What Mo Fei said was light and light, but the words were choking like gunpowder, and the customers who were not used to Situ Ma were grinning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yu Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing when he heard the word "toad", which was very loud in the small shop.

To Situ Ma's ears, Yu Xiaoyu's laughter was like a hot slap in the face.

He comes from a well-known star-rated chef family in Beijing, his grandfather is a star-rated chef, his father is a star-rated chef, and he is already a professional eighth-level chef at a young age, working as a chef's assistant in the Beijing Hotel. Niu Cha's family, the resume of the blind man, when did he suffer from this kind of wretchedness!

"How dare you say I'm a toad!"

Situ Ma pointed his finger at Mo Fei, his voice was no longer as calm and indifferent as just now, but sharp and urgent, obviously unable to suppress his anger.

"There are people who pick up money, people who pick up things, and the first time I meet someone who picks up and scolds, haha, it's really interesting!" Mo Fei said with a smile, "Since you picked up the name of the toad, I'll give it to you." ”

No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous to him, Situ Ma's face became more and more red and swollen, and he clenched his fists, generating an urge to hit someone.

Mo Feihun didn't care, and continued: "Okay, it's class time, you can choose the best dish, and I will give you guidance for free." ”

Situ Ma's face turned from red to blue, from blue to white, and gradually returned to normal. He remembered his grandfather's teaching: there is only one way to silence the enemy - to defeat them.

Raising his head, the anger and fanaticism in his eyes receded, "Mo Fei, your heart attack technique is no longer effective, let's let you see the true strength of the eighth level of the profession." If you lose to me, He Xuanxuan must follow me!"

Seeing that Situ Ma was about to take off his coat, Mo Fei hurriedly stopped him, "Hmm...... I'm not going to lose. Also, please wait a while before changing your clothes!"

Situ Ma said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"No!" replied Murphy crisply.

"Tonight's business hours aren't over yet, if you're going to compete, let's go 15 minutes. ”

Situ Ma was a little puzzled, there were no new customers left, Mo Fei was definitely stalling for time again, such a person could actually win He Xuanxuan, I really don't know how much scheming he played.

"Alas, Xuan Xuan is still too innocent to fall for you. ”

Just as he was about to say no, the door was pushed open, and four or five people came in, it was Xiao Yan who had just gotten off work at night. Several people were busy walking a few steps, and Xiao Yan shouted in his mouth: "Xiaoyu, give us a [Yangchun Noodles] package!"

Mo Fei walked into the kitchen, took off a piece of dough, quickly rolled out a large sheet of dough, folded it in two folds, and then cut out the thin strips with a [Wuyue knife] brush and sprinkled it into the pot.

Situ Ma looked very carefully, not even letting go of a subtle place, the knife work was not to be said, the speed was okay, the soup of the noodles was too simple, only salt, chopped green onions and sesame oil. He knew in his heart that the noodle soup of this method must be topped with broth, and the flavor was all in the soup.

But what surprised him was that Mo Fei didn't use the stock topping, but directly scooped two spoonfuls of the soup from the boiled noodles and served it.

"Will this noodle be delicious?"

With doubts, his eyes kept staring at the newcomers, only to see them like a whirlwind of clouds, a bowl of noodles and a braised egg in a few minutes.

After eating, I heard Xiao Yan shouting again: "Boss Mo, I'll have another bowl!"

"I want it too!"

"And me!"

……

As a result, the five of them each ordered a [Yangchun Noodle] set.

Situ Ma was even more strange, just a bowl of noodles, as for the bowl to go back? In fact, he really wanted to order a bowl to taste what it tasted like, but he really couldn't open his mouth.

Situ Ma's expression fell on Mo Fei's eyes, this looked like an eighth-level chef, clearly like a primary school student who had never seen the world. Murphy thought to himself, "The people who come out of the big family are like the flowers in the greenhouse, just looking at them. ”

After a short time, a hurried bell rang in the store, which was a signal to close the store. After the bell rang today, no one left the restaurant, but they all looked at Murphy and Situ Ma with a little excitement, as if they were waiting for a long-awaited performance.

Murphy came out of the kitchen and said, "Situ Ma, now you can choose the dishes." ”

Situ Ma didn't refuse, since you want to die faster, then I'll fulfill you, the menu of the eighth level of the profession is not at all what a scumbag like you can imagine.

He pretended to groan, but in fact, he had already thought of the dish in his heart - [Pang Lin Xian].

It is said that when the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest grow at their best, the tender bamboo shoots simmered in the bamboo forest with withered bamboo leaves are particularly delicious, hence the name "Ponin Fresh".

This dish has been around since ancient times, but it only exists in allusions, and his grandfather excavated it from the pile of old papers and recreated it. In addition to the tender bamboo shoots, there are also precious fungi such as bamboo sunflower and chicken fir fungus, as well as a rare bird from the snow in the north (i.e., hazel chicken).

"There's a dish called [Pong Lin Xian], so let's choose it. ”

Mo Fei was stunned, he had only heard of this dish, and its allusion came from the Song Dynasty literati Lin Hong's "Mountain Family Qing Offering".

The article said: "At the beginning of summer, when the bamboo shoots are in full bloom, the leaves are simmered on the edge of the bamboo, and its taste is very fresh, and the name is Pang Lin Xian." "When the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest are at their peak, dig an earthen stove on the edge of the forest and cook the freshly dug bamboo shoots on a stove. The water is mountain spring water, and the fuel is bamboo forest deciduous leaves. Cook bamboo shoots for lunch like this, which is called [Pang Lin Xian].

Mo Fei knows that although the artistic conception in the allusion is good, it is not too delicious when it is actually made, and the boiled bamboo shoots in white water, sprinkled with salt, will not be very delicious when you think about it.

"System, tell me what [Pong Lin Xian] do?" asked Mo Fei in his mind.

"I'm sorry host, this is a self-created dish, it doesn't appear on the market, and the system can't include it. ”

This is the rhythm of the pit daddy again!

Mo Fei was silent, it seemed that the other party came prepared, and took out a dish of his own to compete, it was to slap his face.

Seeing Mo Fei's expression in a daze, Situ Ma was stunned, and he said unhurriedly: "Boss Mo, I'm still waiting for you to teach me how to cook, hurry up, I'll go to the car to get the ingredients." Hahahaha......"

Situ Ma laughed and walked out of the food shop, and returned to the car to retrieve the ingredients: winter bamboo shoots, bamboo sunflowers, chicken fir mushrooms, and a dehaired flying dragon.

"I'm going to start cooking, think about it slowly. When Situ Ma walked into the kitchen, the gloom on his face had long since disappeared, but he was full of spirits and had a sense of victory.

The more Mo Fei pondered, the more wrong he became, it turned out that people had made a trick at the beginning and firmly put themselves in it.

A person who can be called a master at the eighth level of the profession has also learned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and secretly grasped the initiative of the competition, who is this Nima!

In comparison, I am still too tender!

The customers who sat there watching the play also seemed to see that something was wrong. Yan Cuishan smiled and didn't speak, Xiao Yan and a few people came late, couldn't figure out the situation at the scene, and raised their fists to shout cheers to Mo Fei.

At this time, the door of the Le Shi Fang was pushed open, and He Xuanxuan came back from work.

Situ Ma watched the six roads and listened to all directions, and he had long been paying attention to the door, and when he saw He Xuanxuan's figure, he showed half of his head from the kitchen and smiled charmingly.

"Xuanxuan, I'm here to pick you up. ”

He Xuanxuan exclaimed, "Why are you here?

Situ Ma smiled, "I'm competing with Boss Mo, and we'll go back together if I win him in a while." ”

A strange expression appeared on He Xuanxuan's face, "Mo Fei, did you agree to compete with him?"

Murphy nodded and didn't speak.

"Alas, another fool. He Xuanxuan said with emotion.