Chapter 151: 7-Color Crescent Moon Dumplings? Where Is the 7 Colors?

In front of the many stoves in the busy Tianxuanmen Guangchao, a bald head shining in the sun is extremely eye-catching. network

Chef Jin’s face was serious, and his hands were skillful, making meatballs one by one. This was cooked by mixing many different meats together. The taste was absolutely extraordinary, and it was a dish he was very proud of. For the dishes, he also went all out for this hundred-family banquet.

boom!

Suddenly, Chef Jin's movement of kneading the meatballs froze, and he found that his stove was trembling slightly, and there was a deafening sound in his ears.

He subconsciously looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and saw that not far away, the fat man who looked like a mountain of meat was clenched with both hands, ruthlessly hammering at a piece of meat placed on the stove.

"Is this cooking? Is this fat man twitching his head?" Chef Jin's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but mocked in a cold voice. How can anyone cook like this fat man? It's like fighting.

Tear!

A creepy voice sounded, and the hairs all over Chef Jin's body stood on end, his eyes glared, and he looked behind the fat man.

There, a short and thin man was carrying a big black cauldron, holding a dagger in his hand, and was actively dissecting a struggling spirit beast.

Gulu, Chef Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes narrowed, and his heart turned cold. The crazy look in the skinny man's eyes made him feel that the guy was not a chef but a vicious executioner.

"Who are these people? This year's Baijia Banquet is really too chaotic. Everyone who participated in it is simply nonsense."

With a cold face, Chef Jin muttered something, and once again devoted himself to making his dishes.

Gulu Gulu, the boiling water in the pot has begun to boil, and white mist of water vapor rises.

Bu Fang has already finished making more than a dozen colorful crescent moon dumplings. This time, he did not cook the dumplings according to the systematic menu, but changed it. The fillings he made were some common ingredients. It is said that there are not so many restrictions, and there will be no discomfort due to spiritual problems after eating.

Many of the chefs around had already cooked a lot of dishes, and the eunuchs served them to the emperor's table sitting on the high platform, as well as the tables of some court ministers.

As high-level people in the imperial capital, they were naturally the first to taste these delicacies.

These people kept nodding their heads as they ate. After all, it was the chef's work, so the taste was naturally good.

Ji Chengxue took a bite with the chopsticks, the expression on her face didn't change much, she just nodded lightly and ordered the dish to be removed.

The following dishes are constantly being presented.

And the civilians have finally begun to taste these delicious dishes. They have long been seduced by the scent lingering over the square. grunt.

Chef Jin's dishes were also successfully completed. He poured the carefully prepared sauce on the Sixi meatballs, and the steaming and fragrant Sixi meatballs came out of the pan.

Ji Chengxue looked at the good-looking Sixi meatballs, raised her eyebrows, nodded imperceptibly, picked up a meatball, and took a light bite.

The moment the teeth bit the meatball's skin, thick juice burst out from it, pouring into the mouth in an instant, with a strong fragrance, which made Ji Chengxue take a sip without makeup. The juice contained a strong meat flavor, and it was still Different meat flavors, several different meats mixed together at the same time, after the special treatment of the bald head chef, there is no such sense of rejection, and the taste is surprisingly good.

After Ji Chengxue finished eating a meatball, he nodded in satisfaction. This was the only dish he had eaten so far that interested him.

"As expected of the chef of the imperial dining room, not bad." Ji Chengxue praised with a smile.

Chef Jin, who was still cooking in front of the stove, saw the smile on the emperor's face, and was immediately elated. He felt better than ever before, as if a seed had burst into fruit on top of his head in an instant.

Let him have complete confidence in his heart.

And the dignitaries and commoners of the imperial capital also ate the Sixi meatballs full of praise. Obviously, this dish conquered them.

After all, we are still the chef of the imperial dining room! The chef's bald head has become more and more bright, and I can't help but sing a song of shame. What kind of boss, what kind of brother from Qingyang Town, are all scumbags!

Bu Fang's slender hands were holding the colorful crescent moon dumplings, and there were more and more crescent moon dumplings on the stove.

When the water in the pot boiled completely, and the heat was so turbulent that Bu Fang squinted his eyes slightly, Bu Fang put a dozen or so dumplings into the pot.

Plop, plop.

The colorful crescent moon dumplings jumped into the pot obediently one by one. When they were washed by the boiling hot water in the pot, they rose and fell for a while, and then continued to sink.

Bu Fang glanced at the dumplings in the pot, then walked to the other side of the stove, and picked up the dumplings. He had quite a lot of fillings, and he could probably make hundreds of them, but Bu Fang made the dumplings very quickly. It takes almost two or three breaths to complete the crescent dumpling.

"Continue to burn the fire, don't let the fire grow smaller." Bu Fang reminded the scorpion supervisor who was burning the fire.

Xie Jian nodded hastily, adding a few pieces of wood to the stove.

The dumpling soon floated up, Bu Fang had quick eyes and hands, and the moment the dumpling floated, he scooped up the dumpling and poured it into a blue and white porcelain bowl.

There are only three colorful crescent moon dumplings in a porcelain bowl.

The white, shiny colorful crescent moon dumplings did not bloom with colorful colors as the name suggests, the dumpling skin was smooth and translucent, as if the fillings in the dumpling could be seen through the skin.

The stuffing seems to have a faint fragrance lingering, very seductive and greedy.

Bu Fang scooped up a spoonful of soup base, then sprinkled a few chopped green onions into the bowl, and he completed this colorful crescent moon dumpling.

The eunuch walked up to Bu Fang, and looked at the delicate crescent moon dumplings in surprise. Compared with other chef's dishes, the smell of the dumplings was not very strong.

But the eunuch didn't say anything, he just walked towards Ji Chengxue with the dishes.

"Is this the dish Boss Bu cooked?"

Ji Chengxue looked at the dishes presented by the eunuch with full expectation, but when he saw the ordinary crescent moon dumplings with not so strong fragrance, the sense of anticipation in his heart suddenly dropped, and he was a little disappointed.

There are no dumplings in the Qingfeng Empire, so Ji Chengxue doesn't know this dish, but Ji Chengxue has eaten Bufang's golden siu mai, the rich aroma and bright oil make Ji Chengxue have a lot of aftertaste until now, looking at it in a blue and white porcelain bowl Like a cute baby, Ji Chengxue sighed softly as the dumpling did not have the strong fragrance as imagined.

"Boss Bu, what's the name of this dish?" Although she was a little disappointed, Ji Chengxue still asked the eunuch.

"Boss Bu said, the name of this dish is Colorful Crescent Moon Dumpling." The eunuch said respectfully.

"Huh? Colorful? Where does the saying of seven colors come from? The crescent moon dumplings are all white in color?" Ji Chengxue was stunned. She glanced at the white dumplings in the blue and white porcelain bowl, and was a little puzzled. , it is natural to be colorful, how can one color come from colorful?

Is there a doorway here? Ji Chengxue's eyes lit up immediately. He thought of Bu Fang's crap in cooking, so it was impossible for him to bring out such an ordinary dish.

The sense of anticipation that had already fallen in her heart surged up again, and Ji Chengxue couldn't wait to taste the colorful crescent moon dumplings.

Using a soup spoon to fish out a crescent moon dumpling that was steaming hot, Ji Chengxue blew on it and then took a light bite.

After biting through the white and tender dumpling skin, Ji Chengxue's eyes widened in an instant, filled with disbelief.

A strong aroma bomb exploded in Ji Chengxue's mouth suddenly, and the surging aroma at that moment made Ji Chengxue feel a sense of satisfaction.

From the opening of the dumpling, a strong fragrance wafted out, fluttering, Ji Chengxue looked at this fragrance, her nostrils almost dilated

What the hell, this fragrance turned into a rainbow of seven colors! (To be continued.)

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