"Sister Pei, how are you cooking?" Qin Ze stood at the door of the kitchen, a sincere smile on his face.

This kitchen is luxurious, with high-end custom cabinetry, a full set of stainless steel kitchenware, and six knives alone, neatly arranged on the knife holder. Built-in ovens, commercial coffee machines, and hardware that are not seen in ordinary homes, and the floors are shiny.

Zhennima tyrant, how much does it cost?

Pei Nanman turned his head, maybe Qin Ze didn't rashly invade the territory, and squeezed out a slightly soft smile: "You go and wait outside, it's going to be soon." ”

Keep your head down and continue chopping vegetables.

Qin Ze hesitated again and again and chose to break into the Queen's forbidden land. Before coming to the kitchen, he measured the difficulty of the task. The task requirement is to shock the four, considering the number of people, in fact, he only needs to get three people.

The difficulty is how to shock the four, the queen is worth a lot of money, and the five-star chef is disdainful, either the taste is problematic, or the requirements are too high. Considering her self-confidence, the former is more likely.

The queen was cutting meat, Qin Ze approached silently, and took a look at it, the knife work was average, the meat pieces were cut unevenly, and it was not thorough, and the average two pieces were broken and connected.

He had a heart that loved cooking, but he lost to talent.

God is really fair, and I will never complain about God again.

Pei Nanman heard the footsteps behind him, looked sideways, and from the frowning eyebrows, Qin Ze sensed that the queen who was moody and angry was dissatisfied.

"What kind of food does Sister Pei like to eat?" Qin Ze asked again.

Pei Nanman pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Hunan cuisine." ”

I'm really curious why you, a Northeast person, like to eat Hunan cuisine.

While Qin Ze complained in his heart, he communicated with the system and exchanged for advanced proficiency in Hunan cuisine. After hearing that Pei Nanman even held on to his five-star cooking skills, Qin Ze had a deep discussion with the system, and it was true that he was proficient in high-level cooking skills and could not reach the realm of contempt for five-star chefs. But there's something greasy in it, and advanced culinary mastery is a broad concept, which overrides advanced culinary mastery, and there's something called "eight cuisines".

To give an example, it is probably the difference between a casual person and a job change.

So, Pei Nanman finished cooking a plate of farmhouse fried meat under Qin Ze's fierce gaze. In the process, Qin Ze chattered and said offensive words.

"The oil didn't heat through. ”

"It's too fast to stir-fry, be slow. ”

"The timing of soy sauce cooking wine is a little wrong......"

"Obviously, if you put too much MSG, it will take over the flavor. ”

"The peppers aren't cut enough to be sliced, it's early, you see, it's all fried and mushy. ”

The experience and concentration accumulated by the queen in the past thirty years were almost not enough, and she went on the spot. Finally finished frying a dish, this guy had the audacity to pick up a piece of meat with his hands and throw it into his mouth, and after chewing, he still had an indisputable expression of sadness and anger on his face, and said: "The meat is too old, and it tastes like monosodium glutamate, so I said that I put too much." ”

Pei Nanman's delicate eyebrows were raised, his fair and round face was dyed with a layer of gloomy, and he said angrily: "Qin Ze, if you don't go back today, I'll find someone to sink you in the Huangpu River." ”

"Is there still meat?" Qin Ze didn't answer her words, and said to himself: "Let's open it, I'll fry it for you." ”

Changing others, especially men, dared to be wild in their own kitchens, Pei Nanman had already passed the pot. But just now she was almost fried by Qin Zeqi's liver, but she calmed down, this guy can't fry a dish that satisfies her, just sink the Huangpu River, this year is not a good time to fight and kill, let this kid who touches the scales come in vertically, and it's no problem to lie down and go out.

Pei Nanman has always prided himself as a little saint in cooking.

"Don't be stunned, take a hand, wash the peppers for me. Qin Ze pulled out a kitchen knife with a perfect arc, and did not forget to tell Pei Nanman to do things.

Pei Nanman almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and he couldn't believe it: "You asked me to help you wash the vegetables?"

"By the way, I washed the pot too, and I cut the meat. ”

Pei Nanman: "......"

It's better to sink the Huangpu River, and it's all clean.

"Aggressive ......" The neat sound of the knife came to mind, the kitchen knife in Qin Ze's hand was like a sword in the hand of an ancient warrior, and in the continuous sword light, the pork quickly disintegrated and turned into a wide and almost uniform slice of meat.

Pei Nanman thought to himself, this kid's knife skills are good, slightly stronger than me. But good knife skills don't mean good cooking skills, just like your own knife skills, but the cooking skills are great......

In line with the idea of "see what tricks this kid can fry", Pei Nanman gave people a hand for the first time in his life, washed the pot and peppers. Neatly laid out for him on the dipping board.

In the living room, the brothers and sisters who had a small quarrel for two days and a big quarrel for three days pricked up their ears and paid close attention to the movement in the kitchen.

Li Donglai, who didn't see the master chase after his aunt with a kitchen knife, breathed a sigh of relief, and Pei Ziqi, who had the same expectation and different ideas, expressed his disappointment.

The brother and sister were not paying attention to an anti-Japanese drama, and Li Donglai said curiously: "My aunt is not angry, my master has two hits." ”

Pei Ziqi disdainful of this: "It must be a sycophant aunt, how delicious the dishes are." ”

The aunt who doesn't leak water, the only life is in cooking. Pei Ziqi saw a lot of elites from all walks of life, and with the ambition of flickering investment, he walked into his aunt's study with a plan and a market report, and then went out with a disgraced face. In fact, as long as you praise: your cooking skills are really the only ones in heaven and on earth!

Li Donglai said proudly: "Brother Qin said, you have to use your brains to do things, and you can't rely on brute force alone. He must have given his aunt a hand, otherwise his aunt wouldn't have kept him in the kitchen. ”

Pei Ziqi also used a tone of mourning his misfortune and anger: "Brother Qin all day long, Brother Qin, you Li Donglai is about to become an adult." ”

Li Donglai sneered: "I'm willing, what's wrong." Brother Qin has a lot of bulls, his academic performance is good, and he fights well, and it is better to follow him than me to mix with a group of second ancestors. ”

Pei Ziqi's signature white eyes: "It seems that he is omnipotent, he has the ability to conquer my aunt with his cooking skills." ”

"Damn, what kind of cooking skills do men want, aren't you difficult for a strong man. ”

As he was talking, Li Donglai suddenly twitched his nose: "What a smell!"

The tempting aroma of vegetables faintly spreads to the hall, which is still the power of the effect of a powerful range hood, otherwise, the whole living room is full of vegetables.

Pei Ziqi felt the gastric juice secreted wildly, and quietly swallowed saliva: "It's so fragrant, my aunt's cooking skills have grown?"

The brother and sister rushed to the kitchen side by side, and Li Donglai shouted, "Auntie, I'm so hungry." ”

Pei Ziqi touted: "Auntie, let me just say that you are very talented in cooking." ”

Then, they saw such a scene: the dignified and elegant aunt sat by the coffee table, with a stack of small fried peasant meat in front of her, and then a mouthful...... And the guy who is ashamed to save his aunt's three views stands in front of the pot and skillfully stir-fries, occasionally throws the dishes up, and shows off the operation.

What's the situation?

Pei Ziqi's mouth opened slightly, and the scene she saw in front of her was beyond her comprehension. The aunt, who has always regarded the kitchen as a forbidden place, actually allowed a man to make trouble in the forbidden place, looking at her appearance, not only was she angry, but she enjoyed eating?

Damn, what kind of person is this Qin Ze, he's too powerful.

Li Donglai was first surprised and then delighted, and then worshipped. The master is really a master, and he is deeply hidden. In the heart of the second middle school boy, Qin Ze became more and more of a mysterious and unpredictable master.

Pei Nanman chewed slowly and didn't raise his head: "Go out and wait, there will be a while." ”

Pei Nanman said everything at home, and the majesty was profound, and the brother and sister did not dare to have any objections.

Pei Ziqi muttered when he turned around: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." ”

Qin Ze teased: "It's too loud." ”

Pei Ziqi turned around sharply and glanced at this guy viciously. Turning around and going back to the living room, the little butt twisted in style.

Qin Ze cooked four dishes: double pepper fish head, farmhouse stir-fried meat, crab roe tofu, and fish-flavored eggplant. A person washes and chops vegetables, and is busy sweating profusely. After the last plate of the most troublesome double pepper fish head came out of the pot, he glanced at a woman who was flying like chopsticks angrily, and hummed: "If you eat it again, you will eat it all, and there are still two children waiting to be fed outside." ”

Pei Nanman said softly: "Mouthy!"

Her style is crisp and domineering. Replaced by Qin Baobao, he will hum coquettishly twice: If you want to eat, you will eat. Wang Zijin praised it: It's all Aze's craftsmanship.

That's good, every woman should have her own aura.

Why are Internet celebrity faces complained about, ten Internet celebrities have nine pointed chins and big eyes, and one mold is printed. This kind of woman is actually the most flashy and unrealistic, and has lost her spirituality. It's easy to get aesthetically fatigued.