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Chapter 203 Immortal soup from the 21st century

"It's him!"

Looking at the person entering the hall, Ma Ziqiang was stunned and said in surprise.

Why did he get here?

The person who speaks is not someone else, but Shi Yiwen.

He just entered the "Yishanzhuang" and only looked down on the man's words. Although his family is also slaves and slaves, in his opinion, they are all human beings. They do not treat each other equally, but at least they should be given a certain degree of respect.

After all, he has been influenced by modern education for a long time and finds it difficult for him to accept the naked discrimination between people. He said casually.

"Oh, I actually encountered another person who blocked the matter and wasted the ingredients? Huh, can you stop wasting it?"

The apprentice who followed Liang Fulin shouted.

However, he didn't dare to speak too presumptuously. After all, the man in front of him was dressed in gorgeous clothes. Seeing that he was the young master of a wealthy family, he naturally did not dare to disrespect him.

"Scrap the ingredients? Not to mention the ingredients, even a bowl of water, you don't dare to waste it."

Shi Yiwen said with a smile, and the guy had already come over at this time.

"Boss, this person is here to cause trouble for us."

The man said that, Liang Fulin asked him to find the master, and he sneered.

"Oh, it seems that the young master cherishes things very much. Could it be that this bowl of water can be used to make delicious food even if it is put into the young master's hands?"

"Hey, this guy named Liang is quite good at catching people."

Shen Xing smiled and Ma Ziqiang shook his head and said.

"Actually, he is very good at cooking, but he has never wanted to make a good deal,"

"Isn't this what I said? A wise king cannot just focus on his appetite. If the emperor cannot eat well, he will naturally not eat well."

Over the years, the cooking level of Guanglu Temple has not been improved at all, and even the people in Guanglu Temple have been looking for reasons to fool the emperor all day long. Anyway, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the reputation of Guanglu Temple's unpalatable cooking has been spreading. Even among the people, there are often jokes about Guanglu Temple.

"No, otherwise the interns in the palace had been asked to cook in the past few years. Although it was just a meal for the emperor and more than a dozen concubines, the Guanglu Temple was still dissatisfied with it. It was found that the interns were unable to hold on to the palace and came to the door..."

Liang Fulin really came to him specifically!

After the insurgents in the palace said that the food of "Yishanzhuang" was the best in the world, he was not worried at the beginning, but after tasting the dishes from his apprentice two days ago, he became worried. He was afraid that it would reach the emperor's ears. If the chef of "Yishanzhuang" enters the palace, there would be something he has to do there.

Guanglu Temple uses tens of thousands of pigs, cattle and sheep every year. Although many of these things are in the hands of the official, many of them are deducted by him. If the materials are insufficient, they naturally cannot make good things. But even a small vegetable can be fried here to make delicious food. How could he not be afraid?

If you are driven out of Guanglu Temple, the one you lose will be a tens of thousands of taels a year. This is even a generation of people. After all, the Liang family has been an imperial chef for three generations.

So... no matter what, he had to destroy this "Yichangzhuang". He was thinking about how to destroy this restaurant, but when he was worried about his inability to do so, Shi Yiwen's casual words were naturally caught by him.

Look, this is indeed a door-to-door search. Shi Yiwen is not fake. His face turned slightly cold for such a person.

"So what, so what, so what if you can't?"

"If you can turn a bowl of water into delicious food, my surname Liang will kneel down and call you "Master Master". If you can't, just pick the "Yishanzhuang" brand, and then get out of here, don't jump in this capital."

"Oh, I've been working on it for a long time, and it turns out that I'm going to smash the signboard!"

Shi Yiwen looked at the man with a smile. Although he didn't know who he was, since he had come to the door, this matter could not be easily resolved.

"This is not enough to shout "Master Master". I guess you are also a chef."

Shi Yiwen sneered at the person in front of him.

"If I could make a bowl of water into a bowl of fresh soup, from now on, you will never be allowed to carry this big spoon and be this cook again, what if?"

Although I don’t know who the person in front of me is, my peers are enemies, and I came to fight. But if this matter is easily passed, something might happen in the future. Since that’s the case, then kill the chicken and show the monkey and shock the colleagues in Beijing.

Shen Xingshi heard this and pursed his lips.

"He is going to cut off his life."

"It's impolite to come but not go. Since Liang Fulin wants to cut off his life, how can he blame others?"

"What are you, you dare..."

Before the apprentice around him finished speaking, Liang Fulin said sternly.

"Sure, if you can really turn this bowl of water into a bowl of fresh soup, from now on, I, Liang Fulin, will never go into the kitchen again."

Liang Fulin immediately put his work on it. He really didn't believe it. This bowl of water could make a bowl of fresh soup.

"But we have to make it clear. You have to make it in front of the big guys. If you use chicken, duck, ham, and bones to hang the soup, I won't recognize it."

Looking at Liang Fulin with a smile, Shi Yiwen said with a smile.

"Dezi, go to the kitchen to get a bowl of boiling water!"

As soon as he heard the order Dezi was about to pass, Liang Fulin's apprentice shouted.

"No, I have to follow."

Seeing that they were just taking it on, all the diners in the "Yichuan Village" were intrigued. The internal supervisors who usually liked to bet even suppressed the winning or losing and the gambling files in the set up. Not to mention them, even Shen Xingshi upstairs became curious.

"Dry body, do you think it's possible? He can really turn water into soup?"

Staring at Shi Yiwen who was calm and sage-like, Ma Ziqiang thought for a moment, and then said.

"I don't know anyone else, he might have the ability!"

Seeing that Ma Ziqiang knew what he said, Shen Xing looked at Shi Yiwen again and said in confusion,

"You know each other?"

"I've had a few encounters."

While Ma Ziqiang was speaking, Dezi had already brought a large bowl of water over. Seeing that the water was coming, Shi Yiwen smiled at Liang Fulin.

"Do you want to test the water?"

Liang Fulin didn't say anything. When his apprentice came out, he had already told him that there was no problem with the water, it was just the bowl of boiling water that had just been out of the pot.

"Please, please!"

After saying this, Liang Fulin suddenly felt a little regretful when he looked at Shi Yiwen's confident look. Although he believed that no one could turn water into soup, this person...

At this moment, he saw the young man moving in the soup bowl with an iron spoon. After a while, he put out a few more bowls and said to him.

"You please."

He picked up the bowl without any hesitation. Liang Fulin opened his mouth and tasted it. The moment the water was in his mouth, his face suddenly changed and he murmured.
Chapter completed!
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