Originally, she did not agree with the competition between these two girls.

Comparing again and again, wouldn’t it end up wasting the firewood, oil and salt in the kitchen?

But--

Girl Lan’s bet was well raised!

If he wins, he will stand up for Meier!

It must be compared, it must be compared!

Mrs. Tan said to the women beside her: "Since these two girls have this intention, then we will make it happen for them."

"From the Huang family, you are the lady in charge of cooking. You are good at cooking."

"Tell me, let them compete!" Tan said.

Sister-in-law of the Huang family also happened to want to see what the pig intestines made by Yang Ruoqing tasted like.

She smiled and said: "Otherwise, wouldn't there be two banquet tables tonight?"

"Let Girl Lan and Girl Qing each cook a dish and serve it to the table."

"No one in our kitchen is allowed to breathe."

"When the banquet is over, the result will naturally be revealed."

The two dishes are served at the same time, and the mouths of the guests are the best criterion for judging victory or defeat.

After hearing this, all the women nodded in agreement.

There was still half an hour before the dinner was cooked, and the Huang family's sister-in-law took the women back to the kitchen.

Yang and Yang Ruolan also started to go back to the front yard to prepare ingredients.

Mr. Tan dragged Mr. Yang to the east room.

"I just saw you mother and daughter jumping up and down to compete, what kind of food can your little girl Lan make?"

Mrs. Tan couldn't help but ask one more question.

Yang smiled mysteriously.

"Mom, you don't know, since Lao Mu's family mentioned the marriage last time."

"Lan Yatou is in town these days and is learning how to cook from a restaurant master!"

Yang said.

At the main banquet this afternoon, I originally wanted to let Lan Yatou show off her skills.

But no one from Lao Mu's family came to the banquet.

It's all in vain.

Widow Liu is coming over at night.

Just in time for Lan Yatou to show off her skills in front of her future mother-in-law.

"Mom, just keep your heart in your stomach. Lan Yatou will definitely win. Then let that damn fat girl kneel down in front of Mei'er's door and cry!" Yang said.

Mrs. Tan nodded.

If they win, she and Mel will benefit.

If they lose, it will be embarrassing for the Yang family and their daughter, and it has nothing to do with her being a breast-feeder.

"It's best to win," said Tan.

"Whatever ingredients you need, go to the Huang family's sister-in-law! I'm tired, so I'll lie down for a while."

"Okay, Mom, you have a good rest, I'll go help Lan Yatou."

After closing the door, Ms. Yang walked to the kitchen with her arms crossed.

The backyard area.

Mrs. Sun still looked worried.

Yang Ruoqing didn't have time to comfort her right now. She had to present the entries to the banquet that night.

At this moment, the large intestine is still dirty and has not been cleaned!

It will take some time to sort it out later.

She hurried back to the house to gather the tools and materials.

In the courtyard, Luo Fengtang, who had been silent all this time, spoke now.

He said to Mrs. Sun: "Third Aunt, don't worry, Qing'er is not the kind of person who has no sense of proportion."

"If she dares to compete, she will definitely win. I believe in her."

Listening to his firm words, Sun's anxious heart calmed down for some reason.

The woman nodded: "I hope so."

Over there, Yang Ruoqing had already taken the necessary tools and left the kitchen.

"Mom, Tang Yazi and I went to the pond to clean up first!"

She said hello to Mrs. Sun, and the two of them carried wooden barrels and basins and other things, and went to the pond with a huff and aah.

When she arrived at the pond, Yang Ruoqing spread out the barrels and basins.

Then assign work tasks.

"Cut out the large intestine and small intestine and put them in separate basins..."

"When cleaning, add salt and flour to the water, and then use loofah naan to scrape the grease inside..."

"..."

Yang Ruoqing understands that most people don't like to eat large intestines and feel that large intestines are not on the table.

Mainly because they don't clean up and get rid of the odor once they arrive.

Secondly, there is no way to cook properly.

Therefore, the prepared large intestine smells strange and tastes bad.

If prepared properly and cooked skillfully, large intestine is actually a very widely used ingredient.

Yang Ruoqing is well versed in the techniques involved.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang was being taught logically step by step.

Luo Fengtang listened with seriousness on his face.

"Qing'er, I understand how to clean it up." He said.

"Just leave these to me to sort out."

"Take the two pieces you just packed up and cook them first. Don't delay the banquet at night!" he said.

Just now, in order to impart experience and skills, she explained and demonstrated to him.

I have already picked up two pieces of large intestine.

There is another bucket in the bucket...

"It's still early, I'll tidy up for a while," she said.

But I couldn't bear to leave him alone by the water.

Luo Fengtang stopped her.

"If you want to cook, it's always better to have more time," he said.

"Listen to me and go home and get ready now, be good!"

Yang Ruoqing did not twist Luo Fengtang in the end.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, turn around and go home.

At this time, the sun was gradually setting in the west.

In the kitchen in the front yard of Lao Yang's house.

The Huang family's sisters-in-law and the others have burned the banquet that night to ashes.

The guests from the two tables at night also came over one after another.

Next, we wait for the last two final dishes to be cooked, and then we can start the banquet.

In the kitchen, Yang Ruolan and her daughter had already begun to work.

In order to prevent themselves from spending money, these women secretly learned the skills they learned from the restaurant chefs.

Under Yang Ruolan's instruction, Mrs. Yang drove all the women out of the kitchen.

Even Jin, who was deaf and mute, was kicked out.

"Lan'er, I went to the front yard to check before, and there were two tables at night."

While helping Yang Ruolan prepare the dishes, Yang said: "The men's table is occupied by Li Zheng and several senior old men in the village."

"At the women's table, Mu Zichuan's mother is also here."

"Lan'er, you have to behave well and show that Lady Sichuan how skillful her future daughter-in-law is!"

After hearing Yang's words, two red clouds appeared on Yang Ruolan's cheeks.

"Mom, don't worry, this sweet and sour pork loin is that restaurant's signature dish." Yang Ruolan said.

"I have been following the chef during this time and have been learning this dish."

"When I came back from this trip, I even asked the chef for a secret sauce."

"This seasoning bag can't be bought in the market outside."

"Used in this sweet and sour pork, it's really a masterpiece, and it's sure to be an eye-opener for these country bumpkins!"

Yang Ruolan said with joy.

His face was full of confidence.

When Mrs. Yang heard this, she clapped her hands happily and said, "I, Lan'er, am really capable. I must compete with that damn fat girl and give your mother my face!"

…

In the backyard stove.

Smoky and burning.

Yang Ruoqing wore an apron and was busy on the pot table, while Mrs. Sun stuffed firewood at the door of the stove.

With the only condiments left at home, Yang Ruoqing was making preparations.

Cut the ginger into shreds, pound the garlic into foam, and chop the juicy chives into sections.

Red and sharp dry chili peppers, moisten them with water and set aside.
Chapter completed!