"Big, big brother~" Hu Xiaomeng said to Li Yun pitifully, "Xiaomeng didn't betray you, but just taste Grandpa Zhou's dishes. Well, that's it. I'll definitely say I like it more later. Your kebabs!"
Li Yun: "..."
Dare to love you little girl who thinks I can kebabs?
Everyone laughed, Hu Xiaomeng was so cute.
"You can't eat, sleep, Xiaomeng, how do I usually teach you?"
Hu gave her a majestic look, Xiao Meng immediately turned her head obediently, and said softly, "Yes~~, Grandpa, I know."
Then, as if off with Mr. Hu, Hu Xiaomeng used his chopsticks to put a small piece into his mouth, biting hard with his silver teeth, "Huh, or big brother...huh?"
Hu Xiaomeng's movements stopped, as if he had tasted some kind of dragon, liver, phoenix, gallbladder and miraculous medicine, his eyes lit up sharply, and he couldn't help shouting, "Wow, it's delicious!"
"Miss delicious, eat more."
Zhou Chunyong smiled triumphantly. This dish has already exerted ten percent of his skills. Any foodie in China will give it a thumbs up and admire it, and can't fault it!
The dish of antelope hanging horns is flawless, and there can be no improvement!
"Everyone," Zhou Chunyong picked up another plate, turned his head and smiled at everyone: "Here are some more, you can also come and taste it."
"Me! I want to try it!"
"Wipe, don't squeeze, I must eat the food king's dishes!"
"Mom, I won the big prize tonight, and I can eat the dishes made by the King of Food!"
Everyone eagerly stepped forward, the boss and the proprietress hesitated, and also took a bite of this hanging antelope horn with chopsticks.
The lamb melts in your mouth, and the delicious taste impacts your taste buds, giving you the most perfect experience!
"This, is this too delicious?"
The boss couldn't help but burst into tears. He has been cooking for 20 years and has lived for 43 years. This is the first time he has eaten such delicious dishes!
Everyone had a chopstick, and everyone who tasted it opened their eyes wide, and was conquered by this perfect taste.
For a while, the food stalls were full of praise to the food king Zhou Chunyong.
"Peng!"
At this moment, a fire light violently lit up, and the flames soared into the sky, and a wok was faintly seen tossing up and down, among which pieces of mutton were rising and falling in mid-air. The next moment, it was like a dragon spitting beads. The mutton was accurate. Fell on the plate.
"Stir-fried lamb, done!"
Li Yun smiled faintly, and continued to cook the second dish.
"what?!"
Everyone realized that it was Li Yun who was cooking with a fierce fire. He was cooking the pot just now!
Cooking with fierce fire? !
Fierce? !
"how is this possible!"
Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a while, how long hasn't he been cooking?
For top chefs, fierce fire is completely unnecessary. They can precisely control the firepower and allow the heat to be perfectly dispersed into the food.
Only a long time ago, when Zhou Chunyong was busy in a star-rated hotel, would he use fierce fire to speed up his cooking.
But the taste of the things made will always be worse, after all, it is difficult to control the firepower of the fierce fire!
"My god! It's really stir-fried lamb, there are no condiments except oil and salt!"
An exclamation made Zhou Chunyong pull back from his memory. He took a closer look, isn't Li Yun just lamb on his plate?
