Chapter Eighty-Four: Heavenly Court Brand Soy Sauce
"Hmph, you're too stingy, you can't let you help with drag racing, it's a big deal to divide you fifty percent?" Tang Rou looked at Lin Tian, a look of discussion appeared in her eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Tian shook his head and said, "Fifty percent, I won't agree to give me ninety percent, and you won't go to that kind of place in the future." ”
"You care about me?"
"yes. Lin Tian said with a smile: "Of course, not as a boyfriend, but as a boss, if you don't obey, your salary will be deducted." ”
"Buckle it, you think I'm afraid of you?" Tang Rou said confidently.
"Really, then I'll tell your third uncle to go, and let him cut off your living expenses. Lin Tian had long known that Tang Rou was not convinced, but he had such a pretty good idea.
As soon as the third uncle was mentioned, Tang Rou immediately stopped talking, because the third uncle was also very opposed to her going to the suburbs to drag racing, if he knew, I am afraid that there would really be no small money to spend.
Seeing that Tang Rou stopped talking, Lin Tian tacitly agreed with her, and then said, "Okay, you go to the school's cake shop first, and I'll be there later." ”
Then Yin Xue took Tang Rou and Yang Ming to the school first, while Lin Tian stayed in the store and made an egg fried rice, and today he planned to continue the challenge task.
In the food street, another fried rice king's shop, the fried rice made in this restaurant is really peerless, Lin Tian has also eaten there, and he also thinks it is very good.
If it was purely to complete the challenge task, Lin Tian could find a random shop that made egg fried rice, or he could easily complete the challenge task and move on to the next challenge.
However, Lin Tian is a stubborn person, he just wants to challenge the strongest, so that he can get the strongest cooking skills, otherwise, even if he really becomes the first immortal chef in the future, he will be an unqualified immortal chef.
Suddenly, Lin Tian felt that he was too professional.
Tsk, praise yourself first!
Put the finished egg fried rice into the food box, and Lin Tian went straight to the restaurant called Fried Rice King.
Compared with Lin Tian's restaurant, although the fried rice king is not so popular, it is also overcrowded, and the customers are in waves, and the store can't do it, so the boss places tables and benches outside.
And the boss set the price of egg fried rice at 88 yuan per bowl, which is as arrogant as Lin Tian Hotel's, but it can also be seen that the egg fried rice of the owner of this restaurant is really definitely worth the money.
After all, they are old acquaintances, and after Lin Tian entered the restaurant, he went directly into the kitchen and met the boss who was still busy.
"Boss Wood. Lin Tian shouted with a smile.
"Oh, it's Lin Tian. Boss Mu smiled, very quickly put the scrambled egg fried rice in the pot into the bowl, and watched the waiter take it away, before he smelled: "Why do you have time to come to me?" I heard that you recently opened a cake shop in Suzhou and Hangzhou University, hehe, it is really too easy to make student money these days, and backward elements like us are afraid that they can only make egg fried rice. ”
Lin Tian smiled slightly, this Boss Mu is a chatterbox, as long as he chats with him, he will keep talking about things.
Lin Tian didn't want to be verbose, so he smiled and said, "Boss Mu, I've actually been trying to make egg fried rice recently, but I don't know how it tastes, so I'll give you a taste and evaluate it." ”
"Hey, you're going to develop a new dish again? This time it's still egg fried rice, it looks like my fried rice king is going to be smashed." Although Boss Mu had a smile on his face, his face was very ugly, after all, no one wants their hotel signboard to be smashed, otherwise how to make money in the future?
Lin Tian immediately saw through Boss Mu's thoughts, and immediately smiled: "Boss Mu, don't worry, even if the egg fried rice I make is successful, it will not be sold, but will be provided to those wanderers for free." ”
"Oh, I see, you're a loving kid. Boss Mu let out a long breath in his heart, so that his signature as the king of fried rice was kept.
Lin Tian opened the food box, took out the bowl of egg fried rice, and said with a smile: "Please also ask Boss Mu to give some valuable advice." ”
"Yes, definitely. Boss Mu took the fried rice handed over by Lin Tian, ate it in a big gulp, and then nodded: "It tastes good, but it's still a little worse." ”
Lin Tian didn't have too much disappointment, after all, he had just made egg fried rice, and it was impossible to surpass the fried rice king at once.
"Boss Mu, what's the difference?" Lin Tian asked humbly.
Boss Mu took a few more bites, and then commented: "There is no problem with rice and eggs, and the fried rice is also very professional, but the seasoning is a little worse." ”
"Oh?" Lin Tian patiently listened to Boss Mu's evaluation.
Boss Mu took out a jar from the cabinet next to him and said, "Egg fried rice looks simple, but it's actually very complicated, and even if you master exquisite cooking skills, if you don't have the best seasonings, you can't do it... For example, I actually use the same technique, but I use my own ancestral seasoning, and the taste is naturally different from what other people make. ”
Lin Tian suddenly understood, it turned out to be ancestral things, these things are really powerful, as long as they are mastered, they can be eaten by future generations for a lifetime.
If there is no gap in cooking skills, then the comparison is seasoning.
However, Boss Mu will not give him his ancestral seasoning.
Lin Tian thought about it, and suddenly remembered that the last time he helped his father-in-law, the father-in-law gave him a bottle of soy sauce brought back from Heavenly Court, perhaps, with this seasoning that could defeat Boss Mu's family.
"Boss Mu, you wait for me, I'll go back and make a bowl of egg fried rice now. ”
Before Boss Mu could say anything, Lin Tian left the Fried Rice King.
"Hey, what's the matter with this kid? Isn't it just an egg fried rice?" Boss Mu was a little baffled, the young people nowadays are really too serious, and they have to compare everything to each other.
And Boss Mu doesn't care about these false names, as long as he can make money, filling his stomach is the truth.
After Lin Tian returned to the restaurant, he entered the kitchen and began to remake egg fried rice, the previous steps were the same, and in the matter of adding seasonings, he deliberately put in Tianting brand soy sauce (let's call it that).
Lin Tian opened the cap of the bottle and poured soy sauce into the pot, but only one drop of soy sauce dripped out of the bottle.
That's not right!
Lin Tian raised his eyebrows, why is this soy sauce so thick? It should be like water.
Perhaps, Heavenly Court's soy sauce is like this.
Lin Tian didn't know how much to add to this soy sauce, so let's add a drop first.
Soon, the egg fried rice was ready, and it smelled very similar, giving people a fluttering feeling, as if they were about to ascend to immortality.
But Lin Tian didn't dare to try it, because he sounded the seasoning made by the ghost kitchen of the underworld, and after people ate it, it would become huge, so the soy sauce in this heavenly court would probably have a strange effect, right?