The old man Tao is a gang leader, even now, he still likes to go down in person, as well as communicate with the chef, in the Tao family manor, the best salary is of course his henchman Wangbo, and the second to fifth salary, is a few chefs in the kitchen, in his long life, he has also seen a lot of chefs with excellent knife skills, his chief chef Lao Zhao, is a person who has good knife skills, but now when he looks at Yao Jun's knife skills, he finally knows what it means to have a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

And Wang Bo is staring at Yao Jun's sword swinging action, although he is not a martial artist who cultivates Dacheng Fist, but all martial arts are the same, but just watching Yao Jun chop vegetables, he has a small breakthrough, which is very incredible for him, you know, since ten years ago, he has been declining in all aspects, and there is no improvement at all.

Yao Jun seemed to be chopping vegetables with his sword, but in Wang Bo's eyes, he was performing martial arts.

A few minutes were fleeting, and Yao Jun breathed a sigh of relief and put away his knife.

And the "spring and white snow" on the board has now become a tofu shredded with uniform thickness, lying neatly on the board, like a handful of beautiful snowflakes.

"Mr. Yao, you are really amazing!" Yao Jun had just put away the knife when a cheer suddenly sounded in the kitchen.

Yao Jun looked back, but he was stunned, he didn't know when it started, and the kitchen was already full of maids of the Tao family.

When Yao Jun made the first knife to cut the "Yangchun Baixue" into two petals, he happened to be seen by a maid waiting outside the door, although she didn't know what this tofu was "Yangchun Baixue", but Yao Jun's swinging movements were simply not too handsome, like a peer.

When Yao Jun was cutting tofu, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound, but after Yao Jun put away the knife, they couldn't help it anymore, so they cheered.

However, as soon as these maids spoke, they found that something was wrong, their own master and the "black-faced Yama" Wang Boke were here, and they put down their work and ran here...... was caught by the master, thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart.

"Thank you for the compliments. Yao Jun smiled politely, he could see the worries of these maids, so he turned his head and said to Old Man Tao, "Grandpa, there are more audiences, don't worry?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Of course it doesn't matter, but it's ......"

His voice was no different, but it made the hearts of those maids rise to their throats.

"You have to ensure the taste, good knife skills don't mean that cooking skills must be good!" said with a smile, "Are you ready?"

"Of course!" Yao Jun said with a smile.

"Then you can get started. The old man said expectantly, "You should be making Wensi tofu, right?"

"It's Wensi tofu. Yao Jun nodded and smiled: "I'll be ugly." ”

Yao Jun first used a large casserole, filled it with water, and then boiled it.

Then he took two red peppers from the side of the vegetable washing pool, and cut the red peppers with a knife.

There are prepared winter bamboo shoots, chicken breast, Jinhua ham, shiitake mushrooms, and lettuce, all of which are cut into thin strips.

When the ingredients were ready, the water in the casserole was also boiling, Yao Jun copied and flipped with a kitchen knife, all the ingredients went into the casserole, and after boiling for about 10 minutes, he quickly put the shredded tofu into the pot, and then put in the sugar and snow salt.

Wensi tofu eats the word "fresh", and it is original, and it does not need too many seasonings, too many seasonings are too miscellaneous, but it will spoil the taste.

In the process of Yao Jun making Wensi tofu, the old man Tao looked at it intently, he was old, and it was easy to get tired if he stood for a long time, but at this time, he didn't feel the slightest tiredness at all, whether it was his body or his mind, he only had a strong desire.

A few minutes later, Wensi Tofu was finished, Yao Jun turned off the fire, took a large bowl and loaded Wensi Tofu, and after a while, a faint fragrance wafted from the entire kitchen.

This is the original taste of the ingredients, and it is very close.

The people in the kitchen were all attracted by this aroma and were intoxicated.

Wensi tofu is a famous dish in Jiangnan Province, the people in the kitchen, not to mention everyone has eaten, but there are many people who have eaten, and the Wensi tofu they have eaten definitely does not exude such an amazing fragrance.

Even the Wensi tofu made by Chef Zhao does not have such a fragrance.

The same material is used, but the technique is more sensitive, can the knife really change the taste of the food?

If you want to talk about surprise, the surprise in the heart of the old man Tao is definitely much greater than the others, Wensi tofu is a dish that the old man often eats, or rather, this is one of his latest dishes.

After all, he was too old to eat a lot of things, or even if he wanted to, his personal doctor and Wangbo would not let him eat it.

As for his two sons and three grandchildren......

The old man plans to think about these things first, it's too troublesome.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, Yao Jun just made this Wensi tofu The process is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it, to change it to them, except that the knife work is not comparable, it is also this practice, but Yao Jun made it, how can there be such a strong aroma.

I don't understand, I really don't understand!

Since you don't understand it, forget it, after all, the most important thing now is ......

"Yao Jun, although I haven't eaten your Wensi tofu yet, but when I smell it like this, I feel very delicious, I'll try it first. The old man hurriedly took a spoon and said with some eagerness.

The old man not only loves to cook, he also loves to eat, so how can he hold on to the Wensi tofu made by Yao Jun.

"Master, taste all the delicious food in the world, let's try it first. At this time, the maids in the kitchen pleaded.

If it were usual, they wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous, but today the old man was in a good mood, and they let go a lot, and the most important thing is that the Wensi tofu made by Yao Jun is so fragrant that they really can't hold it.

As the saying goes, food touches people's hearts, and the power of food is the power that can change the world.

Yao Jun seems to have found a way to speed up his quest to become the master of the Great Hunting Ground, conquering first the stomachs of his guests, then their hearts, and finally their people......

Ahem, conquer their stomachs first, then their money.

Yao Jun said with a smile: "Grandpa, I have made a lot of this tofu, and there is still a surplus for one person, why don't you let them taste it first today, it has just been cooked, some of it is too hot, and your old man is not suitable to taste it first." ”

"Master, what Mr. Yao said is right, Lao Li has already explained......" Wang Bo swallowed his saliva and stepped forward to admonish.

On the one hand, he owes Yao Jun a lot of favors, and on the other hand, there is indeed a doctor who explains this, and when he is not talking about this, his eyes have never left Yao Jun on the table, which is steaming delicious.

When the old man heard Yao Jun and Wang Bo say this, he hesitated slightly, then reluctantly put away the spoon, sighed and said: "Okay, Lao Li is good at everything, but he is too careful, you listen, taste it, you have to leave me a little." ”