Chapter 14: The Divine Skill of Food
"Xiaoyan, leave the little thing like washing the dishes to me. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Brother Chu, you don't wash the dishes cleanly every time, do you want to be told by my mother again!" Mo Xiaoyan washed hard and glanced at her.
"Did I be so careless before?" Chu Ming said with emotion.
"yes, you break bowls a lot, and you don't buy as much as you drop!"
"This time and that time, don't worry this time, I'll show my hand!"
Chu Ming clapped his hands, then pressed Mo Xiaoyan's shoulder and pushed her aside.
"Humph! Rare! Mo Xiaoyan took off her rubber gloves.
"You've changed sex, don't break the bowl like last time!"
"Don't worry!"
Next to the pool, Chu Ming pulled his sleeves, and Ma Li picked up a pile of oily dishes and chopsticks.
The current Chu Ming is no different from ordinary people.
In his last life, he had traveled through all worlds and stood at the top of the plane, and everyone feared him, and there were very few people who even looked at him directly.
Now that he has regained his family affection, Chu Ming's heart warms.
What can you get even if you become a plane powerhouse? It's nothing but the power of destruction and the fearful eyes of everyone.
Living in a shrine high above, listening to false flattery, looking at peerless beauties who are like dolls, and some are just endlessly lonely.
In this life, Chu Ming wanted to try his best to make up for the shortcomings in his heart.
He watched Mo Xiaoyan rush to the inner hall to clean up again, and shook his head. Along the original trajectory, although beautiful but a little cowardly, Mo Xiaoyan may have a worrying future.
"In this life, let them find their own path in life!"
"Even if you destroy the world, you won't hesitate!"
Chu Ming's eyes flashed coldly.
By the pool, the faucet is rattling!
Chu Ming looked down, put the dishes and chopsticks in the water, and pressed the water with both hands.
In the palm of his hand, the red light and thunder light flashed in a circle!
In just an instant, the water stirred automatically, and a pile of dishes and chopsticks were already as clean as new.
Washing dishes with a refining array is just a breeze.
"Why did you kid come here, don't be lazy." On the kitchen counter, Mo Hongniang, who was stir-frying, waved a shovel and muttered.
"The dishes have been washed!" Chu Ming walked over with a smile.
"Finished washing? No matter how lazy you are, my mother won't let you go. ”
"Sister Hong, how is business now?"
Chu Ming smiled and didn't care.
"You stinky boy took the wrong medicine, you want to call Aunt Hong!" Mo Hongniang waved a shovel to protest.
After speaking, Mo Hongniang retracted her gaze on the wok, pursed her lips and said:
"What else, the business is not as good as before, Dongtou opened a Nanyun rice noodle, grabbed a lot of business, the opposite side is still decorating, it is said that there is also a flower rice noodle, this day, it is not as good as a day."
"But don't think about being lazy, you kid, you can't sell it for 1,000 yuan today, don't want to sleep."
As soon as Mo Hongniang put off the fire, she put out a bowl of steaming fried rice.
"It's your turn, let the old lady take a breath." Mo Hongniang waved the palm of her right hand and fanned the wind channel.
"The monthly rent of this store is 10,000 yuan, you and Xiaoyan's tuition and living expenses, you need 5,000 a month, as well as industrial and commercial fire protection and other expenses, miscellaneous and miscellaneous, the monthly turnover is less than 100,000, we can't survive, you know?"
"A bowl of fried noodles, the vegetarian is only 5 yuan, the meat is only 10 yuan, the price of beef in the vegetable market has risen by another yuan, the profit is thin, you only sold less than 100 copies yesterday, so it's not okay to be lazy."
Mo Hongniang chattered.
Chu Ming listened silently, and his eyes were slightly red.
In memory!
During the day, he and Mo Xiaoyan were at school, and Mo Hongniang began to prepare, rolling noodles to make dumplings, stewing noodle soup, cutting fillings, braising beef, washing vegetables, and preparing for the opening of the snack bar at night.
Even after he and Mo Xiaoyan rested, in the middle of the night, Mo Hongniang was also busy.
In the previous life, he didn't understand the hardships of life, and ruthlessly left Dongjiang to go straight to the world, and when he was a little older, he understood the difficulty of Mo Hongniang, which was many years later.
After settling down, Chu Ming glanced around at the messy kitchen counter, and a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"I've learned a lot of dishes recently, and I just showed my hand to Sister Hong."
"Really?"
Mo Hongniang doesn't believe it, this kid is a lazy expert, and his nature is easy to change.
She wiped her girdle with both hands, picked up a cup of hot water and drank it, looking at it without any hope.
Chu Ming rolled up his sleeves.
With a spoon in his hand, he scooped the beef broth out of the pot like a rainbow falling into a large basin.
Chu Ming's first hand surprised Mo Hongniang.
The cooking is exquisite, all in one go.
Chu Ming shook and threw his left palm, like juggling, one by one the eggs flew up, crashed into the air, and the golden egg liquid exploded and splashed into the big basin.
"Wow!"
Mo Xiaoyan, who watched this scene, covered her mouth and widened her eyes.
This is clearly a means only available to top chefs on TV, when did Chu Ming have this means.
On the board, Chu Ming held a knife in his right hand.
"Da Da Da!" The sound started, the knife was like a chainsaw, and with lightning speed, the green onions, ginger and garlic were cut out.
Then he clapped his hands, and Chu Ming even cast a refining formation here.
The egg and beef mixed soup in the big pot was actually refined into jelly gel, which was as good as jelly.
The kitchen knife crosses and cuts, and the soup turns into piles of crystal clear, like fine broken rice grains.
"Magic!"
Mo Xiaoyan's eyes were stunned, her body froze, and the gelatin in the soup was like a sparkling diamond, shining brightly in her eyes.
The tantalizing scent is even more invigorating and refreshing.
"Good! When did you kid go stealing to learn how to cook? What kind of means is this? ”
Even Mo Hongniang was confused, she had never seen such a miraculous cooking method.
"Self-taught! If Xiaoyan wants to learn, I can teach. Chu Ming smiled.
In the previous life, Chu Ming, who was crisscrossing all worlds, had seen all kinds of delicacies.
The essence of the divine dragon, the tongue of the nine-tailed demon beast, the billion-year-old chaotic lingzhi, and the ultimate spiritual fire of the heart of the universe.
Traveling through thousands of planes, Chu Ming has eaten and has not eaten too much.
The cooking skills he is showing at the moment are just more knowledgeable, and he will naturally understand a little.
What's more, it's just a small test of the lowest ingredients.
He only took out one-ten-thousandth of what he had seen in his previous life, which was enough to subvert the cooking world of this world.
"Up!"
Chu Ming turned on the heat to fry the noodles again, scooped a spoon, and stir-fried the jelly soup with the noodles.
As you stir-fry, the somersault noodles fly up and down in the air, perfectly intertwined with the gelatin-like soup, like a glittering silk.
In the eyes of Mo Hongniang.
This is fried noodles, which is simply the art of eating, weaving noodles like satin.
In particular, the eggs and beef broth are mixed together to form a gelatin broth like grains of rice, which is perfectly blended with the noodles during the stir-frying process to form an attractive pattern.
The food pays attention to the color, flavor and taste, and this first color has tended to be the best appearance of fried noodles.
After a while, ten bowls of fried noodles are served.
"Sister Hong, a bowl of noodles is 100 yuan, 10 bowls, a total of 1,000 yuan!"
"100 yuan for a bowl? Chu Ming, are you crazy? ”
Mo Hongniang was so shocked that her jaw was about to fall, a bowl of fried noodles was 100 yuan, and a fool bought it.
"Really? I think there should be no shortage of fools in this world. ”
Chu Ming smiled indifferently and didn't care.