Wang Yin took out a set of kitchen utensils and instructed a few people to wash the vegetables.

Taking advantage of everyone's lives, Wang Yin quietly used up the skill book.

Feeling the extra cooking knowledge in his mind, Wang Yin reached out and held the kitchen knife, as if the kitchen knife was a part of his body, and a sense of confidence arose.

A strong self-confidence that has reached the pinnacle of one's own professional field.

"Because of the blowing~" Wang Yin reached out and touched the blade, feeling extremely kind.

After a few people washed the dishes, Wang Yin threw off his sleeves and got dry.

A dense tuk tuk sound rang out in the kitchen, and kitchen knives flew up and down, separating the fat from the lean meat and slicing it into thin slices.

The five of them watched Wang Yin's action of chopping vegetables and stayed directly: The young master's knife work is so powerful, and the speed is so fast, his eyes can't keep up...

After cutting the meat, Wang Yin poured the oil into the pot, and when the oil was hot, he put the fat meat into the pot and stir-fried.

"Now this cooking method is called stir-frying, first put the oil in the pan and wait for the oil to heat up... Wang Yin explained while stir-frying the fatty meat.

With the flipping of the spatula, a strange fragrance entered the noses of several people, and suddenly there was a sound of swallowing saliva in the room.

Fragrant! It smells so good! It's so fragrant!

Everyone twitched their noses fiercely, greedily breathing in the aroma of vegetables in the air...

Seeing everyone like this, Wang Yin suddenly wanted to give Ya a shovel by himself, it was too embarrassing...

"Be serious!" Wang Yin knocked the iron pot with a shovel: "If anyone doesn't learn in the end, then wait for me!" ”

After the scare, the effect was much better, and everyone pressed the gluttonous worm in their stomachs and concentrated on learning.

When the fat in the pan turns slightly yellow, put the lean meat in the pan, stir-fry until the meat slices turn white, and then pour in the green onion spices.

As a result, Wang Yin was so whole, and the fragrance in the room became stronger, and several people felt that their saliva was going to run down.

What a sin ... The young master is too torturous to do this...

Especially cauliflower, oh no, it should be called Cuizhu now, and I feel like my saliva is about to come out.

Well? How do the corners of the mouth get cold?

Cuizhu quietly wiped it with his sleeve and found that the saliva really flowed out...

Finally, Wang Yin poured the green vegetables into it and stir-fried them over high heat, and after the green vegetables collapsed, sprinkled with an appropriate amount of salt and stir-fried evenly, the dish was completed.

"Come, taste them all." Wang Yin pushed the chopsticks in front of everyone.

Hearing Wang Yin's words, the five people who couldn't wait immediately picked up the chopsticks and clipped them over, and when they arrived at the entrance of the stir-fry, their eyes widened instantly.

"Young master, it's delicious!"

"It's so fragrant!"

"I've never eaten such delicious food in my life!"

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"It seems that the God of Food skill book is really awesome!" Wang Yin admired everyone's expressions with satisfaction, and stretched out his chopsticks to take a bite.

The taste is indeed much better than what the system sells.,It's just that this meat has a faint smell for Mao.。。。

Wang Yin took a sip again, and after tasting it, he found that it was still the same.

"Do you think this meat smells soothing?" Wang Yin asked casually.

"Young master, isn't pork all like this?" Everyone looked at Wang Yin suspiciously.

"What's the situation?" Wang Yin looked confused, he remembered that the pork obviously didn't come from this flavor.

"System, what's the situation?" Wang Yin communicated with the system in his mind.

"Because the pigs of the Tang Dynasty are black pigs, not white pigs of later generations, and secondly, these pigs have not been castrated, so they smell of commotion." The system truthfully returned to the Tao.

I see.

"Alright, you can eat this dish." Seeing the five people staring at the stir-fry and drooling, Wang Yin let them divide it.

After getting Wang Yin's approval, the five of them immediately picked up their chopsticks and fought.

That's right, now the scene of several people grabbing vegetables is almost the same as the battle...

What surprised Wang Yin was that Cuizhu, the youngest little girl, was able to overwhelm the crowd and eat the most dishes...

Wang Yin couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart, and sighed sincerely: Sister, you are really a man!

"Okay, now you can fry yourself according to what I just taught." After Wang Yin finished speaking, he took out a few sets of kitchen utensils and distributed them to them.

Everyone tried it for the first time, and the knife work was naturally not proficient, and the first dish hit the street without accident.

Especially this salt, I didn't pay much attention to it when I smelled the fragrance just now, but now I realized what I was holding in my hand, and I was completely shocked.

How have you ever seen such white as snow salt? It's unheard of!

Especially Wang Jiu, this thing desperately put salt in the dish, and the tears came out and were still there. . .

Fortunately, Wang Yin asked Jarvis to buy a lot of ingredients, but he couldn't afford them. After tossing four or five times, Wang Yin tasted it and finally could barely eat it.

But it's not for nothing.

Cuizhu, this girl, didn't expect that she still had some talent, and the dishes and taste were obviously a few orders higher than the other four.

"Today's task before you go to bed is to give me hard practice, and these are your dinners." Wang Yin left after explaining.

"Yo, Lao Cheng, why are you here?" Seeing Cheng Biting Jin walking in at the door, Wang Yin greeted him.

"Brother Yin."

"Brother Yin."

"Brother Yin."

"Prince Wang."

The Cheng family siblings came out and greeted Wang Yin.

"Didn't you tell Your Majesty the precautions for planting potatoes before, but you haven't given it to your kid until now, didn't Your Majesty send me to ask for it." Cheng Yanjin said what he meant.

"I'll write you a copy of this later." Wang Yin has been busy with the affairs of the restaurant for the past two days, but he has forgotten it.

"What are you playing with?" Seeing the slaves practicing in the courtyard, Cheng Yanjin was puzzled.

"What about training waiters?" Wang Yin replied casually.

"Waiter?。。。 Well? It smells so good! Cheng Yanjin twitched his nose suddenly: "What a rich aroma of wine!" ”

Before Wang Yin could speak, Cheng Yanjin followed the taste and walked inside.

Wang Yin: I'll rub it, are you a dog's nose?

When Cheng Yanjin entered the room where the liquor was distilled, he almost went crazy.

"There are so many immortal wines!" The thing circled around the room, and even shamelessly leaned its face in front of the vat and took a few puffs.

"Be careful of falling and drowning you." Wang Yin said viciously.

"Brother Yin, are you brewing immortal wine?" The Cheng siblings asked, wandering around the still.

"Huaiyu, is this immortal wine made out of this?"

"Brother Huaiyu, what is the purpose of having a black needle in this round thing?"

"Brother Huaiyu, what are you screwing that thing for?"

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Cheng Lingxue didn't come over, but she moved two steps to a wine tank, stretched out her hand and dipped it a little while everyone was not paying attention, and then quickly stretched out her tongue and licked it.

Wow, what a fragrant wine! It tastes similar to Brother Yin's immortal wine.

"Everywhere bright, everywhere, don't touch it!" Qin Huaiyu saw that the two of them were preparing to die, and he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, so he quickly stopped them.

Thinking of the death method mentioned by Wang Yin again, Qin Huaiyu suddenly had an urge to kill the two of them...

"Hiss~ good wine!" Cheng Yanjin directly picked up the water scoop and took a sip.

The three brothers of the Cheng family saw their father's face full of enjoyment, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

"Wang Yin, you have so much wine, I think you won't mind if I take a few sips." Cheng Biting Jin licked his face and took another bite.

"Lao Cheng, do mosquitoes never bite your face?" Wang Yin said a poisonous snake.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Yanjin was stunned by Wang Yin's question: Why did you suddenly mention mosquitoes?

"Because the skin is too thick, it's in vain." Wang Yin gave him a blank look.

"Hahaha。。。。。。" When the three brothers heard Wang Yin's explanation, they laughed heartlessly.

Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Lingxue were quite reserved and didn't laugh, but their shoulders also shook slightly.

"Then you just agree." Hob Cheng naturally didn't care about this kind of thing, and climbed up the pole.

"Alright, let's go." Wang Yin waved his hand to put away a vat of distilled liquor, and took the lead to walk outside: "Huaiyu, you can come along." ”

With the relationship between him and Cheng Yanjin, Wang Yin naturally doesn't mind a mere drink, and there are a lot of works practiced by those people in the kitchen, what a pity if it is wasted.

Cheng Yanjin and the others didn't have the consciousness of being treated as guinea pigs at all, and followed in a hurry.

As for the tasks assigned by His Majesty?

Anyway, it's not a matter of a day or two for potatoes to grow, not bad for this meeting, not bad for this meeting...