Xia Yi looked at Master Hong.

Master Hong immediately understood and took out two pairs of chopsticks. He kept a pair for himself and gave one to Xia Yi.

"I want to try it. Can they taste the same as the ones I make?"

With that, he picked up a large piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

After chewing for a bit, he suddenly slapped the chopsticks on the table. "How is this possible?"

Xia Yi only understood why the Master Hong was so angry after he tasted it.

This taste, it was completely similar to one made in Master Hong, the difference being extremely small.

To be able to imprint the Master Hong's rotten milk and meat to such an extent, it must be due to the various ingredients being extremely accurate.

Master Hong paced around the room a few times and suddenly remembered something. He took out a tightly wrapped cloth bag from a corner of the kitchen.

As the layer after layer of cloth was opened, a thick book was revealed.

Although it was called a book, it was actually sewn together with string.

On the surface of the book, there were four large words written in calligraphy, "Hong's recipe".

Although the words were not very nice to read, they were written very well.

It could be seen that the person who wrote it was very serious.

Master Hong introduced embarrassedly: "This menu has all the dishes that I would usually cook on it. These are all my treasures, so wherever I go, I would bring this recipe along with me. During the day, the menu will be placed in the restaurant from a place I can see, and at night it will be placed under the pillow. "

With that, Master Hong flipped to the last few pages of the menu.

The last few pages were all blank, reserved specially by the Master Hong to record the new dishes.

As for the rotten milk, it was just recorded by him a while ago, and it was recorded at the very end.

But now, the irregular teeth in the middle of the page told him that one of his recipes had been torn out.

Seeing Master Hong carefully flipping through the menu, Xia Yi knew how precious the recipe was to Master Hong.

Master Hong would never tear away the paper from the menu.

"Looks like the menu has been stolen." Xia Yi said.

Master Hong's eyes flashed, his eyes turning red, "How can that be? I've never let anyone touch my recipe! "

"Think about it, who else knows of your recipe?"

Master Hong sat on top of the small stone block, holding the menu in his arms and said, "Besides my wife, no one else knows about the menu."

"But …" It couldn't be her! It would do her no good to reveal the recipe. " Master Hong said.

"Think about it, who else might know?"

Master Hong sank into deep thought.

He didn't tell anyone about the recipe anymore …

Suddenly, a young face flashed before his eyes.

That day, just as he entered the kitchen, he coincidentally bumped into the kitchen's chef, Bao Xiangchang.

Bao Xiangchang who was rushing out of the door bumped into the Master Hong.

The menu that Master Hong was carrying in his arms was knocked to the ground, revealing a corner.

The words on it were incomplete, but one could see half of the word "cuisine" and the complete word "score."

"What is this, Master Hong?" Bao Xiangchang wanted to help Master Hong pick up the thing that fell to the ground.

He saw that Master Hong had already picked up the cloth as fast as lightning, and quickly wrapped it around the cloth, then carefully put it away like a treasure, "Nothing, nothing."

Bao Xiangchang's gaze stayed in Master Hong's embrace for a few seconds, then slowly shifted away.

After saying all that, Master Hong suddenly raised his head and said, "Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't seen Bao Xiangchang for quite a few days."

"He's gone." Xia Yi remained silent for a long while before speaking.

About three or four days ago, Bao Xiangchang found her and told her that something had happened at home and that he couldn't come to Ruyi Manor anymore.

Xia Yi did not think too much into it, and paid him off.

Thinking about it now, it should have been when Bao Xiangchang was already connected to the Tianwei Shop.

The result of the matter was very obvious. After Bao Xiangchang stole the recipe of the Master Hong, he went to the Tianwei Shop.

Master Hong drooped his head like a rooster in defeat.

"I'm sorry, Shopkeeper …"

Xia Yi reached out and patted Master Hong's shoulder, "It's not like the one going to the Tianwei Shop is you, what are you apologizing for? Besides, your menu has been stolen, so you can be considered a victim. "

Boss Hee suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Xia Yi, what are you going to do now?"

In such a situation, even the Boss Hee would have a headache for a while.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yi immediately nodded her head.

"What method?" Boss Hee was immediately interested.

Xia Yi said: "Since the Tianwei Shop was started from the recipe of the rotten milk, I am preparing to announce the recipe of the rotten milk meat."

"Announce the menu?" Isn't this the same thing that happens when both sides suffer? " Boss Hee asked as he furrowed his brows. He never thought that Xia Yi's path would be so unruly.

Xia Yi smiled and said, "Boss Hee, don't forget, other than curd meat, there are a lot of other dishes that can be used as signboard in the restaurant. But the Tianwei Shop is completely different, they only have this much rotten milk meat. "

"Once we publish the menu, the price advantage of Tianwei Shop will be broken by itself. The customers who lost their food due to the rancid milk meat would return. Moreover, announcing the menu would earn us good impressions … "

"Other than that, I can't think of a faster solution."

Of course, other than what Xia Yi had said, there was an even more important reason. The method of advertising the recipe could also be used to sell the rotten milk.

It could also be considered that Tianwei Shop had made a wave of free advertising for her rotten milk.

Before this, Xia Yi had specifically considered the reason behind the poor sales of rotten milk.

One of the reasons, she realized, was that many people didn't know how to use it.

At that time, Xia Yi had the thought of spreading the use of rot milk to the citizens of Lingshan Town.

But that was what he had thought at the time.

Before she could even think of implementing the plan, something like Tianwei Shop had already occurred.

He had been forced to turn this idea into reality.

"If you guys have any better ideas, you can also suggest it to us and discuss it together." Seeing that the faces of the people in the kitchen were different, Xia Yi asked.

Boss Hee was the first to stand out to support Xia Yi's idea, "We'll do as you say."

"Where's the Master Hong?" Xia Yi asked.

Master Hong wiped away the sweat on his forehead and said: "The recipe of the rotten milk was given to you by the shopkeeper in the first place.

Since the two shopkeepers and the Master Hong didn't have any objections, then the others also didn't have any objections.

Therefore, Xia Yi said to the rest, "Later, I will have to trouble everyone to spread the news. At noon tomorrow, Master Hong will personally teach everyone how to use the rotten milk, and anyone can come."

With Tianwei Shop using its full power to advertise the meat, Xia Yi believed that there should be a lot of people who would be interested in the meat.

After giving a few simple instructions on this matter, Xia Yi headed straight home.

It was as if he did not care about the sudden test at all.