Chapter 37 is finished
"Although this tea soup is less flavorful than other tea soups, it still makes people feel that there is a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, and it has a different taste. No wonder Yiwen often says that everything the Feng family eats is different from others. Just this tea soup, you can tell that it is It's a clever thought." Huang Yueying, who was sitting on the main seat, put down the tea bowl, touched the chair under her, and looked at Feng Yong, "The theory of a miscellaneous family is well-deserved. Looking at the things in this house, everything is similar to Others are different. According to you, your master has learned a lot, but I don’t know what kind of art you are good at?"
Feng Yong pretended to be stupid and smiled, scratching his head: "The boy has a stupid temper. Master once said that it is not suitable for a boy to learn the art of intrigues. He only needs to work hard and be an honest man. So he only taught the boy the art of changing teeth and farming. Technique."
Huang Yueying sighed: "This is a wise word. If you learn these two skills, you don't have to worry about being hungry. Where in the world can you not get it?"
“Exactly, that’s what my master told me.”
"I already know the art of farming. The Quyu Plow has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, and the Zhujiweng art has the wonderful ability to create something out of nothing. As for the art of Yi Ya, I have only heard about it. I don't know if I will be lucky enough to see it today. ?”
It’s easy to talk about, but I’m not confident in anything else. Feng’s food is definitely ahead of its time by more than one era (Black Whistle).
"Madam, please sit down for a moment. I won't say anything else to the Feng family, but when it comes to food, I will never let our guests down." Feng Yong said with a smile.
The cooks in the Feng Mansion no longer need Feng Yong to guide them. The cooking techniques have become increasingly sophisticated, and the taste of the fried dishes is almost the same as that of later generations. A distinguished guest is here today, and the house is short of manpower, so all the children in the house have to go into battle. But seeing the fat cook taking the lead in bringing the food up, followed by the little chefs in white hats and white clothes, it was really pleasing to the eye.
In the Han Dynasty, there was a food-sharing system. Although Feng Yong made tables and chairs, eating was still a one-person affair.
"Is this Man Tou?" Huang Yueying took the big burrito brought by the fat cook and looked at it carefully. "It's not what the rumors say. Instead, it looks like a steamed pancake, but it's made finely."
“But it’s not appropriate to use Mantou to entertain distinguished guests. This is called chicken cake, which is made of wheat flour and chicken, mixed with water, added oil, and salt. It is much more delicious than Mantou.”
"Isn't there any twist?" Because Zhang Xing, a little lolita, was younger, she sat in the same case with Huang Yueying. After asking for permission, she picked up the egg pancake and took a big bite. She narrowed her eyes and chewed it carefully. The lips are oily, but I still can't forget the twist.
Feng Yong subconsciously looked over to Guan Feng, and saw the beauty codenamed Mahua in his heart picking up the egg pancake with her right hand, and covering half of her face with her sleeve with her left hand. Her movements were elegant and indifferent, but she didn't even look at Feng Yong. .
“Mahua is just a snack. If Mrs. Zhang wants to eat it, I can ask my servants to bring some over before I leave.”
Zhang Xing's big eyes immediately narrowed into crescent moons, and he nodded repeatedly.
"It's too extravagant!" After Huang Yueying finished serving the dishes, she looked at the dishes on the table that she had never seen before but had a fragrant aroma, and was secretly shocked. Even though these dishes are not as rich as those in the Imperial Palace, their sophistication is much better than those in the Imperial Palace!
"Why do you say this, madam? All the ingredients for these dishes are from the village. There are no delicacies from the mountains or the sea. None of them are purchased from outside the village. How can you say they are extravagant?"
“Gathering the efforts of everyone in the village to feed one person. Isn’t this called luxury?”
Feng Yong pondered, wondering what the **** did she mean by this? How should I answer her?
"Madam, please listen to me. My disciples believe that everything in the world has a cause. If the world can understand its laws, it is knowledge." Feng Yong looked at Huang Yueying and carefully organized the words, "And knowledge is The greatest power that the world can control. If you are small, you can use it to make yourself live better in this world. If you are big, you can use it to peek into the roots of everything in the world, and even change the development trajectory of everything in the world..."
"So arrogant!" Huang Yueying raised her eyebrows, "This is really the style of the madmen from the Hidden World Mountain Gate. Do you think so too?"
Feng Yong nodded and pointed to the steamed fish on the table: "This dish is extremely delicious. I am afraid that only the Feng family in the world can make this dish. Oh, of course, there is also the boy's master. But the fish used in this dish , are all over the river, and anyone can catch them ashore without much effort. But why can't others do it? Isn't it because only boys know the art of changing teeth?"
Huang Yueying smiled angrily: "Are you showing off your master's secret technique?"
"No." Feng Yong shook his head, "What I want to say is that for such a common fish, only my master's knowledge can make it so delicious. Why? It's just because my master's knowledge of worldly affairs, no matter what, can make it so delicious." Both big and small are treated equally and need to be studied carefully. Therefore, as time passes, the more you know, the more you know. Only when you know what others don't know can you do what others cannot, that's all."
"I'm afraid you still have something to say? Because you can do what others can't, you regard the world as ants. The world is like ants. You think you are superior to others, so you have such luxury of peace of mind. Am I right?"
Have you taken any gun medicine? Are you so embarrassed to speak?
"On the contrary, madam, please don't forget that our school is a mixed family, and all the families say it." Feng Yong finally vaguely guessed the purpose of Huang Yueying's visit, "The Moh family's 'universal love' is also approved by the school. of."
Huang Yueying clicked on the table and said: "Although these delicacies are not delicacies from the mountains and seas, they are much more delicious than the delicacies from the mountains and seas. And the farmers in your village will never be able to eat such dishes once in their lives. How can you say 'universal love'?" "
"Madam, what you said is too much. I can't vouch for others, but if you want to talk about Feng Zhuang," Feng Yong smiled confidently, picked up the egg pancake, and pointed at the scrambled eggs, "As long as I am willing to work hard, next year I will Although there is no guarantee that he will eat chicken pancakes for every meal, it is still possible to ensure that he has a boiled chicken and mantou rice for every meal."
"Is this true?!" Huang Yueying stood up suddenly and looked at Feng Yong in disbelief, "If it can't be done, what should I do?"
"Then I will dissipate all my wealth, go into seclusion in the mountain gate, and never leave the world again."
Feng Yong spoke plainly without any trace of guilt.
"Okay, if you can really do it, and don't say anything else, as long as you don't commit any crimes, I will keep you safe for one day in Shu."
It’s done!
Feng Yong just wanted to laugh on the spot, damn, he finally waited for this sentence. Of course, if Feng Yong is allowed to choose by himself, this is the best thing to say from the old demon Zhuge. Otherwise, if you take a step back and say it from Huang Yueying, the effect can be barely guaranteed - at least this sentence is valid before the death of the old demon Zhuge. .
The dark clouds that have been weighing heavily on my heart these days have suddenly dispersed, that’s right! The Guan family, once the leader of the Five Tigers, how powerful was it? But in the eyes of insiders, it is just a paper tiger that can be broken with one poke. Apart from a huge reputation, what else is left? But for a country bumpkin like Feng Yong, a paper tiger is also a tiger! It doesn't take any effort to kill a little bumpkin like him who can barely be considered a "poor family".
(End of this chapter)