Husband, Have Dinner

There are no secrets under the big tree at the entrance of the alley. Women who love to chat know that Ayao’s "mother" is here. It is said that she stayed for a few days to see the scallops and then left. For this reason, the dressing table, bedding hangers and other new supplies were on the same day. Sent to Ayao's house.

"I heard that she is beautiful? How beautiful can be." Someone was curious and went to Ayao's house to inquire, but either no one answered the door, or Ayao opened the door and sent the person back with gentle words, mother of Ayao. Appearance became a mystery.

Aunt Wang knew, but Aunt Wang didn't say it. What a nice girl, raising A Yao alone to grow up, it's not easy to come here, and listen less when outsiders' mouths come out, so as not to ruin the mood. She rotted her words in her stomach, so that they wouldn't be more curious if she didn't say it out. When the time came, she would be shocked by someone, and she might be sour again.

A Yao inside the house was being commanded to turn around.

The dressing table is placed by the window, the window faces the lotus pond, and the water reflects the sky. Mochizuki arranged the rouge dew, thrush ink and hair oil she had brought, and directed Ayao to move the washbasin handkerchiefs to the dressing table, spread floral cloth on the wooden table, and put a few elegant ones on the corner table. A plum bottle with black glaze.

"I think your yard is planted with golden osmanthus. You can fold a sweet-scented osmanthus and put it in place without you taking care of it." Mochizuki was finally satisfied, looking like a girl's house, pulling A Yao to the dressing table and sitting down, facing The mirror began to sign the hairpin she had brought.

"Master, I bought the rouge gouache for you, I can't use it."

"Your wedding ceremony must be dressed up."

Ayao grumbled, "Jiqi... just ask someone to have a meal."

Put a hairpin on your head, invite someone to have a meal, and show them that she is an adult. Isn't this the core of Jiyan...

Mochizuki hates iron for not making steel, and poking A Yao in the face, can’t help but squeeze again, "I knew you would think that way." She sighed, "If you want to invite someone to dinner, who do you want to invite? ?"

Who please? A Yao can count with a slap "Aunt Wang and Yu Niang, Sun Niang, Pei Shuo and Mo Xingle."

Mochizuki narrowed his eyes, "Are you not inviting Niang Yan and Ying Niang from Nanxun Thatched Cottage?"

"Forehead……"

"Since you are going to have dinner, do you think about what dishes you want to serve?" Mochizuki continued to ask.

"Um..." The master begged to let it go.

Mochizuki "Fortunately, I came early. I will give you a day to think about whether to invite someone to observe the ceremony, or invite someone to eat on your birthday. If it is the former, I will prepare a table of good dishes and never treat those who come to the ceremony. If it’s the latter... do it yourself."

A Yao raised her hand weakly, "Master, I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow, I want to participate in the official cooking competition of four departments and six bureaus."

...

Counting the number of times, this should be the third cooking competition this year.

Ayao still saw bird’s nest chefs in the cooking competition on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the second competition, many chefs participated. By the third time, the government-run four divisions and six innings had already gained fame and some family background. Relatively affluent families are willing to spend less than a penny to invite the chef to cook at their own home. The penny also includes the ingredients, so you don't need to worry about it from the beginning.

For the chefs, the most important thing is to be able to play their own fame through four divisions and six games, so as to achieve the purpose of cooking for rich businessmen and high officials.

Ayao noticed that the chef who stood out in the first culinary competition was invited to a summer banquet at the princess's house, and the winner of the second culinary test was invited to a banquet at the mansion of a certain official lady. She also rewarded money. She didn't doubt that the winner of the third cooking contest might be invited by one of the promoters of the fourth division and sixth inning, but it would never be the eldest princess.

The rank is lowered again and again, which is closely related to the promotion of the four divisions and six innings. The reputation of the four divisions and six games is getting bigger and bigger, and the olive branches handed out by the culinary skills competition will become smaller and smaller, but it will be replaced by hard currencies such as gold, silver and cloth.

She must strive for the top spot in this culinary competition. She must become famous as early as possible. This principle applies everywhere.

The cooking competition was overcrowded. The venue was held in the largest restaurant in Beijing. An entire restaurant was packaged. There were five judges. Fifteen chefs from various well-known main restaurants in Beijing made the judgement. At that time, they Ten eunuchs and maids from the Long Princess’s Mansion will enter the back kitchen to observe whether the contestants have violated the rules or cheated during the competition.

Mochizuki sat down on the second floor.

"There are so many people participating in the Double Ninth Festival."

"No, it is said that after this year, the eldest princess will let go and let the people below take charge... The official lady's weight is not as heavy as the eldest princess' weight." Some people said, lowering their voices, for fear of a mysterious secret to others, and actually watch the scene. The number of participants in the Double Ninth Festival can know that everyone is not a fool, their own restaurant is big, and those who have access to the news have long been informed, and even get the questions, practiced for a long time, and have a good idea.

"Hey, there is also a little girl who will attend, with small arms and thin legs, can you handle the pot?"

There was a lot of discussion upstairs, and the **** Sishan downstairs appeared to announce the topic of the competition. At this moment, a maid came up, and the **** Sishan interrupted the conversation. The maid whispered to the eunuch.

With a startling glance, Mochizuki recognized that this was her other apprentice-Bird's Nest, and stood up with excitement, remembering the letter A Yao had given her in advance, took a deep breath, and sat down slowly.

Only shortly after she sat down, the **** asked her to go to the first floor. With everyone's envy and speculation, Mochizuki followed the **** downstairs.

The **** also announced the topic of the Double Ninth Festival

"untitled."

Li Shangyin. When we meet, it’s hard to say goodbye. Dongfeng is powerless and the flowers can’t be left. After the flowers bloom, I will kill the flowers... Ayao heard the title and subconsciously recited the poem, but in the end she recited the wrong poem.

"There is no problem in this competition. It is not limited to hard dishes, cold dishes, foods, soups, desserts, snacks, seasonal foods, etc. It needs to be completed within one and a half hours. Those who have not completed the time will be eliminated, and those who have completed it will be submitted. There are judges and judges to try. The materials are behind me. You can use bamboo plaques to hold the materials. If necessary, you can write down the materials on the side. The staff of the Fourth Division and the Sixth Bureau will buy it for you. Sometimes in the streets of Beijing When the carriage is blocked, or the required materials may appear out of state, you are responsible for your choices at the time."

The people at the bottom were in an uproar. One is that the quality of the dishes is determined by the quality of the materials. On the other hand, the earlier the dishes are served, the greater the noodles, and the more they are satisfied, the lower the impression score.

After the **** had finished speaking, he gave up the material area.

The cooks who got the bamboo plaque swarmed up. Good materials are first come first served. As for what to do, we will talk about it when we grab it!

"..."

Ah, how is she going to squeeze in?

A Yao looked at the crowd, and looked down at her small body.

Going in is bread, going out to turn into biscuits.

I definitely will!

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