Prodigal System

Prodigal System
Chapter 26


Hong Dali actually has a recipe to share? Thats odd. Only God knows where the recipe came from. Everyone is surprised. Tang Muxin softly asked, "Dali, are you collecting recipes?"


“It was a good recipe that allowed me to waste,” Hong Dali replied calmly. "How could I miss such an opportunity?"


"O ... alright .." said Tang Muxin helplessly.


At this moment, Chef Wei Bao pondered for a moment and said, "There should be no problem. The Young Master should be more detailed, so, the dish will not be too far from its original taste."


“Yup, it's necessary,” Hong Dali grunts. "The first dish is grilling goat's ass, pig's ear, calf kidney, venison, and rabbit meat on a stick together. There will be five types of meat on the stick. Different textures of meat each must have their own unique flavor. However, that flavor develops when you chew pork and goat meat together, and deer and rabbit together. It gives a total of 25 different flavor variations.fall to the tone of the jade flute. '"[1. In The Legend of the Condor Heroes, this was a dish prepared by Huang Rong for Qi Gong]


Plum flowers fell onto the jade flute song! Look at this, our young master is indeed unique. A recipe out of nowhere, yet he gave it an incredible name! Forget the rest, only ingredients worth the recipe are missing!


At this moment, Hong Dali turned to Tang Muxin and asked, "Xinxin, do you want to guess why this dish is named so?"


"Um, let me think ..." Tang Muxin rubbed her chin with her delicate hand. His eyes moved back and forth as he thought. After a while, he replied, smiling, "Because there are 25 different flavors, then the name. It corresponds to five times five plum blossom petals, which are plum blossoms that fall off. The meat stick resembled a flute, which was a jade flute. This dish can combine with itself, creating several variations. 'Who' means there's some sort of placement for testing. Am I right? "


Yes yes, he is very smart! Hong Dali praised loudly. "Good job, haha. You're so smart, Xinxin!"


"That goes without saying!" Tang Muxin raised her head proudly. "I'm good at this. This dish is too wasteful. It requires a minimum of several hundred materials."


After explaining the dish, Hong Dali looked at Chef Wei Bao with a smile. "Chef Wei Bao, are you sure you made this dish?"


Wei Bao began to sweat after hearing the recipe, and now he hesitantly said, "This is the first time I have heard a dish like this. I can only try to make it. The key is the method of making this dish. It would be easy to misrepresent it … "


Hong Dali laughed. "That's a small problem. There are certain ingredients. You can use it to test the recipe." Hong Dali continued to talk about the second dish. The second dish is called "leaf lotus bamboo shoots cherry soup." This dish is easy. The chef just has to find the largest cherry he can, remove the seeds, infuse the turtledove meat into the cherry, and sprinkle some rose petals around it together with the tip of the shoots.


It sounds like a much simpler dish. The most difficult part is putting the turtled meat into the cherries. Chef Wei Bao this time was much more confident. He is good at preparing materials carefully. He immediately agreed. “This dish is simple, I just need to try to make it twice and should be able to present it to you.” After all, this lost young master would give him all the materials he needed. There's nothing else he can do. He could use the time to test recipes and make his dishes work.


Hong Dali nodded. “Um, that's good,” he instructed the floor manager. "Prepare all the materials Wei Bao needed. Give him as much as he needs. Do you understand?"


The floor manager responded loudly and clearly. "Yes!"


Hong Dali smirked. "Not as simple as it sounds. Let me test you. What is the real name of this dish?"


"Test me again?" Tang Muxin placed her finger on her lips, pondering. "There are cherries in the soup, referring to a woman who is beautiful like a flower and has cherry red lips. It makes beauty, right? The shoots and lotus leaves imply a man. This dish is called 'beautiful man and woman' Soup'!"


"Heh, Xinxin, you're really smart. But you missed something." Hong Dali smiled as he shook his head. "What about turtledoves?"


"Turtledoves ... Turtledoves ..." Tang Muxin needed more time than before to ponder, muttering to herself. "Turtledoves, beauty, gentleman .." His eyes suddenly sparkled. "Ah, I know! The first poem in Classical Poetry was 'Guan guan, the cry of an osprey on an island in a river. A virtuous young woman, a suitable match for the man.' Of beauty and mystery, this soup is called 'good match soup'! "


Hong Dali laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad, godly young lady, a suitable partner for the man. This soup is indeed called 'matching soup'!"


Tang Muxin blushed when she heard Hong Dali speak, and her heart trembled. He thought, This is Hong Dali, is he trying to confess to me by talking about this 'matching soup'? He thought he would have such an idea. Did he really make this recipe, or did he receive it from somewhere? I think it's more likely that the latter …


The conversation between Hong Dali and Tang Muxin made the surrounding people stare in astonishment! To talk about the figurative dish, where did Dali Master get the recipe from? It miraculously destroyed the earth!


How could they miss such a good opportunity? In an instant, the nine minions, including Ling Xiaoyi, began to exclaim one after another.


"Young Master is indeed superior in brain and strength. Young Master Life. As long as Young Master is around, he will definitely make it work!"


"Yes, yes, who on earth would not admire the Young Master?"


"Young Master knows everything from the sky to the ground. Nothing can compare to him in the span of 5,000 years!"


Hong Dali laughed out loud. "Tip each 5,000 yuan."


This lost child .. Currently, Tang Muxin was feeling a little hungry, so she ignored him and picked up her chopsticks. He tried several different dishes, nodding his head in agreement as he left. Hong Dali did not care that there were more than 160 dishes. He only ate what suited his taste and stopped after three dishes. He did not touch any other dishes at all.


When he was satisfied, Hong Dali patted his stomach. "Ah, eating today is not bad. Oh yeah, some of you," – Hong Dali pointed to the manager's floor and nine lackeys— "you didn't have lunch, right? Help yourself with food. I'll rest while my food is digested. Get everyone here to eat together. Once you're done, send me back to school. "


Hong Dali is really high moral. It had only been a day since he had taken over the place, but he had already treated everyone with such good food. Needless to say, everyone immediately thanked him.