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432 The House of Flowers

Master Cheng did not respond for a while, and he was actually more surprised than Shang Qingxiong and Teacher Yu.

A sense of ritual is very important.

For example, when drinking tea, the same tea leaves are rudely thrown in a large bowl by a rough man on a roadside stall and brewed with boiling water, it is a cheap big bowl of tea. But if it is placed in a high-end teahouse with mahogany furniture and beautiful women playing mountains and flowing water, it will immediately be worth a hundred times.

If there is a beautiful tea cooker wearing a cheongsam with smooth legs and smiling like a warbler, he will be worth a thousand times more. If the beauty can play with a few hands, Su Qin's sword and white crane wings, it will be too expensive. I guess only Dad Ma can drink it every day...

This is not just a psychological suggestion, but also a process of improvement. When the "Shang Qingxiong" learned from Zhou Dong's appearance and told their story with Ma Tofu in the sun, this bowl of Ma Tofu had long been sublimated in a qualitative manner. Even if it had not been eaten, diners had already decided that this pot of Siyan Jingma Tofu was a delicacy.

Just like the famous Cai Caizi of Xiangjiang, he could taste some ritual when eating island ramen; when he solemnly told people how important the first sip of soup was, and took the first sip of soup seriously, everyone who followed him to drink the soup instantly felt that the island ramen in Xiangjiang was even more authentic than the island country!

When Cai Caizi smiled at the TV reporter, his voice was gentle and low, and he talked with a sense of ritual. When he talked about only a few dozen girlfriends in his life and sighed that he only changed one girlfriend a year on average, no one thought he was a passionate scumbag, but he looked like a talented love saint!

This is the terrible sense of ritual.

They also love beauty. When you master it, you are Tang Bohu, Cai Caizi, Huang Caizi, Li Caizi...

If you know nothing about it, you are the evil young man who plays lesbians in the street, Huang Shiren who forcibly robs Xier, the thief among flowers who smells fragrance and collects honey, and Tian Boguang who walks alone for thousands of miles...

This is the difference between heaven and earth, this is the difference between the cute blue pill and the despicable Han Xiao Banjue Episode!

The sense of ceremony brought by Zhou Dong to this pot of real four-eye bean curd surprised Master Cheng.

As the only successor of this delicacy, he certainly has his own set, even more complicated than Zhou Dong's. But for some reason, his old and middle-aged man who has left the Qinxing circle, said something that he is not as convincing as Zhou Dong, a handsome young master. It is like stewing chicken soup. How could his old chili chicken be compared to Zhou Dong's fat and tender boy chicken last year?

Of course, Zhou Dong did not only give psychological hints to the "Shang Qingxiong" through a sense of ritual. His sniffing process was very meticulous and solemn, and even rose to the level of "Everyone is equal before food". Because of solemnity, he was serious. The "Shang Qingxiong" gradually accepted the little bit of the strange smell of ma tofu during the ritual.

Then this strange taste was diluted to almost nothing by the perfect combination of sheep tail oil and macaque tofu. Is it finally happy? Faced with such happiness, a little bit of strange taste can add more affection...

Not to mention the refreshing 'pheasant neck' chives are still men's favorite things. When male hormones begin to be secreted in large quantities, the sow is also Diao Chan! What's more, the delicious macaque tofu has been a charming beauty from the beginning?

All satisfaction and happiness ended up with the "Ma Tofu Crout" at the bottom of the iron pot. During the stir-frying process, Master Cheng relied on his years of mastering the heat to give the Ma Tofu Crout at the bottom of the pot a thin layer of hard shell. Because he sucked the old sauce, this thin shell similar to the crust was crispy, crispy, tempting, and the taste was simply first-class. Even Zhou Dong had a lot of fun, and Shang Qingxiong was even more shameless and snatched away more than half of it...

"Click click."

These last few bites of crispy bites are the killer weapon of Chengjia Zhen Siyan Jingma Tofu. Don’t look simple, you can make the Ma Tofu, which is already very easy to stir-fry, produce this layer of "tofu pot crumbs", without any slight scent, without a certain talent and decades of skill.

“Delicious, delicious!”

Shang Qingxiong gave a thumbs up, not only for Master Cheng, but also for Teacher Yu, but also for Zhou Dong, the 'passer-in-passer-guiding person: "Old Zhou, Teacher Yu, what good things you go to eat next time, don't forget to call me!"

Looking back on his first twenty years of life, Shang Qingxiong felt that he had lived in vain.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open in a hurry, followed by a female voice who was a little anxious and angry: "Dad, why are you not closing the door again? By the way, Mr. Qian said he hopes you can come out again and make stinky tofu tofu, and said that it only takes..."

The girl hurried into the door. She was tall and covered with a plush skirt with lace spliced ​​lace. Her calves were long and the white lace on her chest looked a little sexy, but she didn't look too mature. She looked a little like a master's eyes, and her face was quite pretty.

The most eye-catching thing about her beautiful youth in her early twenties is her big black and white eyes, her eyes are straight but not evil, and there are thin fluffs between her eyebrows. She looks like she is still a girl and not a woman.

"Oh, there are guests at home."

Seeing a few old men sitting in their own yard with big swords, one of them was holding a bowl in his hand, and his nose and mouth were covered with tofu, the girl couldn't help but want to laugh, but when she saw a handsome guy sitting next to her, the girl's face turned red again.

"Ah, it's Teacher Guo and Teacher Yu. Teacher Yu, you haven't been here for a long time. My dad said he missed you a few days ago, and there is also this person... this person..."

With a red face, the girl couldn't help but quietly glance at Zhou Dong a few more times. The more she looked, the more she became, the more she became. Finally, she just ran to Zhou Dong and pointed at him and shouted: "You, you... I remembered that you are the chef on TV. Is it you who took out the tuna from the sea?"

Zhou Dong nodded: "It's me."

"Ahhhh, are you going to be with Yuqi? Humph, when you watch the show, I feel that you two always like to go together. Recently, news has been circulating. Let me be honest!"

Teacher Guo and Teacher Yu suddenly looked strange: "Brother Zhou, if this is true, you have to congratulate me in advance."

Zhou Dong frowned and said nothing. He became a very steady person with his master. Why did his daughter look so lively? How could she be so lively?

"Don't be nervous, Chef Zhou is not an outsider."

The girl patted her chest, looking like I was very social: "I am Xiaoling."

Zhou Dong nodded: "Oh."

"I am Yuqi's vice president of fan club, a big fan!"

"What, are you the vice president of her fan club?"

Zhou Dong looked up and down at Cheng Xiaoling, and his face was slightly slower. Nowadays, his children often change their "husbands", but Cheng Xiaoling fell in love with Yuqi. This is also a clear stream among the star-chasing family.

"Xiao Ling, don't mess around, Chef Zhou is a guest."

Master Cheng glared at his daughter, turned to Zhou Dong and smiled bitterly, "Don't be surprised by Chef Zhou, my wife left early, and this girl has been spoiled by me.

Xiao Ling, what happened to Mr. Qian this time? The 'Huacuiju' is full of talents, and the chefs have some, so why do you think of me, the old guy who retired?"

"Huacuiju?"

Zhou Dong was also stunned. This name is like thunder Guaner. "Huacuiju" is known as one of the two famous stores in charge of China's Qinxing Niuer. And if he remembers correctly, the Fan family should be the major shareholder of Huacuiju, right?
Chapter completed!
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