Chapter Ninety-Two: Tasting
A knife is now in his fifties, his body is very tough, his body is slightly fat, he likes to laugh, and he has never seen He Dongxia so sentimental. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
stepped forward and patted He Dongxia on the shoulder, "I haven't seen you for almost three months, go to the kitchen and show me your hands, see if your cooking skills have improved?" β
He Dongxia didn't move, his face was much uglier, and he suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff, and said with a solemn expression: "Master, the apprentice is not filial, the apprentice has embarrassed you, and this face is quite embarrassing, the apprentice doesn't want to cook in the future, and I hope the master can understand the apprentice." β
After saying that, he knocked his head to the ground three times.
"Feelings, you didn't come to see me today, you came to tell me about washing your hands."
Yidao was not worried because He Dongxia wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin, and knew in his heart that He Dongxia must have encountered something to make this happen.
This apprentice is one of the best chefs in Lin City, and ordinary people's cooking skills can't compare to him.
"Say, what happened to you, the man has gold under his knees, don't kneel at every turn, let's solve it together, it's not a big deal."
He Dongxia buried his head, extremely ashamed, and said, "The disciple has no face to say." β
Yes, I actually lost to a hairy boy, and I lost very miserably, this kind of thing, how to say it.
"Why don't you have the face to say it, let you say it, you can say it, what can't be opened." A knife was sharpened by He Dongxia and became a little angry.
He Dongxia hurriedly said, "Master, didn't you watch TV yesterday?" I played against a hairy boy, but I lost, and I lost very miserably, the score was 100:0, otherwise the futile would not have said that he would wash his hands of the golden basin. β
After a pause, he said: "And that stinky boy is extremely humiliating, he actually asked me to learn to bark and crawl three laps around the competition venue in front of the national audience."
Forget it if you win, but I really feel very hit by such a reasonable and unforgiving person, master, I really want to quit the chef world, thanks to you over the years, I have earned a lot of money, and I can spend my old age in peace, if I am really idle, I can do something else. β
He Dongxia really had this idea, he thought that if the master didn't help him with a knife, he would quit the chef world, anyway, that face was lost all over the country, and he didn't have the face to cook for anyone, so it was better to cook something else.
A knife's expression was much more indifferent, and his brows furrowed.
He knows He Dongxia too well, this apprentice is quite fond of cooking, when he first learned to cook, he disliked this apprentice's poor qualifications and persuaded him to give up, but he always insisted on his own ideas, until he changed from the worst chef to the best one.
At the beginning, it was so hard and so ugly, this apprentice survived, but now he said that he would quit the chef world, which made a knife very painful.
"Why are you thinking about going to a game with someone?" This apprentice is not the kind of person who can easily cause trouble.
"It was Chairman Liu of the Royal Hotel who invited me to the competition, saying that it was very simple, and I could be on TV, I thought this was an opportunity to increase my popularity, so I agreed, but I didn't expect it to end up like this."
It's really not a matter of stealing chickens, but it has eaten a handful of rice.
He hadn't watched a knife on TV in the past few days, and he really didn't know about this competition, so he wondered that Lin Cheng actually had a very young chef, and this chef's cooking skills were also very good, and he could win over his most proud apprentice.
"Can you take me to meet this chef?" Not for anything else, just for curiosity, I want to meet him, not to mention that he has defeated his proud protΓ©gΓ©, and this is even more to meet.
As soon as he heard that a knife was going to see Qin Mo, He Dongxia's heart immediately became happy, as long as this master wanted to see that hairy boy, he was not afraid that the master would not participate in the competition.
"Well, he opened a small restaurant on Castle Peak Road, which is not big, but it is said that the business is surprisingly good." He Dongxia had only heard of it, but had not seen it.
A knife went into the house to change clothes, He Dongxia waited in the living room, and after a long time, a knife came out after changing into a T-shirt and sportswear, and only changed into sneakers when he walked to the door.
If you ignore that look, it looks like a sunny big boy.
Every household in the villa area has an environmentally friendly car in the villa area, which is the kind of electric one, and there is no need to hike down the mountain in winter and summer at this moment, and the two of them directly drive the electric car down the mountain.
got into He Dongxia's car, and soon came to Qin Mo's restaurant.
The time to arrive at the restaurant was more than nine o'clock in the morning, and there were a few sparse guests in the restaurant, He Dongxia got out of the car and opened the car door, "Master, please, this is it." β
A knife squinted at Qin Mo's restaurant.
In Lin Cheng, there are generally no customers at such restaurants except for noon and night, and the location of this restaurant in Qin Mo is relatively remote, so there will be fewer customers than other restaurants.
But at the moment, not only are there no doors in front of people's restaurants, but there are also customers, although there are not many, but they are already very good.
Xu Bu walked to the store, and at a glance fell on the price list, the brow of a knife frowned suddenly, "This is a black shop?" β
How can anyone sell the side dishes for 399 yuan a plate.
He Dongxia also came for the first time, and he didn't know the rules of Qin Mo's store at all, the two of them found a place to sit down, and he also looked at the price list.
Just at a glance, He Dongxia was dumbfounded, "399 yuan, a plate, side dishes?" "I'll go, I feel that the vegetables I used to sell are not vegetables, they are all garbage?
In He Dongxia's heart, Qin Mo is inferior to him He Dongxia, even if Qin Mo won against him He Dongxia yesterday, He Dongxia feels that Qin Mo is a piece of garbage, and he is not as strong as He Dongxia.
Qin Mo's plate of green vegetables can be sold for 399 yuan, and he thinks that he can sell it for 699 yuan in He Dongxia.
"This kid is crazy enough." You can't order food, you can't take it out, and you can only eat one per meal per person, this rule is really unprecedented, but this arrogant temperament - I don't like it.
A knife doesn't like arrogant people the most, and Qin Mo is one of the people he hates.
He Dongxia didn't want to continue reading this price list before he finished reading it, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.
The morning time was not busy, the guests sitting at the table had their own meals, Qin Mo saw He Dongxia leading someone in, knowing that this was a trouble, and did not urge the two of them to order, but politely stepped forward and said:
"Are you two here for dinner?"
A knife glanced at Qin Mo coldly like a knife, and said angrily: "Why am I coming in if you don't come to eat?" β
"You can give us a meat set for two." Just one meat and one vegetable, let me see how your craftsmanship is, you can actually win against my apprentice.
The guest wanted to eat, and Qin Mo had to do it, "Okay, please wait a moment." β
went straight to the kitchen, and in less than ten minutes, Qin Mo walked out with a large wooden tray and put the braised eggplant and a plate of spicy chicken on the table.
"Slow down, two."
As soon as he saw the color of the two dishes, he was stunned by a knife, "This kid really has two brushes." "This braised eggplant is actually made with thick juice, but it doesn't feel greasy when you look at it, and it seems to be particularly refreshing.
Not to mention the spicy diced chicken.
Each piece of chicken is browned and browned, exuding a strong chicken aroma, and the fragrance is mixed with a strong spicy flavor and peppercorns, which makes people want to eat it when they smell it.
"Winter and summer, if you cook these two dishes, will you cook them so beautifully?" A knife hit him in his heart, and he felt that Qin Mo's dishes were better than He Dongxia.
He Dongxia was a little unconvinced, "That's because I didn't pay much attention to the appearance, the taste and nutrition of the dish are the most important." β
A knife shook his head, "The color and flavor of food are exquisite, color refers to color, fragrance refers to fragrance, and taste refers to taste...... Since color is in the first place, it shows its importance, and this is something you can not care about. β
"Alright, I'll try his craft first."
It doesn't matter if He Dongxiasheng is not angry, if his skills are not as good as others, his skills are not as good as others, why make any excuses, even if it is a defeat caused by negligence, he deserves it.
Pick up a piece of braised eggplant with chopsticks and put it in your mouth, and the eggplant that is cut very evenly melts in your mouth, and the taste is excellent, without a hint of greasy.
A knife nodded, "It's really good, if I cook it myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to cook this taste." β
A simple comment hit He Dongxia's head like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his head was completely white under the "buzz".
"Master, what did you say?" Is it because of my ears, why does the master say that his old man may not be able to cook this taste?
"Don't believe it, if it's me, I really can't cook, this kid is probably looking for a famous teacher to point out, and he has added his innovation in it, winter and summer, it is a fact that your skills are not as good as others, forget it, you have to learn more about food in the future, and after a year, I believe that you can surpass him."
This dish gives a knife a different taste, not like an ordinary braised eggplant, like a modified one, which makes a knife very stunned.
Chinese cuisine is very broad and profound, but everyone is following the old pace, few people are improving the dishes, but Qin Mo is constantly improving the dishes, which makes a knife happy, and he feels that this food seems to be able to step on a new level again.
"In winter and summer, those who want to do great things must be able to endure what ordinary people can't bear, you just lost the competition, you can disappear in the chef world for a year, study hard, and when you go out of the mountain again, you will see you standing on the seat of a top chef."
He Dongxia wanted to say something, but finally shut up honestly.
The master has said so much, maybe it's really my skills that are not as good as others, otherwise his old man wouldn't hit me like this, well, since I am really inferior to other people's cooking skills, then have a good experience.
The master is right, after hard training, I am returning to the chef world, and if I don't make a sound, I will already be a blockbuster. (To be continued.) )