Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 395 Chapter 393

The food of the God of Food Building is not impeccable, it seems to be half a point inferior to Zheng Donger's cooking skills, but it is extremely comfortable.

This kind of comfort is more than delicious, which means that the seasoning is just right.

Therefore, it is difficult to stop eating these dishes. This kind of ability is to return to the basics, a true master's method.

If Zheng Donger is the God of Cookery, then these dishes are the means of food immortals. With this combination of abilities, his cooking skills are half as good as Zheng Donger's. Song Yuanxuan couldn't help being curious.

"Who made this dish?" Song Yuanxuan greeted the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper saluted, and said calmly in his eyes: "This is the person invited by the eldest lady, and he is called Jiangnan Food Immortal."

"It deserves the name of Food Immortal, but why do you need to add the word Jiangnan?" Song Yuanxuan was startled.

The shopkeeper replied seriously: "Master Hou, Shixian said that she is good at Jiangnan cuisine, but she is not good at the field of Beijing cuisine, and the craftsmanship of the five master chefs in Beijing is extraordinary, she can't compare.

And among the five great chefs, no one can beat her in Jiangnan cuisine, even Zheng Donger is weaker than her, so she only dares to live as a Jiangnan food fairy. "

Song Yuanxuan nodded, with a strange look in his eyes: "Flirty without knowing it, this is the real food fairy, I really want to meet, I wonder if the shopkeeper is inconvenient?"

"Jiangnan Food Immortal has a somewhat arrogant temper, so he may not be willing to see Lord Hou. The little old man can only give it a try, and there is no guarantee that he will succeed." The shopkeeper bowed.

Song Yuanxuan replied: "Success or failure has nothing to do with the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper just turned around and left. He came back after a while, and said with a slight smile: "Master Hou, after Shi Xian heard that it was Lord Hou, he asked him to write a poem. If the poem moved her, she volunteered to come out and see her."

Song Yuanxuan thought for a while, but he understood in his heart, maybe it was Jiangnan Shixian's idea to write the poem to the third floor, but he is a wonderful person.

"Drizzle and slanting wind make Xiaohan cold, light smoke and willows favor the clear beach. Entering the Huaihe River and Qingluo gradually diffuse. Snow foam, milky flowers float in the midday cup, Polygonum velvet and Artemisia bamboo shoots try the spring plate. The taste of the world is pure joy."

"It's good to have a taste in the world is Qinghuan."

A clear voice sounded, and then a person came out of the stairs.

To be more precise, this is a woman, wearing a lake-green long jacket with long sleeves. She has an exquisite figure and her buttocks are as plump as a full moon, but she is not tall.

When walking, it is graceful and charming, like brushing willows.

Song Yuanxuan felt that this was the real Jiangnan woman, her every move carried the taste of Jiangnan, especially that face, which was quite ancient.

"The folk girl Qian Qinghuan has met Lord Hou. The world is interesting because Qing Huan has really written the highest state of food. Lord Hou is a man of temperament."

The woman saluted, but Song Yuanxuan frowned. She had never heard of Qian's surname, and it was not among the hundred surnames.

"You don't need to be too polite, Miss Qian, as long as you and I are equal, it is a real enjoyment for me to be able to eat this table of dishes, but this Qian's surname is extremely rare."

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, with a strange look in his eyes.

Qian Qing sighed happily: "Master Hou, my surname is Qian, my grandfather was Qian Junzhuo, and later he died of injustice, my father thought that the injustice in this world is money besides power, so he changed my surname to Qian for me.

Superficial and shallow, everything in the world is inseparable from just right, this just right is neither deep nor shallow, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the friendship between villains is as sweet as sweetness is a proof.

The same is true for food, light seasoning, light life, and only then can you really taste the original taste. I believe Hou Ye should understand, otherwise he would not say that the taste in the world is Qinghuan. "

"Qian Junzhuo? The number one talented person in Jiangnan? Then Miss Qian's father is Qian Liuyi?"

Song Yuanxuan's eyes fell on Qian Qinghuan's face, with a bit of strangeness.

Qian Junzhuo was the number one talented person in the south of the Yangtze River. He once won three consecutive awards and worked in Jiangzhou. In the end, he was dismissed from office because he failed to manage private salt, and died tragically at home.

Qian Qinghuan's father, Qian Liuyi, is also the number one talented person in the south of the Yangtze River of his generation, but he vowed not to be an official. Unexpectedly, he changed his daughter's surname. He really has a strong character.

"Lord Hou, my grandfather was punished for nothing more than his refusal to join forces with others. The Chen family used a lot of money to frame my grandfather, and finally let the Jianghu people kill my grandfather at home.

My father had nowhere to file a lawsuit in Jiangzhou, and then he joined five hundred students from Jiangnan to file a lawsuit in the capital. In the end, the matter was suppressed, so my father vowed not to enter the officialdom in his life, and has been depressed all the time. "

With tears in her eyes, Qian Qinghuan stared closely at Song Yuanxuan, and then changed the topic: "Master Hou killed the Chen family and Zhang Tonghe, this is killing the people and avenging my grandfather, so I thank Master Hou."

After speaking, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Song Yuanxuan quickly helped her up, shook his head and said, "Justice may be late, but it will never disappear."

After saying this, Qiao Xuewei and Qian Qinghuan were stunned at the same time, and the shopkeeper on the side also had a strange expression.

Qian Qinghuan's tears fell directly and rolled to the ground, dripping, dripping, and then she turned around in a hurry, crying while running.

Song Yuanxuan watched her back gradually drifting away, twisting her buttocks, he sighed slightly.

There are not many people like Qian Qinghuan in this world. In fact, he doesn't have much ability to change anything. He can only do what he can.

Qiao Xuewei stared at Song Yuanxuan, curled her lips and said, "I find you are really nice, to be honest, I kind of like you now."

"Then I don't mind if the Song family has another concubine." Song Yuanxuan smiled.

Qiao Xuewei spat lightly: "I'm not going to be a concubine! Feng Yungu is a flat wife, why can't I be a flat wife?"

"That's okay. If you want to marry, I will." Song Yuanxuan replied solemnly.

Qiao Xuewei glanced at him, curled her lips and said, "Then I should eat well. Compared with food, the Song family's flat wife is nothing special."

Song Yuanxuan shook his head, lowered his head and ate the vinegar carp.

The fish is sour and sweet, but it is just right, as Qian Qinghuan said, the depth is suitable, and there is not too much seasoning, unlike the smell of other shops outside, the vinegar smell covers everything.

The dishes made by Liu Ruyi before were also over-seasoned, and even Zheng Donger had some shortcomings.

After eating, Song Yuanxuan took out 100 taels of silver and put it on the table, and the shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Master Hou, if you say you don't accept silver, then you can't accept it."

"If I don't accept it, then wouldn't I be considered accepting your gift?"

Song Yuanxuan shook his head, and then changed the topic: "Go back and tell Miss Zhou, I will always visit her in the future, and the future of Jiangzhou cannot be separated from her support."

Qian Qinghuan's voice came from the corridor: "Master Hou, this meal is my personal treat, it has nothing to do with the eldest lady. I thank Master Hou for avenging our family."

Song Yuanxuan was silent for a moment, took the bank note casually, and then said softly: "Since you invited me this time, then I will invite you next time, and I will come to Miss Qian later."

"If Master Hou comes to invite me, I will obey." Qian Qinghuan responded.

Song Yuanxuan walked down the stairs slowly, but he didn't see Qian Qinghuan, but he didn't care, such a woman is always very strong.

Qiao Xuewei followed behind him with her slender waist twisted. After eating so much, her stomach was not round anymore, she was still Yang Liu Yiyi.

(End of this chapter)