Chapter 155: Po's Cooking Skills
For this table of dishes, to be honest, Po prefers to eat instant noodles.
Eating instant noodles, Po can always recall.
Time with the hosts.
However, this time, Ah Bao disliked: unsatisfactory.
But it made the atmosphere awkward.
No one thought of it.
Chef Li Wangshu was trembling with anger.
His eyes were not good, and he looked at Ah Bao with an extremely cold face.
Hehe, just take a bite, and it's not satisfactory?
Is his best dish as good as a bowl of instant noodles?
This is humiliation, the most intolerable humiliation.
Even if you are a big man who is Shen Yushan, he is respectful.
I can't bear it anymore at the moment.
"I don't have instant noodles, so I have the ability to make one myself. ”
Li Wangshu stiffened his neck and said angrily.
"Kitchen, lead the way. ”
Ah Bao finished indifferently, but suddenly stood up.
At this moment, Shen Yushan and Qin Chaoshuang were stunned.
looked at Po incredulously.
Even Li Wangshu was choked.
Unexpectedly, Po really planned to cook himself.
"Hehe, follow me. ”
Li Wangshu smiled coldly, he wanted to see what kind of dish this person could make.
What qualifications do you have, and the evaluation of his dishes is unsatisfactory.
Under the leadership of Li Wangshu.
Po came to the large and bright kitchen.
Shen Yushan and Qin Chaoshuang also followed curiously.
I saw Po standing by the stove.
Surrounded by a group of chefs in the kitchen.
Bao, on the other hand, recalls the days with his master.
On that day, the master taught Po to cook for the first time.
It is a fried rice with bamboo shoots and eggs.
Recalling the scenes of the past, Po beat more than a dozen eggs.
"Crack the eggs into a bowl. ”
"Yes, and then add some salt. ”
"Stir it with chopsticks. ”
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With the memory, Ah Bao seemed to hear the master's guidance again.
I feel that the owner is by my side and teach it to make this fried rice with bamboo shoots and eggs.
"Hey, who's this guy?"
"This posture is not a professional chef at first glance. ”
"Where did you come from, rookie, come here to pretend to be forced?"
"What? He thinks Chef Li's own cooking is not to his liking?"
"It's ridiculous, this guy doesn't know how to cook at all. ”
"Just look at the way he holds the knife, you know that he hasn't learned to cook............ ”
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Po just cracked a few eggs in the kitchen.
The chef watching in the kitchen.
There was a burst of laughter.
Mockery, questioning, belittling.
Brush brush brush .............
I saw Ah Bao pulling out a kitchen knife, in a dazzling knife light and shadow.
The bamboo shoots are cut into perfectly even filaments.
The rules fall on the board in an orderly manner.
This moment.
All the ridicule, ridicule and questioning are gone.
The eyes of the crowd widened.
Take a gasp.
What kind of knife work is this?
It's a miracle, isn't it?
Oh my God, how do you practice?
It's cool, it's cool, it's amazing.
Ah Bao, who was ready, immediately started to boil the oil.
I made fried rice with bamboo shoots and eggs.
Bang bang bang .............
I saw that Po was waving a spoon and doing a very regular acrobatic stir-fry.
There was a very nice and rhythmic sound of spatula colliding.
Stir-fry over high heat.
Under the eighteen shovels, a fire suddenly rose in the pot.
After the fire was extinguished, a stream of hot air came out of the fried rice with bamboo shoots and eggs in the pot and turned into mist.
Rising up, the scene is dazzling.
At the same time, an enticing aroma of food wafts into your nose.
The people who smelled this fragrance were immediately shocked.
My eyes lit up, and the scent was really too tempting.
I only heard the sound of swallowing saliva.
Po, who made egg fried rice, was very melancholy in his heart.
Immediately filled himself a bowl.
"I've made a lot of fried rice with bamboo shoots and eggs, so let's share it together. ”
Because he misses his master too much, Po recalls the time he spent with his master.
I did it at the time.
With so much fried rice with bamboo shoots and eggs, it simply can't finish it.
Po doesn't want to waste either.
I saw that after Po left with egg fried rice, everyone in the kitchen rushed up.
All of them are like hungry wolves.
"What for, what for?"
Li Wangshu immediately shouted and stopped these unproductive guys.
However, at the moment of turning.
He did hurry to fill himself a bowl.
The chefs suddenly had a big look on their faces.
Rushing up again, rushing to fill himself with a bowl.
Including Shen Yushan and Qin Chaoshuang.
Everyone eats what they share.
"It's delicious, it's not delicious. ”
"Oh my God, bamboo shoot egg fried rice, how can it be so delicious. ”
"Why do I feel like crying all of a sudden?"
"Me too, I want to cry, I miss my mom. ”
"Woo, I miss my grandma. ”
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I saw everyone gobbling up with a look of enjoyment from the beginning.
When I was eating, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
I couldn't help but collapse my emotions.
Inexplicably, I miss my loved ones.
I cried so much.
While crying, I still don't forget to pick up rice in my mouth.
Qin Chaoshuang ate and ate, and tears fell on her pretty face.
Shen Yushan quietly ran to the corner.
Secretly wiped his tears.
"The God of Cooking, the God of Cooking. ”
Chef Li Wangshu cried tears at this time, crying and exclaiming at the same time.
For Po's previous comments on his dishes.
At this point, it is already convincing.
This hand of fried rice with bamboo shoot eggs.
It was not something he could have done.
The color and fragrance, the height reached, is even more unattainable for him.
The most amazing thing is that the deliciousness of this egg fried rice can touch people's softest hearts.
Before you know it, it makes you miss your loved ones.
This is the highest level of culinary art.
This cooking skill can be a god.
It is well deserved.
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Yangcheng, in the old courtyard.
At this time, Zuo Yang really didn't know.
His own Po went down the mountain to look for him.
And also very close to him.
In the past two days, with the subtle changes of heaven and earth.
Zuo Yang was always in a state of uneasiness.
A bad premonition lingered in his heart.
Rhubarb is in the primitive world, and I don't know what I'm doing in the wind and rain.
Xiao Hei has also been studying his poison for the past few days.
It seems to be to refine the [I love a mallet] into a real thing.
The housekeeper Xuan Lao is also busy coming in and out.
At home in the Penang River community, Ah Zi listens to the Divine Comedy all day long.
Baolan chattered endlessly, and at the end of the day, two beauty fruit spirit roots could be planted.
can be by Zuo Yang's side all the time, and there is only this happy fat house tiger apocalypse.
Apocalypse is at home, leaning on the sofa and watching TV all day.
Eating potato chips and drinking cola.
Basically, I don't like to move, so I let myself grow fat.
Seeing that Zuo Yang was worried.
Doodle.............
At this moment, Zuo Yang's phone rang.
When I picked it up, it was my father who called.
"What?"
"Designated as a military restricted area, let you move to the county to live?"
"Our family gets three houses?"
Zuo Yang listened to the phone call and immediately stood up from the sofa in shock.
(End of chapter)
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