The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

  Chapter 19【】His Taste

   The shopkeeper of the Jade Building was unable to walk immediately.

   It’s not that I don’t want to, but I can’t.

   As soon as the man appeared, his body seemed to be pinned down by an invisible pressure.

   He couldn't tell what exactly deterred him. He only knew that he had lived for most of his life and had never seen one after another like this tonight.

   To be able to make such a valuable "boy" serve him as a servant... To be precise, even a servant under his command is as valuable as a nobleman. Who is this man?

   The shopkeeper of the Jade Building looked at the man again.

  The man was wearing a silver fox cloak, which looked like a dazzling white light in the night.

   The shopkeeper of the Emerald Building just glanced at it and hurriedly lowered his gaze.

   Even if his eyesight is not enough, his instinct to survive is always there, and his intuition tells him that if he wants to survive, he should stop staring at the man in front of him.

   "Master."

   Another carriage drove over. This one was much smaller, and it was still inconspicuous, but the shopkeeper of the Emerald Building no longer dared to look down on the other party.

A man in his 40s jumped off the carriage. He called the man "Master", and he thought he was his servant. However, compared with the young and handsome young servants, his appearance was too much. .

   However, he was the only one who could talk to a man.

   The middle-aged man said, "I've inquired about it. There are no other restaurants nearby. I haven't eaten anything all day, so I'll use some."

   At this moment, the shopkeeper Zhou of Baiyulou also noticed the movement on the street.

   When he saw this posture, he knew that it was a distinguished guest, but he didn't have the courage to go forward to greet the guest, so he stared at the other party, praying that the other party would come to their restaurant.

   However, to his disappointment, the man lifted his footsteps and walked towards the Emerald Building.

   Shopkeeper Zhao of the Emerald Building instantly straightened his waist and showed a smug look at his opponent.

  I heard that Baiyulou found someone to buy high-quality refined salt, but so what? As for the food and drink in Lianhua Town, it is still the fragrance of his Jade Tower!

The group entered the most elegant wing of the Emerald Building. It wasn't that shopkeeper Zhao boasted. This wing was built by the most famous craftsmen in the capital. The tables and chairs were all made of high-quality pineapple wood, and Duobaoge displayed the most fashionable jewelry and jade. Even the paintings and calligraphy on the walls are all from the hands of everyone in the dynasty, I am afraid that the prince will definitely take a look when he comes.

   Without raising his eyelids, he went straight into the back room and sat down.

   Shopkeeper Zhao wanted to keep up, but the middle-aged man put down the bead curtain, and the man's figure was blocked by the bead curtain.

  Zhao shopkeeper scolded.

  The middle-aged man said: "You all have some good dishes here, all of them will be presented."

   As soon as they were all presented, the shopkeeper Zhao went happily.

  Because it is a distinguished guest, the shopkeeper Zhao invited out the treasure of the town shop-Liu Yuchu.

Chef Liu Yu made a unique and secret recipe of sour bamboo shoots and pork belly, and fried a plate of crabs that was enough to match the fake with the real. In addition, he also fried a few court dishes with all the flavors and tastes, and steamed his best sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice. lotus root.

   Chef Liu Yu is very confident in his craftsmanship. After all, this is the dish that the emperor has eaten. How can ordinary people have such good luck?

   Never thought that as soon as the dish was delivered, the middle-aged man brought it out.

   The middle-aged man said with disgust, "Is this your specialty?"

   Shopkeeper Zhao was taken aback: "This, this is all made by our chef Liu, who was the royal chef back then!"

   "Change to a cook who is not a royal chef!" the middle-aged man said bluntly.

   Liu Yuchu is still disliked? The shopkeeper Zhao was inexplicable, but he still followed his words, but when he presented a brand new dish, he asked the other party to withdraw again.

   The shopkeeper Zhao was devastated: "This big brother, what kind of food does your son want to eat? Why don't you tell me, we will do it!"

  The middle-aged man did not answer his words, but glanced at the Baiyulou opposite, and said lightly, "Go and invite his cook."

   Shopkeeper Zhao: "This..."

   The middle-aged man shot over with a cold gaze, and Shopkeeper Zhao's scalp went numb.

It was Chef Lu from Baiyulou. After seeing the dishes prepared by Feicuilou, Chef Lu had a vague idea in his mind. When he returned to Baiyulou, he didn't cook any complicated dishes, and only stewed a pot of winter bamboo shoots and crucian carp. soup.

  These winter bamboo shoots and crucian carp were not bought at the market, but given by the little girl who sold salt.

The ingredients are very fresh, the winter bamboo shoots are tender enough to drip water, the crucian carp is fat enough to fry the cream, and a pot of soup is boiled to a fresh and thick milky white. , the umami of the fish soup was thoroughly hooked out.

The    fish soup was presented to the man.

  The man's slightly tired eyebrows stretched slightly when he smelled the fragrance of fish and bamboo shoots.

   The middle-aged man did not expect that the man would react to this pot of fish soup, and his eyes lit up immediately: "This soup smells fresh and looks even fresher, I don't know how it will taste."

   After that, the middle-aged man scooped a spoonful and tasted it for the man first: "Xian! Really fresh! It's even fresher than the fish soup in our house!"

   There are no fancy seasonings, and the original taste of the ingredients is preserved. There is a fragrance of bamboo shoots and the sweetness of the fish, but there is no bitterness in the mouth. It seems that a rare tribute salt is used.

The middle-aged man didn't care why a small restaurant could use tribute salt that was not circulated among the people. He waited for a while, and after confirming that the soup was non-toxic, he gave the man a bowl: "Master, you can taste it. ."

The    man took a sip.

   "How?" the middle-aged man asked expectantly.

  The man dropped the spoon: "No taste."

   The middle-aged man sighed secretly.

To be honest, this fish soup is really good, but the young master is not being picky. He said that it has no taste, that is, he really did not taste the taste. The young master was frail when he was young. After taking too much medicine, and then trying other things, I gradually lose the taste.

  The three foods that everyone enjoys is a very painful thing for the young master.

  Sorry for making everyone wait so long, I will go to the corner to draw small circles.

   (end of this chapter)