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Chapter 601:Li Dazui and Zhenxiang (Two-in-One)

In fact, what illness the old prince had, Yan Yi did not say how specific, so Ma Jin did not know the inside of it, so before coming to the royal palace, he also asked the doctor.

The hospital of the Tai Hospital was, tugging on Ma Jin's text for half a day, saying that the Eight Kings was extremely prosperous, the blood was blocked, and what was the heart trembling and gasping for the chest...

In any case, a large number of Chinese medicine professional terms are very obscure.

That is to say, Ma Jin was reborn for so many years, literary literacy has rapidly improved, and when he first crossed, he may not be able to understand what these mean.

However, although I can understand what the words of the doctor are all about, Ma Jin does not understand the doctor very well, and can only take these diseases and put them on the common diseases that they are familiar with in later generations.

So such a general pass to the mask to guess, Ma Jin finally, finally, finally understood the eight princes have what disease.

High, heart disease (not so sure), fatty liver disease, mild diabetes, and a range of geriatric diseases and complications

. . .

After the inquiry of Ma Jin and the doctor, the old prince almost did not have a healthy part.

However, this is also understandable, after all, the eight princes are old, plus a lifetime of jade food, have not exercised much on weekdays, but it is easy to get old age and rich disease.

However, look at the meaning of the doctors in the hospital, the old prince's illness is serious, otherwise it will not let the old prince can touch a little, and even in order to limit the old man, he also deliberately agreed with the will.

However, the doctors have underestimated the degree of the old prince's love of meat, and at the same time, they also overestimated the influence of the old prince.

From the day of the decree, it is still less than half a month, the Lu Wangfuan side is not fast to the old prince, but he has to rush to the palace for help, but Yan Yi is also unable to show his uncle, the eight princes.

After sending someone to be scolded once by the Eighth King, Yan Yi pondered half-sounding, and really did not dare to come to the door in person, and if he did not rule the old prince, he was afraid of the old man, he wanted to come and think, Yan Yi put the idea to the horse Jin.

After all, the old prince and Ma Jinsheng have been good, when Ma Jin just started, it is to get the patronage of the eight princes, if there is no old prince behind the pressure, "Shangtang" burst into flames, Ma Jin should be targeted by people.

Saying a word that is easy to listen to, I am afraid that in the eyes of the old prince, he really may not have a good job of speaking, so the middle-of-the-life banquet in the palace, Yan Yi sent an errand to Ma Jin.

No matter what method, the old prince to persuade, can not be by his nature.

. . .

King Lu

The eight princes were still sitting in the gloomy with their unhappy faces, and Ma Jin was laughing with him.

"My lord, I know your business, no wonder, you really can't touch the fish."

For the errand of Yan Yi, Ma Jin's heart is not half-defunct, the old prince is kind to him, and his elders, reasonable, for the health of the eight princes, he came to persuade the old man.

Therefore, Ma Jin to the old prince for a burst of inculcated vegetarian benefits, what fish fire, meat sputum, cabbage tofu to keep safe: food first, disease from the shade: want people to live a long life, a lifetime do not eat meat: thousands of gold is difficult to buy the elderly thin and so on.

In the end, even Ma Jin himself felt that he had to add some vitamins to go home, but the eight princes on the side did not eat his set at all, and looked at him coldly for a long time and disdainfully.

"Say those useless things, don't let the king eat meat, long life is not strong."

Ma Xiao, I tell you, don't work hard there, now you either give the king a bowl of meat to eat, or from now on, the king will go on a hunger strike, without meat, you will not eat."

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The old man gave me strength!

Ma Jin looked at the eight princes, with a bitter smile on his face, in fact, he had sent the current physical condition of the eight princes.It is not a little, the fish can not touch, but no one dares to open this mouth to the eight princes.

Otherwise, his old man was addicted again, and the meat was more difficult to quit, so in the face of the threat of hunger strike of the Eighth Prince, Ma Jin even if he was a little moved, but he did not intend to relax on this.

Ma Jin looked down for a moment, and suddenly came up with a good idea and spoke to the eight princes.

"Grandpa, you can't see this, before we studied a few dishes in the fragrant building, because it was prepared for a group of monks, so it was all Suji."

Just a little bit, our succulent and the usual temple in those Sudna are different, known as the taste of vegetarian meat, pay attention to the use of vegetarian vegetables as raw materials, made of vegetables and meat is a taste.

You see, sometimes we eat this meat, mostly to eat a taste, now I want the people to make the meat you want with vegetables.

It is not a matter of disobeying the doctor's orders, it is harmless to your body, and it satisfies the desire of your mouth and your stomach, and the best of both worlds, will it not be pleasant."

. .

“Really fake?You must deceive the king.”

The eight princes expressed doubts about Ma Jin's words, people are life-saving, but compared to living a long life, the eight princes pay more attention to whether they are happy at the moment.

If Ma Jin really allows him to neither violate the doctor's instructions and understand the bitterness, the eight princes will naturally not work with them, and the downhill donkey is this trick, the old prince is no worse than anyone else.

"You said, the boy ate the bear heart leopard dare not lie to you, so I immediately sent someone to the Ding Xianglou to ask my great disciple to come over and make you a few dishes to taste on the spot."

Ma Jin obviously has great confidence in the cooking skills of the apprentice Baobao and the various dishes of Ding Xianglou, and is full of confidence in the face of the doubts of the Eight Kings.

"Well, the king will see today what is a vegetarian meat dish."

The eight prince touched his beard, although the face was very disdainful, but the slight expectation in his eyes betrayed his inner thoughts.

Never mind the real meat, as long as you can let him taste the meat at the beginning of the year.

. . .

When he came to the royal palace, Ma Jin did not bring many people, most of them were waiting outside the royal palace gate, only Zhu Huzi entered the house with him, so the task of asking for treasure fell to Zhu Dajun.

And Ma Jin was afraid of the anxious old prince and so on, and also specially in the future riding of the ink Kirin lent to Zhuhu to help his feet.

And when Ma Jin was preparing to get a vegetarian meat for the old king, the kitchen behind the Ding Xianglou General Store was also holding a cooking competition.

The kitchen at the end of the store.

Ding Xianglou chef Bao Bao Bao Bao, his disciple Ding Xianglou East City chief shop chef Hong Fugui, North City old shopkeeper Lu Er, West City branch owner kitchen cattle exhibition, Nancheng branch owner chef Yang Baolu, plus Baobao specially invited from the princess house Hong, two high chefs.

The seven chefs are lined up, sitting behind a long table, in front of them is the backbone of the chef of the six restaurants in the city of Ding Xianglou, and any one of them can pull out to the outside, and can prop up a medium-sized restaurant.

However, at present, this group of well-crafted backbones, in the face of the treasure seven people, the look is with a lot of tension, at the same time, the tension and show a little excitement and expectation.

“Cough.”

In this atmosphere, the old chef in Ding Xianglou shouted two times.

. .

“I think everyone knows what I’m here for today.

Last October, our Ding Xianglou Hangzhou branch officially opened, which also indicates that we began to pass the southern part of the Dingxiang Building, Sun treasurer has given me the pass, Lantern passed, he will take people to Yangzhou, Jiangsu Province, Suzhou, to prepare the two branches.

Because of the shortage of manpower, so the two chefs of our Beijing Dongqing Street Branch and Xiaoyuefang Branch went to the southern press field, which is full of details, we will not talk much, I want to talk to you.

Zhang, Wang two chefs this walk, at least two or three years is enough to choke back to Beijing, and a shop after the kitchen can not be without owners, so, Sun treasurer let me as soon as possible to recommend two brothers with good craft, seniority, on the Wang two vacancies.

However, I want to come and go, there is no specific candidate in my heart, and Sun Treasurer discussed it, and Sohe selected some suitable candidates in six stores in Beijing to engage in a cooking competition.

After all, we are all cooks on the stove, who speaks with the art of the arts, and others also wear it, so today I called Fugui, Lu Second Brother, Lao Niu, Lao Yang, including Hong, Master Gao, and Master Gao, to a chef judge to score your game.

In the end, which two people won the first two places, the location of these two shopkeepers and chefs is yours, I say this, do you understand?"

At the end of the day, the baobao suddenly raised his voice and asked loudly.

"I understand."

The cooks spoke in unison, their eyes ignited the fire, and they began to rub their fists.

. . .

"Very well."

Seeing the state of the chefs, the treasure was very satisfied with the nod: "Four dishes per person, the first three dishes of Tofu, steamed fish, nine turns the large intestine, the last free play, the time limit of half an hour, the time-outs are regarded as abstention, start."

They are all their own people, and they don't have to make those who are whistling, and when the treasures briefly introduce the rules, they send everyone to the game to cook.

Because I know that today to compete, the main store's ingredients are prepared in advance to pack, the chefs are in place one by one, a moment later, the kitchen will sound the knife cutting oil and fire, pots and pans lively sound.

Watching the cooks clapping, the busy heat of the day, the seven treasures also muttered and discussed.

"Wens tofu test knife, steamed fish to see its grasp of the proportion of fire, nine turn the main seasoning of the large intestine, and then let them play a handcuff, used to test their comprehensive level, chirping, sir, your subject is really powerful."

The chubby cook Hong, who wanted to think of the chubby chef, held the belly of the drum in one hand, gave a thumbs up, and praised him for the high level of the problem.

The treasure waved, modestly: "It's all small dishes, mainly to see their basic skills, high-rises at night, as long as the basic skills are not bad, their craft is not where to go."

"Yes, the thoughtful man thought, the more common dishes, the more difficult it is for the cook to make a brilliant, to fight to the end, or to rely on basic skills to speak."

Another chef also expressed his attitude and praised the idea of the treasure.

. .

For the intentional flattery of Hong and Gao, Bao Bao obviously did not care very much, pulled a few idle articles, and he turned his attention to those chefs who were cooking.

"Fugui, you often run for me down, familiar with the people in the shops, you tell me, which one is a good seedling."

Hong Fugui listened to Master Baobao's question, but it was not only that a fat man in the southeast corner was introduced to Baobao.

"The man is called Li Xiulian, the name of Li Dazu, Guan outsiders, now in the main store to do the master, good at stew and innovation, do you remember the some time we launched a few hearts, are he studied out."

"Oh, you mean the Li Dazu, which invented spicy fish skin, wine radishes, and carbon-roasted pig's hooves."Hong Fugui mentioned this, Bao Bao suddenly remembered what kind of people this Li Dazu was also.

"That's right, it's him."Hung Fugui affirmed.

Get the student's determination, the treasure can not help but look at Li Dazu, see that it is Chevensi tofu, the knife is light, the hand is very stable, the knife is superb.

The treasure nodded: "It's a good seedling, everyone will pay more attention to his dishes for a while."

The people who had been listening to their teachers and disciples nod their heads, and the treasure turned their eyes away from Li Dazu, and this side Hong Fugui also began to introduce the next chef.

"The big tall in the northwest corner, the face is cold, called Yuanzhou, the people of Beijing, the craft is not better than me..."

Hong Fugui did not finish speaking, the front of the lobby rushed to a man, lying in front of the treasure said a few words loudly, Bao Master's face suddenly changed, turned to Hong Fugui a few humane.

"There is a little urgent right now, here you are staring at this, the level is not good direct elimination, leaving a few good craft, waiting for me to come back to arrange."

People nodded their heads, Bao Bao did not dare to delay, first went to their room to get a set of knives, and then went to the backyard to take a pair to the door and Zhuhu confluence, together to the Lu Wangfu.

. .

The distance between the Lu Wangfu and Ding Xianglou is not close, and when Zhu Hu returned with a treasure, the eight princes and Ma Jin have been waiting for a lot of time.

The old man was hungry...

Therefore, as soon as the treasure came to the royal palace, he met with the eighth prince, and did not even drink the tea, he was thrown to the kitchen by Ma Jin to work.

Fortunately, Master Bao is not a false name, and soon adjusts his mood, the time of the two incense, a plate of horsenius duck, a plate of Su Dongpo meat, and a sugar lion head was put in front of the eight princes.

According to the original recipe, the color shape of these three dishes, the color, color, taste are like meat, but because the old prince is jealous of heavy oil and salt, so the taste of the treasure can also be supplemented by skills to cover up, but the color is not so satisfactory.

Therefore, the old prince looked at the dish in front of him, and this view was clear and oligod water dishes, with doubts: "Can these dishes eat meat?"

“Oh...”

Ma Jin also hesitated a little, but the treasure on the side was indeed very confident: "There is no meat, the prince knows it when he tastes it."

"Well, then, if the king finds you fooling the king, your master will not be able to save you."

The eight princes seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the words of the treasure selling the customs, muttered two sentences, and then picked up the chopsticks and added a piece of duck into his mouth, only gently chewed twice, the old prince's eyes almost sprinkled with water.

“This meat smells...

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