Not much.

With Mama Yang leaving, only Fang Jiu, Qiu Xiang, a chef named Wang De'an, and his apprentice were left in the room.

Wang Dean and his apprentice were very conscious, and before Fang Jiu could speak, one of them started to light a fire, while the other cleaned up the residue on the board, while Xiao Qiuxiang lowered his head and kept rummaging through one vegetable basket after another, making vegetable leaves everywhere.

Seeing this, Fang Jiu frowned, walked over and asked, "Qiu Xiang, what are you looking for?" ”

"Looking for black leaves!" Qiu Xiang didn't look back, still rummaging, but in the next second, she seemed to realize something, her body trembled slightly, and she quickly turned around to look at Fang Jiu, and said cowardly: "I'm sorry, I messed up all the dishes!" ”

Looking at Qiu Xiang's timid appearance, Fang Jiu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "You little fool, if you turn it up, you will make a mess, and I won't beat you, what are you afraid of?" ”

Hearing this, Qiu Xiang's complexion suddenly improved, Fang Jiu groaned slightly, and said, "Do you want to eat green essence rice?" ”

Originally, Fang Jiu didn't know how to make green essence rice? But after wearing the 'three-star Michelin hat', he is very sensitive to vegetables, and as long as he thinks of names, many corresponding names and even cooking methods automatically come to his mind.

"Yes!" Qiu Xiang's little head nodded vigorously.

"That's it!" Fang Jiu held his chin and thought for a moment, then finally shook his head and said: "You can't make Qingjing rice without black leaves, and Qingjing rice has to be steamed and dried nine times to be delicious, I can't make it for you today, but I can make you a similar dish, and it's absolutely delicious!" ”

"Really?" Qiu Xiang's eyes lit up.

"Of course!" Fang Jiu smiled confidently. He now has a 'three-Michelin hat' in his hand, just give him a ball of mud, and he feels like he's making delicious shortbread!

What's more, this kitchen has it all!

Soon, the vegetables selected by Fang Jiu were washed by Qiu Xiang and placed on the board, and Fang Jiu also chose a kitchen knife to take advantage of and walked over.

"Young Master Fang, what dishes are you going to make?" Akika blinked her eyes wide, her face full of excitement.

"Fried rice with lard!" Fang Jiu said casually.

"Fried rice with lard?"

Qiu Xiang was stunned for a moment, and the excitement on her face suddenly disappeared.

Wang De'an and his apprentice, who were working, were also stunned, and then burst out laughing, but the next second the two seemed to feel that something was wrong, and immediately covered their mouths, but they seemed to be very hard.

Fang Jiu glanced at the three of them lightly, did not speak, but smiled coldly, and the kitchen knife in his hand immediately moved.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Fang Jiu's hand was as fast as lightning, and even he himself was startled, Qiu Xiang next to him was stunned again when he saw this, and his small mouth suddenly opened involuntarily, obviously stunned by Fang Jiu's knife skills.

Wang Dean and his apprentice, who were snickering, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the gaze that looked at Fang Jiu became even more complicated in an instant.

Not much.

In the eyes of the three people with different expressions, Fang Jiu took out three plates of lard fried rice.

"Here, try it!" Fang Jiu handed one of the plates to Qiu Xiang. Akika hesitated, but took the plate anyway.

The next second.

A strange fragrance instantly came to her nose, which made Qiu Xiang look stunned and involuntarily sniffed deeply.

Not only does the fragrance not smell of lard, but it is full of the fragrance of rice and vegetables, and the most amazing thing is that there is a trace of oil stains in the plate of lard fried rice in front of you, but the rice is golden!

This time Qiu Xiang was completely stunned, you must know that lard fried rice is something that only homeless people eat, and ordinary families will not eat this kind of thing at all unless they really can't open the pot.

But......

Qiu Xiang really couldn't understand that it was this kind of thing that only homeless people eat, but at this moment, it made her instantly appetite.

Swallowing and foaming quietly, Qiu Xiang took the chopsticks from the side, and then gently took a small bite and put them into her mouth.

In the next second, her beautiful eyes instantly lit up, and she said excitedly: "Young Master Fang, you ...... How do you cook this lard fried rice so delicious! It's as delicious as the green essence rice my mother made for me! ”

Fang Jiu knew that Qiu Xiang's favorite food was green essence rice, and she also knew that she loved to eat green essence rice because of a memory left by her deceased mother.

And now this plate of lard fried rice is so evaluated by her, which is obviously her highest evaluation!

Wang De'an, who was standing not far away, hesitated, leaned over and said a little embarrassedly: "Young Master Fang, see if you can let me taste it too!" ”

As he spoke, Wang De'an's eyes fell on the two plates of lard fried rice on the kitchen counter.

"Okay, I've got some left for you in the pot!" Fang Jiu snorted at the iron pot on the kitchen counter.

Wang Dean suddenly smiled bitterly, he had already seen it when he came over, and there was a little left in the pot, but that little bit was not even enough for a fucking mouthful!

But......

He didn't particularly want to eat the lard fried rice made by Fang Jiu, but he was very curious about why Qiu Xiang ate the lard fried rice that only a homeless person would eat.

Walking to the iron pot, Wang Dean reached out and put a small pinch into his mouth.

In an instant, his face froze, his eyeballs bulged out involuntarily, and there was only one voice left in his head: "It's too delicious!" ”

The apprentice on the side walked over with such a puzzled expression, and also put a small handful into the pot and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, the apprentice was stunned, and it took a long time before he turned his head to look at Fang Jiu with an incredulous face, and asked, "Young Master Fang, are you really making pork fat fried rice?" ”

"Didn't you just see that?" Fang Jiu nodded.

The apprentice hesitated for a moment, and said with a sincere face: "Young Master Fang, can you teach me?" When Wang Dean next to him heard this, instead of getting angry, he also looked at Fang Jiu expectantly.

Fang Jiu smiled slightly and said, "You should have seen me make lard fried rice just now, and you can figure out the rest for yourself!" ”

Hearing this, the two of them were stunned, and their hearts suddenly regretted to the extreme, when Fang Jiu was making lard fried rice just now, he didn't let them hold hands at all, and he didn't deliberately hide it, if the two of them looked at it carefully, maybe they could really learn something.

But as soon as the two heard that Fang Jiu was cooking fried rice with lard, they were still interested in learning, and they didn't even have the interest to take a look.

Looking at the disappointed expressions of the two, Fang Jiu didn't say anything more, after all, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and he has no interest in teaching people to cook for no reason.

Reaching out to pick up a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen counter, Fang Jiu's gaze also moved to the lard fried rice on the kitchen counter.

To be honest, he had never eaten lard fried rice, let alone tasted three-star Michelin-starred cooking, so he was very curious now, and he didn't know what this lard fried rice he had made tasted like.

It's just that what Fang Jiu never expected was that after one bite, he himself was suddenly stunned, and there was only one thought left in his mind: "I'm afraid Lao Tzu is the first person who will be stunned when he eats his own food!" ”

Not long after, Fang Jiu and Qiu Xiang left the kitchen, but Qiu Xiang was a little sullen, because she still had a plate of lard fried rice in her hand, but this plate of lard fried rice was not for her, but Fang Jiu asked her to bring it to Yingyue!