Chapter 77: Lettuce (3)
Chu Xiangjun: "......"
Today's children are so provocative at every turn, it's really ...... Lack of education.
Chu Xiangjun also began to process the materials, taking out the materials from the black plastic bag, and the onlookers were stunned.
What is the little girl with glasses going to do?
Looking at the ingredients she took out, are you sure they are used to make lettuce dishes?
"Miss, the ingredients are all washed. ”
Assistant Zhang said, Chu Yingxuan nodded, and picked up the sharp big kitchen knife.
In the eyes of all the onlookers, the two little girls were just playing tricks, but when Chu Yingxuan picked up the kitchen knife and raised the knife at the pork belly, the audience was stunned.
Smooth knife work, thin and uniform slices of pork belly, Chu Yingxuan with a focused expression, her body exudes the light of a chef that can only be seen on TV.
Real people don't show their faces, judging from her vegetable cutting skills alone, there is no one who can't practice it in ten or eight years.
The curiosity of the audience was aroused.
Perhaps, this is not the willful nonsense of two little girls, but a wonderful cooking competition.
After cutting the pork belly, Chu Yingxuan began to cut other ingredients.
The shredding is uniform and delicate, the size is uniform, everyone only sees the sharp kitchen knife shining silver, turning into a phantom, and the dish is cut, like a trick.
This knife work is really, so wonderful.
After everyone watched Chu Yingxuan chopping vegetables, they only felt pleasing to the eye, subverting cognition, and couldn't help but look at Chu Xiangjun with curiosity.
Chu Yingxuan is good-looking, hidden deeply, Chu Xiangjun is not good-looking, usually this kind of person may be more of a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon...... Right?
The onlookers were stunned, Chu Xiangjun didn't use a kitchen knife, but tore it by hand.
What the hell is she going to do?
What to do?
What?
Are you sure the ingredients she prepared are going to be paired with lettuce?
Looking at the ingredients handled by Chu Xiangjun, everyone became more and more incomprehensible about the dishes that Chu Xiangjun was cooking.
Chu Yingxuan saw that Chu Xiangjun didn't even dare to hold a kitchen knife, and her heart became more and more proud.
One minute on stage, ten years of work off the stage, and my knife skills have been practiced for seven or eight years, so let these hillbillies gain knowledge.
Seeing Chu Xiangjun tearing the ingredients by hand, Chu Yingxuan guessed that she was frightened by her knife work, and she was embarrassed to lose face in front of everyone, so she didn't even have the courage to hold a knife.
"Miss, the seasoning has been prepared and you can stir-fry. ”
Manager Zhang said respectfully to Chu Yingxuan, Chu Yingxuan nodded, and put the last freshly cut green onion shreds in her hand on the plate neatly.
"The little girl isn't going to make lettuce buns, is she?"
"You know lettuce buns, could it be that you are also from the official kiln?"
"Yes, you too, I really didn't expect to meet a fellow villager in City A, what a coincidence. ”
"Where is the coincidence, it is simply too coincidental, just now I also guessed that the little girl might be making lettuce buns. ”
Among the onlookers, the two officials chatted hotly, and a man next to him asked curiously, "Lettuce buns?"
"Lettuce buns are our specialty. ”
"On the 26th day of the first month of the first month of our official kiln every year, Guanyin will hold an official kiln lettuce meeting, wash the lettuce and peel it into a piece of vegetable leaves, and then fry a few flavored side dishes, such as sauerkraut fried clam meat, boiled pork with mushrooms, vermicelli shrimp, anyway, it means that the descendants are prominent, long life and wealth, and then fry the rice, put the fried rice and various side dishes into the lettuce leaves, dip it in hoisin sauce and other sauces, and wrap it into a small package to eat, which is the lettuce package. ”