Reed buds grow in spring island, and poplar flowers fly on the spring shore.

When it comes to puffer fish, it is not expensive to eat fish and shrimp.

The river croaker tastes delicious and people are flocking to it, trying to eat the river croaker.

In order to taste the deliciousness of the snail, perhaps people who have done countless experiments have said that cooking the snails and snails can reduce its toxicity.

Even so, there are still a lot of toxins in the blood and liver of the river thorn. The cook is not careful and improperly dealt with it. The eater whispers and went to Huangquan to drink Mengpo soup.

Therefore, Mei Yaochen persuaded his good friend Fan Zhongyan not to eat puffer fish to death, and wrote a poem of persuasion. The first two lines describe the beauty of the river beetle, which made his poem famous all over the world.

A Yao is a person who cherishes his life.

She had seen Wangyue have eaten a river sap once or twice. She prepared a river sap once, Wangyue prepared in advance, nourished her energy, and paid for buying a river sap to practice at home.

On the day of the banquet, she had a snail interview and only served it on the table after proving that there was no problem.

The cooking skills are as good as Wang Yue, and he must be on guard. A Yao asked herself, "She can't do it, she is afraid that her skills will harm others' lives."

After entering the capital, she did not take the initiative to do it, and no one would call her to do it. Until someone from the Fourth Department and Sixth Bureau came to her and said that an employer named her and invited her to a banquet of six to eight people, and asked her if she would do a river siege.

"Sorry, I won't be a river sieve," said A Yao.

Not that I can't do it, I won't do it.

I don’t know why she thought of being a river snail, and she felt a strong fear, fear and guilt from the bottom of her heart.

There are no orders to be taken from the Fourth Department and the Sixth Bureau, and the business in the store must continue.

In spring, everything grows. Before the spring bamboo shoots emerge from the soil, they are pried by an experienced old farmer with a hoe and dried to make a side dish with tea, or fry the fragrant meat that is marinated in advance, spread on the spring bamboo shoots and steamed. The fat is crystal clear and penetrated into the spring bamboo shoots. The lean meat neutralizes the greasy fat. Of course, the most popular among this dish is the spring bamboo shoots.

At this time, mulberry leaves, wolfberry and locust leaves are tender and tender. After pinching the buds, the Chinese toon must be cut off from the tree so that it can be used as soup vegetables.

When pairing pork liver and wolfberry leaves, sprinkle several wolfberry pieces, which can be eaten as a dish or as a soup.

Muracle leaves are mostly given to silkworms. Their leaves are tenderer than those in summer, but their taste is still rough and granular.

Not to mention the regular dishes such as steamed locust leaves and fried eggs from Chinese toon.

After the rain, a large cluster of mushrooms grow. Wash and slice the mushrooms and stew them into chickens. They are ripe with meat and rice. They are best served.

"Do whatever you want."

"Yes, yes, just do whatever you want. Anyway, the dishes made by Miss Yaozhu are delicious."

"I'm different from you. Don't just do it. Come and stew some chickens with mushrooms, come and steam bacon with spring bamboo shoots, and just get any vegetarian dishes."

Li Gang scratched his head, so many casual dishes were coming to the kitchen to report to A Yao. At first, A Yao was serious about the dishes, but later she had "made them casually" more often, and ordered dishes in the middle. After she turned her head and cooked, she didn't remember how she had the side dishes last time. She was a bit raw and easy to get entangled. She felt that this and that paired with it affect the taste, and the hodgepodge seemed not very good.

He became more confused and serious. After hearing Li Gang say that he would give him two casual dishes, A Yao picked up the pot and ran out on the spot: "If you ask, don't cook any more!"

"Oh, you can't do this." The diners pretended to cry.

"The objection is invalid, hum." A Yao returned to the kitchen with the pot.

The comrade was sitting in the corner chewing smoked green beans, observing secretly: "This little chef is quite interesting."

"I think the dishes she cooks are comparable to those of the chefs in Huixian Restaurant." Another person commented.

"Then she?"

“The price is very good, and we can use the extra money to make some good wine.”

"Will you want a river snail then? She said she wouldn't do it, will we hire one more person?"

"No, change to another dish."

...

"Girl, here."

The carriage was parked at a house and knocked on the door. The coachman knocked on the door panel beside the carriage. A Yao lifted the curtain and placed the knife in a convenient place to take it away, jumping down to the ground lightly.

Bring the knives you brought with you and knock on the side door.

Someone found her a few days ago and said she wanted to celebrate their comrade Gao Sheng. A Yao saw that their time was just her rest and she didn't need to take leave from Sun Niang, so she agreed.

Li Gang saw them leaving and she left yesterday. These people told her that they were brothers and brothers.

Only then did she realize that those people were Pei Shuo's comrades.

Pei Shuo was the one who received this high-end banquet.

It took half a month since they returned to the capital, but they didn't see him coming to Sun Niang's Foot Shop again.

You may really see your own thoughts clearly, so you draw a clear line.

A Yao lowered her eyes, and the shadow of her thick eyelashes covered her eyes. She didn't know that the corners of her mouth were quietly drooping.

The door was opened a crack, and the little boy opened the door and asked the person who came. She handed the invitation on it and was invited in.

"The kitchen is here, so you don't have to go far, but because they have special requirements, they are having a banquet to the courtyard by the river, so they have to go far."

The little boy led her through the alley, through the side hall, and passed by the winding paths and the small garden where bamboo planting was planted, explaining to her.

The owner's aesthetic taste is really good. When will she have such a big house?

"Walking through this gallery, we'll arrive."

Wisteria is planted in the curved corridor. The wisteria climbs up along the corridor column and hangs down from the air. It is now also the season for wisteria flowers.

The branches are decorated with many purple flowers, the colors are gradually blooming, and the green leaves set off the wisteria, and there is light slanted from between them, as if you can pick them with your hands.

A Yao was marveling slightly.

Turning around a corridor, the lights and shadows are everywhere, and the scenery seems familiar.

A Yao's steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

Dreams and reality weirdly overlap.

The scene in front of me is exactly the same as the scene in the nightmare that entangled her a few days ago!

The wild ducks by the river, the guests chatting and laughing, and... the chef with blood and tears!

A Yao suddenly fell out of cold sweat.

At this time, if you receive the agreed signal, open the gate, and the memory tide will rush into your mind.

The static picture in front of you is like memory, time goes back like a lantern.

The cook Qianqian lifted the curtain with her bare hands and cooked fish under the umbrella by the river. She suddenly panicked, looked down at her hands, and was at a loss at the fish fillet on the chopping board. She picked up the knife at the urging of someone. To her surprise, she mechanically and skillfully turned the crystal clear fish slices into fish fillets, and made fish dishes for a long time, and had already formed body movements. Finally, she carved flowers from radish to serve as a plate.

The crystal fish thorn was served on the table, and everyone asked the handsome guest to use it first. He picked up a piece. Before he could ask others to eat it, he suddenly foamed at the mouth and twitched and fell down.

The people around him were in chaos, and those who were pouring soup, calling doctors, and some rushed over angrily and twisted her backhand.

She screamed in pain and was slapped with great force. Her face turned to the side. She felt nothing and looked at the falling young man in panic.

Until the doctor shook his head at the guests around him and asked them to mourn, the memory ended when she was stuffed with a plate of fish fillets and died in tears.
Chapter completed!