Datang First Chef

Qin Weishan took home the food list drawn by Mo Wenyuan, and as expected, a war broke out.

"There is no food that makes you thinner as you eat?" Hearing these words, Qin Weilan felt as if she had been hit by a bolt from the blue. If so, what would she do in the future?

Unexpectedly, Qin Weishan brought more shock. When two food orders smeared with ink were placed in front of her, the girl's head buzzed: "What is this?" She only hoped that brother's answer was not as good as she thought. .

"Just as you think, what Yimo Dalang said, if you want to make your body thin and floating like a fairy, you can't eat the food crossed out by ink." , If you really want to eat only chicken breast.” He said, “The cooking method of chicken breast is simple, just boil it in salt water. "

Mo Wenyuan: If you want to lose weight, the suggestion here is to eat grass and eat salad essence!

"Oh yes, all sweets are forbidden."

Qin Weilan: Then is there any fun in my life?

"In short, if you want to change back to the fluid state, that's the only way to go."

"Whether you eat or not is up to you, I'm just passing the word for Mo Dalang, don't blame me." Qin Weishan was still terrified when he said this.

Qin Weilan was filled with grief and indignation, she yelled, "Don't eat, don't eat!"

But she definitely doesn't want to become a salad essence by herself!

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The problem of obesity is not only troubled by Qin Weilan, but also the noble girls in the south of the Yangtze River are very distressed by this problem.

Many noble ladies gathered together, and the low table in front of them was piled with all kinds of exquisite food, such as sweet soup, beauty soup, fruit and porridge, which were very popular.

The food in front of Qin Weilan was very plain, only a pot of Eucommia tea, which was quite different from her usual.

"Wen Erxun Mo Dalang asked about food, is there any result?"

"The result is yes." Qin Weilan frowned, and passed the two sheets forward, and all the girls stretched their necks to look at it, all shuddering.

"According to what Mo Dalang said, only the unaltered dishes are edible, and the rest are inedible." Qin Weilan said, "Don't say you want to lose weight together, how about following this food list together?"

"Gudong-"

"Gudong-"

The sound of swallowing saliva appeared frequently, they were not greedy, but nervous.Not being able to control your mouth and move your legs is not only a common problem of modern people, Tang people also have it, but they are unwilling to admit it when they are swept by Qin Weilan's piercing eyes, and they insist on keeping silent.

"Do you want to go back on your word?"

"What's Qin Niang's intention? Since we said that we want to become thin, we will naturally not break our promise. Why not just stick to this food list?" Wei Sanniang was still unconvinced.

The girls all have their own small circles. Both Wei Sanniang and Qin Weilan are the daughters of great merchants in the south of the Yangtze River. They are not as good as the noble girls of everyone, but they are leaders in the small circles. They are beautiful and have a rich family. The words here have the meaning of the tip of the needle against the wheat, and he is even more unwilling to admit defeat at this moment.

The two girls looked at each other, with crackling static sparks almost appearing in their eyes. The other girls were the affected fish, and they didn't talk much. They looked down at the thickened waistline, and then privately tugged at the tightened belt, Also secretly decided that it was time to lose weight.

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Only girls can enter the restaurant, and the shopkeeper, the accountant, is also a girl. After the first ten days, the female shopkeeper came to Mo Wenyuan and said, "The revenue in the first ten days was [-]% lower than usual." She was quite worried.

Mo Wenyuan raised his eyebrows, thirty percent is not a small number.The female shopkeeper also understood his thoughts and said: "I asked those little girls to inquire, and there are many girls who come, but the expensive food is less, and they all order some light boiled food, and they also order more tea. "

"The girl has a food list smeared with ink in her hand, and I don't know who wrote it."

Mo Wenyuan still doesn't understand, who else wrote his thoughts, I wrote it, but he is not in a hurry, after thinking about it, he said: "Let's see how much food delivery has been sold recently?"

Upon hearing this, the female shopkeeper took out the account book, looked through it and said, "It's indeed an increase of [-]%, especially in recent days, there have been a lot of buyers."

He laughed and said: "Don't panic, there will be more people buying in two days, and you can make up for the difference of [-]%." There may even be more.

It’s not easy to keep your mouth shut and your legs open. Most people just keep their mouth shut for a few days at most, and then they suddenly feel that they’ve been treated badly, and start eating too much to make up for the hunger of the previous few days. Instead, I got fat.

Besides, it's winter now, and judging by physiological instinct, it's also the time to gain weight. He guessed that the girls won't be able to bear it for ten days at most, and they will start to rebound.

The girl from the Wang family is a rebounding crowd. Unlike those women who are already in good shape, she has always been delicious since she was a child, and she seems to be a person in the fat world. Eat a lot.

She lay boneless on the table, very sad, muttering in her mouth: "Hungry, so hungry." She also despised herself for why she should get involved with other people's appointments, and she didn't realize that there was something wrong with her body shape, it was really unnecessary .

The servant girl who served her couldn't bear to see the girl sluggish: "If you can't eat it in front of other girls, why don't you send me to buy it back! Even if you eat it, no one will know."

The girl from the royal family bounced the carp upright, bumped her upper and lower mouths, and reported a series of food lists: "Hof soup, peach gum and rose dew, almond tofu, Tianzhu chicken, Sanniang restaurant heard that the new dish was pickled and fresh, how about that?" I want it too, as well as eight-treasure duck, Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork..." The report was endless, and the maid was also frightened.

"Eat these first." She still hadn't finished her mind, "Hey, I've been suffocating for a few days. When I look in the bronze mirror in the morning, I feel that my face is a lot thinner and I need to make up for it." Don't lose weight, she is not that Chunks!

After eating like this for a few days, not only did she not lose weight from starvation, but her face became rounder. When she met many little sisters in the restaurant, some people stared at her. It's a circle.

How round, it must be edible!

One person is like this, and those who are not strong-willed are also faltering, thinking that as long as they don’t add food on the bright side, they think that they are not too fat now, so they all do the same, calling people to buy food and send it home.

When the female shopkeeper saw the ledger, she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear, Xindao Dalang really had a clever plan, and everything was right!

Mo Wenyuan: I am not a magician, I just read too many weight loss routines.

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Before the end of winter, Shennong, whose pseudonym Lianshan, and many craftsmen completed their inventions.

The can opener is only the tiniest part, what shocked Mo Wenyuan was that they greatly extended the shelf life of the cans.

They actually made non-adhesive washi tape, which is something like a rubber band.

Shennong and Huikong also smiled and explained to him how to use this thing, with unconcealable satisfaction on their faces: "This thing is different from ordinary fabrics, and water does not penetrate, so we want to use it to seal the mouth and remove the cork. Plus one more."

Mo Wenyuan pretended to be calm and waited for me: "How is this thing made?" He is not good in physics and chemistry, but his grades are not good, but he has common sense. Synthetic rubber is used. If he remembers correctly, it is true that there will be a large number of rubber trees planted in later generations, but in the Tang Dynasty, rubber trees should still be on the other side of the earth.

Brazil's rubber trees are widely planted and put into use in China.

Is it possible that there is rubber in the fantasy Tang Dynasty?

Shennong said: "The method is actually not very difficult, but we have never known that dandelion rhizome juice has such magical effects before."Use a small brush to dip the dandelion rhizome juice, and finally brush it on the paper strip to dry, and you will get a substance similar to adhesive tape.

In fact, modern people have also discovered and refined dandelion rubber. If Mo Wenyuan is a person in the relevant industry, he will know that Hyundai is turbulent due to the ups and downs of international rubber prices. In the early years, some people called for the search for rubber substitutes. Low-level dandelion rubber is one of them. Until he crosses, whether to use dandelion rubber to make tires or whether to industrialize it is a big question.

Of course, the lines are like mountains, and Mo Wenyuan, who is a cook, doesn’t know all the above knowledge, so he was shocked by the wonderful ideas of the ancients. A group of craftsmen even found rubber imitations. Let him not be surprised.

The wisdom of Shennong and Huikong is different from ordinary people. The dandelion tape is only used for sealing cans at present, but they can vaguely see the vast space behind it. The application of dandelion rhizome juice should not stop there.

Huikong said: "We call it dandelion paper, and it will definitely prolong the storage time of cans." There is an original way of making cans, which is to wrap glass jars with tape, making them airtight.

Mo Wenyuan said in a daze: "That's right, it will definitely be stored for a long time."

Monk Huikong said again: "I am embarrassed to say this, I hope Dalang will not blame me."

"With the relationship between you and me, there is nothing else to say."

"Brother Lian Shan and I both feel that the use of dandelion juice is more than that. Can you delegate power to us and use it to make other things?" It stands to reason that they came to help Mo Wenyuan with work, unpacking and opening the cans. It will be fine after making the utensils, but the birth of the special material of tape has prompted them to continue to explore, and maybe they can make more things that are beneficial to people's livelihood.

After hearing this, Mo Wenyuan said of course: "Research with all your strength, what I need is a utensil for opening jars. This thing was made by you and others. It has nothing to do with me. Don't say hello to me." "He has no objection even if it is handed over to the state!

"Then thank you Mo Dalang."

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After spending a month, Mo Wenyuan finally finished the clothes for the sheep.He has seen a few pet clothes in modern times, so the design does not appear to be simple, primitive, rough, and blunt. On the contrary, it is exquisite and complete, enough to enter the house.

The cloth is carefully selected, and supplemented with white fox fur and elegant buttons. This material is made, even the girls who help him will praise his ingenuity.

Anyone who works in Li Sanniang's restaurant knows that Yang and Mo Dalang have been friends since they were young.

She praised: "Mo Dalang is unique and talented. This dress is well made. Sheep Immortal will be very happy to get it."

Mo Wenyuan smiled and said: "If he likes it, I will be happy."

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Mo Wenyuan has made great achievements, but Yang is stumbling, not to mention that he and Guanyin Bodhisattva are talented, unique in supernatural powers, and in the practice of immortality, their talents are even more unique. The teacher who teaches hates iron but not steel.

Chang'e has always been considerate and has good friends with Guanyin Bodhisattva. Seeing that he was devastated after being embroidered, she took the initiative to fall from the heaven to the mortal world and help him.

The night was dark, and there was only flickering candlelight in the monk's room.It's cold and freezing here, and there are not many multi-legged insects here, let alone soil turtles and mice. Although it is simple, it is quiet. When Chang'e came, the small room was filled with light. The moonlight chased the shadow of the fairy, and the narrow monk's dormitory became Fluttering out of the dust.

However, after the class started, even Fairy Chang'e couldn't help her elegant and cold skin. With a forced smile on the corner of her mouth, she said: "This embroidery method only needs five stitches, and it can be threaded into a cross." The Bodhisattva is almost wearing six stars up!

Sheep are better than Guanyin Bodhisattva, but they are not bad. It is difficult to judge what he is doing from the embroidered pattern.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong was the fastest and best embroiderer, and he was able to discuss with Chang'e how to use needles to make them fine and fine.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said frantically, "Why are you so proficient?"

"It's a long way to the west, and Master has no intention of enjoying things outside the body. If you don't want to make quail clothes full of knots, you need to know how to mend them." Talking about the life of learning Buddhist scriptures, Sun Wukong is very calm, "What's more, I like to wear tiger skin skirts, Master. I don’t agree with it, I can only take care of it myself.”

Sun Wukong thought to himself that even if the master appreciates his aesthetics, no one would dare to ask the master to help him make clothes.

They are all in awe of Master Xuanzang.

Guanyin Bodhisattva: All right!

I really believe your evil!

After more than a dozen days and nights of hard work, Yang's work was slightly formed. However, he was very frustrated when he saw the pattern on the purse. He wanted to embroider his original body, but unfortunately the distance between ideal and reality was a bit big, and finally he came up with a neither fish nor fowl.

Chang'e and others saw his hard work, plus the gluttonous human figure Shuli, with lowered corners of her eyes, seemed to be aggrieved. The female fairy is a visual animal. Seeing him like this, maternal love is overflowing, so she gently persuaded him: "Don't be discouraged. You can make this embroidery from the Bodhisattva's embroidery, which is already very good."

Guanyin:? ? ?

Who did I provoke me?

Why are you all hurting me? !

Taotie was dejected: "This thing looks ugly, I really don't want to give it to Mo Xiaoyuan."

"I gave this purse out of my will. Since you made it yourself, even if it's not as good as Xiuniang's, Mo Dalang won't dislike it." She whispered in Taotie's ear, "Besides, I can see that it's a present. Da Lang's heart, if you are willing to take it with you every day, you must be in your heart."

Taotie's ears were reddish, and his face was full of longing: "Really, really?"

Fairy Chang'e patted his head knowingly and said, "Just listen to me."

Taotie nodded cautiously to her and said, "Thank you Fairy Chang'e." Then he turned into a sheep and ran back to the south of the Yangtze River.

Fairy Chang'e, exuding a noble aura, turned her head and said to Guanyin Bodhisattva, "What is their relationship?"

Fairy Chang'e also understands it very well!I have already seen through the little sheep's mind!

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In the past, when the big black sheep entered the door, Mo Wenyuan fell into a deep sleep, but this time it was different. The sheep's head stretched through the window, and he saw Mo Wenyuan smiling, his handsome face flickering against the candlelight, but his face His goodwill is indelible.

"My workmanship is not good, but after several days of mending, I finally sorted out a decent piece of clothing, and I can't wait to hand it over to you."

The sheep turned into a glutton, and he stammered: "It's also a coincidence, the purse I made happened to be finished."

"The two of us really have a good understanding. Even the gift of clothes is done on the same day." Mo Wenyuan sighed, "I am afraid that there will be no one in this world who is more compatible than you and me."

After hearing this, Yang blushed. Did he know if Mo Wenyuan's language was too ambiguous, or the other party's retroflex made him feel some kind of secret temptation? Shuli's face was shy: "Accept it first." Bag it!"

He used the cloth from the heavens, that is, the clouds woven by the weaver girl. The bottom layer was a deep indigo color, followed by dark blue and light blue, the azure blue that only belongs to the clear sky.

The sky in different seasons is condensed into a small kit, no matter how bad the stitching is, it becomes a trivial matter, not to mention the purse that Taotie stitched together with great care and painstaking effort is not too bad .

Mo Wenyuan was fascinated by the color of the cloth for a while, then turned it over, and let the embroidered picture show up in front of him, he said pleasantly: "You embroidered a lamb?" In his eyes, the lamb and the big black The body shape of the sheep is exactly the same when it is young!

Yang Xin said: No, that's not a sheep, it's a glutton!

But seeing Mo Wenyuan's surprised eyes, and thinking of his inexperienced embroidery skills, he reluctantly nodded and said, "Yes, yes!"

Mo Wenyuan said: "The things I make are not as elegant as yours." He said and took out the clothes from under the low table.

The sheep are black, the clothes are white, and the fluffy fox fur shows its presence, and the big buckles took a lot of thought.

The big black sheep is very sensitive, flipping through the fur, and found the most secret and important decoration, Mo Wenyuan actually left immature, crooked black characters on the base fabric.

Far.

The big black sheep looked at Mo Wenyuan with piercing eyes. The latter seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and stretched out his fingers to scratch his cheek.

"I also embroidered this word by gods and ghosts." Mo Wenyuan said, "It doesn't have any special meaning, just like you embroidered the body of a sheep on your purse, I embroidered my name on the clothes."

He couldn't figure out what he was thinking at the time, so he did it when he came back to his senses. In the dead of night, he analyzed his subconscious mind, and Mo Wenyuan thought to himself: Could it be that this is the legendary declaration of sovereignty?

Just like wearing a ring.

Then he, doesn't he really think about sheep?

During his time as a female celebrity, Mo Wenyuan had to face up to his own heart. Although everything started because of the sheep, he was not uninterested.

"Baa baa baa baa baa!" The sheep's crisp cry interrupted his thinking, and in the blink of an eye, Taotie changed from a young man to a sheep.

Can I see it through?

"Of course." Mo Wenyuan directly helped him put it on. The clothes he made were front-buttoned. Put the four hooves in one by one and fasten the buttons. After wearing them, he stared at the sheep and kept looking at them. The sheep seemed a bit strange, but it looked familiar to him.

Black face and white fluffy, isn't this Xiao En the lamb?

The sheep asked Mo Wenyuan enthusiastically, "How is it?"

Mo Wenyuan said flatly: "I think it's good, but others may think it's a bit strange."

Big Black Sheep: Someone else?Don't care about others, as long as you think it looks good!

Hearing his words, Mo Wenyuan felt both funny and touched, and immediately hung his purse on his usual trouser belt. Modern people use belts to tie their trousers, but people in Tang Dynasty can only use trouser belts. It indicates that the purse will not be taken down.

The big black sheep became even more excited after seeing it, and swore that he would not take off the clothes Mo Wenyuan made, not only that, but also protect them with magic, so that they would be spotless when worn day and night!

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Wei Wen and Mo Wenyuan are friends, and they often walk around and discuss various problems in the esophagus. A few days ago, the two made a verbal agreement through Qin Weishan to meet up, cook together, learn from each other, and promote each other, so Wei Wen went to look for Mo Wenyuan after he visited the back kitchen of the restaurant since he opened the restaurant.

He was still in the sun at that time, and he was still far away from the peak of the wine shop. The people in the shop were not yet crowded, and the seats were a little loose. With his eyesight, he could see through the main entrance and saw a white fluffy silhouette.

Wei Wen: What is this?

When I got closer, I found that it was a sheep wearing clothes. He looked like a young man or a lady wearing a cloak. White fox fur is a rare item, only rich people would wear it. Now the sheep wear it. The body and limbs are exposed, still black, but the body turns white, which looks weird.

Mo Wenyuan also came out, standing beside the sheep, Wei Wen sharply noticed that there was an ugly purse tied to his belt, although the fabric was good, but the embroidery was too difficult to handle, Wei Wen could only see a blur As a sheep-like creature, Xin Dao doesn't know what happened to Mo Dalang and the sheep, such a change is so strange.

Mo Wenyuan greeted enthusiastically: "May I go to the fish pond first?" He was talking about the fish pond that he and the sheep had jointly built. The fish had been raised for more than a year now, and they were fished out for slaughter. good time.

Wei Wen said: "Yes."

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The fish pond was dug very large, square and square, and the edge was invisible at first glance. The density of fish was just stuck at the upper limit. After seeing it, Wei Wen was surprised and said: "You have too many fish." The average quality is higher than those bought from Qin Ulsan.

He always carried knives with him, so he picked one up and placed it on a plate to cut the fish into pieces without even dripping the sauce. Mo Wenyuan picked up a piece of fish and chewed it carefully in his mouth.The flesh of the fish is light red, but there is no bloody smell in the mouth. The flesh is firm and elastic, and the faint umami taste oozes from the texture layer...

The seafood chef's excellent eyesight allowed him to pick out the best quality fish from among the many fish; he cut the fish into standard thin slices with his superb craftsmanship without muddling.

Artistic approach.

After tasting the taste of the fish, Wei Wen affirmed Mo Wenyuan's farming techniques, and they caught a bunch of them, and they were going back to the store to try something new.

Walking to the door of the store, Mo Wenyuan saw a familiar person, he looked uncertainly after two glances: "Ms. Qin?"

Qin Weilan, who has become a salad essence, turned her head and said, "Mo Dalang?" She smiled weakly, but her eyes flashed with hunger.

"Is there anything new to eat?"

Qin Weilan: I'm so skinny as a salad powder, let me eat meat!