Yao Jun's movements are very fast, and a series of intermediate non-stop pauses are done in one go, cutting, stir-frying, adjusting the material, stir-frying, and then out of the pot.

The clouds are flowing and dazzling.

During the whole process of Yao Jun's stir-frying, the old man Tao looked at it without blinking, he only knew that Yao Jun's knife work was very good, and then the soup he made was very delicious, but he didn't expect Yao Jun to be so good at stir-frying, and he also mastered the heat so well.

However, he also knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to learn anything real in this way, and the mastery of the heat, as well as the time and amount of cutting are the key, otherwise, even if there is a sample, the taste of the fried is far from the same.

This is why many chef apprentices watch the chef cook with the idea of stealing the master, but after a few years of learning, they have learned the posture of the chef, but there is no way to learn the essence of the chef's cooking, the taste can only be said to be average, and finally it is mixed with the ingredients of the food stall.

There is a big difference between having a master to teach you and not handing it over. Although it is said that the master leads the way into the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, but without the guidance of the master at the beginning, then the cultivation would not have been able to start at all.

Martial arts are like this, and cooking is the same, just by looking at it with your eyes, you can't feel it, you can't grasp the samadhi in it.

If you just want to learn how to stir-fry, if you want to learn to cook, it is a very simple thing, and people with a little talent will know how to cook a dish after reading it.

But if you want to make a dish delicious, it takes some hard work. If you want to make a dish very tasty, then you must know what the secret of the dish is.

So when the old man knew that Yao Jun was willing to teach him how to cook, he would be so excited and happy, and if he studied it himself, it would be difficult to figure out why Yao Jun was able to make a dish of Wensi tofu that was both ordinary and not ordinary so delicious.

"This egg is a wild egg, a wild egg from Phoenix Mountain?" Yao Jun picked up two green-skinned eggs that were smaller than ordinary eggs, and turned his head to ask the old man.

"It's the wild eggs from your farm, the taste is very good, more sweet than ordinary wild eggs, I like it very much, after eating it once, I asked Ngawang to arrange for someone to buy some back." Old Man Peach nodded and said.

"Grandpa, if you like it, I'll have some of them brought, there are other game meat in my farm, and it tastes very good, so when the time comes, I'll bring some for you to taste." Yao Jun said with a smile.

"That's a good dare, I won't be polite to you with what you send. Old Man Peach responded with a smile.

Originally, Yao Jun came to the door this time, and he planned to bring some specialties to the old man, but after thinking about it, he still didn't know the attitude of the Tao family, and he couldn't figure out what would happen, so he finally dispelled the idea of bringing gifts to the door.

The first dish fried by Yao Jun is called Grandma's Dish, which is a home-cooked dish that is relatively famous in the Lingnan area.

Unlike the previous Wensi tofu, which was fragrant and a little restrained, this plate of grandmother's dishes was filled with a pungent fragrance. Although the appearance of grandma's dishes is relatively ordinary, this simple dish is even more attractive.

The ingredients of Grandma's dish are actually not complicated, wild eggs, meat foam, and diced dried radish, this dish is especially suitable for the elderly, and it is best to send porridge.

When the old man Yao Jun was halfway through the frying, he couldn't bear the heart that was about to move, and when he saw that Yao Jun was ready to serve the plate, he took a pair of chopsticks for the first time, and prepared to taste it as soon as possible with the idea of trying the dishes.

That's right, the old man felt that he was trying the dishes, and he was definitely not stealing food.

The old man took the chopsticks in his hand and was about to pick up the vegetables, but he suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked around, and found that there were no four of them in the kitchen, and he felt at ease, no one should come out to grab the food at this time, and he had a somewhat satisfied smile on his face, but ......

"Grandpa Peach, this dish...... Can you let me taste it first?"

As the young master of the Mei family, he has eaten countless delicacies from the mountains and seas since he was a child, whether it is Chinese, Western food or Japanese food, he has eaten countless dishes, and he eats dishes made by Michelin-level chefs on weekdays, even so, he has never been like this.

He had never had such an obvious urge in his heart to take a bite of the dish made by Yao Jun, which seemed to have magical powers, and pulled his reserve like a rag, tearing it off, making him can't help but plead out loud.

The old man was a little reluctant in his heart, he was reluctant to give up his position, but as an elder, he couldn't earn it with the grandson of his old friend, not to mention that the other party was still a guest, as the host, he should be generous, so he reluctantly handed the chopsticks to Mei Jiangchen.

At the same time, I didn't forget to say: "Just taste it, there are many dishes in the back, you must not eat them all." ”

After Mei Jiangchen thanked him, he took the chopsticks from the old man Tao, and put a piece in his mouth with an elegant movement, then his eyes lit up, his mouth chewed slightly, and then slowly accelerated, even in the face of such a delicacy, his eating appearance was still elegant.

But as soon as he tasted the taste, he couldn't stop, and began to eat faster and faster, one chopstick was not enough, he immediately had two chopsticks, three chopsticks...... He felt that this dish had magic, otherwise, he would definitely not be so out of shape.

"Wait, it's this egg, wild egg!" Mei Jiangchen said to Lao Mei Tou while eating: "Grandpa, you can also taste it, this taste is too delicious." ”

Then, he turned his head to Yao Jun, who was cooking, and said, "Brother Yao, your wild eggs are so delicious, I want to buy some too, is that okay?"

"Of course there is no problem!" Yao Jun's mouth drew a faint smile.

I have to say that he seems to have used a special publicity method to introduce his own breeding base products, and now there are two of the seven families in Jiangnan Province who are eating his wild eggs, so will the other five be far away?

When these seven families all like the things produced in his breeding base, ordinary people will also be curious, Yao Jun is very confident in his own products, as long as they try it once, they will definitely be conquered.

Even if he doesn't have as good cooking skills as Yao Jun, he can indeed make more delicious food by using good ingredients.

On this point, Yao Jun had to give a thumbs up to Old Man Tao.

Although Yao Jun didn't want to use the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts now, it didn't affect his plan to expand his business and become a hunting owner.

Lao Meitou has long been attracted by the fragrance of this dish, but he has a grudge against Yao Jun, so he remains reserved, and now when he hears his grandson's greeting, he is no longer polite, and directly borrows the slope to get off the donkey.

Although there was a look of relief on his face, he was not satisfied with the movements of his hands at all, he took a pair of chopsticks, and directly took a bite and put it in his mouth.

It doesn't matter if you don't taste it, after tasting it, you will realize that most of the delicious food you have eaten for more than 70 years is wasted.

It's not that he hasn't eaten something better than this grandmother's dish, and in his long life, there are countless good things he has eaten, but those good things can be reinvented, just like the two unforgettable dishes that the old man has eaten.

I still want to eat it again, but the people who cook it are no longer there, and I can't eat it anymore.