The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The treasurer of the Jade Building couldn't move immediately.

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

The moment the man appeared, his body seemed to be firmly pinned by an invisible pressure.

He couldn't tell what was deterring him, he only knew that he had lived most of his life, and he had never looked away like this one after another tonight.

Can such a valuable "son" be his servant... To be precise, even one of his servants 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 Jade Building only glanced at it and then quickly lowered his gaze.

Even if his vision is not strong enough, the 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.

"Grandpa."

Another carriage drove over, this one was much smaller and still inconspicuous, but the treasurer of the Emerald House no longer dared to underestimate the other party.

A man in his forties jumped out of the carriage, he called the man "Master", he presumably was also his servant, but compared with those young and handsome young servants, his appearance was too shabby up.

However, he is the only one who can talk to men.

The middle-aged man said: "I've inquired. There are no other restaurants nearby. I haven't eaten all day. Let's just use some."

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

Looking at this posture, he also knew that a distinguished guest had come, but he didn't have the courage to go up to ask for the guest, so he just looked at the other party helplessly, praying that the other party would come to their restaurant.

However, he was disappointed, the man raised his footsteps and walked towards the Jade Building.

Shopkeeper Zhao of the Emerald Building straightened up instantly, and showed a smug look at the other side.

I heard that Baiyulou had found someone to buy high-quality refined salt, but so what? On the food and wine in Lianhua Town, or the fragrance of his jade building!

A group of people entered the most elegant wing room of the Jade Building, not because shopkeeper Zhao boasted, but this wing room was built by the most famous craftsman in the capital. The tables and chairs are all high-quality pineapple wood, and the most fashionable jewelry and jade are displayed in Duobaoge. Even the calligraphy and paintings on the walls are all from the hands of everyone in the dynasty. I am afraid that the prince will definitely take a look at it when he comes.

But without raising his eyelids, he went into the back room and sat down.

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

Shopkeeper Zhao was embarrassed.

The middle-aged man said: "You all have some good dishes here, and present them all."

Upon hearing that all had been presented, shopkeeper Zhao went happily.

Because he was a distinguished guest, shopkeeper Zhao invited out the treasure of the town shop—Liu Yuchu.

Liu Yuchu made a unique secret recipe of sour bamboo shoots and pork belly, and fried a plate of crabs that could be compared to real ones. In addition, he also fried a few palace dishes with good color and fragrance, and steamed a portion of his best osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root.

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

Unexpectedly, as soon as the food was delivered, the middle-aged man brought it out.

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

Shopkeeper Zhao was stunned: "This, this is all made by our Chef Liu, who was the imperial chef back then!"

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

Is Liu Yuchu still disgusted? Shopkeeper Zhao was completely baffled, but he still went as promised, but when he presented a table of brand new dishes, he made the other party withdraw again.

Shopkeeper Zhao was in a state of desperation: "Brother, what kind of food does your young master want to eat? Why don't you just say it, and we will do it!"

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

Shopkeeper Zhao: "This..."

The middle-aged man gave him a cold gaze, and Shopkeeper Zhao's scalp went numb.

It was Chef Lu from Baiyulou who came. After seeing the dishes prepared by Jadelou for guests, Chef Lu had a vague idea of ​​measure in his mind. When he returned to Baiyulou, he didn’t cook any complicated dishes. He just 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 sells salt.

The freshness of the ingredients is very high, the winter bamboo shoots are so tender that they can drip water, the crucian carp is so fat that they can be fried to produce fat, and the soup is boiled into a thick milky white. , the umami taste of the fish soup was thoroughly hooked out.

Fish soup was presented to the man.

The slightly tired eyebrows and eyes of the man stretched slightly when he smelled the smell of fish and bamboo shoots.

The middle-aged man didn't expect the man to react to this pot of fish soup, his eyes lit up immediately: "This soup smells fresh, looks fresher, I don't know how it tastes."

After all, the middle-aged man took a spoonful and tasted it for the man first: "Fresh! Really fresh! Fresher than the fish soup in our house!"

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

The middle-aged man didn't care why a small restaurant used tribute salt that was not in circulation among the people. He waited for a while, and after confirming that the soup was non-toxic, he served a bowl for the man: "My lord, try it. .”

The man took a sip.

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

The man dropped the spoon: "It's tasteless."

The middle-aged man secretly sighed.

To be honest, this fish soup is really good, but the young master is not picky, he said it is tasteless, it means that he really did not taste the taste, the young master was weak and almost soaked in a medicine jar, maybe it is After taking too much medicine, if you try other things, you will gradually lose the taste.

The three meals that everyone enjoys are very painful for the young master.

Sorry for making everyone wait so long, I was fined to draw small circles in the corner.