Su Jinse is speechless. The father and son are so serious. One is like a local ruffian. It's hard to believe that they are father and son.
Dongfang Qing has given up discipline on his son's behavior. He always has strict family education, but how can he be such a frivolous and arrogant son?
He sat down and glanced at the three“ No need. Since you three girls all claim to be su Jinse from Danyang County, the prefect will weigh the pros and cons and ask you to make a special dish of Su Jinse. There is only one su Jinse. If the result comes out, the fake will not be let go easily. If you have any regrets now, you can stand up, I will forgive you for pretending to be a Bodhisattva. Otherwise, if you are caught by me, I will break her hand, so that she will never be able to handle it. "
As soon as the words came out, dansha and Qiuye took a breath of cool air, but Su Jinse was confident with a smile. "In this way, my Lord, Su Jinse would like to thank you for your insight!"
The prefect is a man of about fifty years old. He has a rich face. He has the domineering power of being an official.
"Well, since none of you quit, the rules of the game should be announced by the young master."
"Yes
Dongfang Xu came forward, cleared his throat, and showed a good-looking smile at the corner of his mouth. "The competition time is a stick of incense, cooking topic, carbon roasted Tricholoma matsutake, judge, it's my father and I, the winner of the game is decided by the approval of my father and me. If you three have any food and ingredients needs, you can tell me, I will be satisfied!"
Su Jinse can't help but think that this time it's really troublesome. Can the father and son's sense of taste work? She only knows that the Taishou is a famous eater, and the tongue should be strong. So, it's hard to say about Dongfang Xu. No matter how well she does, if her father and son insist that she is not su Jinse, she can't help it.
What should I do?
"Young master, I only need two Tricholoma matsutake and a little charcoal!"
"So do I, young master!"
Dansha and Qiuye answer busily, while Dongfang Xu nods busily, "OK, come and get ready..."
He saw that Su Jinse did not speak, "beauty, what about you? What do you want? "
Seeing Dongfang Xu's unruly appearance, Su Jinse covered his mouth and coughed. He saw everyone's eyes looking at him. "Tell me, I need a maid to prepare the seasoning. I only need two matsutake and some moist charcoal!"
"What, wet charcoal?"
As soon as the words came out, Dongfang Xu was even more puzzled. "Beauty, this moist charcoal is not easy to burn. It's also easy to smoke. By that time, your Tricholoma matsutake will become smoked? Will it taste good? "
Su Jin se is a light smile, "childe don't have to worry, I will naturally control the fire, come on, such as frost!"
"Like frost?"
Not far away, a woman dressed as tall as a servant girl comes with something. Su Jinse almost laughs when she sees Zhu Jiu wearing a woman's dress. Is Zhu Jiu really more ugly than a flower?
"Where did she come from?"
Dongfang Xu has never met Zhu Jiu, and doesn't know that there are such ugly women in the world. It's really ugly.
"Tell me, she's my servant girl. Rushuang, Rushuang, put your things here. Come and see the prefect, young master?"
Zhu Jiu quickly bowed slightly, learning the woman's shrill voice, "I'll see you, young master!"
"Oh, you are so ugly. Beauty, you have a bad eye for choosing a servant girl..."
Dongfang Xu repeatedly dislikes Zhu Jiu. He wants to drive him away. He doesn't want to talk about a crooked headdress. It's really hard to say if he paints his mouth red. There are countless women in his eyes. This is the ugliest one.
But Zhu Jiu clenched his fists and endured something. The dead boy dares to say I hate you. If it's not for his wife's sake, I won't pretend that you dislike women. Be careful not to fall into my hands, or I'll beat you all over the place!
"Young master, may I begin?"
When dansha saw a strange looking woman beside her, she was a little nervous. What was in the maid's hand? She tried to get close to sniff, but she found that the lid was tight and could not smell anything.
What's su Jinse trying to do?
"Housekeeper, light the incense and put it in. When all the ingredients are ready, you can start!"
As soon as Dongfang Xu said this, he saw three people standing in their own positions. They had everything for barbecue. The red sand was in order, and they began to follow the seasoning written on the secret recipe. Qiuye was not idle. Her brother once said that the essence of the charcoal roasted Tricholoma matsutake was that it seemed to be roasted but not roasted. Therefore, the fire was the key to the technique of roasting.
Whether Su Jinse can make his cooking famous depends on this game today!
With the sound of gongs and drums, the three women began to work hard. Su Jinse saw that they had already washed and sliced the matsutake, and a sneer rose from the corner of her mouth.
It seems that these two women must have heard how she made the carbon baked Tricholoma matsutake. Well, if you want to learn my specialty, I want to see what kind of taste you made?
This time, she wants to change the way to make carbon baked Tricholoma matsutake, to make more exquisite delicacy, to conquer the picky Taishou. The prefect is a well-known eater. Because of this, she was called here by the county magistrate to make a birthday party for him. The prefect must be very satisfied with her craftsmanship. Therefore, this competition should not only correct her name, but also show a good impression in front of the prefect and prepare for the future“ "Husband..." Zhu Jiu almost cried wrong. Su Jinse glared at her. He quickly changed his words, "girl, here comes the secret sauce!" Su Jinse asked him to put it on the table, "OK, just put it on the side!" After Zhu Jiu put it down, he stood there and looked at her all the time. He didn't know what she was going to do with the fried peanuts, and he also made them into small particles. When he made them last night, he was so greedy. The fried peanuts were fragrant. As for another seasoning, it was the green hairpin juice made by Madame with fennel and Chinese toon. Although he didn't know how she would do it, he believed, As long as it's made by my wife, even the simplest ingredients will become delicious. The name of the dansha wants to win with the secret recipe. It's a dream. For his wife's sake, Zhu Jiu will be a woman today and a servant girl for his wife! Dongfang Qing sees Su Jinse's delay in cutting, and just lights up some moist charcoal. If the charcoal is moist, the fire won't be very strong. It seems that this girl is similar to what is said in the rumor.