Amidst the pure Chinese-style decoration, the person sitting on the armchair representing the master's position is clearly a foreigner, with red hair and blue eyes, and large and rough facial features.
"Hello," the man said hello to Su Ruotong and Tao Xian in a strange Chinese dialect.
He spread his hands and said in fluent English: "Mrs.
Tao, I am your fan and want to meet you.
I really want to meet you."
Not easy."
When this person spoke, both his tone and expression made people feel like they were breathing a spring breeze, but Su Ruotong clearly felt a sense of malice.
After becoming pregnant, her energy was not as good as before, her consciousness had never returned to its original strength, and she was unable to detect other people's thoughts, but she still had basic intuition.
This foreign man had ill intentions towards her and Tao Xian.
Although Tao Xian does not have Su Ruotong's powerful spiritual consciousness, he still has the basic ability to distinguish right from wrong.
If they are simply fans of Su Ruotong and want to meet them, how about hijacking them?
They were abducted at around seven o'clock in the evening.
Based on the changes in the sky and the brightness of the lights along the way, it was probably already around twelve o'clock in the night.
This point is really frustrating for everyone.
Even Su Changqing, who has always been very concerned about their safety, will think that they are on the plane and their mobile phones are turned off if they can't contact them for a while.
At this time, the foreign man clapped his hands and Cheng Yan walked in.
After some women surrender to a man, they become all kinds of virtuous and supple.
But after a woman like Cheng Yan surrenders to a man, she becomes extremely charming.
It seems that nothing else can do it.
A place that reflects her value.
She smiled charmingly: "Miss Su, no, I let it slip again.
Let's call you Mrs.
Tao.
My godfather invited you over.
Firstly, he is very interested in your virginity.
Secondly, I came here to know how you made the prescription you gave me last time.
He was particularly curious."
Su Ruotong looked at Cheng Yan, who was looking charming now, and finally knew what was going on.
She said that Cheng Yan had clearly killed Zhou Zhixiang before and took over all Zhou Zhixiang's power.
It was a well-known task in the capital.
At the same time, because of the prescription she gave her, she should make a lot of money.
Why?
In the blink of an eye, he became a drowned dog again.
From this point of view, Cheng Yan was probably too flamboyant and did not know how to keep a low profile.
The charm of the medicine was too great, so she was targeted by other big fish.
Speaking of which, Su Ruotong looked down on Cheng Yan.
No matter how big the fish was, this place was still China's territory.
Those who came from outside were either dragons coiled up or tigers lying down.
Why did she give in so easily?
, I am afraid that I was born with rickets.
As for what they wanted, Su Ruotong had it in hand, but had no intention of giving it to them.
She knew very well that the more she gave, the less chance she had of surviving.
A plan emerged from Su Ruotong's mind.
When he raised his head again, there was no ripple in Su Ruotong's already calm eyes: "Sir, you must have learned from this Miss Cheng that my grandfather once handed down an ancestral biography.
When I was a kid, he forced me to memorize the entire recipe book.”
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As soon as these words came out, the man on the Taishi chair had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he sat upright involuntarily.
He said that there is no such thing as a cooking genius who appears for no reason in the world.
Sure enough, there was another story behind Su Ruotong, but he had never heard Cheng Yan say anything about it.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Cheng Yan's vest.
When they were in Xinhai, the Wei family suspected that the Su family had such a cookbook and had been trying to get it.
She knew about it, but judging from various signs later, this This recipe is spurious.
After being controlled by the sinister man in front of her, she could neither live nor die.
She had to be cautious when communicating with him, for fear of saying unreasonable words and trapping herself.
Unexpectedly, despite all calculations, she was still wrong.
Now Su Ruotong herself has admitted the existence of this recipe book, but she has never said anything.
Afterwards, she still doesn't know how this man will punish her.
Su Ruotong didn't even look at Cheng Yan and continued to say calmly: "Most of the recipes recorded in the cookbook are palace dishes, which are the prices for serving the emperor of China.
Therefore, there is also a prescription on it, which is for me.
The one I gave to Miss Cheng.
I don’t know why the prescription is recorded on it.
After all, we can’t understand the thoughts of the ancients, can we?”
The foreigner on the seat crossed his arms and laughed.
Su Ruotong's statement made him feel very real.
In the eyes of foreigners like them, ancient China was full of all kinds of mysteries and extremely noble.
Since the prescription was handed down from ancient China, it would be so magical.
The efficacy of it is not surprising.
As for those delicious foods, they are also passed down from ancient China, which makes it even more credible.
Cheng Yan saw that the man had completely accepted Su Ruotong's words.
She gritted her teeth and interrupted, "Mr.
Moson, she is lying."
"Oh" the foreign man glanced at Cheng Yan.
"Three years ago, when I first came into contact with Mrs.
Tao, she didn't know how to cook at all.
Although she could say that she got her cooking skills from a cookbook, she couldn't practice basic skills in a day or two.
Success.
Moreover, you have also seen her performance in the global food competition.
Many of her delicacies have transcended the system of Chinese cuisine.
She herself often teaches other chefs in Su's Restaurant.
Is this also the case?
Did that book come to her?"
Cheng Yan analyzed.
The more this foreigner believed in Su Ruotong, the worse her fate would be if he turned his back.
She was a poor Taoist but a fellow Taoist.
She could only try to convince this foreigner in this way.
"Then Miss Cheng said, where did my cooking skills come from?
Did it fall from the sky?"
Su Ruotong looked back at Cheng Yan.
"I mean, you must have other ways to get recipes and prescriptions."
Cheng Yan stared at Su Ruotong without flinching at all.
"I testify that there is indeed that recipe book."
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Tao Xian said suddenly.
Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Tao Xian.
Tao Xian turned pale and took a deep look at Su Ruotong.
He knew that Su Ruotong was lying, because Tongtong would not lie to him.
If there was that recipe book, Tongtong would definitely show it to him.
However, since Tongtong said it was there, it had to be there even without it.
"I've heard of this cookbook a long time ago."
Tao Xian explained: "My family is also a family of culinary arts.
When I was very young, I heard the name of the Su family.
My grandfather knew my wife.
Grandpa, logically speaking, our two families should be family friends.
Traveling all over the world, we gradually became estranged from each other.
There were dozens of people in the Su family, all of whom were famous chefs.
Their cookbook was extremely valuable.
My grandfather even bought it fifty years ago just to take a look at it. , I took out 100,000 Chinese coins, but it didn’t work.”
"Fifty years ago" the foreign man counted with his fingers.
Fifty years ago, the Chinese coins at that time were still very valuable.
When converted into today's currency, they were even worth tens of millions of Chinese coins.
Tao Xian said it has a nose and eyes, which adds to the mystery of this recipe.
Everyone listened attentively, and Cheng Yan's face became increasingly ugly.
"Although one hundred thousand yuan did not impress my wife's grandfather, but later because of the relationship between them, my wife's grandfather still showed my grandfather the first page of the recipe catalog.
He can still copy the first three dishes.
Memorize the names.
Hibiscus golden chicken, three spring bamboo shoots, and crab roe soup dumplings.
"Tongtong," he said, looking at Su Ruotong affectionately.
This recipe was originally a trumped-up thing, but these three dishes were made by Su Ruotong, and Tao Xian liked them very much.
It's just that Su Ruotong doesn't like to cook the same food the same way.
After he eats it once, there is basically no chance to eat it a second time.
Su Ruotong nodded: "You are right.
The next seven dishes are Zui Qipian, Tassel Bass, Yuzhen Jinbao Soup, Sanyang Kaitai, Five Grain Rice, Spring Plum Announcement, Candied Quail Diced."
The atmosphere in the room was a little tense, but when Tao Xian and his wife announced their names for the dishes, everyone unconsciously couldn't help but gulped.
Even Cheng Yan, who had a grudge against Su Ruotong and Tao Xian.
If ordinary people mentioned the names of these dishes, they would probably have no effect, but the person who said this was Su Ruotong.
Su Ruotong's usual cooking skills left a deep impression on people.
Can the dishes she cooked in her hands be unpalatable?
These dishes sound delicious.
Mo Sen, a foreigner, jokingly calls himself a fan of Su Ruotong.
In fact, it means a little bit.
It's just that because some fans are bigger than his idol, they will inevitably stage some surprises.
What Su Ruotong didn't know was that ever since she rose to prominence in the competition, some of the delicacies she cooked during each competition would be left behind and sent to a few non-judges who were powerful and powerful to a certain extent outside.
This includes Mawson.
Mo Sen thought he had Su Ruotong and Tao Xian completely under his control.
In this case, he might as well verify whether what Su Ruotong said was true or not, and have a delicious meal by the way.
"Okay, since that's the case, then Miss Su will write out this recipe."
Mo Sen swallowed the saliva in his mouth slightly.
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"No, these recipes must have been made up by her on the spot.
They have no reference value."
Cheng Yan screamed and stood up.
Mo Sen didn't care about Cheng Yan at first, but Cheng Yan's words made him a little alert, thinking that this was also a possibility.
Su Ruotong continued in a tone as cold as ice: "If you want to prove whether this is true or false, what's the difficulty?
My grandfather asked me to recite this recipe when he asked me to recite it, and I must recite it face to face and backward.
Recite it once.
I will recite it for you once forward and backward.
Then you can check the recordings to see if there are any differences.
I don’t think anyone can make up a recipe and then recite it by heart.
After all, there are more than a hundred dishes and a secret recipe.
It’s tens of thousands of words, from the table of contents to the detailed instructions at the end.”
Everyone in the field was stunned.
This method really makes it impossible to cheat.
At this moment, even Tao Xian was a little shaken.
Could it be said that the Su family really has a recipe book like this?
Or is it true?
His Tongtong is a real genius who can never forget anything and can recite it every time after reading it once
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