These eighteen dishes are as delicious as ever, but, on the basis of deliciousness, there is no obvious improvement, and the taste is not much different from that made with ordinary ingredients. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the problem?"

Liu Lang was silent for a while. He thought that high-end ingredients would make high-end taste, but he didn't expect that the implementation was not what he imagined.

"Forget it, I'll study it again when I have time!"

Zhang Kaigang and they were still waiting for dinner, Liu Lang stopped pondering, he beckoned the aunts who were already stunned, and brought all the eighteen fried dishes to the dining table.

For a while, the smell of vegetables filled the whole room.

Zhang Kai was actually full in the greenhouse just now, but when he smelled the tempting fragrance, his stomach actually "growled" again.

Next, there is the physical and psychological confrontation. Physically, he was already full, his stomach was so big, it was basically filled, but psychologically, he couldn't resist the temptation of the exquisite dishes, and involuntarily stretched out the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth.

Meng Han and others, who accompanied them, also ate Liu Lang's dishes for the first time.

At the beginning, they still maintained the image of Sven, but after eating for a while, they rolled up their arms and sleeves, showing the true side of foodies.

Seven people, eighteen dishes, and in the end, there was not even vegetable soup left, which Liu Lang didn't eat much.

"Mr. Liu, you are worthy of being the technical director of Jifengyuan, your level is indeed much better than those chefs in Jifengyuan. Zhang Kaigang, who couldn't straighten his waist, couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised.

As the saying goes, without comparison, there is no harm.

He used to think that the dishes made by those chefs in Jifengyuan were already cows and could not be cattle, but compared with Liu Lang's dozen dishes, they were one in the sky and one underground.

"Actually, I usually cook at home, outside the home, and rarely cook. Liu Lang smiled, if it weren't for the food tasting, it would be impossible for these people to taste their own craftsmanship.

You know, only a few people have eaten the food he cooked.

According to the plan, after lunch, there will be discussions about the filming location of "Invincible Heroes" and the advertising film of Zhongyu Ecological Farm, but Zhang Kaigang ate too much and even struggled to walk, so he could only postpone it, and Meng Han arranged a room for Zhang Kaigang to rest in the farm.

In this way, Zhang Kaigang became the first guest in the history of Zhongyu Ecological Farm, and many years later, Zhang Kaigang was proud every time he mentioned this matter.

Liu Lang has never interfered in the specific affairs of Zhongyu Tourism, he handed over everything related to Zhang Kaigang to Meng Han, and then drove away from the ecological farm.

However, before leaving the ecological farm, Liu Lang made another trip to the greenhouse.

With the help of the staff, I picked a lot of vegetables and basically filled the trunk of the car.

After returning to the Champs-Garden Villa, Liu Lang directly teleported those greenhouse vegetables to the mortal immortal prison, and then his consciousness also entered the immortal prison.

"Master, look at these vegetables!" Liu Lang came to the Immortal Prison Canteen with those greenhouse vegetables and said to Zhu Dachang.

Liu Lang's cooking skills are more imitating Zhu Dachang, and his own research on dishes may not be as good as ordinary mortal chefs.

Therefore, it is difficult for him to figure out the reason why the greenhouse vegetables will become ordinary after they are cooked.

Instead of wasting that time, it is better to let the kitchen god Zhu Dachang come out.

Anyway, free labor doesn't have to be in vain.

"Is there anything different about these vegetables?" Zhu Dachang looked at the vegetables brought by Liu Lang and said curiously. Judging from the appearance, these vegetables are not much different from the ingredients that Liu Lang usually buys, if you have to say anything different, it may be a little fresher.

"Master, you taste it first. Liu Lang directly folded a piece of cucumber and handed it to Zhu Dachang.

Zhu Dachang took a bite suspiciously, chewed it, and was stunned for a moment, "Why does it taste so good?

"Of course it can't grow, it's cultivated by using the poop of the whistling dog as fertilizer. Liu Lang smiled secretly in his heart, but he changed the topic and said: "Master, these vegetables I brought with me have a taste that surpasses ordinary mortal vegetables when eaten raw, but once they are cooked, they have no characteristics." I don't know if it's my cooking problem. ”

"Oh? I'll try. ”

With Zhu Dachang's intuition, a dish made with such good ingredients should be better.

He directly took out two cucumbers and made the simplest cucumber scrambled eggs, and after scrambling them, Zhu Dachang picked up a piece of cucumber with chopsticks, tasted it, and immediately frowned.

Liu Lang also picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and the taste was no different from that made of ordinary ingredients.

This also means that it is not a matter of your own cooking.

Zhu Dachang does not give up. I made a more complex mushu meat, tasted the cucumber slices in it, and it also became very ordinary.

Since cucumbers can't work, try other vegetables.

Zhu Dachang made all the vegetables brought by Liu Lang, and those vegetables that tasted very good when eaten raw would lose their original characteristics once they were made into hot dishes.

Zhu Dachang's brows furrowed.

After a long time, he slapped his thigh and said, "I know why!"

"Why?" Liu Lang, who was about to fall asleep, woke up suddenly.

"It's the temperature, and the temperature destroys the taste. Zhu Dachang laughed.

"Uh......" Liu Lang felt that Zhu Dachang's discovery was no different from not discovering it, and he doubted: "Master, this stir-fry has to be heated, if it is a matter of temperature, then it is impossible to avoid the problem of poor taste?"

"Whoever said it, I have a way to avoid it!" Zhu Dachang shook his hair and said coquettishly.

"What way?" As soon as he heard that there was a solution, Liu Lang immediately became happy.

"My solution is, don't heat up!" Zhu Dachang's eyes flashed with excitement.

Liu Lang fell to the ground with a pop.

"If you don't heat it, how can you stir-fry the vegetables? Master, explain it to me. Liu Lang, who had come to his senses, asked with a bitter face.

"Can't understand this?" Zhu Dachang hated that iron could not be made of steel and said: "The meaning of not heating is of course to make cold dishes, if you want to maintain the taste of the ingredients, you must use a gentle processing method, and the mildest treatment method is cold dressing!"

"Poof......

Liu Lang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The god of cooking would say such a low method.

"Master, I don't think cold salad is the mildest way to deal with it, the mildest way to deal with it should be eaten raw, and even the mix is saved. Liu Lang couldn't help but joke.

"Huh, what you said about eating raw food seems to make more sense!" What Liu Lang didn't expect was that Zhu Dachang took it seriously. (To be continued.) )