Dali Temple Small Dining Room

  Chapter 93 Multigrain pancakes

  Wen Mingtang didn't know Zhao Mengzhuo's emotion after he left, and after going back to wash, he fell asleep.

  Master Wang, who had done something bad, was dawdling outside and peeking on the wall, looked at the room that was quickly turned off, scratched the back of his head, and couldn't help muttering: "You really don't care about the sauce?"

  After tossing and turning all night without falling asleep, Master Wang was completely relieved when he got up the next morning and saw that everything was going as usual in Dali Temple, and strolled to the public kitchen for the first time to see Wen Mingtang's morning food.

  For today's morning meal, Wen Mingtang made a multigrain paste with soybean flour, corn flour, millet flour, sorghum flour, buckwheat flour and peanut flour to make multigrain pancakes.

  When Master Wang came over, many servants were surrounding the stage to watch Wen Mingtang make cakes.

The miscellaneous grains paste is slightly viscous. Use a spoon to put a spoonful of batter on the iron plate surface, then scrape a layer with a scraper, and then scrape the excess batter back into the batter pot. Many of the guards around the stage couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and then continued to watch Wen Mingtang beat an egg on top of the batter pancake and spread it evenly, then sprinkled green onion, black sesame seeds, coriander and diced radish, and then put them in the middle one by one. Put the fried tenderloin, potato shreds, and meat floss, and finally use a spatula to shovel around the edge, then shovel off the whole batter cake, fold down a small piece, brush the sauce, and put the fried dumpling skin It was made thin and crisp, and finally folded into long strips, cut in the middle with a spatula, divided into two halves, quickly put it into a greased paper bag and handed it to the guard in front of him.

  Watching the whole process, Master Wang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Seeing that the guard got the pancakes, he couldn't care less about heating them, and couldn't wait to hold the pancakes to his mouth.

   One bite, the dry batter cake that exudes the fragrance of grains and grains is wrapped with various small ingredients inside, and with the sound of the crispy being bitten off, a bite of the cake is sent into the mouth.

  The guard nodded while eating the multigrain pancakes, and repeatedly praised, "Delicious!" "Delicious!"

  Master Wang resisted and pulled his gaze away from the grain pancake in the hands of the guard, and turned to Wen Mingtang's sauce pot beside the batter pot.

  Isn’t that canned... the sauce he stole yesterday? Why... Could it be that this girl surnamed Wen has made a lot of movies? But when he sneaked into this girl's room yesterday, he only saw a row of canned food in the corner!

   While he was surprised, Zhao You, who rushed in, ran towards him head-on. Seeing Master Wang, he was taken aback for a moment, then pulled his face down, and snorted coldly, "What are you doing here?"

   This tendon really puts everything in my heart on my face, and I don't know how to be polite. Master Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, met Zhao You's unfriendly expression, turned his head and ran away.

   This tendon is not a reasonable one. If he is not pleasing to the eye, he might just beat him up with his hands.

  After Master Wang ran away, Zhao You walked up to the stage and said, "Here are some court food, and Lin Shaoqing's is also taken away. How spicy is his."

  Wen Mingtang raised his head and said "um", his eyes skipped Zhao You, and he glanced at the back of Master Wang who ran away behind Zhao You, smiled, bowed his head and continued to make multigrain pancakes.

  After handing the grain pancakes to Zhao You, Zhao You hurriedly took a bite.

The batter biscuits are dry, and the very rich aroma of miscellaneous grains is mixed with a thin layer of egg aroma. It is crispy and fried crispy and delicious. Every bite, it is crispy and can pop out a lot of crumbs. The tenderloin is still the same The meat is smooth and tender, the potato shreds are crisp and slightly spicy, the meat floss is crispy and sandy, and the radish is sour and appetizing. The taste of each bite is amazingly rich. Zhao You nodded repeatedly and gave Wen Mingtang a thumbs up. Turn around and leave with the cake.

  Master Wen’s cooking has never been disappointing. It was only since he had Master Wen that he knew that Chaoshi could make so many tricks.

After working all morning, when they were clearing the countertops, A Bing and Tang Yuan, who had endured the whole morning, couldn't wait to walk to Wen Mingtang's side, and said, "Master Wen, I saw that **** Master Wang this morning, maybe he came to find out the truth !"

  Wen Mingtang shook his head at the two of them, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

   Is that okay? Master Wen is too generous! What about a big jar of sauce! A Bing and Tangyuan were a little annoyed when they heard this.

   This resentment lasted until lunch time, when a few general-looking shopkeepers of restaurants came to the gate of Dali Temple and yelled for someone to calm their grievances.

"Excuse me, Wang Junshan, the chef of your yamen, please come out!" The head shopkeeper of the restaurant smiled without saying a word, looking amiable, but the thug behind him showed that this person was not It's annoying.

  Unknown, so the guard looked at the fat shopkeeper and the thugs behind him, and felt that Wang Junshan was not a good person. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups, maybe they are friends! So when he went in, he called Wang Junshan out.

Wang Junshan, who didn't know what happened, just stepped out of the gate of Dali Temple. When he saw the thug carrying the stick, he was instinctively startled, shouted "no", and turned his head to run away... the thug raised in the restaurant The thugs are not for nothing, seeing this, they immediately raised their feet and rushed up to stop Wang Junshan.

  When Wang Junshan was brought to the fat shopkeeper, the fat shopkeeper sneered and asked his thugs to hold down Wang Junshan, and then stuffed Wang Junshan's head into the unsealed sauce in his hand.

   This is no joke! Wang Junshan was startled when he saw this, and quickly called out.

  The people in Dali Temple, who had no idea what to eat for lunch, were idle and bored. Now, hearing a commotion outside, someone ran out to check the situation, and then...brought Wang Junshan and the fat shopkeeper and his party in.

  Liu Yuan took a toothpick to pick a tooth stuck between his teeth, walked up to Wang Junshan, whose face was covered with sauce, and the angry fat shopkeeper and his party, and asked, "What's wrong?"

   Even in Dali Temple, you have to be reasonable. Furthermore, who can open a restaurant in places like Chang'an City and gain a firm foothold, who doesn't have a backer behind them?

Therefore, the reasoned fat shopkeeper and his party immediately pointed at Wang Junshan and cursed: "This **** who killed a thousand knives cheated me for thirty taels and sold me something? The distinguished guests who came to my place to eat now It's too bad, which one should I look for if I don't look for this bastard?"

  Liu Yuan heard the words "Oh", looked at Wang Junshan whose face was smeared with sauce, stepped forward to smell the smell on his face, and said, "What did you sell?"

  Wang Junshan opened his mouth, he didn't want to say it at first, but the fat shopkeeper yelled "the guest has eaten too much", lest the matter would make a big deal and the guest's life would be lost, that's not a trivial matter! Therefore, after a little weighing, he immediately confessed Wen Mingtang without even thinking about it.

   "How do I know what this is? It's from Master Wen's room!"

  Everyone in Dali Temple: "..."

  Bai Zhu couldn't help but said: "Master Wen, where did you get the things in a girl's house?"

  Wang Junshan: "I...I..."

  Before he finished speaking, he heard Ah Bing who came in from the outside humming: "I'm afraid it wasn't stolen!"

Wen Mingtang, who walked in behind Ah Bing, said, "I said why did my special flower clay disappear? At first I thought it was because I had a bad memory, but my memory went wrong, and it had already been poured into the potted plant. It turned out to be the king Master sneaked into my room and took it!"

  As soon as he heard the word "flower mud", the fat shopkeeper's face suddenly changed: No wonder the distinguished guest said that he had a strange smell and a foul smell! The golden signboard of Hongyan Building is probably going to be smashed on this plate of flower mud today!

  Is this a joke? How can he explain to that distinguished guest?

  Just now, Wang Junshan understood that the so-called special sauce may come from a wrong source. So he immediately pointed at Wang Junshan and shouted: "Do you know who has been eaten by this plate of flower mud?" After a pause, before Wang Junshan could speak, the fat shopkeeper immediately copied his hands at the people in Dali Temple, and said, "I Sue the officer!"

   This matter must not be asked to be handled by Hongyanlou!

  (end of this chapter)