Of course, the result is not surprisingly useless: how can they learn the level of cooking by the god of food?

"Alright, let's get to work." After Wang Yin finished processing those ingredients, he saw a group of people looking at him in a daze, and he couldn't help but have a black line in his head.

"Oh... Oh... When the servants came to their senses, they hurriedly continued to get busy with their work.

"Cuizhu, a few of you are more and more noodles." After seeing that the volume of Cuizhu and their noodles was estimated to be enough for these people in his house, Wang Yin hurriedly reminded: "Double the amount again." ”

After all, Chinese New Year's Eve, plus it is a neighbor, Wang Yin is naturally ready to send some to Cheng Bingjin and them.

Considering the amount of food for several animals in the Cheng family, it is estimated that it will be almost enough for them to eat if it is doubled.

After Wang San and the others washed a lot of beef, mutton and pork, Wang Yin picked up the kitchen knife again and got busy.

Seeing that Wang San and they were stunned and had nothing to do after washing the meat, Wang Yin simply asked them to run to make peace.

Anyway, I get a lot of meat by myself, so it's not bad to pack more and eat a few more meals, after all, it's a big New Year.

Besides, noodles are not a very technical job, even if Wang San and they are not very good in the end, it is better to let those cooks go through it again, than to let them stand there and stare at the ass of a few little girls...

Thinking of this, Wang Yin simply got some meat out again, and this time he didn't let Wang San and them do it, so he dealt with it himself.

Wang Yin's God of Food technique coupled with the strengthened body of the Spartan bloodline, the meat can be washed much faster than Wang San, and his hands are flying as if they are equipped with electric small motors, and they are quickly washed.

After washing the meat, Wang Yin picked up the kitchen knife again and continued to process, and the whole kitchen suddenly sounded with a "tuk tuk" sound.

Brother Ba originally planned to come to the kitchen to wander around in the name of 'helping', but was stopped by Wangcai and Radish: "Don't make trouble, be careful that the master beats you." ”

In the end, after thinking about it, Brother Ba finally gave up his plan to go to the kitchen, after all, the shadow that was almost baked before has not dissipated...

After the noodles and stuffings were finished, Wang Yin made dumplings with them, and then instructed them how long to cook different fillings and remember to cook them separately before leaving.

After all, making dumplings is just a whim for him, and now he will get tired of playing crookedly, so he is too lazy to play.

At noon, the dumplings came out of the pot one after another, and Wang Yin tasted the dumplings with each filling and then nodded: "The taste is okay, okay, continue to cook." ”

"Alright, eat it while it's hot." Leaving Wang Jiu there to continue cooking dumplings, Wang Yin sat down at the table, took out a few small plates and put them on the table, and then took out a bottle of dumpling vinegar and said to a group of slaves.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten it." Wang Yin picked up a dumpling and sighed, and then saw a group of slaves still standing beside him, standing stiffly in his heart, and he estimated what kind of feudal etiquette master and servant rank or something: "Family rules." ”

Wang Yin knew that it would be in vain to reason with them, so he simply used nirvana, after all, these two words have been tried and tested~

A group of slaves, you look at me, I look at you, still hesitating there, and finally seeing Jarvis nodding at them, he sat down stubbornly.

Normally, he wouldn't dare to do this even if he killed Jarvis, and he couldn't do it at the same table with his master.

But who called his own young master a special case?

This is Jarvis's experience after many previous failures in battles on the issue of master and servant rank: as long as the young master wants to do something, even if he wears out his mouth, he can't stop it...

"Pour your own vinegar into the saucer." Wang Yin pointed to the dishes and dumpling vinegar on the table.

Seeing this, Wang San hurriedly put a vinegar dish in front of Jarvis and helped him pour the vinegar, and then pushed it very doggedly in front of Cuizhu, and a vinegar dish began to pour vinegar.

Good guys, it's overflowing...

Seeing this, Wang Yin gave Wang San a thumbs up in his heart: Young man, you can! There is a future, I am optimistic about you!

After a fierce psychological struggle, a group of slaves finally grabbed the dumplings and ate them.

"Wow, this is delicious," Cuizhu immediately said with a mouthful of dumplings in his mouth: "Young master, this delicate ear... The dumplings are so delicious! Why is it so delicious?! ”

In the face of the delicious green bamboo, there was no resistance, and it was conquered in an instant.

After all, Wang Yin's dumpling filling has a lot of seasonings from later generations, and Datang's dumplings naturally can't be compared.

"If it's delicious, you can eat more." Wang Yin suddenly remembered the advertising slogan and said it casually.

The other slaves are also eating one by one, and their eyes are shining, if it weren't for Wang Yin here, he wouldn't be able to see the appearance of eating...

After eating for a while, another pot of dumplings came out of the pot, and Wang Yin took the dumpling plate to the system space: after all, there are so many dumplings, if the last pot is cooked, the front one will already be cold.

By the time the slaves had eaten almost finished cooking, Wang Jiu had been boiling the dumplings next to the hot pot, and now he was sweating a lot on his head.

Seeing this, Cuizhu chewed the dumplings in his mouth and walked over, took out a silk scarf and handed it to Wang Jiu: "Wipe it." ”

Seeing this, Wang Jiu was suddenly cramped, and finally had to wipe his sweat with a silk scarf: "Oh... Thank you... ”

Seeing this, Wang San and Wang Wu suddenly looked incredulous as if they had been struck by lightning.

Wang Yin was suddenly happy:, Wang Jiu is the winner in life...

"What's wrong?" Before and after sitting back at the table, Cuizhu asked wonderingly, "Why are you all looking at me like this?" ”

The three kings and the five kings said they didn't want to speak...

"Wang Jiu, come and eat." Wang Yin greeted him, left enough dumplings for them to eat, and left.

Lu Guogong Mansion

"Yo, Wang Yin is here?" Cheng Yanjin's family was sitting together to eat, and when they saw Wang Yin coming over, they hurriedly greeted: "Come on, come on, sit down and eat." ”

Seeing this, Cheng Chuliang rolled his eyes, then left his seat and ran to Cheng Chumo: "I like this dish, it's inconvenient to have enough over there, you can leave some for me." ”

"Didn't you make something delicious at home just now," Wang Yin naturally walked to Cheng Chuliang's position just now, that is, next to Cheng Lingxue: "I'll just think about bringing you some taste." ”

Seeing Wang Yin sitting beside her, Cheng Lingxue was suddenly nervous and happy.

Needless to say, there is no need to say that she is happy, as for being nervous, although she usually sits with Wang Yin every day, after all, it is basically just the two of them, and now she will naturally be a little nervous in front of her parents.

"There's no room on this table... Wang Yin looked at the table full of dishes and muttered, "Old Cheng, take it down." ”