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Chapter 2769

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One of the gluttons was somewhat close to the Marquis. While they were chatting, the gluttony mentioned the braised monkey brain that Jiujiu made with Monkey Head Mushrooms. Although it was a vegetarian dish, it tasted like a meat dish. Moreover, it tasted even more tender than the monkey brain. It was truly a delightful dish.

He had eaten so many monkey brains, but none of them was more pleasing to him than the vegetarian one made by Jiujiu.

The Marquis's mouth was like a glutton's. He was especially picky. When he heard the gluttony praising Jiujiu's food, he couldn't help but feel the gluttony in his stomach. He wanted to taste Jiujiu's food and see just how delicious it was.

The gluttony originally wanted to curry favor with the Marquis. When he saw that the Marquis was moved by his words, he immediately expressed his friendship with Jiujiu. If the Marquis wanted to eat Jiujiu's food, he could arrange it for him.

Hearing the gluttony's words, the Marquis thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The next day, the Marquis brought his son, the Young Marquis, to Drunken Spring House.

After the gluttony finished speaking with the Marquis yesterday, he rushed to Drunken Spring House overnight. He specially reminded Jiujiu that the Marquis's status was extremely honorable and hoped that Jiujiu would treat the Marquis well.

However, in front of Jiujiu, a diner was a diner. She wouldn't think highly of the other party because of their status, nor would she look down on them because of their poverty.

Jiujiu first asked Wang Cuilian to serve tea and pastries for everyone. Then she went to the kitchen and started to prepare the dishes that the gluttony had ordered yesterday.

The Marquis had a chef at home. Because he had assisted the current Emperor, he would be invited to the palace by the Emperor every few days for a meal.

After getting used to eating luxurious fish and meat, as well as food meticulously prepared by the imperial chef, the Marquis wanted to change his taste. When he came to Jiujiu's place, he ordered a few more ordinary dishes.

Not long after, Wang Cuilian walked in with Jiujiu's dishes.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes. The shredded potatoes were cut very thin by the Jiujiu. After frying them quickly, the color of the shredded potatoes was almost transparent. They were decorated with crispy shallots and red shredded radishes, which looked particularly refreshing.

Naturally, the braised vegetarian monkey brain mentioned by the old glutton yesterday was also served, accompanied by the old marquis's favorite stir-fried kidney, a plate of mutton stew that everyone had been dreaming of a few days ago, and a bowl of boiled cabbage soup.

Four dishes and one soup.

After going to bed, Wang Cuilian closed the door.

The Wangye looked at the four dishes in front of him. He reached out his chopsticks and picked up the braised monkey brain that the Old Glutton said was extremely magical.

After being processed by Jiujiu, the Hericium Mushroom not only had the color but also the shape was exactly the same as a monkey's brain.

The Hericium Mushroom was very tender. It was soft when the chopsticks picked it up. When it was put into the mouth, the lips gently pursed, and the fragrance of the monkey's brain spread in the mouth.

If the Old Glutton had not told him before, the old marquis would not have believed that the braised monkey brain that looked and tasted exactly like a monkey's brain was actually made with Hericium Mushroom.

The braised vegetarian monkey brain directly conquered the old marquis's stomach.

When it came to the other dishes, the old marquis was naturally full of expectations.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes, the most simple home-cooked dish. When it came out of Jiujiu's hands, it was crispy and refreshing, and one would never get tired of eating it.

The stir-fried kidney was even more tender and refreshing in the mouth. There was no fishy taste at all. It was really the best kidney he had ever eaten.

Before coming, the old marquis felt that the Old Glutton praised Jiujiu too much. But after eating the dishes made by Jiujiu, the old marquis felt that Jiujiu really deserved so much praise.

The old marquis was a foodie, and the young marquis was no exception.

The father and son quickly finished all the dishes prepared by Jiujiu.

When the old marquis and the young marquis finished eating, Jiujiu asked Wang Cuilian to serve a bowl of lotus seed soup.

The old marquis and the young marquis, who did not like to eat desserts, finished the lotus seed soup one mouthful after another. Then they burped contentedly and left.

In the eyes of others, the scene of the old marquis leaving contentedly became more evidence of Jiujiu's excellent cooking skills. The reservation of Jiujiu's Drunken Spring Brothel became more and more popular.

There was even a phenomenon of people lining up one or two days in advance when Jiujiu accepted the appointment at the end of the month. And those who did not line up expressed their willingness to buy the right to eat at a high price.

After Jiujiu satisfied the old marquis, the old marquis and the young marquis came to eat at the brothel every few days.

Every time they came, Jiujiu made whatever Jiujiu made. They ate whatever Jiujiu made and were not picky at all.

And the old marquis and the young marquis's love for Jiujiu completely opened the Drunken Spring Brothel's reputation in the upper class. Even the nobles in the palace began to come to Jiujiu's Drunken Spring Brothel to eat.

When these nobles wanted to eat at the Drunken Spring Brothel, there were naturally many people who gave their right to eat there. In this way, it was even more difficult for ordinary people to eat at the Drunken Spring Brothel.

Even the capital had a phenomenon of being proud to eat at the Drunken Spring Brothel.

In the capital, the young marquis had the best relationship with Prince Jing's only son, the young marquis.

The young marquis liked to eat at Jiujiu's place, so he also brought the young marquis to eat at Jiujiu's place.

Compared to the young marquis's quiet personality, the young marquis was more of a chatterbox. Every time Jiujiu served the dishes, he would drag Jiujiu to talk for half a day. Every time he ate a dish, he would ask Jiujiu how to make it. It was really annoying.

Jiujiu didn't want to pay attention to the young marquis at all, but she was afraid that if she ignored the young marquis, Wang Cuilian would be frightened. She could only endure the impatience in her heart and patiently explain to the young marquis how she made the dishes.

A chef's cooking method was like a secret martial arts manual. It was basically their own secret and not many people were willing to tell you. Even if they were willing to tell you, they would ignore the important points. They wouldn't tell you in detail like Jiujiu.

Because Jiujiu didn't hide anything, the young marquis had a very good impression of Jiujiu.

In the beginning, it was the young marquis who brought him here. Later on, the young marquis directly abandoned the young marquis and came to eat at Jiujiu's place when he had nothing to do.

The young marquis's name was Guan Jinghao.

The first time she heard the young marquis say his name, Jiujiu almost rolled her eyes. The name was quite gentle and quiet, but the person was really noisy. It was really a waste of a good name.

In the beginning, when she wasn't very familiar with the young marquis, Jiujiu didn't dare to complain. But after she became familiar with the young marquis, Jiujiu started to complain about the young marquis's name.

The first time he heard Jiujiu complain about his name, the young marquis scratched his head and laughed loudly. He said as he laughed, "I also think that my name isn't good, but my father said that when my mother was pregnant with me, she really wanted a girl. Who knew that she would give birth to a boy? In order to not make my mother sad, he added a 'Jing' in my name." If you want to chat about 'Transmigration: Guide to Torturing Scum' with more like-minded people, you can follow Excellent Reading Literature on WeChat.

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