Zhanxian

Chapter 1126: I Don't Know Him (below)

This mahogany tofu looks beautiful and bright in color, but it just looks good, without even a hint of fragrance.

Prince Zhao didn't have much expectation, just wanted to fill his stomach first, but once this chopstick tofu entered, Prince Zhao shook his whole body, his waist bar was instantly straight, and his eyes had to be opened a lot.

An unspeakable delicacy, suddenly detonated in the mouth on the tofu on the chopstick head, as if all the flavors were concentrated in the tofu, not dissipated at all, until the entrance was crushed by the tooth tongue before the tofu all burst out.

Spicy fresh fragrance, countless flavors are echoed in the mouth, making it impossible for Prince Zhao to express easily, what kind of delicious taste is that?

Just this mouthful of tofu makes Prince Zhao feel that what he has eaten before is just pig food. With so many so-called famous chefs in the house, they should all be thrown into the well and drowned.

One bite of tofu is the same, not to mention the others? Prince Zhao's performance at this moment does not at all resemble that of one of the four great sons from Zhao's capital. He is simply a hillbilly who has never eaten good food. The wind rolls like a cloud, sweeping away several dishes that have been sent to him, and looking at the frame is like a beggar who does not know how many days of hunger.

Don't say that Prince Zhao, the guards who were rewarded by Prince Zhao Kai for sitting down to eat together on weekdays are also a group of hungry mad dogs, the number of tricks on the table is huge, even if his own son is next to him, he is not happy to rob.

Do not pay attention when eating, pick up the cup and drink a sip of wine accompanying the meal. A completely different flavor emerged in the mouth on a day of peace.

The flavour is not intense, but it doesn't hide the deliciousness of the meal. It can even elevate the deliciousness of the meal to a higher level. No wonder it's called sake.

A little kung fu, enough to feed ten people a table, eaten clean by five people. Together with Prince Zhao, the five people touched the tall belly, watched the cup tray on the table wretched, they were not completely conscious, seemed to have another table, and they could eat without any hesitation.

Unfortunately, Liuyun Restaurant is not a typical restaurant, one table is one table, never more. Nevertheless, Prince Zhao is already very satisfied. These foods certainly do not deserve a great reputation.

“Alas, what a pity!” The table next to me, a guy who looks like an old Tao, and a few friends slowly enjoyed the food on his table, suddenly sighed.

“Why is your brother sighing?” Someone immediately asked with amusement around the old joe.

“How do you feel about the food here?” Old Tao didn't answer, just asked back.

“Hate cannot be swallowed with tongues.” Immediately an old Tao friend eats while chewing food in his mouth and answers in a vague manner.

This answer, the time caused Prince Zhao and several guards to nod frequently. Haven't eaten it before, but if you've tried it, you'll know how tempting it is. What this friend just said, it's not too much.

“But these dishes were just made by the cook's apprentice at Liuyun Restaurant, and I wonder how delicious they would be if she had done it herself.” Old Tao sighed and shook his head.

Including Prince Zhao, this is the first time to taste it. How do you know the secret sin here? As soon as these dishes were made by the cook's disciple, everyone began to admire the cook's craftsmanship.

“Why didn't the cook do it himself? I'm waiting for a name!” Old Tao's friend got a little dissatisfied over time, and the exit complained.

“That's not to blame, when I opened this restaurant, I said that only a few people in the world could taste her craft, but no one else had to think about it.” Old Tao knows a lot about the original committee, and now he starts to come one way at a time.

“But who and how many have such blessings?” Everyone suddenly got curious and spyed out loud.

“Only the owner of the estate and a few sisters of the cook.” Old Tao stood out for a while and said, “The owner is the cook's husband and several sisters are the owner's wives. This delicious accompaniment that we are tasting is made by another woman from the owner's snowdance distillery. ”

“Oh!" The crowd suddenly remembered at this time that the wine they had just drunk felt different and full of flavor, but it turned out to be the wine of the Snow Dance Distillery.

The owner actually married several sisters and was still a legendary beauty, which made Prince Zhao very envious. Especially after eating good food and wine.

While touching the belly exclamation, Zhao's eyes suddenly flashed through a Qian shadow, suddenly attracting Zhao's eyes to the past.

A woman whose clothes were not gorgeous, was walking Nana's way out of the back chef and out the door of the restaurant. Prince Zhao was just a glance, he was deterred by the beautiful face of the woman, his eyes filled with nothing but the beautiful smile of the woman.

Not just Prince Zhao, but almost all of the eaters in the room behaved this way. Soulless, coveting three feet, such beauty, is no longer described in human rhetoric, it is simply a fairy.

“Who's that?” In the mind of Prince Zhao, apart from the figure of the beautiful person, this is the only problem left, even muttering.

“That's the cook from Liuyun Restaurant.” Old Tao may have been here many times, and although he is still drowning in it, he is still sober and quick to answer.

“How can such a beautiful woman be a cook? Oh, my God!” Prince Zhao rarely jumped out of his mouth with an idiom that seemed to hit everyone's heart. Such a woman is only a cook. How can you be so comfortable?

“I want her! I want her!” Prince Zhao muttered a few words, then suddenly shouted out loudly: “I want her, whoever her owner is, whoever her husband is, take her back! Even if it's the wife of King Tian's wife, I want it. Take it back! ”

One of Zhao's four biggest sons, Mr. Zhao Qingyun, who can escape Master Zhao's claws? I don't know how many women in the capital have been ruined by Prince Zhao. Now I see a beautiful woman with such heavy fish falling into the moon and shy flowers. I don't know where else to look. Do it again.

As soon as Prince Zhao's words exited, several guards answered with all the time, and stood up to chase him out.

However, many people who heard Prince Zhao roar beside him, suddenly his eyes all focused on Prince Zhao's face, looking at him as if looking at the dead.

“I don't know him. I'm just here to eat!” Someone immediately backwards a few steps, as if there was a plague on Prince Zhao, afraid of contagion: “What he does has nothing to do with me waiting!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)