"You're a chef, so you should know my father!"

In the office, Yao Yan sat behind her desk, pointed to her father's poster photo, and looked at Wang Yue, who was also sitting in a chair.

"Yes! ”

Wang Yue nodded and pointed to the sea: "It says that there was a car accident in the back." ”

Knowing that the person in front of him was a cronyistic character, hearing this, Yao Yan just shook her head helplessly, didn't care too much, and then said: "Before my father's accident, he was actively preparing for the battle and preparing to challenge the title of God Chef. ”

"In order to challenge the title of the god of cooking, he traveled to many villages every day, just to find the best ingredients, and the seasonings were also prepared by hand, because now the seasonings are all industrially made, and the taste is not the best, and the cooking is also made with firewood, instead of using a gas stove..."

"So I don't think you can cook as delicious meals as you used to, I'm afraid it's because of these three problems!"

"Boom...."

Yao Yan's words seemed to be enlightened, and suddenly Wang Yue's mind thumped, breaking through the doubts in his heart.

That's right!

The dishes in the memory of the little master are all cooked with firewood!

Moreover, the historical background of the little boss at that time was in the late Qing Dynasty (according to the corner of Admiral Li in the little boss, as well as the hot discussions of netizens on the Internet, the specific number of years is not clear in Foshan. At that time, although there was an industry in China, it was not developed, and things like seasonings were made by hand.

As for the ingredients, it is the simplest, after all, in the memory of the little master, many delicacies are made with very ordinary ingredients.

After figuring out the crux of the problem, Wang Yue suddenly got up from the chair and couldn't wait to ask Yao Yan: "Do you have handmade seasonings and a firewood stove here?"

"Although a lot of firewood stoves were knocked out in order to follow the development of the times, two were still left, which can be used today, and the handmade seasonings are not available now, but if you need them, I can help you prepare them immediately..."Yao Yan nodded and shook her head again.

"Of course you need..."Wang Yue replied affirmatively.

"Then I'll go and help you prepare it right away. ”

"Yes!"

knew that the "little master" was specially called by Wang Yue to help him, so Yao Yan also did her best after the other party made a request, and immediately assigned a purchaser and asked him to go to a specific place to purchase.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yue got a package of handmade seasonings, including purple cardamom, sand kernels, nutmeg, cinnamon, cloves, peppercorns, large ingredients, cumin, wood, angelica, sannai, good ginger, dried ginger and other seasonings, yes, this is a package of handmade thirteen spice seasonings, although not much, but enough for Wang Yue to make several dishes.

In addition, there are various seasonings such as bean paste, chili sauce, and aged vinegar in small bottles, which are still handmade with ancient techniques just like the thirteen spices.

After getting the seasoning, Wang Yue couldn't wait to rush into the back kitchen.

Yao Yan also followed, because she wanted to know how far Wang Yue's junior brother had reached in cooking.

"By the way, where's the wood stove?"

Entering the kitchen, Wang Yue remembered an important question.

Although his personality is cronyistic, he is very focused on his cooking skills.

"Come with me!" Yao Yan shook her head amusedly, and then led Wang Yue to the kitchen with a firewood stove.

When he came here, Wang Yue began to prepare.

First, put the seasoning in the most convenient position on the stove, then return to the dining kitchen, select the ingredients, wash them, cut them, and finally return to the kitchen with the prepared ingredients.

Wang Yue's preparations were completed.

After that, burn wood, boil the pot, pour oil, serve the vegetables... After about ten minutes, a plate of shredded pork with green peppers came out of the pot.

For this plate of shredded green pepper pork, Wang Yue adopted the cooperation of Xiao Dangjia and Ah Q and Dudu, and the method of "Yangquan (persimmon sauce) green pepper shredded pork" with persimmon was added.

"Taste it!" Wang Yue put the shredded green pepper meat in the dish in front of Yao Yan.

Yao Yan didn't hesitate, took a pair of chopsticks, and couldn't wait to clip a pair of chopsticks and send them to her mouth.

"Well..."

When the shredded pork with green pepper was entered, Yao Yan's face suddenly showed an expression of enjoyment.

"How is it?" Although from Yao Yan's expression, Wang Yue had already seen the deliciousness of this dish, he still couldn't wait to ask.

"...."There was no answer, and the chopsticks reached for the shredded green pepper again.

"I... You... Uncle, I'll taste it myself. Seeing Yao Yan, who was immersed in food and couldn't extricate herself, the corners of Wang Yue's mouth twitched, and then he also took a pair of chopsticks, sandwiched them, and put them in his mouth.

“.... That's what it tastes like!"

Wang Yue's face immediately showed a look of enjoyment: "It's really delicious!"

Although he had already known the deliciousness of this plate of Yangquan green pepper shredded meat in his memory, when Wang Yue really ate it in his mouth, he couldn't help but revel in it.

The movements in their hands kept stopping, and Wang Yue and Yao Yan, who were intoxicated with it, even snatched each other without giving in.

After a plate of shredded green pepper meat was wiped out by the two, the two of them woke up from the intoxicated state full of enjoyment.

"Uh..."When she came back to her senses, an embarrassed look appeared on Yao Yan's face, and a faint blush appeared on her face when she remembered her previous snatching behavior with Wang Yue.

"How's it like to your father's cooking?"

Seeing Wang Yue's impatient state, the embarrassment and blush on Yao Yan's face also weakened a little, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "There is no comparison between the two sides at all!"

"My father is still working hard and preparing to hit the pinnacle of the culinary world, the title of God of Cooking, and you..."

"Although I haven't eaten the food made by the God of Cooking, compared to the dishes made by my father, your dishes have undoubtedly risen a few notches, so I guess your cooking skills have already reached the realm of the God of Cooking..."

"That's why I said that there is no comparison between the two sides at all. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yue also showed a smile on his face, with cooking skills comparable to the god of cooking, and a group of first-class, second-rate, or even third-rate chefs competed for the title of special chef, how could there be no reason not to be caught.

In this way, Yao Yan's restaurant can also sit back and relax.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is!" Yao Yan turned her inquiring gaze to Wang Yue.

"Well... You can call me the little master!" Wang Yue thought for a moment, and also looked at Yao Yan.

"Little master?"

Looking at Wang Yue's dress, Yao Yan nodded understandingly: "It seems that you like the character of the little master very much!"

"Hehe... It's fine..."

It's all the fault of the transformation!