't answer, and the man was not in a hurry, he just waited there, as if he wanted to get an answer.

This doesn't look like a diner who comes to eat in the restaurant, but it looks like he came to kick the restaurant.

Could it be the ghost of the plaque again?

His heart tightened, and before he could step forward to make a rescue, he heard a familiar voice, muttering, "If you think it's expensive, don't buy it, there's so much nonsense here, I've already said it, so it's expensive." Expensive."

Song Ruan was slightly startled, seeing Yang Yuan walking over behind him suddenly, his eyes widened slightly, he grabbed Yang Yuan's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go just now? Why didn't I see you?" you?"

He was not worried about Yang Yuan running around, but if Yang Yuan used spells indiscriminately, it would be troublesome.

Yang Yuan gave him a comforting look, then pointed to the counter, "I just put a few chairs behind it, and closed my eyes to rest my mind."

Song Ruan looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the scholar Zhang who was supposed to be at the counter had disappeared, and was sitting pitifully on the table outside. good proof.

Song Ruan: "..."

"Have you finished chatting?"

The man had a good temper, and Yang Yuan's sexually charged words didn't make his face shake a bit. He knocked on the table, thought for a moment, and then said, "Since there is a reason for being expensive, then let Serve all your signature dishes."

He paused, then suddenly smiled, "Money is not a problem."

"..."

Song Ruan narrowed his eyes slightly, maybe the other party specifically emphasized the money issue, or maybe it was some other reason, he had a strange hunch that maybe this man had something to do with Boss Wang.

Because it is a signature dish, Song Ruan can only serve it in person. Although the shopkeeper himself did not say, but in order not to steal commercial secrets, or because of guilty conscience, the two chefs avoided the kitchen and went to the yard to shovel. The moss is gone.

And Song Ruan is now proficient at using the power of recipes, not to mention that he has replaced all the seasonings that can be changed with seasonings produced by props, and has further improved the taste.

When the dishes were out of the pan, before they were fully loaded, the fragrant smell slipped out of the kitchen and swam past the two cooks, like a well-known actor in the capital holding a party full of rouge powder. The scented handkerchief gently brushed the tip of their noses, but finally they smiled affectionately and floated away to other places gracefully.

The fragrance of the food gradually drifted into the lobby. Because the distance was farther, the master and servant staying in the lobby did not have such a strong sense of impact at first.

It wasn't until the little handyman wiped his saliva and excitedly helped Song Ruan serve the dishes that the guest realized that his normally picky stomach made an embarrassing gurgling sound under the scent.

The guest rubbed his stomach with a calm expression on his face. The old slave next to him wanted to come over to try the dishes for him, but he refused.

Because his appetite has never been very good, and he can't eat too greasy food, so he took the chopsticks handed over by the butler, took a bite of green vegetables, and planned to take a small bite first.

To his surprise, he had just bitten off one end of the green vegetable, and the flavor of the seasoning blended with the fragrance of the green vegetable itself, pouring into his mouth continuously from the gap, refreshing and refreshing, full of sweetness.

He couldn't help but ate all the green vegetables, and turned his eyes to the plate of fragrant braised pork again. He hesitated for a moment, his hand holding the chopsticks shook slightly, but he still couldn't help but pick up a small piece of meat , Put it in your mouth and chew it carefully.

To his surprise, although the name of this plate of braised pork sounds greasy and heavy, it actually tastes just right. The meat is neither fat nor thin, and the meat is tender, sweet and soft, without any greasy taste.

In less than a cup of tea, the guest had already cleaned up all the dishes on the table. Finally, he leaned back on the chair, touched his stomach which was not in the slightest discomfort, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe it. With the corner of his mouth in the sauce, he sighed, "There is a reason why you are expensive, and I am convinced now."

He paused, looked at the empty plate in front of him, and said regretfully, "Hey, it's a pity that Boss Wang doesn't enjoy such a delicious dish."

As soon as this person mentioned Boss Wang, Song Ruan's heart rose. He thought about it and asked tentatively, "Do you know Boss Wang?"

"of course."

The guest seemed to see through the doubt in his eyes, and chuckled lightly, "He and I are business rivals, but...he is no longer my opponent."

It is no longer an opponent.

Such a few words, but provided Song Ruan with a huge news: Boss Wang has fallen.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "You mean..."

"Haven't you heard of the shopkeeper? That day when he returned to Beijing, the carriage was filled with antiques he had bought from other places, and he was going to bid at a high price. There was a white jade Guanyin statue on his carriage, which had already been ordered by Prince Jing's mansion." Unexpectedly, after Boss Wang delivered the goods, King Jing found out that the Guanyin was a fake..."

When he said this, he didn't continue talking.After all, none of them dared to imagine how much crime would be borne behind these few short words for giving the fake antique to the prince.

"Speaking of which, after Boss Wang was put in prison, his family members have been spreading the news."

When Song Ruan heard this, he already had an answer in his heart. He raised his head and heard the guest slowly confirm his answer, "They are all telling that Boss Wang had a meal with you before he left. The cheap dishes have been enchanted by you and turned into 500 taels. So you must have tampered with it and framed Boss Wang."

"..."

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Song Ruan knew that Yang Yuan was definitely responsible for this bad thing.But he usually has no struggles in the world, no desires, no pursuits, and no special hobbies, except that he is a little petty.

Probably because there was no one to rely on in the previous life, so not only did this stinky problem not get rid of in this life, but it has a tendency to worsen...

He settled down, controlled his facial muscles, and showed a surprised and angry expression, "How could this be?"

Song Ruan frowned slightly, as if he was really angry, "You comment, isn't this taste worth the price?"

"It's natural, shopkeeper, don't worry."

The man smiled, and he didn't know if he took Song Ruan's words seriously, "So I came today to try the shopkeeper's skills, and secondly, I also wanted to give the shopkeeper a business."