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Sitting alone in the kitchen by the window, looking at the warm autumn sun, like an old monk entering a meditation.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger. After a long time of hard work, cheers came. Chi Huo shouted: "Master, what about Longjiang? Is this pig's feet ready?"

When he flew back solo, he saw Chi Huo's child-like excitement, lifted the lid of the pot and sniffed it constantly, and said repeatedly: "It's really fragrant. Master, why are you so powerful and making such a fragrant pig's feet?"

He walked over and patted his head alone, "I said, don't call him Master." Is it good that you are much older than me? Don't call me old.

"Who is the master?" Chi Huo sighed.

This head was not vain. Chi Huo has always admired his decisiveness and intelligence at the beginning. He could see at first glance that solo is a capable person. Now after watching it for many days, he has not seen where the limit of his ability is.

In just a few days, I expanded the three-piece steamed buns, buns and dumplings into more than ten kinds of tricks. Now, in front of the Cao family restaurant, people who queue up to buy food every day are like catching disaster relief grain.

Not only is it a staple food, but also a little skill when it comes to cooking. A simple stir-fry can make people feel fragrant when they eat it.

However, most of this is due to the dogwood fruits transported back solo. The fruit is picked, washed and exposed to the sun, then grind it into pieces, and then combined with other seasonings and applied to the dishes. This has become a unique feature of Xu Ducheng.

In just a few days, not only ordinary people began to focus on this restaurant - affordable and delicious, but even wealthy families in the city began to come here to taste the delicious food. After a taste, they praised it endlessly.

After Mr. Dong learned about this, he immediately notified Cao Ning'er.

After hearing this, Cao Ning'er just replied with a few words, "Transfer all the dogwoods back!"

Whoever starts with something without a master will determine whoever takes action first!

The eldest lady personally took the Cao Mansion army and his family soldiers to fight back to transport and store the dogwood and the fruits. In this way, with the help of Mr. Luo and his group of people, the dogwoods in the mountains have been almost lit up.

And in the past few days, soaring out another prescription.

The prescription was actually a prescription, including cinnamon, tangerine peel, lilac leaves, etc., plus dogwood leaves...

When Chi Huo saw this prescription, he thought he was sick alone, but he didn't expect that he was sick alone, so he actually made these with washed pig's feet.

It smells so fragrant!

Even gods can't imagine this kind of practice.

When Chi Huo smelled the aroma, he realized that San Fei was making another dish, and the aroma of this dish was beyond his imagination. I heard San Fei say that this dish is called Longjiang and Pig Foot. Chi Huo didn’t know which river Longjiang was, and he didn’t know why this place was so cool. He could make such pig feet. But he knew that San Fei’s master was not as good as the imperial chef in the palace.

Solo Fei was helpless in complimenting Chi Huo. He didn't expect that he would use his three-legged cat-like method and actually let Chi Huo compare him with the imperial chef in the palace.

Then he brought out the four major contemporary delicacies, such as Shaxian snacks and Lanzhou ramen, which wouldn’t it cause a sensation in the entire Three Kingdoms?

Solo smiled. He would not underestimate the Imperial Chef, but he knew that his level was not inferior at the moment, not because the Imperial Chef could not make any good dishes, but because the timing was different.

The world was at ease in chaos. Just a few years ago, after Yuan Shu was defeated, he asked for honey to quench his thirst. His subordinates wanted him to eat shit. Emperor Liu Xie was in trouble with Chang'an and Luoyang, and he was always hungry and full, so he almost went to beg for food.

At that time, not only did the landlord's family have no surplus food, but the emperor's family has no surplus food.

But the resilience of the Chinese people is obviously extraordinary. After only a few years, Xu Ducheng has been full of vitality. However, the imperial chef is not only a small number of imperial chefs, but they also dare not ask for ingredients for extravagance and waste. It is not time to go, but he can use the simplest ingredients to make the most delicious meals. The imperial chef is not as good as him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the food should be simple, affordable and delicious.

Chi Huo had already taken out the pig's feet as she ordered, wiped them dry with a clean rag. Looking at the pig's feet with rosy shiny luster, Chi Huo couldn't bear to cut the knife for a while.

Finally, the bone was removed and sliced. Chi Huo tasted the pork thigh and almost bit his tongue. "Master, it's fat but not greasy, and the fragrance is rich. It makes people savor it aftertaste for three days after one bite."

"You'll get it." Shanfei smiled and pushed him. Are you still going to make the Three Kingdoms on your tongue?

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"Let me in!"

"The eldest son, the eldest lady gave the order. No one else can enter this kitchen except for the solo flight and the person invited by Chef Chi."

Solo Fei turned around and saw Cao Fu's face blushing and his neck was thick. Seeing him looking over, he shouted, "Solo Fei, Brother Shan... It's me, Cao Fu."

The intercepted chefs fainted.

Shanfei was amused and crying, thinking that this kid had been running here recently, and waved his hand to signal the chefs to let Cao Fu in. As soon as Cao Fu came in, he stared at the steaming pig's feet, grabbed a piece and ate it, choked and swallowed it, and asked, "What is this? Is the pig's feet? Why is it so fragrant?"

Without waiting for the solo answer, Cao Fu put the entire cut pig's feet in the basket and carried them away. Chi Huo was angry and anxious, but he did not dare to stop him and said anxiously: "Master, what should I do?"

Flying alone just smiled, "Let him go to promote."

Cao Fu was afraid of being stopped, so he rushed down the restaurant and then breathed a sigh of relief. He ran all the way to the restaurant of Xiahou's house. He immediately became majestic and raised the curtain to enter a elegant room. Cao Pi, Xiahou Heng, Xiahou Mao and others were sitting and drinking. Seeing Cao Fu coming in, Cao Pi actually smiled rarely and called out: "I'm back in time, sit down quickly."

While speaking, Cao Pi patted the seat beside him, and Cao Fu sat down with a basket.

"What is so fragrant?" Cao Pi's nose moved.

"Xu Ducheng, that is, the prince can eat it first, no one else can do it." Cao Fu glanced at Xiahou Heng, and saw that his head not only had a crooked hair, but also his nose was crooked, and he felt indescribable pleasure in his heart.

During this period, Cao Fu played the role of a double-faced spy, but the Xiahou family did not have much information, but instead they found out the information about their family clearly.

"Is there anything that tastes better than the iron eggs?" Xiahou Mao swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Jiyuan, have you asked the iron eggs you brought?" Seeing Cao Fu take out two dark eggs from the basket, Xiahou Mao snatched them as if he had a treasure. One of them was snatched by Cao Pi, and frowned and said, "Do you have any fried dough sticks?"

"What's the fried dough stick?" Cao Fu thought he had packed all the fish ponds in his house, and there was nothing else he couldn't get. "Criminal, try this, pig's feet... Well, Cao's pig's feet."

Cao Pi frowned when he heard this, "What's so delicious about pig's feet..." He finished speaking and saw Cao Fu lifting the basket cover, a strange fragrance came to his nose. Without saying a word, Cao Pi reached out and grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it a few bites, um a few times, nodded repeatedly, reached out and grabbed it again.

Xiahou Mao hurriedly put the iron ball in his arms, came over to pick it up with chopsticks, swallowed it, and his eyes were almost opposite each other, and he said in a silence: "How could this be a pig's feet? Dragon meat is not so fragrant."

Cao Fu wanted to pretend to have enough food, but when he saw this, he finally picked up the chopsticks. Three of them were ate one bite, and I was ate one bite. After half of the whole pig's feet were eaten, Cao Pi suddenly remembered something, looked up at Xiahou Heng, and saw that he stood there with a pale face, he finally put down the chopsticks and coughed dryly.

Xiahou Mao was still trying to reach out to pick up the chopsticks, but Cao Pi glared at him and couldn't help but put down the chopsticks embarrassedly.

This prince hasn't eaten enough yet, what are you robbing?

Cao Pi suppressed his dissatisfaction, saw Xiahou Heng's greater dissatisfaction, and said dryly: "Boquan, we have been very concerned about your restaurant these days."

"Criminal, you will still stand on my side, right?" Xiahou Heng said in grief.

I feel like I'm on the wrong side.

Cao Pi looked at the pig's feet and smiled and said, "Of course."

Xiahou Heng looked at Xiahou Mao and said, "Of course you will stand on my side too?"

Xiahou Mao finally moved his eyes away from the pig's feet and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, standing on the side of the eldest brother, otherwise we would have gone to the Cao family to eat. Prince, don't you think so?"

You boy need to be so direct, right?

Cao Pi nodded secretly, feeling the boy speak out his heart, and frowned and said, "All these days, we have been thinking about how to help you win this game."

It's just eating day and night, right?

Xiahou Heng didn't say anything, and he was so angry that he really didn't look down on Solo at the beginning. Although he knew that the steamed bun was a bit tempting, he thought that the sign of the Royal Kitchen in Xiahou's restaurant would never lose to Solo.

The bet was made with Cao Fu, but of course Xiahou Heng knew that he was really facing solo!

If you don’t want to fly solo, you will soon dance with buns and dumplings, frying fried dough sticks and iron eggs, and so on, plus soy milk and other assistance, it will suppress the business of Xiahou’s restaurant.

The boy who flew solo was not enough to take out the standard breakfast of that era, so he also used the Dogwood God Fist. The cooking tasted strange and spicy, and he even snatched half of the Xiahou family Keyuan.

This combination of punches has already hit Xiahou Heng, and now there is another Cao pig's feet. Seeing Cao Pi and Xiahou Mao starved to death, Xiahou Heng was distraught.

He finally learned from Cao Fu that the delicious food of the restaurant was related to the dogwood. When he ordered someone to go and find it, Cao Ning'er had already led his troops to fight, and when Xiahou Heng went there, the Mao could not see it.

Don't bully people like this.

Xiahou Heng's eyes were tearful, and his head was tilted and forgot to go straight. Cao Pi finally felt dissatisfied and smiled slightly and said, "Actually, Bo Quan doesn't have to worry. If you want to win this game, I have a trick."

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Chapter completed!