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Chapter 130: The Concubine's Brilliant Move

Feng Bao has always been a Qin Feng, but touching his head is not a brain. The white hair on these tofu is extremely thick, which makes people feel numb and uncomfortable to watch. If this is what makes the guests know, jade

Can the Spring Tower still be opened?

Seeing that they were all confused, Qin Feng was too lazy to explain. Now there was not much time left for him. The other party wanted to smash the Yuchunlou signboard and specifically picked their newly launched signature dishes. They were all cut off the firewood. He didn't want to have a chance to do anything.

If you fight back, you will suffer a loss.

Qin Feng rolled up his sleeves and was busy. After a stick of incense passed, a plate of new dishes was placed on the table. He reached out and said, "Try."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you. The white-haired tofu in front of me was no longer what it was like before, but when I thought of the raw materials with white hair in the bucket, the men were scared. Do you really want to eat it?

Long Qi looked at Jing Wuming with a squinted look and said with a wicked smile: "The guard Jing is knowledgeable and has great martial arts skills. I think it's best for him to try the dishes, but what about everyone?"

This is not nonsense! Jing Wuming raised his eyebrows in anger. The people at the scene were all following Qin Feng's old subordinates, and he was a temporary dispatch. This was just a joint bullying him, an outsider.

Jing Wuming laughed dryly, and picked up a piece of tofu like going to the Hall of Hell and put it in his mouth. God blessed me, I have been learning martial arts for many years, but I have not really used this ability. Can you die under a piece of tofu, Amitabha!

As soon as the thing enters the mouth, it first sounds crispy, and then chews it, with a tender tofu fragrance inside.

Qin Feng signaled him to give another piece, this time with dipping sauce, which was chili sauce.

Jing Wuming has now let go, and then picked up a piece of dipped pepper sauce and put it in his mouth. The slightly spicy feeling has further enhanced the flavor. I don’t know what the soup with tofu is made of.

Very good.

It was obviously hairy tofu, which turned into a delicacy in Qin Feng's hands. Jing Wuming piece after piece. When the plate was empty, the others realized that they had eaten up all of them. They had no share.

It's right.

"Hahaha, could the prince consort be the imperial chef in his previous life? This is really amazing. The hairy tofu can still be eaten." Jing Wuming finally felt relieved and patted his stomach satisfied: "I dare to bet this dish, I'm sorry, I'm not going to bet.

It will definitely surprise everyone."

Suzu's heart finally fell down. Qin Feng wiped his hands with satisfaction and told him to call the chefs over, teach on-site, teach and hold a meeting, and wait until they also bring out the finished product, Qin Feng tasted it himself.

Then he gave up.

However, his eyes turned and he explained: "This dish is named Baiyu Tofu, instead of crab roe tofu as the signature dish today. But what is the raw material? You only call it tofu. You can't tell the truth, and you don't have to go out without a word.

disclose!"

Everyone was trembling. They could see what the raw material was. They felt scary before they tasted it. They dared not scare the guests. However, they wanted to mislead Qin Feng's intention.

He was not afraid of scaring the guests, but wanted to see how the messenger behind the scenes would be like to be unlucky at that time. He wasn't he going to make him look ugly and see who was ugly!

Besides, the dishes here were decided, so Qin Feng asked Su Cheng to post the "Notice" he wrote to the gate of Yuchun Building. When the news spread, it was lunch time, and the Yuchun Building became lively all of a sudden--The Prince-Consort

In Yuchun Tower, I personally studied the new dish.

What is the most important thing? Free, just as you send it.

At this moment, the Yuchun Building achieved a full seat at a very fast speed for the first time. Qin Feng sat upright in the lobby on the first floor, looking at a table that was not empty, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Oh, it's still from this dynasty."

Few people know.

Who said that tofu cannot be eaten if it grows hair? The messenger behind this scene gave him so many excellent tofu!

The white hair produced by the best edamame curd must be thick and pure, and there will be some black particles on the surface. Those particles are called spores. This is the best state of edamame curd. This edamame curd is a vegetarian delicacy and belongs to Hui cuisine.

After frying it until it is crispy and crispy, add the broth, and then add the seasonings such as green onion, ginger, salt, etc., and with its specially prepared chili sauce.

In this way, this white jade tofu is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and only has a scent of fragrance in the mouth!

Because it is a free gift, the portion is slightly controlled, and a portion of only eight pieces of tofu is served. Just like that, when one is served, someone immediately marvels in surprise. Qin Feng listened to the admiration one after another, and there was not much expression on his face.

.

Among the many diners, some are already restless. How is this possible? Where did Yuchunlou turn out tofu?

I thought they would not be able to launch crab roe tofu today, which would make many people angry. When I turned around, I saw that there was something white jade tofu on the table and it was delicious. What about it, I poured the soup into the rice.

Stir and eat together, and free!

The expected scene did not arrive as expected, and the guests at the table looked a little disappointed, which was completely different from the expressions of others.

Little did they know that their reaction had fallen into Qin Feng's eyes, so Qin Feng gave Jing Wuming a wink.

Jing Wuming is a well-trained guard. At this time, he didn't know what was going on, so he wasted Xiao Lingyao's cultivation.

It turns out that the prince-consort is waiting here. This group of people are sneaking in to watch the fun. Now, the bustling is not watching, and he has fallen into it. Jing Wuming sighed sincerely: "The prince-consort is a masterpiece."

How can these people underestimate him too much and think he is a weak person who can be bullied. Now he just holds the princess' thigh and supports the title of the princess. Even the third-ranked rank is just a name now

head.

I really have to thank them for their disdain, otherwise how successful would it be?

Besides, the human eye saw that the plan was not lost, and a man lowered his voice and said, "Those tofu have white hair. Yuchunlou would not have the courage to use it for cooking, right? What should I do if I poison people to death?"

"The tofu in the whole city has been sold out long ago, and even if it is made, it is impossible to keep up with this point."

"What's going on? Should I tell them..."

"Are you crazy? If this happens, wouldn't you reveal yourself?" This man in his thirties looked heavy and looked good in a blue dress, but his waist and back were always habitually pressed down. This is done.

The attitude that only a slave has for many years.

The four of them looked at each other in a flash, feeling that they could not swallow their teeth. They did not make anyone fools themselves. Instead, they could not move forward or retreat. Even if the delicacies were placed on the table, the four of them could not eat them. Against the backdrop of the surroundings, they

It's an alien.

Feng Bao also knew that these people were the ones who plotted against Yuchunlou, and they hated each other so much that they had itchy. After a while, these people settled the bill and left.

Almost at the same time, Jing Wuming turned his head and said to Long Qi: "There are four people on the other side, I am two, you two?"
Chapter completed!
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