Chapter 7 Done
The black dog flipped the pot and poured out the golden chicken. I went to get another small porcelain pot, filled it with water, and with a wave of my hand, I put the required spices into a small cloth bag and made a spice bag and threw it into the pot, then poured the chicken that seemed to be finished into the pot, and then cut the potatoes that had been boiled in the kitchen.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any wine?" The black dog looked up at Shopkeeper Qin, who was already in surprise and didn't come back to his senses.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll get it for you! The young man wiped his saliva and went outside to get a small jar of wine.
The black dog sniffed, although it was not the best choice, but at the moment it could only be tried with this wine, and the black dog scooped two spoonfuls of wine and put it in the pot. All that's needed now is waiting!
"Dare to ask, where is the girl?" Shopkeeper Qin was a little embarrassed, such a little girl could make something that the chef who had worked in his store for more than ten years couldn't do, was it really terrifying?
When the black dog heard this completely different tone from just now, he didn't say sarcasm again, and calmly smoothed his hair: "I'm just a child who fled from the countryside, and I don't have any skills, just like the guy said, a stinky one who wants food!" ”
This person, when people look down on you, you have to be proud! When everyone wants to hold you, you have to be humble!
Hearing this, Shopkeeper Qin didn't ask any more questions, and looking at the black dog's outfit, he must not be lying. However, at a young age, the knife work, creativity, and techniques are so proficient, the shopkeeper Qin secretly admired, thinking that there is any way to keep the black dog!
The four of them waited for the cooking, and the shopkeeper Qin chatted with the black dog for a few words, and he felt that the black dog did not look like an ordinary child, and his way of speaking and words were very unique.
The black dog looked at the shopkeeper Qin who kept talking to her, and was too lazy to take care of it, so he hurriedly walked back to the stove and pretended to be busy and began to add firewood and turn firewood.
As soon as the black dog brand drunken sleeping fragrant chicken came out of the pot, the black dog knew that this time it was estimated to be done, and the shopkeeper Qin smelled this taste and nodded with satisfaction, Chef Li was even more surprised, he really hadn't tasted this unusual taste.
The black dog picked up the three small bowls next to him, scooped out three bowls of soup with a spoon and handed them to the three people in front of him. Shopkeeper Qin took a sip without any hesitation, but the young man was a little scared to see that the other two had drunk it before he took a sip, and he stuck out his tongue so hot.
"This, this, soup, why is it so ...... Pure! Chef Li thought for a long time before giving such an adjective, smelling the fragrance, he longed for another bowl, and bit his tongue between words.
The black dog couldn't help but feel a little proud, and took a spoon and put a few pieces of chicken for the three of them.
The young man couldn't wait to bite into it, and Shopkeeper Qin's eyes lit up more and more when he looked at this piece of chicken, thinking about the taste of the soup just now, he knew that this meat would definitely not be bad.
Chef Li was speechless after eating, the skin of this chicken was a little soft, and there was a "click" sound when he bit into it, but the inside of the meat that I thought would be a little stiff was even more tender and soft. And the taste of the poisonous pepper can make people so addictive, a little spicy but stimulates people to want to eat the next bite.
While eating, Chef Li still felt a little ashamed in his heart. Although he has been a chef for decades, he has always stuck to traditional practices and cannot innovate.
I have never eaten such delicious chicken in Jinghua City, and I have never seen such a practice, and the shopkeeper Qin was very excited in his heart, but on the surface, he had to eat the chicken in one bite.
"Even if it's poisonous, I'm going to die on this bowl of broth!" The young man is reluctant to vomit even the bones, and the food in the inn has been a lot worse than before because of the war, and he hasn't eaten meat in the past week.
"Go, go!" When Chef Li heard this, he raised his foot and kicked the young man's ass in tears, as if he usually abused the inn guy.