Chapter forty-nine dispatching troops
Lao Qi, who is in charge of the city lord's mansion, is very busy today.
Dozens of exquisite dishes that had been prepared yesterday changed completely by the light words that Manager Lu came here early in the morning.
The spirit wings, abalone, bear's paw, and phoenix tongue prepared yesterday were directly replaced with vegetables, tofu, green bamboo shoots, and spirit mushrooms.
When Manager Lu came, he emphasized that there must not be onions, ginger, garlic, etc.
Lao Qi was so busy that he started in the morning that he was as busy as a top. Even the people below broke seven or eight plates and six bowls one after another, and he had no strength to curse.
Although this vegetarian food is light, it actually pays more attention to skills.
We must not only ensure the freshness of the ingredients, but also pay attention to the combination of the monarch, minister, assistant and assistant, so that the side dishes cannot steal the limelight of the staple food.
In addition, the seasonings that can be used are limited and they have to be made light and elegant, which makes people feel fragrant after eating them, and their appetites are wide open, which really makes Lao Qi work out.
On the stove, three or four fire heads were desperately spitting out their flames. Each stove was evenly placed, neatly placed with long strips of spiritual carbon. A tall guy next to him was desperately pulling the bellows and transmitting fresh air into the stove.
This spiritual carbon was taken from a kind of spiritual bamboo on the western mountain. It was only after it was burned by a special technique that it became spiritual carbon.
This kind of spiritual carbon is very popular in Jixiacheng. I heard that a large basket requires a spirit stone. Qi Refiners even planted this kind of spiritual bamboo in the West Mountain, and have lived with this spirit carbon for generations.
The spiritual fire emitted by this spiritual carbon is also very excellent. Not to mention the stability, the heat is extremely even. Even if it is burned to the last moment, the spiritual fire will not change at all.
Therefore, every year, the city lord's mansion is the largest guest of Ling Carbon in Xishan. It is said that because of this, the western mountain is full of these spiritual bamboos. The wind sounds over and the rustling sound is so beautiful that it turns into a memorial scene.
Lao Qi is the stove in the kitchen, and all the dishes must be passed through his eyes before they can be placed on the table in the city lord's mansion. Therefore, the more time he reaches the meal, the less he dares to neglect.
On the stove, one after another, the fried fried dishes were roasted along the tongue of the spirit fire. When the chefs stroke it, they turned into fragrant dishes, filled with porcelain white plates, and passed them up one by one.
While staring at the actions of these chefs, Lao Qi kept reminding him, fearing that one part would be broken. On the other hand, he silently counted the time in his heart. At one thousand three hundred strokes, he picked up the cage woven by Xishan Lingzhu from the stove.
In this cage, a famous dish from Jixiacheng: "Qingshui Lingsun".
Although this dish is ordinary, it seems that it is enough to steam it with clear water and Lingsun. In fact, the skill and heat in the middle are extremely particular. If the difference is one point, it will make this dish difficult to swallow.
Lao Qi's secret recipe is that he must use hot spring water in the middle of the city to steam the spiritual sun on the west mountain, and add his own secret seasoning. After 1,300 beats, it became the most famous dish in Jixiacheng.
And Lao Qi also became one of the famous stoves in Jixiacheng with this famous dish.
Therefore, every time this dish is done by Lao Qi, it is not a human being from beginning to end, so as to ensure that diners can eat the most authentic taste.
Lao Qi waved and arranged for a guy who was most serious to stare at the kitchen, while he walked towards the front hall with the Lingsun.
Unlike the usual carving dragons and painting phoenixes, today, since they are made vegetarian, Lao Qi has a unique scheming and specially selected a simple and elegant blue stew pot to hold the spiritual moss, quietly waiting outside.
At this time, it is a moment of glory that belongs to him alone.
When he brought Lingsun in, he clearly introduced the origin and saw the customer opening the stew pot and a unique fragrance rushed into the diner's nose. It was often the most glorious moment for Lao Qi.
As the guests praised him endlessly, Lao Qi would feel that his reputation had flew away a little further as if it had grown wings.
As expected, he didn't wait too long today, and he passed him in a short while.
After Lao Qi went in, he took a peek and saw that in addition to the city lord and his two worshippers as his accompanying him, there were two elegant figures sitting on the other side.
The first one is a middle-aged nun, but her eyebrows and eyes are curved and her delicate appearance makes people feel respected at first glance.
The next one is dressed as a young layman. Her face is bright and she has a little baby fat on her face without makeup. Her big, smart eyes are like a pool of spiritual water. Everything looks like curious and very vivid.
The city lord frowned, but when he saw Lao Qi coming up, his face relaxed and said politely: "I want to introduce you to you. One of the four famous chefs in the East China Sea, the most outstanding one is Qingshui Lingsun."
"Come on, come on, this city is remote and there is nothing to do. This Lingsun is a specialty. Please ask Master Jingci to taste it."
After saying that, he signaled the maids to take the green cup from Lao Qi and pass it on to the table.
Lao Qi retreated aside and secretly watched the guests taste it.
Although he had been in the City Lord's Mansion for some years and had met many guests, he was not very common with nuns, so he was a little curious.
He took a peek at Master Jingci, who was in front of him, and after opening the lid, he first praised him, then gently dipped the spoon into his mouth, and then put it aside and stopped moving.
It can be seen that this Jingci has reached the point where his mind is as quiet as a well, and it is not a foreign object. Therefore, although he admires him, Lingsun, he will never let himself sink into the desire for words.
You should know that Lao Qi is extremely proud of his Lingsun. He has received so many face and identity-loving people, and he praises Lingsun all the time. It is rare for middle-aged nuns to be like this.
The younger lay Buddhists obviously do not have the meditation skills like middle-aged nuns.
She was huddled in a big robe. Although she was incompatible with the scene in the dining room, the city lord's mansion had no objection, so Lao Qi naturally would not make a fuss.
There are many strange people and strange things in the mountains and fields. Lao Qi has a higher vision in the city lord's mansion, and his qi cultivation skills are getting deeper and deeper.
After the green cup was brought up, the girl stretched out her right hand, gently pinched the cup cover with her two fingers, and took the cover off with elegant posture.
Lao Qi thoughtfully and found that the girl was obviously very well-educated. Even when she took the cover, she acted very elegantly and extremely natural.
After putting down the cup cover, she also gently dredged some soup and sent it to her mouth.
Her brows shrank slightly, then she opened her beautifully, and then gave a small piece of spiritual mosquito into her mouth.
Lao Qi secretly praised him, knowing that he had met someone who could eat.
You know, the essence of this cup actually accounts for half of the soup and the sunnei, but whoever comes first and whoever comes later is extremely particular.
If you are anxious to eat the spiritual mosquito first, you will easily be occupied by the rich spiritual energy in the spiritual mosquito. In this way, when you drink the soup, you will not taste any beauty.
When drinking the soup first, there are some things to pay attention to, so you can only taste a little first.
Otherwise, the soup cannot be rolled along the tip of the tongue, the tongue coating, the side of the tongue and the root of the tongue, and you will not be able to taste the various flavors in the soup.
You should know that every part of a human tongue has its function, with ups and downs and downs, and the sensitivity of each part to various tastes is different.
If you can't let your tongue distinguish the three or four subtle flavors that are particularly layered in a little order. Instead, if you go down a large mouthful, all areas are occupied by soup at the same time, you can't feel the beauty of this time.
Therefore, observing others drinking soup, you can see how a person is educated. When Lao Qi takes a slight tribute to the girl, he knows that this is a master in this way.
Lao Qi was carefully observing the reaction of everyone, and then he heard the saying "Amitabha",
Master Jingci said to the city lord, "Since Lord Zhang is willing to send troops to destroy demons, my Eshan Sect will naturally be grateful."
"I just don't know when Lord Zhang can get all the hundreds of men needed?"
Lord Zhang was round and fat. He did not rush to touch Lingsun in front of him, but observed the reactions of everyone in the venue.
Seeing Master Jingci ask, he immediately whispered a few words to the worshippers around him, and then smiled kindly, "It's great to let Master Master rest assured. These people want to come and give me three days, which is enough to get them all."
After hearing this, Jingci chanted the Buddha's name softly and said, "This is the blessing of my Mount E and the blessing of the people around Jixia City. One day, the demons will be eliminated, and one day, the peace will be returned to the world."
Lao Qi was stunned when he stood there: "Demon, is something going on in Jixia City again?"
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Chapter completed!