This plate of Mapo Tofu looked beautiful with a bright color, but it only looked beautiful. There was not even a trace of fragrance.
Originally, young master Zhao did not expect much. He just wanted to fill his stomach. However, as soon as the tofu entered his mouth, young master Zhao was shocked. He straightened his back and opened his eyes wide.
An indescribable delicacy suddenly exploded in his mouth on the piece of tofu on the tip of the chopsticks. It was as if all the taste had been concentrated into the tofu, and not a single bit of it was emitted. Only when the tofu entered his mouth and was squeezed by his teeth and tongue did the taste burst forth.
Spicy, fresh and fragrant. Countless tastes reverberated in his mouth. Even Young Master Zhao couldn't easily express how delicious it was.
Just this mouthful of tofu made young master Zhao feel that all the food he had eaten before was simply pig's food. There were so many so-called famous chefs at home. All of them should be thrown into the well and drowned.
Even a mouthful of tofu was like this, not to mention the other dishes. Young master Zhao's current behavior was completely unlike that of one of the Four Princes of the Kingdom of Zhao. He was simply a country bumpkin who had never eaten good food. Like a tornado sweeping away the clouds, he swept away the few dishes that had already been served, looking like a beggar who had not eaten for god knows how many days.
Not to mention Young Master Zhao, even the guards who had been rewarded by Young Master Zhao to sit down and eat with him were like a bunch of hungry mad dogs. They started to make big moves on the dining table, even ignoring the fact that their Young Master was right beside them. They were having a lot of fun fighting over food.
While eating, they casually picked up a cup and drank a mouthful of the food wine. Suddenly, a completely different taste appeared in their mouths.
The taste of the wine was not strong, but it did not cover up the taste of the food. It even improved the taste of the food. No wonder it was called the food wine. It deserved its reputation.
In just a short while, a table that was enough for ten people to fill their stomachs was cleaned up by the five of them. Including young master Zhao, the five of them touched their bulging bellies. Looking at the messy plates and cups on the table, they still wanted more. It seemed that they could finish another table without hesitation.
Unfortunately, the Flowing Cloud Restaurant was not an ordinary restaurant. One table meant one table. There would not be more than one. Even so, young master Zhao was still very satisfied. This kind of food was indeed worthy of its reputation.
"Sigh, what a pity!" At the next table, a guy who looked like a glutton was leisurely enjoying the delicacies on his table with a few friends. Suddenly, he let out a sigh.
"Brother, why are you sighing?" Someone next to Old Taotie immediately asked.
"What do you think of the delicacies here?" The Glutton didn't answer the question.
"I wish I could swallow it with my tongue." Immediately, a friend who was a glutton answered vaguely while chewing on his food.
This reply caused young master Zhao and the other guards to nod their heads in agreement. It was true that he had never eaten it before, but as long as he tasted it, he would know how tempting it was. What this friend said just now was not excessive at all.
"But these dishes were made by the disciple of the Flowing Cloud Restaurant's cook. I really want to know how delicious they would be if she cooked them herself." The Glutton sighed and shook his head.
This was the first time everyone, including young master Zhao, had tasted it. How would they know the secrets behind it? When they heard that these delicacies were made by the cooking maid's disciple, everyone began to look forward to the cooking skills of the cooking maid.
"Why didn't the cooking maid cook them herself? We came here because of her reputation! "The Glutton's friend was a little dissatisfied and complained.
"You can't blame her. When she opened this restaurant, she said that only a few people in this world could taste her cooking. The others don't need to think too much about it." The Glutton knew a lot of things, so he began to talk about them one by one.
"Who is it that has such good luck?" Everyone was instantly curious, and they made inquiries.
"Only the master of this restaurant and the cooking maid's sisters." The Glutton showed off for a while and then said, "The master is the cooking maid's husband, and the sisters are the master's wives. The wine that we tasted was brewed by another lady from the main family's Snowdance Winery. "
"Oh!" Everyone came to a sudden realization. Only now did they remember that the wine they had just drunk felt different when it entered their mouths. It was full of flavor, but it turned out to be the Snowdance Winery's wine.
This head of the family actually married a few sisters, and they were all legendary beauties, which made Young Master Zhao very envious. This was especially true after tasting the delicacies and wine.
Just as he was rubbing his belly and sighing, the corner of young master Zhao's eye suddenly flashed a beautiful figure, immediately attracting young master Zhao's attention.
A woman dressed in plain clothes gracefully walked out of the kitchen and left the restaurant's entrance. Young Master Zhao had only taken a quick glance at her before he was stunned by the beauty of the woman. His mind was filled with nothing but the woman's beautiful smile.
Not only young master Zhao, but almost all the diners present had the same expression. Her beauty could no longer be described using the words of the mortal world. She was simply a fairy.
"Who is that?" Young master Zhao murmured. Apart from the beauty's appearance, that was the only question left in his mind.
"That's the cooking maid of the Flowing Cloud Restaurant." The Glutton might have been here many times. Although he was still immersed in it, he quickly sobered up and answered.
"How can such a beauty be reduced to a cooking maid? What a waste! "It was rare for young master Zhao to say such a phrase, but it seemed to be what everyone was thinking. Such a woman was actually a cooking maid. How could they endure it?
"I want her! I want her! " After murmuring a few words, young master Zhao suddenly shouted, "I want her! I don't care who her master is, who her husband is, take her back for me! Even if she's the wife of the Emperor of Heaven, I want her! Take her back for me! "
One of the four great young masters of Zhao, young master Zhao Qingyun. Which beauty could escape from young master Zhao's clutches? Young master Zhao had defiled countless women in the capital. Now that he had seen such a beautiful woman, how could he care about anything else? He had to make a move first.
As soon as young master Zhao said this, the few guards immediately responded in unison and stood up to chase after him.
However, many people who heard young master Zhao's roar suddenly focused their attention on his face. They looked at him as if they were looking at a dead man.
"I don't know him, I'm only here to eat!" Someone immediately took a few steps back, as if young master Zhao had some kind of plague and was afraid of spreading it. "What he does has nothing to do with us!"
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