Adorable Food Goddess

Xia Chunyu sighed helplessly, why did she always speak with sticks and thorns? Is he really so unforgivable?

Liuli said angrily, "Li Yao, you can make up another story this time, brother Chunyu is not so easy to deceive."

Ye Jiayao gave her a blank look, dead woman, do this, be so crazy, be careful not to get married, no one dares to take her.

Xia cChunyu returned the purse to Liuli: "Princess, this Li Yao is my friend and also He Lianjing's friend. If she offends you, I will apologize to you on her behalf."

Liuli thought she had misheard, and asked incredulously, "Brother Chunyu, what did you say?"

Ye Jiayao said at the same time: "Who is your friend? You don't need to make amends for me, and I did nothing wrong? It's her who made her own remarks and was scolded. I'm not afraid to say anything about this matter."

She didn't want him to humiliate and apologize to such a brain-dead princess for her. Why are they so close?

Liuli was startled before she recovered, and was shocked again, brother Chunyu said so, how dare he be so rampant? Isn't he just a chef in a restaurant? Is the brain confused by the oily smoke, or is the courage fattened?

Xia Chunyu's head is as big as a bucket, aunt, can you not make trouble? Didn't tell you to bow your head? Do you know that this lord, even the emperor, has to give way? Are you angry with me when you say this now, or are you trying to make things difficult for yourself?

"I don't care anymore, I must make him pay for his arrogance." Liuli was furious. Originally, when Brother Chunyu begged her, she would still think about it. After all, they are going to be husband and wife in the future, so it's okay to give Chunyu a little bit of favor. But now, if she let him go, her surname would not be Zhao, nor Zhao Liuli.

Xia Chunyu said kindly: "Princess, why are you angry with him? Isn't it lowering your own status?"

Just as Ye Jiayao was about to open her mouth, she was stared back by Xia cChunyu. His eyes were really fierce, as if he wanted to eat people. Ye Jiayao had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, but she was very dissatisfied with what he said. What does it mean to be angry with her? identity? It should be said that the old lady and her kind of brain damage are the ones who are sick.

"Furthermore, if this matter becomes serious, the Empress Dowager will know about your sneaking out of the palace. You will be punished, but the palace servants will be fined. The Empress Dowager has been in poor health recently. If you want to get angry, the Empress Dowager loves you the most." Yes." Xia Chunyu moved out of the Empress Dowager, which seemed to be a warning, to suppress the Empress Dowager, Liuli was unruly and willful, but she was most afraid of the Empress Dowager.

"But I can't be angry." Liuli murmured angrily, she was not reconciled to letting Li Yao go like this.

"Looking back, I'll teach her a good lesson. Princess Liuli dares to offend her even if she doesn't have eyesight. I'll let He Lianjing scold her as well to vent your anger. Okay, okay, let's go back to the palace quickly, we won't be able to catch up any later... "Xia Chunyu said, half pushing and half pulling Liuli away.

She also pretended to turn her head back to Ye Jiayao: "I'll deal with you later."

He gave his guard another wink.

Ye Jiayao was so angry that she wanted to throw her shoe away, although she knew he was helping her, but she really didn't like him pulling Liuli like this, and didn't like seeing him coaxing other women.

After such a commotion, Ye Jiayao felt that she couldn't even eat free food happily. But eating free food is for work. As early as the 21st century, as a professional woman who has just entered the industry, she was warned from the first day of work not to bring the emotions in life to work. Let go of all distracting thoughts. So, she quickly adjusted her mood and walked into Fuji.

Fu Ji is worthy of being the leader in the catering industry in Jinling City. In this prosperous area of ​​the city center where every inch of land is expensive, there is such a magnificent three-story building. The area is more than double that of Tianshangju. Luxurious, I heard that this building is Zheng Fugui's own property.

Ye Jiayao clicked her tongue secretly, the restaurant is doing well, and it is really making money.

Ye Jiayao gave a five-star rating for the environment and interior decoration of the restaurant.

Ye Jiayao came alone, so she didn't need a private room, so she found a corner in the lobby on the first floor and sat down.

The waiter came to serve the tea and brought the menu with a friendly smile: "This guest officer looked at the face, is this the first time I have come to Fuji? How about I ask the little one to recommend some special dishes of our restaurant to you? Guarantee you satisfy."

Ye Jiayao smiled and said, "Okay, let's hear it."

The waiter enthusiastically introduced: "For the guest, how about a Fuji Stuffed Chowder, Fuji Sauce Meat, Fuji Quanfu Soup, and a plate of crab roe soup dumplings as a staple food? The crab roe soup dumplings in our store are thin and flexible. The soup is delicious, which is the signature of our restaurant.”

Ye Jiayao gave this guy another five stars for his service.

From the smile to the look in the eyes, the enthusiasm is not too much, not artificial, not servile, and the words are very skillful, making people comfortable to follow his arrangements, and the dishes ordered are reasonable with meat and vegetables, not cheap but not expensive, within the acceptable range of customers.

"Okay, let's serve the dishes as you said!" Ye Jiayao came here today for the special dishes.

"Does the guest want some wine? This shop has pure sorghum burnt, authentic Shaoxing daughter red, Zhuangyuan red, and rice wine from Jinhuafu. It's not bad to have a bowl to cool off the heat..." The waiter recommended drinks again.

Ye Jiayao thought for a while: "Then let's have a bowl of chilled plum juice."

"Okay, wait a moment, my little one, I'll arrange to serve you right away." The waiter left with a smile on his face.

While waiting for the food, Ye Jiayao was there looking at the guests who came here, and after a while, the lobby was full, which made people envious. Tianshangju didn't have such a good business at night.

The dishes were served quickly, Ye Jiayao was not in a hurry to move her chopsticks, but looked at the dishes first.

This stuffed chowder is stewed in red. The strips are uniform in length and thickness, and the color is bright and bright. There is a piece of lettuce on the bottom, with mushrooms, dried shrimps and fried fish maw on top, and a few spring onions sprinkled on top. It looks good. It's still exquisite, and the dishes in the lobby are already very good, but the presentation of important guests in the private rooms must be more particular.

Fuji sauce meat, six pieces of pork belly are evenly placed on the plate, surrounded by broccoli, the meat is rosy and shiny, the fragrance is tangy, and the broccoli is green and pleasing. In terms of the color of the meat alone, the chef of Fuji is doing the coloring. The process is very precise. The coloring first pays attention to the preparation of red yeast rice noodles. If it is too thick, the color will tend to age; If it is too short, the color will not be positive enough.

Then there is Quanfu soup, which contains black-bone chicken, turtle shells, eel segments, prawns, hoof tips, Jinhua ham cores, shiitake mushrooms... rich in ingredients and rich in flavor, a bit like Buddha jumping over the wall.

After seeing the dishes, Ye Jiayao started to taste slowly.

The miscellaneous strips are made of chopped carp and shrimp meat, chopped fresh pork, and kneaded with a little pepper. The taste is flexible, smooth and palatable. five points.

The meat in the sauce is complete in shape, but soft and fragrant, it melts in the mouth, nothing to say, five points.

Quanfu soup, just one word, fresh.

Ye Jiayao admired secretly. She knew very well that the dishes in the lobby were not made by the chef, let alone the chef. The chef and the chef are generally only in charge of the guests in the private room upstairs, so the cook is at most a first-class chef. help cook.

The level of this first-class assistant chef is higher than that of Zhong Xiang. The assistant chefs are already at this level, and the head chef and master chef are even more powerful.

Ye Jiayao thought to herself, if she puts her culinary skills alone, she might not have much hope of winning, so she can only make more fuss about novelty, and maybe she still has a chance of winning. But after all, I haven't tasted the craftsmanship of Zheng Fugui or his son Zheng Sanduo, so it's hard to draw a conclusion.

It's rare to have a free public meal, so Ye Jiayao naturally wants to eat enough and can't waste it, Ye Jiayao eats enough, rubs her belly, and prepares to pay. This reminds me of a very serious problem.

Her purse was exchanged by the little beggar instigated by the unruly princess, and she returned the purse of the princess, which means she is now penniless.

Ye Jiayao was sweating profusely and looked at the clerk timidly. The clerk smiled at her and came over to ask, "Is the guest going to pay the bill?"

Ye Jiayao hurriedly said: "Not yet, the dishes in your restaurant are so delicious, I feel sorry for the chef if I don't eat them all."

Then he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the broccoli to eat.

The guy smiled and said, "Guest officer, take it easy."

what to do? what to do? Ye Jiayao is about to cry, do you want her to eat the overlord's meal? She was sitting in the innermost place again, there were six or seven clerks in the lobby alone, and she had to pass the counter when she went out, and there was a doorman at the door, so she doubted whether she would be able to get out.

There are no mobile phones these days, otherwise, send a text message and make a call to ask someone to come to the rescue.

Ye Jiayao ate while thinking of a way, ate all the lettuce at the bottom, swallowed all the broccoli stalks, but still couldn't figure out a way, the soup base of Quanfu soup was left in front of her eyes.

The guy seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her, and he kept smiling at her, but his eyes were guarded, and he whispered to another guy, who also started staring at her.

Ye Jiayao wanted to die already, this time she would be ashamed.

Simply say, let the buddy go to Tianshangju to find someone?

No, no, won't that reveal your identity? This is very taboo among peers.

Looking for Xiaojing to rescue her?

What if his brother finds out? She eats free food here and asks Xiaojing to pay for it. What will his brother think?

No no no.

Looking for Shopkeeper Du?

Shopkeeper Du and Erniang are also at their busiest times right now.

Looking for a donkey?

Then she would be beaten up as if she was eating a king's meal.

Ye Jiayao felt that she had nowhere to go, and desperately scooped up the bottom of the soup.

"Are you reincarnated as a starving ghost? Do you want to lick all the plates clean?" The cold voice sarcastically.

Ye Jiayao dropped the spoon in her hand, Nima, what was she afraid of, the person she least wanted to see appeared.

"It's really slow, I'm not willing to part with someone Qingqing?" Ye Jiayao quickly stabilized her emotions, and said neither salty nor weak.

Absolutely don't let the donkey know that she didn't bring any money, so she almost couldn't get out.