[0009 chapter].

Almost everyone agrees that Qin Feng passed the entrance exam, and it is true that he completed a series of standard procedures as a chef, and if taste is not taken into account, his table proves that he is fully qualified for the job.

Zang Xiaobo's face was cloudy, especially when he saw that Mao Ying was also smiling, which was almost never more beautiful in his impression.

"Wait a minute......" In the midst of everyone's astonishment, Zang Xiaobo separated several people separated from Qin Feng, including Mao Wei, he came to Qin Feng, although his height was half a head shorter than Qin Feng, he still said arrogantly: "What did you add just now?" Sweetened? Zang Xiaobo mocked condescendingly: "Which master taught you to add sugar in Sichuan cuisine?" ”

"It's not that sugar can't be added to Sichuan cuisine......," Mao Ying said dissatisfied.

In fact, more and more improved new Sichuan cuisine, chefs will add white sugar in the cooking process to hang the flavor, it is said that foreigners like the most is sweet and sour taste, the so-called "sweet and sour, love is this taste", which is also in line with international standards of a form of expression. However, if Zang Xiaobo has to grasp the word "spicy" in Sichuan cuisine and pick bones in the egg, it seems that he can't say that this is a crooked reason, at most he evaluates his "admitting death", that's all.

"Master Zang, let me explain first, I didn't add sugar." Qin Feng was still calm, he said: "Master Zang's requirements for taste are slightly spicy, and spicy, strictly speaking, is not taste, or a mixture of a variety of tastes and pain, the reason why honey and water starch are used to mix and thicken, is because honey has a good pain-relieving effect, I heard that during the First World War, military doctors used honey to reduce inflammation and relieve pain for the wounded. ”

"Wait, you mean, when the spicy pigment stimulates the oral mucosa and makes people feel pain, honey will then relieve pain in the human mouth......" Mao Ying's eyes shone brightly, she stopped Qin Feng from continuing to explain, but said to herself: "When you feel pain, that is, spicy, with pain-relieving honey, the pain is not so obvious, which is also slightly spicy?" Good idea! ”

Mao Ying couldn't wait to pick up a pair of chopsticks, picked a few sprouts, a green bean, and a few minced meat, gathered them together, carefully sandwiched them together, ate them in her mouth, and chewed them silently.

The beautiful chef looked very good when she ate, and below Mao Wei, almost everyone held their breath and was engrossed in a pair of squirming red lips.

Maybe she was too focused on eating, and even Mao Wei began to be worried. "How?" Mao Wei asked.

Mao Ying tilted her head, and after a while, she shook her head helplessly and said, "I can't say it...... You taste ......"

Mao Wei pondered, is this Qin Feng a showcase, it looks like that, but in fact, it is useless? He also followed Mao Ying's example, grabbed a chopstick, and put it in his mouth.

After swallowing it in one gulp, Mao Wei frowned, and took another chopstick, this time, the chewing time was obviously longer than the previous time, but his eating appearance was really not so elegant, and from the outsider's point of view, his oral peristalsis amplitude was too much, and it was still a beautiful chef who was eye-catching, which was pleasing to the eye.

After swallowing again, Mao Wei finally spoke. He said: "Master Qin, the hourly wage is one hundred and fifty, if you are willing, I will time it for you right now, and if it is less than an hour, it will be ......counted as an hour" He showed a simple smile, and said apologetically: "No matter how high it is, I can't afford it, you work as a casual worker, and the salary can't be higher than that of the head chef and the head chef, right?" ”

He was self-aware, Qin Feng was backed by Yunxin Hotel, and it was impossible for Jialu's signboard to dig him up, so he simply dispelled this idea.

"Wait......" Zang Xiaobo was anxious when he saw it, when the two Mao Wei brothers and sisters tasted it, they did not make a clear good or good evaluation of the dishes, and he also wishfully thought that this dry stewed green beans was nothing more than that, which one in the end Mao Wei directly invited someone, which made him full of anger At the same time, he also gave birth to the idea of tasting the taste.

Zang Xiaobo also picked up chopsticks to taste. When the spicy pain spreads, the contour nipple * head of the tongue protrudes in an instant like a jet of thousands of warm currents, which is very strange, and at the same time the pain stops abruptly, a faint fragrance begins to linger in the mouth.

The umami is very special, if there is nothing, there is a very familiar strangeness, it seems that I have eaten such a fresh, but I can't remember when, where, and what kind of dishes I tasted. His brow furrowed, wondering where the fragrance came from......

Time passed in meditation, and suddenly, his mouth was empty, and at this time, he realized that the dried green beans in his mouth had been completely swallowed by him, and at this time he probably had entered his stomach along his esophagus.

"This taste ......" Zang Xiaobo's arms hung high and he was speechless, he wanted to say that this taste was very bad, but he knew that once he said this, other people who tasted this taste might secretly comment on his taste function deterioration or even loss, which was an unimaginable blow to his reputation.

After weighing the pros and cons, he threw the chopsticks in his hand and said coldly: "You are the general manager, you can do whatever you want......

It was only at this time that Kong Qing's clenched fists relaxed weakly.

"Brother Feng, congratulations." Kong Qing shook Qin Feng's arm excitedly, and after letting go of his hand, he grabbed Mao Wei again, and said with a forgetful smile: "Mr. Mao, how is it, the Brother Feng I introduced is very powerful, right?" ”

"Thanks, fatty." Mao Wei is not polite, it is indeed an unexpected surprise to be able to invite a casual worker of Qin Feng's level.

Zang Xiaobo left, and the atmosphere was suddenly lively. can make Mao Wei pay an hourly wage of 15 yuan, and this plate of dry-fried green beans has successfully whetted everyone's appetite. So, in a rush of pushing and shoving, the rest was snatched up. One hundred and fifty yuan an hour, this salary level is almost higher than most of the people present, and everyone here is not undoubted about Mao Wei's decision, in the process of picking up chopsticks and tasting this dry stewed green beans, there are most people who have the intention of picking bones in eggs.

The atmosphere of the scene gradually returned to silence from noisy, everyone in the process of chewing, looking for a familiar strangeness in their hearts, when the taste memory completely dissipated invisible, everyone woke up from their sleep, in contrast, they were all speechless.

Qin Feng's excessively young face suddenly became illusory in their eyes, and it was hard to imagine that he could stir up a taste impression that hit the heart in the ordinary...... How did he do it at such a young age?