【234】Indiscriminate Filling?(2)
See this time.
Zhuzen Ogami has already set a large wok on the stove.
A spoonful of oil is put into the pot, and after the sizzling sound sounds, then the ingredients cut into fine grains next to it are put into the pot with a flick of the hand.
The hand spoon, driven by the great blessing of kindness like an arm, is flowing rapidly in the wok!
The hand spoon swings up and down like a phantom.
After the preliminary processing of the ingredients, Kazama also glanced at the other party with ease.
looked at everything in front of him and was slightly stunned. I can't help but secretly admire in my heart that this great Zhushan has such exquisite cooking skills.
Such a strong visual impact shocked Kazama's spirit.
"At this level, you should be qualified to be a chef in Yangquan Restaurant with the little master. Kazama said solemnly.
As we all know, 'Yangquan Restaurant' is the first 'main city' of the little master Liu Angxing who has just walked out of the 'Novice Village', the chief chef is the master of Shiquan, and the deputy chef is the first master.
There are many masters in the culinary world, and the business is booming, and the rules are strict, making it a popular place in the culinary world. It is already remarkable that Dashang Zhushan can have this level.
"But... You're nowhere near a special chef!"
During this time, Kazama's level of red cases and white cases has improved by leaps and bounds, and one day is like a feeling of three autumns.
During this time, Kazama Teru rarely even left the store, practicing basic skills. The results are naturally remarkable, and this basic knife work just now is one of the results.
And for the dish of fried rice, Kazama's comprehension and hands-on ability are also close to the point of full score, and the reason why he doesn't use golden egg fried rice is that he doesn't bully people.
switched to a new dish, which was actually the first time Kazama Teru had made it, but after Lan Feihong was swept away in his memory, he didn't have to try it and did it directly.
You must know that during the important assessment of the special chef, all the participating chefs are also improvised according to the requirements of the examiner, so this is an assessment and the strength that a special chef should have.
At the moment, Kazama is making a mixed vegetable fried rice made by the little master.
It also has a very domineering name, called "Comet Fried Rice".
The cooking is very simple, Kazama only needs to recall it once, and he will figure out all the methods of this dish of the little master.
Chop chopped green onions, spinach, and cabbage into sections, and break the spinach stalks, so that the broken spinach will dye the rice a faint green color when stir-frying.
It's like at this moment, the ingredients on Kazama's chopping board.
However, Kazama didn't use a crusher, but directly used a kitchen knife to break it by hand!!
Then boil the water in the pot.
Then, Kazama put a little oil and salt in the water, and after the water boiled, the chopped spinach and green cabbage were blanched for about half a minute, and then he quickly took them out into the ice water to cool down, and then controlled the water for later use!
Then it's fried!
Heat the pan with cold oil, and then Kazama Kazama will add half of the chopped green onions that have been processed to the pan and stir-fry until fragrant.
And then.
Kazama puts the rice in the pot and stir-fries the rice with a spatula, then pours in the minced spinach, stirs well, and sprinkles in the minced shrimp that have been ground a long time ago!
Minced shiitake mushrooms and salt.
Then, Kazama puts in the blanched vegetables, stir-fries them quickly, and then removes them from the pan, and everything goes smoothly.
It's easy to say, but it's actually hard to do.
Kazama was born as a forensic doctor, not a criminal policeman, and his physical strength was not outstanding, so he began to sweat beads on his forehead after such a high-frequency and high-load work, and looked up at the wall clock.
Speaking of which, it's only five minutes, but it's just a snap of a finger.
Whoa, the last shovel is over!
Condiments and ingredients are mixed in the fried rice, and in this moment, it is as if a wizard has completed a magic spell, and a whole pot of 'comet fried rice' emits a sultry fragrance.
"Done!" Kazama looked at his cooking, his eyes glowing green.
At this time, Dashang Zhushan also happened to end his task, and when he heard the sound, he immediately turned his head, and subconsciously glanced at the wind between the Hui Ruyuan and the stop of the mountain, and the feeling of a high mountain looking up.
This guy, at a young age, gives me a feeling of being older than me, what the hell.
Dashang Zhushan scolded secretly, and then, his eyes flickered, and the green dishes in the pot were stubbornly trivial!