Chapter 102: Secret Fried Chicken

In order for my sister not to be wronged in the future, maybe I should open a publishing house by myself...

Qian Chen stroked his smooth chin, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

After all, no matter how big a writer is, he can't play the publishing company, the difference is only that the bigwigs have a higher share, while the new ones often only have consolation prizes.

There is only one way not to be exploited, and that is for the publishing company itself to belong to the writer himself!

In order to keep his sister from being wronged, he decided to open his own publishing company.

If others knew what Qian Chen was thinking, they would definitely think that he was a madman.

But he's happy, he's happy.

Who makes him the most important in the world is his own sister, there is no one!

The same thing has different values in the eyes of different people.

At least this matter, Qian Chen felt that it was worth it.

But starting a publishing house isn't as simple as it happens.

Funds, contacts, channels... All of them are indispensable, but Qian Chen has nothing.

It's embarrassing.

The only way Qian Chen could think of was to continuously improve his cooking skills and chef level.

By the time he reaches a high enough level as a chef, it will all be solved.

The money that a senior chef makes is as terrifying as a money printing machine.

The annual salary of Lin Kitchen began to be calculated in tens of millions of US dollars, and the income of Long Kitchen was unimaginable.

As for the Heavenly King, even the face of the country's leaders can not be bought, and that level can no longer be measured by worldly money.

Qian Chen estimated that only when he reached the level of a chef could he have enough funds and connections to start a small and medium-sized publishing house.

There is still a long way to go.

However, this did not conflict with his ideals in the first place.

It's better to say that there is one more goal, which makes him more motivated.

All he needs to do now is prepare for the fried chicken contest.

He also wanted to meet with the culinary geniuses of the same age in Japan to see what level of cooking he was at now.

Fried chicken is a simple dish that can be made at home.

However, the simpler the dish, the more you need to be a chef if you want to do it well.

One is heated, the other is seasoned, and if you want to make a good fried chicken, two basic skills are indispensable.

After Qian Chen entered the training space, he spent most of the day familiarizing himself with the recipe for the 'Secret Fried Chicken' he had gotten earlier.

Looking at the recipe alone, this recipe seems to be a very traditional Japanese fried chicken recipe.

The real brilliance is in the sauce for marinating the fried chicken.

In addition to the traditional soy sauce, mirin, lemon juice, and garlic paste, this recipe is infused with a dash of apple juice, tequila, passion fruit, tangerine peel, rosemary, and more than a dozen spices that Qian Chen has only heard of.

Qian Chen showed all the ingredients according to the recipe, and put the prepared marinade sauce aside.

Then remove the chicken thighs, cut them into small pieces, drizzle with the marinade and marinate for half an hour.

Then beat a few eggs, remove and break the yolks.

The marinated chicken is coated with egg yolk liquid, then floured, then coated with egg yolk and then breadcrumbs.

Heat the pan over medium heat and add the breadcrumb-coated chicken pieces.

Fry for two minutes, the surface of the chicken nuggets is slightly yellowed and hardened, remove it, and use blotting paper to blot the grease on the surface of the chicken nuggets.

Then turn the oil pan to high heat, put the chicken pieces that have cooled into the oil pan again, fry them until the surface is golden and crispy, and put them on the oil blotting paper to absorb the grease.

A plate of fragrant secret fried chicken is complete.

- The host has completed the secret fried chicken, with a completion rate of 40%.

Qian Chen let out a sigh of relief, and according to the recipe, he made secret fried chicken for the first time, and it really couldn't be successful at one time.

However, compared to the miserable eyes at the beginning of making fried buns, Qian Chen's progress is visible to the naked eye.

Undeterred, he carefully analyzed the shortcomings of the production just now, and then started the next round of production.

Time passed quickly, and in the training space, Qian Chen seemed to have no sense of the passage of time at all.

Soon, Qian Chen spent 10 days in the training space.

A whole day has passed in reality.

Qian Chen hurriedly returned to reality.

He found Shiyu's note on the dining table in the living room.

- I went out to participate in the propaganda campaign. Remember to eat the breakfast on the table.

Your dear sister, sama—

Qian Chen looked at the dining table, on which there was a breakfast wrapped in plastic wrap, two pieces of toasted golden toast, vegetable salad, and a glass of milk.

Smiling slightly, Qian Chen reached out and tore open the plastic film covering the breakfast.

Finish breakfast in one go.

Qian Chen couldn't help but show a warm smile on his face.

It was the most ordinary, and at the same time the most delicious breakfast he had ever had.

Ding dong!

At that moment, the electric bell of the gate was darkly sounded.

"Coming soon!"

Qian Chen subconsciously shouted.

Maybe I forgot to take my sister's key.

Qian Chen thought as he walked to the gate and pulled the door open.

Outside the door stood a man who was completely unexpected.

"Miss Yingli Li, why are you?"

Qian Chen blurted out subconsciously.

I saw Ying Lili wearing a light cyan simple dress, a huge sunshade straw hat on her head, and a pair of sandals on her feet, and the whole person was full of the pure atmosphere of the sister next door, standing outside the gate of the 'morning light'.

Hearing Qian Chen's exclamation, Ying Lili, who was originally shy and didn't dare to look at him with a slightly bowed head, suddenly raised her head with a dissatisfied face.

"Why, can't I come?"

Ying Lili turned her head slightly, pursed her mouth, and muttered in a low voice.

"If it weren't for ... I don't want to come to the Viper's house. ”

"What did you say?"

Qian Chen didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked.

"Nothing! Anyway, I'm here to congratulate you on being a five-star chef! ”

Ying Lili said congratulations, but there was a fake and reluctant smile on her face, and her tone was very impulsive, as if she was here to quarrel.

Qian Chen's heart suddenly cleared, Ying Lili was only afraid that she was not willing to come to visit him.

Let her choose, and she might prefer to put on a scruffy tracksuit and stay at home than to dress up and run to a house with someone she doesn't like.

Although Ying Li Li has written the two big words 'dissatisfaction' on her face, her attitude is not very polite.

Qian Chen didn't break it, nor did he get angry, but he thought it was funny, like teasing a golden retriever cute dog.

This even Qian Chen himself felt very magical.

If it were Takmi's second-in-command, he would kick Takmi out without saying a word, and then slam the door on Takmi's face.

"Well, it looks like I've been infected by my sister's bad taste. ’

Qian Chen casually threw the pot to his sister.

He would never admit that he was just for the sake of the cuteness of the pear.

Treat something differently and don't exist.