There is an inn, Duran walked in without hesitation, this is opened by the famous chef who inherited the title of Cu Ding, this time Du Lan came to taste Cu Ding's cooking.

The great master didn't even bring any guards out to eat? Shi Lan, who worked as a young man in an inn, quietly observed Duran. Duran's behavior in Songhai City can be described as incomprehensible, and everyone knows Duran.

Shi Lan, another princess, Princess Shudi, naturally knows about the Great Teacher, but she currently has no direct conflict of interest with the Great Teacher, mainly observation, she came to Songhai City to find her brother.

And the boss Ku Ding is much more nervous than Shi Lan, because this is a stronghold of the Mo family. If the great master finds out any clues, then he will be finished.

However, it seems that the great master is really just here for dinner, and Ku Ding admonishes himself to be patient and not to show his flaws.

Duran was generous and ordered a lot of dishes.

"Do you order so much food by yourself?" Shi Lan couldn't help but say when she saw Du Lan ordering all the dishes in the store alone.

Sure enough, it is a beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth, willow waist and eyebrows, although she is still young, but Duran can foresee Shi Lan's beauty in a few years.

"If you can't finish eating, pack and take away, waste is shameful and glorious to save. Duran smiled and said, "That's all." ”

Shi Lan was speechless, so she could only do what Duran said.

In this era, Duran has actually eaten a lot of food, but because there are no seasonings and ingredients, the taste is basically monotonous. It's just that Ku Ding is also the most powerful chef in this era, so naturally you have to taste his craftsmanship.

There are a lot of dishes, it is estimated that it will take half a day, and Duran is not in a hurry to eat one by one, judging by the standards of gourmets, the knife workers of Ku Ding have grasped the timing of the fire as pure as fire, but they lack seasonings and more cooking methods, so although there are many dishes, the methods are limited, and as for the taste, it can only be said that the ingredients themselves can be eaten.

Shi Lan was stunned, watching Duran eat all the dishes like a glutton, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and said in her heart, Is the great master a monster?

"To tell you the truth, this little girl, my favorite thing is to taste the food of all places, and I not only know how to eat, but I also have a lot of ideas about cooking. Duran said to Shi Lan: "You can help me bring a message to your boss, just say that although his cooking skills are good, there is still room for improvement, and if he wants, we can have a conversation." ”

...... Shi Lan nodded blankly and went back to tell Du Lan's words.

Ku Ding was not happy when he heard it, although the other party has a noble status, but he is not necessarily proficient in cooking, what is he learning from me?

Shi Lan said: "I don't know if he can cook, but his appetite is really terrible, and every dish you make is eaten by him." ”

Ku Dingqi, he thought that the great master ordered so many dishes, and each one was a shallow taste, but he didn't expect to eat it all: "It seems that my craftsmanship is still okay." Although Ku Ding also felt that the appetite of the great master was too great: "Wait for me to go out and have a look." ”

There was a guest in the hall of Duran, and in front of him was a stack of tall plates. Ku Dingxin said that he really ate it all?

"Boss, did you agree to try your cooking skills with me?" said Duran with a smile.

"Just look at your clothes and know that you are either rich or expensive, and you can cook?" Du Lan did not explicitly say that he was a great teacher, although everyone saw through it and did not expose it.

"Naturally, let's see!" I saw Duran's hands flying, and the plates in front of him were all set up like dominoes: "A chef who can't set up a plate is not a good chef." ”

"Look again!" Duran appeared on another table in a blink of an eye, and set up all the chopsticks for dividing the dishes, turning them into a hollow pagoda: "A chef who doesn't know how to make a shape is not a good chef." ”

......

Shi Lan said that this great master was completely different from what he imagined, and that the great master in Shi Lan's imagination should be a sinister villain, how could he look like a madman now?

Ku Ding had the same idea, but he knew that Duran's martial arts were very high, and that body shape was definitely not something that ordinary people could show.

"Okay, since you are interested, let's move to the kitchen and have a good competition. Ku Ding was afraid that blindly refusing would cause trouble to the great master, so he agreed to the competition.

Duran said that he hadn't cooked for a long time, and this time he had to behave well: "We're like chickens." Duran saw that the chickens in Kuding's backyard were good, so he proposed a competition.

That's no problem, Ku Ding will cook a lot of chicken, braised and stewed, and finally Ku Ding decided to make a chicken soup.

Shi Lan never expected that the great master would really cook, and said that this Central Plains official was really weird.

Duran also seems to want to make chicken soup, and the ingredients and utensils he chooses are similar to those of Cuding. And seeing that he is extremely skilled in handling chickens, his knife skills are on par with Ku Ding.

Of course, 'comparable' is just Shi Lan's opinion, because she saw that both of them had disemboweled, but Duran had actually separated the bones and flesh of the chicken, and the flavor of the seasoning would penetrate the inside and outside of the chicken, and it would also carry the essence of the chicken into the soup.

Sure enough, he was also boiling soup, Ku Ding thought.

However, the soup still needs fire, and Duran's soup does not need fire at all, and it completely uses internal force. Seeing Duran put his hands on the pot, white smoke came out of the pot. Ku Ding and Shi Lan both gasped, this kind of skill was incredible.

It's just that although Duran uses internal force, he has other processes, he is not simply making chicken, he is making the famous Chinese dish 'boiling water cabbage', a dish that can highlight the deliciousness of chicken soup the most, for this reason, he also used a variety of seasonings that are not available in this era to enhance the freshness, this will be a dish that will shine.

Two hours later, Cooking was satisfied with his chicken soup on the table, and Duran's dish was ready.

"Let this little girl judge. Duran said, "You come first." "Duran asked Shi Lan to try Ku Ding's first, because if you eat it first, you will lose.

This is the law of "Little Master of China". The chances of eating first and not losing the light are extremely high, and if you don't have either, then you are almost certain to lose.

At this time, Ku Ding's work did not shine.

It's delicious, although Shi Lan often eats Ku Ding's food, but this time it is particularly delicious, and that's because Ku Ding is serious.

Seeing Shi Lan like that, Duran snickered, and when she ate her work, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat anything else in the future: "Then it's my turn!"

At this time, the sun was sinking in the west, and it was already dusk. Duran chuckled and slowly lifted the lid to show off his work.

The colorful glow rushed out of the cracks, and in an instant, the entire Songhai City was submerged in the light, and the 'There is an Inn' seemed to be swallowed by the light. At the same time, there is an indescribable fragrance spreading, and the citizens seem to have returned to the days when the flowers are in full bloom in spring, as if they saw a golden rooster pacing among the flowers.

"This, what is this?!" Ku Ding had never seen such food in his life for so long, and the aroma alone had made his saliva water.

"Boil cabbage, little girl, please. ”

Shi Lan squinted her eyes and saw that the clear soup and vegetable leaves were the most humble food that only poor people would eat, but at this time, the soup was like the crystal of the heavenly river, clear and transparent, without any impurities, and the vegetable leaves were even more full of chicken soup, all of which were full and plump, like flawless jade, more tender than their own skin, and they could be broken by blowing. Coupled with this fragrance, before she could eat it, Shi Lan had already sunk into it and couldn't extricate herself, and her hands trembled to pluck the vegetable leaves and scoop up a spoonful close to herself.

To eat, to eat, Shi Lan's whole body cells are cheering, this is simply a physical carnival, the vegetable leaves in the mouth, in an instant the pleasure reached the peak, Shi Lan soared, entered the delicious paradise.

Why is it so delicious?!

MSG, Duran put MSG.