Chapter 499 Rainbow Fart Attack


Chapter 499 Rainbow Fart Attack

Wu Minqi pulled Jiang Feng and waited in line for a long time to get to the tour bus. After leaving the breeding base, she abandoned the cheaper but slower bus, showed off her style as the heir to the Wu family restaurant, and stopped a taxi. The tone of someone catching a flight at the airport:

"Master, please drive Wu's Restaurant faster, we are in a hurry!"

Taxi driver:?

With the taxi driver driving wildly, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi finally arrived at Wu's Restaurant before 6:50.

Jiang Feng was even a little dizzy when he got out of the car.

Facts have proved that every taxi driver has a dream of being a racing driver. As long as you give him this opportunity, you can experience the feeling of flying.

It was Jiang Feng's first time to come to Wu's Restaurant. When he got off the bus, he couldn't help but stand outside and take a few more glances.

Wu's Restaurant is also an antique building, but the direction of the antique style is different from that of Tai Feng House. Tai Feng Tower was moved to Peiping during the Republic of China, so it has a typical architectural style of the late Qing Dynasty. Wu's Restaurant is more like the restaurants and teahouses depicted in the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" painting. It feels like it is slightly modified based on the architecture of the Song Dynasty, which is very consistent with the identity of the Wu Family Restaurant inherited from the Song Dynasty.

Jiang Feng originally wanted to take a second look, but Wu Minqi, who was rushing to the private room, pulled him inside. The two hurriedly walked upstairs. Jiang Feng was led by Wu Minqi the whole time and he couldn't even tell the way. They arrived at the door of the box.

At 6:52, Wu Minqi took a deep breath and was about to push the door open. When she looked at Jiang Feng, she suddenly found that her scarf was still tied around Jiang Feng's neck. After such a long time, the scarf not only did not become loose, but became tighter and tighter. tight.

The two people quickly used their hands to untie their scarves. After a maneuver that made Jiang Feng suffocate, the two finally successfully entered the private room at 6:55.

There are three people sitting in the private room, and there is a table of dishes on the table,

Mother Wu was drinking tea with a smile when she saw Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi coming and gave them a kind smile.

Wu Hanxue was drinking tea expressionlessly when he saw Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi coming and gave them expressionless looks.

Mr. Wu was drinking tea seriously. When Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi arrived, he didn't even look at them. He focused on the teacup in front of him.

"Qiqi and Xiaojiang are here. Qiqi and I told them to arrive at 7 o'clock. These two children were afraid that we would come so early. We just sat down and you arrived just after we had tea. "Mother Wu started to tell lies.

"It's because we're late. Auntie, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Jiang Feng said quickly, turning around to see the expressions of Wu Hanxue and Mr. Wu, whom he had never met before, he was attracted by a cold dish on the table.

This is a colorful platter of fish jumping over the dragon gate. It is semi-three-dimensional like Jiang Weiming's Golden Pheasant Cings in Spring. The composition is very exquisite, and the golden semi-three-dimensional carp is extremely eye-catching. This colorful platter is impeccable in terms of both the base and the cover. From the small waves on the bottom to the large leaping carp, everything is meticulously cut and arranged, and you can see the care and attention of the maker.

Jiang Feng had an idea and knew what to say later.

Jiang Feng withdrew his gaze, looked at Wu Hanxue, nodded to him and said, "Hello, Uncle Wu, I haven't seen you for a while. You look a lot younger."

Wu Hanxue smiled and nodded. Under the death gazes of Wu's mother and Wu Minqi, the hand holding the teacup trembled a little. He reluctantly uttered a sentence: "Sit down, don't stand."

Of course Jiang Feng did not sit down, but took two steps towards Mr. Wu and said, "Hello, Grandpa Wu, my name is Jiang Feng."

"Dad, this is Qiqi's boyfriend Xiao Jiang. Han Xue and I met him at the beginning of the year. He is a good boy who is very polite and diligent." Mother Wu said with a smile and motioned Jiang Feng to sit down with her eyes.

Jiang Feng silently sat next to Wu Minqi.

"Yes." There was no visible change in Mr. Wu's expression. He was still serious. Maybe he was used to it and couldn't change it for a while.

Jiang Feng looked at the colorful platter on the table and glanced at the other dishes, feeling confident.

There were a total of ten dishes on the table including cold dishes and soups, all of which were beautifully presented. It was obvious that Wu Hanxue and Mr. Wu wanted to take this opportunity to show off the strength of their Wu cuisine in front of Jiang Feng. Because Jiang Feng didn't know much about Sichuan cuisine, there were several dishes on the table that he had never seen before. The only one he had seen was the fish-leap-over-the-dragon-men platter. From the other menus, it was difficult to tell which ones were made by Wu Hanxue based on their appearance. Which recipe was made by Mr. Wu.

Therefore, if you want to blow Mr. Wu’s rainbow fart, you should start with the fish-leap-over-the-dragon-men colorful platter.

The younger members of the Jiang family are professionals when it comes to blowing the rainbow farts of their elders who are highly skilled in cooking.

It only took Jiang Feng a dozen seconds to formulate the sentence, and a few more seconds to sort it out in his mind. Jiang Feng adjusted his expression and showed a look of amazement. He raised his voice slightly and said, "Grandpa Wu, you must have made this colorful platter with fish leaping over the dragon's gate, right? I wonder what the name of this colorful platter is?"


Mr. Wu silently put down the tea cup in his hand, sat up straight, his facial expression softened a lot unconsciously, and said: "It's called the fish leaping over the dragon's gate."

"It's such a good name. You can tell at a glance. It fits the artistic conception and theme, and it also has allusions. It's simply the most outstanding platter of colors I've ever seen!" Jiang Feng exclaimed.

Mr. Wu was more straightforward, and his words were very modest: "It's not as good as your third grandfather's Golden Pheasant Crying in Spring. I watched the latest release of "Zhiwei", and your third grandfather Jiang Weiming is the first person to have the color platter on Zhiwei." .”

Jiang Feng shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, Grandpa Wu, you are too modest. Your fish leaping over the dragon's gate is absolutely the same as my third grandfather's golden pheasant crowing in spring, whether it is the composition, knife skills, material selection, or the color platter itself. Let’s compare. The carp you made uses different parts of the fish to create a gradient effect to highlight the layering. This is the first time I have seen this method. It is simply a work of art.”

"If nothing else, just say that this thin fish fillet is a work of art!"

Mr. Wu felt very relieved when Jiang Feng's not very clever rainbow fart was photographed, and he showed Jiang Feng his first smile since seeing Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng could tell from Wu Hanxue's surprised expression that Mr. Wu seldom smiled.

"What works of art are not works of art? Food is made for people to eat. Come on, Xiao Jiang, eat the food." Mr. Wu smiled and saw that the cups in front of Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi were empty. He raised his hand to call the waiter, " Xiao Jiang and Qiqi want to drink something. I heard that you young people like to drink that fat house water. I asked the waiter to bring two bottles of fat house water.”

"No, Grandpa Wu, Qiqi and I will just have tea." Jiang Feng quickly refused.

"Yes, Grandpa, Jiang Feng and I will just have tea." Wu Minqi quickly agreed, then picked up the teapot and started pouring tea.

Jiang Feng picked up his chopsticks and picked up the eel dish in front of him.

"Qiqi, what kind of dish is this?" Jiang Feng asked in a low voice.

"This is steamed eel, my dad's specialty dish." Wu Minqi explained in a low voice, "Here is the dipping saucer. You can dip some dipping sauce in it before eating."

"Eel?"

After listening to Wu Minqi's words, Jiang Feng dipped a little bit of the sauce into his mouth and found that the dish was neither light nor bland, nor heavy nor heavy. Overall it's very light, but you can clearly taste the flavor of pepper noodles and Sichuan peppercorns. When paired with the dipping sauce of ginger vinegar, it goes well with it unexpectedly.

"That's eel, but it's not the eel season yet, so the eel is not that plump. Although this dish is called steamed eel, the actual recipe is quite complicated. You need to slice the eel and put it on the net oil and sprinkle with seasoning. material, then cut the pork into thin slices of equal length and width, cover the eel, and seal it with straw paper It is steamed in a pot, and the boiling clear soup is poured over it. There are fuyong eggs buried under the eel. After the eel on top is eaten, the fuyong egg below is still warm, soaking up the umami of the clear soup and eel. I always feel that. The most delicious thing about this dish is the hibiscus egg below." Wu Minqi quickly explained to Jiang Feng.

"And I heard that chefs who are very good at cooking will cover the dish after pouring the clear soup into the steamed eel. After it is served, the aroma will spread for fifty meters when the cover is removed."

Jiang Feng didn't know how serious it was. There were many similar legends in the chef world, but very few of them could actually come true.

"Xiao Jiang, what do you think of this steamed eel?" asked Wu Hanxue, who had been silent for a long time. He had been staring at Jiang Feng since he moved his chopsticks, waiting for him to make a comment.

Jiang Feng knew that the opportunity had come to show off his skill of blowing rainbow farts that he had practiced for many years. He said with a serious face: "It's so delicious, white in color and clear in soup. If I hadn't eaten it today, I wouldn't have believed that the eel could be so tender and plump! It turns out that it's so delicious!" I have always thought that steamed seabass is the most delicious thing, but compared with this steamed eel, no matter how delicious the seabass is, it can’t compare with the beauty of this eel.”

Jiang Feng's rainbow fart of this level would be passed over by the old man and he wouldn't even care. But Wu Hanxue had never seen the Jiang family's rainbow fart display. He was a little embarrassed by Jiang Feng's words. He just nodded and started eating.

"The poem is wrong." Wu Minqi reminded in a low voice.

"It's okay." Jiang Feng gave Wu Minqi a look that said "I'm a sure winner as your boyfriend."

The next half hour or so turned into Jiang Feng's rainbow fart special conference. Every time he took a bite of food, he would give a compliment. Although it was not as exaggerated as before and he did not quote the wrong verses, it was better because it was simple and large in quantity without repetition.

After the meal, Wu Hanxue and Mr. Wu's favorability towards Jiang Feng increased exponentially, and by the end of the meal, their names changed from Xiao Jiang to Xiao Feng.

At the end of the meal, the rainbow farts were full of rewards, the rainbow farts were all smiles, and the melon eaters were full. Seeing that the critical moment was about to break up, Mr. Wu finally asked the question he had wanted to ask from the beginning with a smile on his face:

"Xiao Feng, I wonder if your third grandfather is in good health when he comes here. If he is in Shu, I should pay him a visit."

Jiang Feng responded to Grandpa Wu with a warm smile: "Grandpa Wu, my third grandpa is celebrating the Chinese New Year with my second cousin in Modu this year, so he probably won't return to Shu."

"Your second cousin, Jiang Yong?" Mr. Wu frowned, obviously knowing the father-son relationship between Jiang Weiming and Jiang Yong.

"That's it. Let's meet again next time," Mr. Wu said. (End of chapter)

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