Chapter 21: God hand

似乎 Today's guests seem extraordinarily large ...
"Master Wen, ten servings of Kung Pao Chicken, all named to taste your craft!" Zhuo shouted with a whisper.
Wen Shouzheng frowned, and commanded: "Stone, don't be busy cooking first, use the kitchenette materials to help me prepare ten portions of Kung Pao Chicken! Those little guys outside are too slow to catch my cooking Speed! "Said, adjust the amount of oil in the pot, shake left and right.
"Okay, Master, it's worth it immediately!" Fang Dashi answered.
Xu Xu was in a rush, and Fang Dashi accidentally missed and knocked the dustpan filled with carrots, and the orange carrots rolled to the ground instantly.
"Ah!" Fang Dashi shouted, then squatted down to pick up the carrots on the ground, but never thought about knocking over the porcelain plate containing the chickens again, and it was "cracking" again, messy.
石头 "Stone, are you alright? My oil is rolling!" Wen Shouzheng was now focusing on his pan cooker, without even noticing that there was already a mess behind him.
"Dad, give it!" A clear and gentle voice.
Hold two snow-white hands and pass two colorful plates.
Wen Shouzheng was surprised. When he looked back, he saw two gentle dishes with a good match of Gongbao chicken.
"I saw Brother Shi overturned something just now, so I went outside to serve the dishes."
Looked past her gentle shoulder, behind her, there were another eight dishes with good Kung Pao chicken!
Wen Shouzheng was stunned. I thought that gentleness was just playing with hands. When I reconfirmed, I saw that each dish of Kung Pao chicken was exactly the same: eight or two chicken breasts, one or two fried eggs, and one raw egg. , Ten dried peppers, ten cloves of garlic, and a bowl of prepared water starch.
Look at Fang Dashi again, at this moment is still squatting on the ground, the ground is still a mess, yellow and white!
"Dad, let's fry! Otherwise the oil will roll!" Gentle anxiously reminded.
"Oh oh!" Wen Shouzheng returned to his thoughts and stopped thinking about it. As a result, the two side dishes that were tenderly handed over were poured into the pot in order. Boil!
柔 Pass the plate gently and politely and serve!
Then two plates of side dishes were handed over, the pot was tumbling for a while, and the fragrance came out of the pot!
Zhuzi back and forth a few times, only a moment of effort, with the tacit understanding of the father and daughter, all ten copies of Kung Pao chicken!
"Master Wen, here are five tables of guests, and order the chicken from the palace!" Pillar came to deliver the menu again.
"Master Wen, add four servings of squirrel mandarin fish to Yajian!"
"Stone, what are you still doing? Pack this up and help me prepare vegetables!" Wen Shouzheng said, lowering the pan and rolling up his sleeves to start cutting vegetables.
"Dad, you go to the cooking, there is me!" Gentle walked over, took Wen Chou's kitchen knife in one hand, and took a basket of carrots with the other hand.
"Sister Rouer, it's me!" Fang Dashi straightened his waist and was about to step forward to take the kitchen knife in Genu's hands, and saw that Genu had quickly and skillfully cut up the carrots.
"嚓嚓 嚓嚓!" The kitchen knife cut fresh carrots and touched the wooden chopping board, making a crisp sound, rhythmic, like a pleasant movement.
Wen Shouzheng nodded, and turned to heat the pan.
After a while, a large basket of carrots turned into an inch-sized cube, each exquisite, like a small treasure.
Wen Shouzheng's oil is hot. After taking over the gently prepared dishes, my face is full of pride!
"Master Wen, are you alright? The guest urged!" Pillar urged again.
"Oh!" Wen Shouzheng drank a long time, and the steaming Gongbao chicken was coming out of the pot.
When Zhuanzhu came to urge again, he saw another piece of golden pine mandarin fish with hanging juice, scattered with sweet and sour appetite, and his spirit stood on the plate.
"Master Wen, you are so skillful!" Zhu Zi squinted, smiled and carried the squirrel mandarin fish, stretched out a forefinger, wiped a thick sour and sweet juice on the side of the plate, and sucked in the mouth a bit.
"Oh! It tastes great!" Zhu Zi made a grimace exaggeratedly, and walked in two steps to serve.
"This pillar! Thanks to a running room, if you are a cook, you must not eat fat and round!" Wen Shouzheng sighed.
"Dad, you are not thin!" Gentle and helplessly looked at Wen Shouzheng's tumbling belly.
"This child! I smell the smoke and smoke!" Wen Shouzheng patted gently.
"Oh! There is still such a good thing in the kitchen, but dad, you haven't eaten any meals!" Gentlely and carefully looked at Wen Shouzheng's stomach, dragging his long cavity, and hid.
It ’s so easy to finish the dinner at Zuixianlou, Wen Shouzheng moved his arms. This day, it was really tiring. I was going to move the tenth year of the
Zhongyuanhong
, thinking of being gentle at noon After Li Treasurer delivered the wine tomorrow, he simply drank this bet wine again. He packed a few pieces of cooked beef and took a few white buns into his arms. He said goodbye to everyone and returned home with tenderness. Total chicken rump went.
Qi Fang Dashi also went out with Wen Shouzheng.
"Master, sister Rouer's craftsmanship ... too great, when did you practice it?" Fang Dashi couldn't help asking.
"Stone brother, don't make fun of me, I just watch my dad and cook at home. I'll see more after reading. I need more practice!" Gentle answered first.
"Master, sister Rouer is just a wizard in the kitchen! I think I learned knives in that year, and I don't know how many winter melons I cut, far less than Rouer's perception!" Fang Dashi praised.
"Hmm--" Wen Shouzheng smiled and said nothing, but nodded frequently.
"Master, have you taught Rouer and sister to garnish vegetables?" Fang Dashi opened the box again.
"Yes, Rouer, how do you know how to deserve it?" Wen Shouzheng also felt strange at this moment, turning his head to look at gentleness.
"Hee hee, I saw Brother Shi once matched it, and I deeply remembered it. If I said, I would also like to thank Brother Shi's bow for the demonstration!" Gentle and easy to make a lie ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The cooking skill was won by Fang Dashi's demonstration. In addition to being understood as a gentle memory, it is also thoughtful.
石头 "Stone, you have been busy for a day too. Go back to rest early!" Wen Shouzheng was thinking that he hadn't figured it out yet. How could he let the boy ask the bottom of the sky and simply go back, the father and daughter would be free.
Da Fang was full of doubts and left with envy.
Wen Shouzheng can no longer restrain his inner excitement at this moment, "Rouer, tell Dad, how did you do that?"
"Dad?" Gentle and calm look at the excited Wen Shouzheng.
Wen Shouzheng probably realized that he had forgotten his shape at the moment, hurriedly cleared his throat, and tried to restore his true color.
"Dad, it's nothing! I just watched what you did and saw what Brother Shito did, and remembered it." Gentle and deliberately made cooking things simple, in short , His memory is amazing!
Wen Shouzheng was suspicious, and looked at his own girl from the left and right, and her handsome appearance didn't look like a cook!
Forget it, who makes Rouer be my girl! Who made me the first chef of Zuixianlou! This is probably the reason why Tiger Father has no dog girl!
Wen Shouzheng became more and more proud, and laughed out loud.
In the evening, there was basically no one on the road. He gently heard his father's laughter from time to time, and he shrugged his shoulders.
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