Mr. Minguo's kitchen

It has been eight years on the dining table of Marshal Fengtian's mansion, and there is only one pair of chopsticks.At this moment, the owner of the pair of chopsticks was like a sculpture, motionless and dignified.

The adjutant next to him, Wu Mian, didn't understand, so he said, "Commander? Is this porridge not to your taste?"

Ye Honghu answered irrelevantly: "Where did you find this cook?"

Wu Mian knew that he did not handle this matter properly, so he pleaded guilty: "This subordinate overstepped. All his mind was on the food in his hands.

Wu Mian watched in amazement as the commander carefully held the bowl of crab soup, and slowly... finished it.Then he scooped up another bowl and drank it all with the same reverence... and another bowl... and another bowl...

That's right, before he lost his appetite, Dashuai was also a tough guy who could eat five bowls of rice in one meal, and this bowl had to be a big bowl of rice.Wu Mian looked at the handsome man in front of him who was eating and drinking like an ordinary person, and seriously doubted whether he hadn't woken up yet.After discovering that this was really not an illusion, the man who followed Dashuai Ye through life and death on weekdays, and the man with strong bones, simply wept with joy.

Ye Honghu put down the bowls and chopsticks after drinking several bowls of porridge.The long-lost sense of fullness in his stomach gave him a feeling of rebirth and warmth, and it was more of a psychological nectar, but it was not enough.

Wu Mian had already planned in his mind to set off a few firecrackers to celebrate, and the most important thing was to reward the cook who made the commander move his chopsticks, so he heard the commander say: "Go and call that cook."

Wu Mian thought that he wanted to reward the cook himself, but after he called the man over, he found that the general was just staring at him without speaking, with a faint look of disappointment in him.What are you disappointed about?What is the handsome looking forward to?

Wu Mian couldn't explain it, but at least the commander ordered Li Erbao to cook the afternoon meal, which showed that he really liked the cook's dishes.

Li Erbao kept bowing his head and daring not to look at people, but the ecstasy in his heart could be seen from his expression, it was excitement, but also fear, his whole body was timid, his hands and feet were trembling.

Ye Honghu frowned, but still said: "Will you cook Yizhang Pot, Gaicui Shark's Fin, and Shanhaidou?" Hearing the name of this dish, Li Erbao was startled, and subconsciously raised his head, waiting to catch a glimpse of the two masters' waists. gun, and quickly lowered his head.Of these three dishes, the first two are the signature dishes of Youfeng Laiju. Although he has eaten them, he is not very clear about how to cook them. This has always been the part that Dabao and Xiaobao are in charge of.The latter dish is simply not even heard of the name.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Wu Mian said, "What did the commander ask you? Why don't you answer quickly! Yes or no!"

When Li Erbao was scolded by him, he nodded subconsciously, and when he recovered, he added tremblingly: "My lord, I have never heard of the dish Shanhaidou."

Ye Honghu nodded: "No problem." That's his signature dish, and it's good to have heard two of them.

It was rare for Ye Honghu to have a full meal. When he returned to the study, he didn't start working immediately. Instead, he relaxed and lay on the sofa, grabbing a magazine.

"new life"?For the delicious delicacies hidden in Xiangcheng, we will exclusively interview Mr. Lin, the owner of Youfenglaiju!

It's kind of interesting.

Ye Honghu immediately took back the hand that he was about to throw away, and flipped through the pages one by one, and unexpectedly, he didn't do any serious work all afternoon.When it was time for dinner in the evening, he took a bite or two, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked someone to call the cook over.

The people in the kitchen of the Marshal's Mansion looked enviously at Li Erbao who was summoned by the host twice in one day.During the day, Li Erbao who had just arrived just ignored him, but now they came up to congratulate him one after another.One must know that if any of them are put outside, they are the chefs that everyone is vying for in big restaurants.It's a pity that when I came to the Marshal's Mansion, the dishes I cooked on weekdays were not enough for the host to taste a few mouthfuls.

Li Erbao was so flattered that his feet were flying straight, and he became more and more determined that it was the right choice to leave Youfenglaiju and come to Fengtian.After all, Youfeng Laiju already has Dabao and Xiaobao, his existence is dispensable, and he doesn't want to be a cook for the rest of his life.

He has great ambitions, but it is a pity that in front of the commander in chief, he is still submissive and dare not raise his head.

Ye Honghu was obviously in a bad mood because he didn't taste the familiar taste: "Who taught you how to cook? Or should I ask you, who taught you the crab soup in the morning?"

Li Erbao knew that the green powder and crab soup taught by the young master was the best for him, thinking that the master was dissatisfied with his evening meal and wanted to replace his master.If the eldest young master comes, what about him, Li Erbao?Furthermore, he still feels ashamed of resigning from Youfeng Laiju and coming out to do this on his own, and he is even more afraid to see the young master and Master Zhang.

So he lied subconsciously: "Back to the commander, that is a dish that I have thought about and innovated myself."

"Oh, you invented it yourself, so how did it become Youfenglaiju's signature dish?"

Ye Honghu didn't talk to him, and just said what he wanted with a few casual words.Then his eyes were almost green, and he picked up the Browning on the table and left.

Wu Mian saw the commander-in-chief walking out, and immediately followed along with Jiang Kun, who was fully armed.Jiang Kun drove, Wu Mian sat in the co-pilot, and asked, "Where is the commander-in-chief? Are you going to Song Yuanju's appointment?"

"I don't care what Song Yuanju is. I'm going to find a wife. Let him stay in Fengtian honestly and send more people to protect him. Don't let him kill himself. We'll talk about it when I come back!" He said to Jiang Kun: "Go to train station."

Jiang Kun and Wu Mian looked at each other, "Ma'am?!"

Shopkeeper Tong is about to kneel down to his master. This is not to save the scene at all, but to smash the scene.Although it is true that it is very relieved, but this Zhuang Laosan is not easy to provoke. Being humiliated like this will turn the sky of Xiangcheng upside down.But soon he discovered that his master's temper might be even bigger.

Lin Weirui took his fan, tapped the shoulder of Zhuang Laosan who was so angry that he was deformed, and whispered in his ear: "Boss Zhuang's face is quite white, my honey is so hot, It’s not charming, it’s charming and charming. Oh, it’s a pity to walk in the waterway, you deserve to be put in the waterway.” Look at the educated people, they don’t use dirty words when they swear.

Zhuang Laosan's stagnant body seemed to react at this moment. His pupils widened, his nose flared, and he clenched his hands into fists to punch the person in front of him.Lin Weirui sneered lightly, dodged his full-strength punch lightly, and kicked him on the knee instead. It seemed like a light kick, but the kicked person felt that his kneecap was about to be shattered.

How could it be possible for a child who grew up in an orphanage or under a flyover to have no hands and feet, let alone someone like Lin Weirui.Zhuang Laosan was always a showman, and wanted to scream out in pain, but Ah Fu gagged him with a plate.

Seeing this, Zhuang Laosan's subordinates wanted to rush forward. At this time, a few men rushed in from outside and suppressed them. It turned out that it was Lin Muying who rushed here after hearing that the restaurant was in trouble.

"Brother, are you not injured..." Lin Muying walked in and realized the miserable condition of Zhuang's third child, and her final tone was a little hesitant.

Lin Weirui took the handkerchief from Ah Fu and wiped his shoes, "It's just in time, I asked your people to tie them up and take them to the backyard."

Lin Muying, who wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, ended up helping the tyrant: "...Oh."

The diners in the lobby who witnessed this big show looked at each other in blank dismay, "Boss Lin is really kind...".But everyone has made up their minds to eat here again tonight, after all, this may be the last day of Fenglaiju's opening.

In the pond in the backyard, five or six dumplings thumped down.The rest of the fish scattered in panic, only Lin Weirui's three-tailed koi swam slowly over and looked at it curiously.

"Do you fucking know who I am! How dare you treat me like this! Wait for me to go out! I led troops to raid your dilapidated restaurant! When the time comes, I want Lin to kneel down and lick my shoes!" Zhuang Lao San Lin Weirui, who was splashing in the water and pointing at the edge of the water, yelled and cursed, her mouth was dirtier than the water in the stinky ditch.

Lin Weirui pointed to these tall and burly guards and asked Lin Muying: "Your people?"

Lin Muying nodded, he is a rich young man after all, it is normal to have some thugs around him, although he never bullies men and women outside.He heard that someone was causing trouble in the restaurant, so he immediately called out all the thugs around him and at home to support his eldest cousin.

"These few, I'll use them up." Lin Weirui threw a few people at random, and they were all those with obscene eyes just now.

Lin Muying couldn't react: "Abolished?" What kind of abolishment?

Lin Weirui seemed to have heard his question, and her eyes lightly fell on the third paragraph below him.Lin Muying jumped up immediately, and seeing everyone looking at him, she said to the boy in embarrassment, "Didn't you hear? These guys are taken out and useless!"

Those thugs who were still clamoring after Zhuang Laosan just now also heard the conversation between the two, and immediately begged for mercy in horror: "Master Lin, please forgive me! The slave is just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and I really don't mean to offend Master Lin!"

The roots of descendants are almost gone, so naturally there are no scruples, and the others also said: "It's all instigated by the youngest son of the bastard Zhuang, and the young master of Zhenxinglou is also involved. It's none of our business! Please also ask Master Lin Be merciful! There are old and young among us..."

Young Master Lin raised his eyebrows, "Zhenxing Building?"

Hearing that there was a joke, a few servants squeezed Zhuang Lao San away in the pond, and said first: "Yes! Yes! Master Lin, the young owner of the Zhenxing Building is jealous that your business here is better than his, so they spend money to hire you. At first, Mr. Zhuang was not interested because he thought the money was too little, but he fell in love with the fourth lady of Zhenxing Building. Xi Delai from Zhenxing Building promised to introduce his sister to Zhuang San in the future, so we came to offend him. ..."

Lin Weirui nodded, indicating that she had made a note.Lin Muying was still thinking about abolishing the matter, Lin Weirui glanced at him, "Beat him up, and then stay to work as a coolie in the back kitchen."

In the end, there was only Zhuang Laosan left. His hands and feet were tied, his kneecaps hurt so badly, he couldn't move in the water, and choked on water from time to time, but his eyes were full of anger, and he kept stabbing Lin Weirui for no money.But no one paid attention to him, the young master let go, it was hot, let Boss Zhuang cool off in the pond.