Chapter 400: What a shame
bear the consequences."Yang Ruqing said, "I heard that the Second Prince liked Yangzhou slender horses recently. What do you think about us buying a batch to send as a gift to show our respect to the..."Qing'er, since you want to compete, just go all out."
Sun's Borderside Hearthwood Path.
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Don't feel burdened, even if you lose, it doesn't matter.
"At worst, mother will kneel in your place..."
Yang Ruqing was putting vegetable oil into the pot to fry.
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Hearing this from Mrs. Sun, she felt a surge of emotion in her heart.
But the corners of her lips twitched upwards: "Mother, rest assured, your daughter won't disgrace you!"
I, must win, defeat that green tea bitch!
As the sun began to set, the evening banquet commenced.
Over here in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing's dishes are also ready.
She put the food in two bowls, with another bowl inverted on top of each.
Just as Luo Fengtang happened to enter, Zheng was about to head out to the courtyard to compete.
The pig intestines in the bucket, all cleaned up.
“Wow, it smells so good!”
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He took a deep breath and his eyes lit up instantly.
Yang Ruqing chuckled, "Tired out I left you a portion in the pot. Wash your hands and grab some chopsticks to try it quickly. I'm going to the front yard first!"
The kitchen competition, only the women know about.
Under the pressure from Tan's family and Huang's sister-in-law, everyone dared not tell the men in the front yard even a single word.
So, as each dish is served.
Guests were only tantalized by the intoxicating aroma, unaware of the invisible transformation of their identities.
Judges...
...Food critic...
Their chopsticks' movements determine the victory or defeat of two young girls...
Guests were clinking glasses and enjoying a lively feast in the front yard.
In the backyard, Tan led a group of women who were helping out, waiting in the dining hall.
Both contestants have arrived.
The women were chattering excitedly.
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Just now, when Yang Yongjin carried the dishes to the front yard, both chefs had covered their own dishes with bowls, maintaining an air of mystery.
The woman only knew that Yang Ruolan used pork tenderloin, the most tender part of the pig.
While Yang Ruqing used pig large intestine as her ingredients.
As for what expressions were made, the women had no idea.
They are all excitedly discussing and waiting for the results.
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In the dining hall, two people were the quietest.
One is Yang Ruolan, the other is Yang Ruqing.
Yang Ruolan sat there gracefully.
A pair of willow eyebrows arched slightly, and the corner of her lips curled into a hint of smug smile.
Looking completely confident of victory.
In contrast to Yang Ruqing.
... was leaning on a stool.
He looked so lazy, like he was about to fall asleep.
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Time passes by little by little.
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The banquet in the courtyard was finally drawing to a close.
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The women in the dining hall were all ears.
Yang Ruolan rose gracefully and mouthed something to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruqing understood.
She is saying four characters.
You lose!
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Yang Ruqing rolled her eyes at Yang Rulan.
The answer hasn't been revealed yet, have you gotten too confident
Everyone rushed to the front yard to clear the dishes.
Night had already fallen.
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Several oil lamps were lit in the main hall.
The lighting isn't very good.
In the front hall, the guests had left, leaving two tables covered in debris.
“Hahaha, I told you my Lan's cooking would be the best!”
Yang Shichong was at the very front.
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A pair of eyes glanced at the two tables and burst into laughter all of a sudden.
"Look, look! These two plates of sweet and sour pork are almost gone!"
Following Yang's indication, everyone looked.
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At a glance, there were some dishes left in each bowl on the table.
There was still a bit left in the bowl.
Some places are still brimming with broth.
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But, the two bowls of sweet and sour pork ribs Yang Rulan made were eaten up first.
"My, my, Lan'er's hands are truly skillful! Everyone loves these so much, it brings us great honor!"
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Yang then shouted loudly.
Yang Ruolan on the side was also delighted, looking down at Yang Ruoqing from a high vantage point.
"Qing'er, you lost. A gambler must honor their word."
She said proudly.
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Yang Ruqing scoffed.
"Auntie, don't rush me, I haven't found my dish yet!" she said.
After saying that, she walked to the table and bent over to look around.
“Strange, where are the two bowls of dry-fried pork intestines I made”
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His gaze swept across every dish on the table, muttering to himself.
Sun and Huang's sister-in-law only noticed this after hearing it.
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Everybody pitched in to help look for it.
The Liu family is experienced in this area of "searching".
She was the first to notice something was wrong.
"Oh, there's another bowl stacked underneath this one!"
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Yang Ruqing walked over and took out the empty bowl from under the pile.
That's great!
"This is my bowl, I made a mark on it," she said.
Soon, someone at another table also found an empty bowl stacked under a different bowl.
When Huang's sister-in-law saw this, she smiled.
"It must be that the dry-pot tripe is finished, and the guests, afraid of having empty bowls taking up space, stacked the empty bowls under other bowls," she said.
Everyone suddenly understood.
Who loses, who wins.
It's clear at a glance.
Yang Ruolan's smile froze on her face.
She stood there dumbfounded, biting her lip, her face alternating between pale and flushed.
Yang was also stunned.
She retorted to Huang’s sister-in-law, her neck craned high: “You’re making things up. Maybe the intestine was too strong in flavor and the guests emptied their bowls of it into the dog's food, leaving only two empty bowls...”
Huang's sister-in-law was not interested in arguing with Yang.
Just then, Yang Huanan came over from that direction, his face flushed with alcohol.
Huang's sister-in-law called out to Yang Hua'an: "Yang Lao Da, how did you like the last two dishes at the banquet"
Yang Huainan is a friend of women.
What I like best is to "teach and solve doubts" for all women.
When Huang's sister-in-law asked, a group of women gathered around.
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He scurried over and gave the women helping out in the kitchen a thumbs-up.
"Oh my, this banquet tonight is truly thanks to all of your efforts."
"Especially the last two dishes, they really saved face for our old Yang family!"
Yang Hua'an clicked his tongue in amazement.
Yang Shi eagerly asked Yang Hua'an, "Big Brother, was the sweet and sour pork tender delicious"
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Yang Huainan nodded repeatedly: "It's sour and sweet, soft and delicious!"
"Isn't this tastier than the last bowl of pig intestines" Yang asked, leading the way.
Yang Hu安 was taken aback, his eyes widening.
"What did you say" Yang Hu'an asked in surprise.
"Is the last dish, the one they're saving for the end, tripe"
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"Oh my!"
Yang Huanan suddenly slapped his forehead.
“As soon as the fatty intestines were served at the table, they were gobbled up!”
"Tsk tsk, the pork intestines are fatty but not greasy, the lotus root is crisp and spicy, the potato slices are fragrant and crispy, even the garlic has been eaten clean..."
“They ate to the very bottom of the bowl, but everyone was still guessing what kind of meat it was. It turned out to be pig intestines!”
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“There’s such delicious tripe in the world! Huang Jia, your cooking skills are truly amazing...”
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Yang Hu an ignored Yang Shi, whose face had already changed, and turned to Huang's sister-in-law to praise her again.
Huang Jia's sister-in-law laughed and waved her hand repeatedly: "Big Brother Yang, you flatter me! I couldn't possibly live up to such praise."
"This fatty intestine that's giving you all face tonight, was made by your little girl Qing,…"
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