Chapter 32 Thirty-two

Zhao Mingfeng was glad that Fang Guohuan won the chess on his behalf. He didn't know what kind of delicacies he would taste later, so he couldn't wait and waited patiently.At this moment, when he saw the picture of the old man in yellow robe and long beard hanging on the hall, he felt that the figure in the painting was special, so he asked Shi Yu for justice: "Senior, who is this portrait of an ancient man?" Shi Yu raised his head and looked up. Looking at the portrait, he said solemnly: "This is the ancestor of the old man, named Han Zhong, who was the first cook for the emperor Gaozu in the Han Dynasty." Zhao Ming heard about it, and suddenly realized: "Senior, Han Yugong, the number one chef in the world today, is the next one. People? Could it be that senior is..." Shi Yugong said with a slight smile at this time: "After so many years, there are still people who remember the name of 'the best chef in the world'. To be honest, this old man is Han Yugong." Zhao Mingfeng and Fang Guohuan were taken aback, especially Zhao Mingfeng, who was very pleasantly surprised and said excitedly: "Senior Han, in order to appreciate your culinary skills, this junior has traveled all over thousands of mountains and rivers to search for you. Today, I am honored to meet you. Your honor is a blessing from heaven to me, and I will be worshiped by Zhao Mingfeng." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward to give a big gift.Seeing Zhao Mingfeng's sincere words, Han Yugong was really moved, he quickly got up and helped him up and said, "Mr. Coming from a wealthy family, one should seek fame and career and make a difference in the prime of his life, how can he submit to others for this kind of fast food?" Zhao Mingfeng respectfully said: "Seniors don't know something, but juniors themselves Since I was young, I have a habit of eating delicious food, and I take it as a pleasure in life. I think that my fame and fortune are like dung, and in this life, I just want to have a good taste in my mouth!" Hearing this, Han Yugong nodded and said: "Young Master Zhao lives so freely, Rare in the world!" Fang Guohuan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is the best confidant in the world when you are with senior." Zhao Mingfeng said excitedly: "The younger generation is obsessed with good food and cannot extricate himself. This time, I have to meet the number one in the world. Famous chefs, you should have nothing else to ask for in the future." Han Yugong smiled and said, "I will never be able to become the number one in the world in the future, the real number one in the world is cooking delicacies for the two young masters in the kitchen right now. "Zhao Mingfeng said happily: "Today's trip was really worthwhile, and I was lucky to meet two masters." Suddenly he said: "No, it's three masters." Then, Fang Guohuan bowed deeply and said: "Thank you very much." Mr. Fang is perfect, otherwise Mr. Zhao will regret it for the rest of his life. I didn’t know that Mr. Fang is a master with unique skills. If you are negligent, please ask Haihan.” Fang Guohuan hurriedly said: “Mr. Zhao, don’t be polite. Courtesy, especially gratitude, there is nothing to repay for being sad, it is also my honor to win at chess today and get to know Senior Han." Han Yugong laughed loudly: "Young masters, don't be polite, I will meet with you three, It's also fate, the old man was very happy, and met two confidantes one day."

At this moment, a servant came in and said, "Miss, invite the master and the two young masters to have dinner." Zhao Ming was overjoyed when he heard the news, but then regretted: "It's a pity that Mr. Fang only won a game of chess with Senior Han, and today he can only I have tasted a delicacy, and I hope Mr. Fang will win two more games of chess tomorrow." Han Yugong smiled and said, "This rule is only for those vulgar people. The old man and Mr. Fang have already decided a game of chess, so why do you have to play three games? "Zhao Mingfeng was overjoyed when he heard that, and immediately said: "Senior and Mr. Fang wait for a while, there are attendants outside the door, I will send them back first." After finishing speaking, he hurried to go.Han Yugong looked at the figure of Zhao Mingfeng going out, shook his head and said: "Young Master Zhao has given up his rich and noble life, so he travels far away from home to look for delicious food, and he is considered an obsessive person." Fang Guohuan said: "Young Master Zhao is obsessed with delicious food. His nature is beyond ordinary people, and today I visited senior, I'm afraid I won't go lightly, I hope senior can fulfill his painstaking sincerity." Han Yugong nodded and said: "This person's food-loving nature is also rare. The young master said, and the old man complied." Fang Guohuan was delighted to hear that, "This is a miracle. There is nothing better than a famous chef getting along with a gourmet." After hearing this, Han Yugong raised his head laughing out loud.

When Zhao Mingfeng returned, Han Yugong led him and Fang Guohuan to another hall.The hall is spacious and bright, with three walls and multiple windows. The window rails are covered with green vines and green leaves, and flowers of various colors are blooming outside the windows. The breeze blows and the room is full of fragrance.There is a table for the Eight Immortals in the hall, with four sets of bowls and spoons on the table, and four chairs next to it, which are set according to the square.Han Yugong invited Fang Guohuan and Zhao Mingfeng to sit down, and then Han Xing'er brought in a steaming large white porcelain bowl and gently placed it in the middle of the table.This white porcelain bowl is bright and thick, which is different from ordinary porcelain bowls.When Zhao Mingfeng and Fang Guohuan took a closer look, they couldn't help being disappointed. It turned out that there was no attractive delicacy in the white porcelain bowl, but a large bowl of clear hot water with a large spoon in it. That's all.Zhao Mingfeng and Fang Guohuan were confused when they saw that it was a bowl of colorless and tasteless boiled water on the table instead of a unique dish.When Han Yugong saw it, he was taken aback and nodded secretly.

Han Xing'er sat down at the table at this time, and asked with a smile: "I'm showing my ugliness, you two are welcome, please use it." Zhao Mingfeng and Fang Guohuan looked at each other blankly. Han Xing'er gave in enthusiastically, only to realize that after a long time of excitement and a lot of trouble, the so-called delicious food she got was actually a dish of plain boiled water.Han Xing'er saw that the two of them were sitting blankly, and didn't intend to move the spoon, so she stepped aside and said, "This soup should be tasted while it's hot, otherwise it will change to a different taste when the heat dissipates." Big spoons were poured into the bowls in front of everyone.When Zhao Mingfeng saw it, he was even more puzzled, and simply asked: "Madam Han, how do you taste this white water?" Han Xing'er was very displeased when she heard it, and said angrily, "Why? Mr. Zhao thought it was a bowl of white water ? You still call yourself a 'gourmet', but you can't recognize this girl's specially refined 'Sanwei Yuqing Soup', you don't need it!" Zhao Mingfeng and Fang Guohuan were stunned when they heard it, and they couldn't believe it. The bowl of white water in front of them It would be a delicious dish.

At this time, Han Yugong said: "Mr. Zhao misunderstood Xing'er's good intentions. May I ask Mr. Zhao, what is the first among the hundred dishes?" Zhao Mingfeng replied: "Of the hundred dishes, soup is naturally the first." Han Yugong heard it and ordered it. nod.Han Xing'er sneered: "It seems that Mr. Zhao didn't eat a lot of delicacies for nothing, but he still knows a little bit. Do you understand the reason?" Zhao Mingfeng said: "There are only a few flavors in a dish, and a dish There are hundreds of flavors in the soup, which is easy to make but difficult to adjust." Han Yugong nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Zhao is a big fan of gourmet food. You should know that the soup made by Xing'er is called 'Sanweiyu' Clear soup' is named after its clearness and no turbidity. It was created by Xinger. Today I wanted to show my hand in front of the two young masters, but because Tang Ruobaishui is unique in the world, no one can recognize it, so even a gourmet like Mr. Zhao can't tell the difference." After Zhao Mingfeng heard this, he was surprised and hurriedly got up. Ashamedly apologized to Han Xing'er: "Zhao is ignorant and doesn't know the taste of fragrance, please forgive me, Miss Han." Seeing Zhao Mingfeng's uncomfortable look, Han Xing'er laughed and said: "Forget it, those who don't know are not to blame, take advantage of the soup The heat has not dissipated, let’s taste it quickly, and I would like to ask you, a gourmet, to give you some pointers.” Zhao Mingfeng felt relieved, and said: “Don’t dare!” He sat upright, solemnly filled a spoonful, and felt the quality of the soup. Slightly thick, the fruit is different from white water.After slowly pouring it into his mouth, Zhao Mingfeng stopped his movements suddenly, closed his eyes slightly, and was very contented, and then said with joy: "Wonderful! Zhao has not lived in vain in this life!" Then he drank the second spoonful, and immediately Turning his head and body, he was extremely intoxicated, and suddenly sighed: "Zhao is willing to die at this moment!" Han Yugong, Han Xing'er, grandson and grandson, sipping soup and smiling.