Chapter 67: The heroine's good master? He got it cut off!
Zhu Lan smiled slightly, "That depends on what Master Wang is willing to exchange for it."
Wang Yuchu thought for a moment and said, "Don't you want to take some iced plum cheese away?"
To be honest, he was a little reluctant.
If this secret recipe gets spread, I will lose a unique skill.
Zhu Lan shook her head. She suddenly felt that this option was too cost-effective.
Although it is more convenient to bring ready-made bacteria strains back to make yogurt, you can definitely make it by finding cow's milk or goat's milk and fermenting it yourself after a few attempts.
Is the wisdom of these modern people only worth a yogurt?
"Master Wang, we can help you with much more than this."
Zhu Lan asked someone to bring paper and pen, and began to write quickly.
Those are recipes.
Single basket golden milk pastry, eight-way cold food, crystal dragon and phoenix cake, raw and 24-qi wontons...
Qiao Youyou leaned over to take a look. She had never even heard of many of the names of these dishes.
Strange, I never knew Lanlan was a cooking god before!
Whenever I went to Zhu Lan’s house to play, it was Qiao Youyou who cooked.
Zhu Lan smiled but said nothing.
She had a photographic memory and was well-read, and all these recipes were ones she had seen in ancient books.
Master Wang took the recipe and his expression became more and more shocked.
I only know the names of a few dishes above, and I have never heard of the others!
He carefully read the recipe several times and based on his rich cooking experience, he believed it was definitely feasible!
Of course, Zhu Lan would not tell everything he knew at once.
Only a small part is written.
"You... who is your master?!" Master Wang looked at Zhu Lan in disbelief.
It is impossible for a child of her age to invent such a complicated dish.
Is there some hidden cooking god among the people?
Zhu Lan certainly looks mysterious. The more mysterious he is, the more powerful he appears!
She directly avoided the question and said, "Now that I have shown my sincerity, it is your turn to show it."
Master Wang looked at the half-melted ice on the ground, then looked at the recipes in his hand.
For a cook, a recipe is like a martial arts secret book.
He wants it!
He wants it all!!!
Finally, Master Wang gritted his teeth and made a decision.
Not only were they willing to let them take the ice plum cheese back home, but from now on, any meal they and their friends dine at Yuxiang Pavilion will be free of charge!
Qiao Youyou looked dissatisfied, but Zhu Lan smiled and didn't say much.
Suffer a loss? No, she just wanted to do Wang Yuchu a huge favor.
…
"Lanlan, why do I feel like... you don't look like me today?"
On the way back, Qiao Youyou suddenly moved closer to Zhu Lan's face nervously.
Zhu Lan has always been very purposeful in doing things, and he is not the kind of person who just indulges in food and drink.
Did she go through so much trouble today just to eat at Yuxiang Pavilion more often in the future?
Qin Yuwei could guess a little bit.
"Think about it, Master Wang is an imperial chef who came from the palace. Even if he is retired now, doesn't he have any connections in the palace?
Besides, with such a big name in Yuxiang Pavilion and the royal chef in charge, plus the help of us modern people, will it become the top and most luxurious restaurant in the whole Jiangzhou City?
Those who come here to eat will be the wealthy and powerful people in the entire Jiangzhou City, and Yuxiang Pavilion will have to curry favor with us.
Wouldn't it be easy to get to know someone by then?"
Zhu Lan smiled after hearing this, but this was not the only thing she was thinking about.
Another important reason for doing these things was that she remembered that in the original book, a great man who lived in seclusion in the city would appear soon.
That master was famous throughout Daliang for his articles and poems. He once wrote a poem on the Baique Tower, the highest building in the capital. The poem was hung at the highest place and no one surpassed it for more than ten years.
This man had a willful and unruly personality and refused to serve the powerful. Even when the emperor issued an edict to ask him to enter the palace, he refused to go.
It is said that the eunuch beside the emperor went to pick him up in person, but the master paddled a small boat alone, drifting downstream, singing loudly, reciting poems and drinking.
The eunuch led dozens of people along the river, running and shouting, but the people ignored him and rowed away in their boats.
Fortunately, the current emperor is not a narrow-minded person and has a heart that appreciates talents, so he does not bother with him.
Zhu Lan recalled that this man was a free-spirited and unrestrained person throughout his life, with only one shortcoming: he was greedy.
Originally he refused to teach any students, but in the original book, Zhu Qingyan had the aura of the heroine and cooked a dish that just happened to suit the taste of this master.
The master then made an exception and accepted Zhu Qingyan as his disciple.
Poetry and prose were originally an important part of the imperial examination. In addition, the literary style was flourishing throughout the Daliang Dynasty, so people who could write poetry would be more respected.
Zhu Qingyan took extra lessons from the Daliang Shixian every day, and his level of study improved by leaps and bounds.
Her path to the imperial examination was smooth, largely because her poetry and prose were so good.
It was because of this that Zhu Lan decided to recruit Wang Yuchu from Yuxiang Pavilion as his own chef.
That's the Immortal Poet! A bug-like existence!
It's the kind of NPC that can be fed with delicious food and then drop experience points directly!
Zhu Lan grinned in his heart: I'm sorry, sister Qingyan.
If she didn't intercept such a good master, she would be unworthy of her identity as a prophet!
…
Capital city, Dali Temple.
The color here is gray and surrounded by high stone walls. The words "business as usual" are written on the faces of every person hurrying by.
The atmosphere is completely different from that of a college.
Chang Yunxiao felt like he was back home.
At this time, he was wearing a black official uniform and a Dali Temple entry and exit token was hanging around his waist.
Although he had no rank, everyone in the Dali Temple knew that he was brought back specially by the Temple Secretary.
He walked to a house, pushed open the door, and asked directly where the case file of Ding Wangyuan was.
This is where the entire Dali Temple's files are stored, and there are dedicated people in charge of their management.
Zhu Lan had originally asked Chang Yunxiao to help investigate the case, but he was worried that since he had just entered the Dali Temple, it would be difficult for him to access the files and other information.
She never expected that Chang Yunxiao would not beat around the bush at all.
This is Chang Yunxiao’s first time here.
But his tone was so familiar that the clerk in charge did not realize that something was wrong. He picked up the file registration book, searched for a long time, and pointed out the location to Chang Yunxiao.
Chang Yunxiao took the file and left.
It was not until his back disappeared that the clerk suddenly reacted and chased after him, shouting.
"Hey - you don't even have a rank, who asked you to come here to get the file!
Give it back to me!!!"
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