Chapter 25: The Best Home Cooking

Fu Linxiang waved back, and a bodyguard walked over with a leather bag. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then handed the leather bag to Fu Linxiang.

The leather bag was pitch black, and it was very high-grade from the leather quality, so I saw him open the leather bag, take out two neat bundles of Huaxia coins from it and put them on the table.

"This is 20,000, I came here today to taste your family's private dishes, I heard that you have a good reputation here, don't let me down, if your restaurant still wants to open."

Lu Feng saw that this person was not good, and said: "No problem, but I also have a condition, if you think the food is okay, I want the entire Futian City to know that it shouldn't be difficult to have a private restaurant like me." ”

"Interesting, this boss, do you know how much it costs to let the whole Futian City know about this place? Including TV, newspapers, and physical advertisements, you have to spend at least one million Huaxia coins, do you want to eat me one million in one meal? ”

"What, the richest man in Futian City, does he care about this money? You also said, if my food here is not delicious, close my shop, I admit that with your strength, you can do it, for you, this shop is nothing, but for me, this shop is my net worth, I use my net worth and life, in exchange for your one million should be worth it. ”

"Hehehe, that's right, I've always liked to bet, yes, if your dish satisfies me, I'll give you this million."

Lu Feng didn't say anything, turned around and went to the kitchen.

With a figure like Fu Linxiang, there is no need to make any evidence, this kind of person values reputation more than his own life, so what he says will not change in any way.

Nezha, the little Lori, took the mobile phone that Lu Feng bought for her in the morning, and kept taking pictures, it seemed that she was fascinated by the photo.

Seeing that Lu Feng was about to cook, he ran over and said, "Brother Lu, is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Ever since I bought her a mobile phone, this little Lori has been calling herself that. Lu Feng is a little unaccustomed to hearing it, from the god list, there was her in the Shang Dynasty, and now it has been thousands of years, and in turn he calls him brother, which is thousands of generations.

Who made her age stay forever at the age of seventeen? It's always the appearance of the flower season, which has to make many girls envious.

"Sister Nezha, I don't need your help here for the time being, and when I need you, I'll call you."

"Then I'm going to look for Stupid to play, something calls me." As he spoke, he ran out of the house.

Lu Feng calmed down and said, "Master can start." ”

It was the first time to make such a precious dish, Lu Feng didn't dare to get started in person, and he still needed the God of Food to demonstrate it for him.

The God of Food controlled Lu Feng's body and said, "This first dish, deep in the bamboo forest. ”

I saw that the god of food took out a handful of green vegetables from the storage bag and put it on the board, the dish seemed to have been washed, clean, and even the length was neat and tidy, and the thickness was the same.

Lu Feng is also quite interested in the depths of this bamboo forest, what kind of dish will such a mysterious name be.

But when he saw the dishes on the board, Lu Feng was deflated, what is the depths of the bamboo forest, isn't it just ordinary garlic moss?

The god of food took another piece of meat out of the storage bag.

Okay, stir-fried meat with garlic, this is too pitiful. Stir-fried meat with garlic moss is called deep in the bamboo forest, and it's really a shame that he can think of it.

"Master, isn't this stir-fried meat with garlic?"

"You're trying to say that the name doesn't match the dish?"

"That's right, an ordinary stir-fried pork with garlic moss, called Deep in the Bamboo Forest, I don't think it is suspected of misleading consumers."

"Well, it's really a bit misleading, I can't think of a better name, this deep bamboo forest really doesn't deserve the name of this dish."

"Master, I didn't mean that, no matter how good it is, it's the stir-fried meat with garlic moss that we often eat, what can it be special."

"What do you know, do you see this garlic moss, this is the dragon moss produced at the foot of the West Mountain, this ingredient is difficult to survive in other areas, it is also called West Mountain Moss, a pound is more than 100, and the locals can eat it, this thing has been bought out before it arrives in other provinces and cities."

"What about this meat?"

"This meat is the wild boar of Wuyi Mountain, but it is purely wild, all of which are caught by local villagers on the mountain, needless to say that it is difficult to eat this kind of wild boar, even if you want to see this kind of wild boar in the mountains."

"Oh my God, it's so rare, how much does this wild boar have to sell for?"

"Priceless."

"What does it mean to be priceless?"

"Pricelessly, if you want 10,000 for these village names, you will give 10,000, if you want 20,000, you will give 20,000, and if you want 100,000, you will give 100,000."

"How can anyone sell something like this, so what if he sells it for a million?"

"A few years ago, Heavenly Court bought a wild boar for three million."

"That means that if the villagers don't know the value of the pig, they will sell it very cheaply, and if they know the value of the pig, they will sell it very expensive."

"That's what it means, but it also depends on the size of the pig."

The god of food picked up the kitchen knife on the board and said: "A good chef not only has to make the dishes delicious, but also to be delicate and even gorgeous in the processing of ingredients. ”

Looking at the god of food again, waving the kitchen knife in his hand, the dragon moss was instantly cut into neat and small pieces of appropriate size.

Then put the sliced dragon moss on a plate.

He picked up the wild boar meat again and put it on the board.

"Cutting meat is also very particular, we must master the texture of the meat, so that the meat will be tender and full of taste."

Lu Feng listened to it sentence by sentence, and every sentence was deeply engraved in his mind.

Almost every action of the god of food is firmly memorized.

"Stir-fried boar meat is not easy to fry too old, the more tender the better, the oil temperature and heat are very important."

The god of food turned the frying spoon, and the ingredients were fully stir-fried in it, and it didn't take much effort to make a plate of dragon moss fried meat ready to come out of the pot.

"Next is the next dish, sunset."

Lu Feng has already prepared in his heart, needless to say, what kind of food comes out of his mouth, it must be high-end and high-grade.

When the god of food took out three tomatoes from the storage bag, Lu Feng guessed what the dish was, and the sunset was still set, wasn't it just scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Master, can we make some high-end and high-grade dishes, why are they all home-cooked dishes?"

"I've said that these are not home-cooked food, besides, do you think home-cooked food is easy to make? The hardest thing to make is not the big dishes, but the home-cooked dishes, because the taste of these dishes is very familiar to people, and it takes a lot of skill from the chef to add a new flavor to this familiar taste. ”

"Okay, master, I'll learn how to scrambled eggs with tomatoes by heart."

Lu Feng said this, but he still felt that the master's dishes were indeed a bit pitted.