"Ning Ning, can we really do it?" Sang Qingyu leaned over Ning Ning and asked in a low voice.

After all, this cooking on the street is probably the first time in his life, but the food he has cooked in his life is just looking at the porridge for his eldest brother, and the porridge is still mushy in the end.

Sang Qingqiao is better than him, but it is also limited, at most, he can roast a rabbit leg and put some vegetables.

I'm afraid that the best skill is only Zhao Mazi, but after all, he is from a poor background, and he can get by cooking by himself on weekdays, as long as he cooks and eats people without dying, he can do it casually, so this skill is afraid that he can't cope with the taste of the owner and chef of the largest restaurant in Liuhua Town, Boss Du.

Sang Qingyu couldn't figure it out, they just sold goat potatoes, how could they gamble on their cooking skills, then Boss Du was also so strange, can he eat it, and he can't let Ning Ning and them make goat potatoes to prove it, isn't it right for him to find a chef at random?

Of course, he didn't know that Boss Du's obsession with cooking was almost to the realm of madness, when he was young, he traveled all over the world and saw a lot of ingredients, he thought that there were no ingredients in the world that he didn't know, even if he hadn't seen it, he had heard of it.

But he didn't want to, his son suddenly said that there was a goat potato to eat, but he had never heard of the goat taro, and he was curious for a while, and he didn't bother to care about his son's domineering behavior, so he also used this name to see what the goat potato was.

As a result, he ran into Ning Ning's little girl, and told him that the goat's method was the truth, which made him even more curious, but he was unwilling to lower his identity to ask this little girl, so he came up with this method and let them do it on the street.

As soon as the news spread, the small street immediately surrounded a lot of people who watched the excitement, and the excitement of cooking on the street was also the first time they had encountered it, so they couldn't miss it.

There are already two pots set up in front of the Du restaurant, even the stove at the bottom, and the board next to it are all moved out of the restaurant, while the old man and the young master are sitting on the Taishi chair on the side, and there is still a tea table in the middle, and the first two cups of tea are still hot.

Master Du picked up one of the cups of tea, took a sip, and then said lightly to Ning Ning: "Let's start." ”

"Start and start." As soon as Ning Ning turned around, she stood on tiptoe like a little adult and patted Sang Qingyu's shoulder, "Brother, then you can roast the artichoke, just roast it like your mother." ”

"Roasted potatoes!?" Sang Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, roasting mutton potatoes is simple, isn't it just adding honey, wrapping it in some soil, and stuffing it into the stove.

But where can I find honey?

As if he knew what he was thinking, as soon as he turned around, Ning Ning put a can of something under his nose, "Brother, give it." Smelling the fragrance, it was really similar to the honey at home, but he knew that there was no honey in the northern Lianzhou territory.

"Where did you get that?" Sang Qingyu subconsciously asked, but Ning Ning had already turned around and was busy talking to Sang Qingqiao again.

Ning Ning stood on tiptoe and said something in Sang Qingqiao's ear, Sang Qingqiao seemed to be embarrassed, but as soon as Ning Ning turned around, he couldn't help but stuff the flour that Boss Du had already prepared into Sang Qingqiao's arms, "Brother, it's very simple." ”

"Okay, okay." Sang Qingqiao had to take the flour and sighed, fortunately, his craftsmanship was stronger than the second brother, and he would definitely not do worse than the second brother.

"What about me?" Zhao Mazi was looking forward to it, waiting for Ning Ning to assign him a task, it was the first time he was so hoped, he was very happy.

"Uncle Zhao, what you have to do is a lot more troublesome, but if you teach Ning Ning according to your mother's mother, it will be fine." Ning Ning said, and also stuffed a jar of honey into Zhao Mazi's hand.

Zhao Mazi looked down at the honey in his hand and said strangely: "Do I want to roast the potato too?" ”

"No, no, it's going to be a goat potato." Ning Ning hurriedly added, "My mother taught Ning Ning." ”

She couldn't say that she had leaked her mouth, it was all found in the recipe left by Grandpa Stove God in the Divine Consciousness Space just now.

Ning Ning said that step by step, Zhao Mazi nodded while listening, feeling a little strange in his heart, how can his memory be exceptionally good today? He actually remembered everything Ning Ning said!

After Ning Ning finished speaking, without waiting for her to speak, Zhao Mazi preemptively said, "Ning Ning don't worry, I can do it." ”

"Well, Ning Ning knows that Uncle Zhao is amazing!" Ning Ning said, patted Zhao Mazi's shoulder again, and secretly passed on some spiritual power, so that Uncle Zhao would not make a mistake.

After explaining everything, Ning Ning turned around and walked to the empty chair next to Boss Du and sat down.

Boss Du was surprised when he saw this, "Little girl, don't you go up and cook?" ”

Ning Ning shook his head and said seriously, "Ning Ning won't, and the third brother said that if you can't let Ning Ning cook, you will die." ”

That's right, Ning Ning's peerless recipe with an empty stove god, and a skillful mother, but the dishes he made can be so unpalatable that he can die, Sang Qingqiao is fortunate to be the only victim, and since then, he has not let Ning Ning get close to the stove.

"Won't!?" Seeing how well she told her brother just now, Boss Du thought she was some kind of unborn kitchen god, but it turned out that she couldn't even cook, so it seems that her recipe should be mediocre.

But after a while, Boss Du frowned frequently, "There is too much water in the flour, and it can't be reconciled." ”

"And noodles!? You don't have to make noodles! Boss Du said a word, and Ning Ning answered next to him.

"Don't get along!? Can you eat that!? Boss Du's gaze turned, and then fell on Zhao Mazi's side, "What are you doing pouring so much sugar into the water!?" ”

The sugar was finally obtained from the south, and it was used so much at once, and he didn't know what to cook, so Boss Du was a little distressed.

"Cook, Uncle Du, didn't you see it?" Ning Ning didn't understand what Boss Du was strange about.

"......" Boss Du, you can't answer this, you can only turn your head to look at Sang Qingyu, and suddenly hesitate, "What is your brother moving so much soil for?" ”

"Paste." Ning Ning said without hesitation, "Paste on the outside of the sheep taro, just like this." She gestured as she spoke.

"......" Boss Du glanced at it, and suddenly regretted how he agreed to Ning Ning's gamble just now, it was really a waste of his ingredients.

But a moment later, the sweet smell wafting from him made Boss Du regret the thought just now, and even made him can't help but step forward to take a closer look.

After the sugar water was boiled to a viscous size, it was able to pull out the silk and wrap it in the fried mutat potato, which was suddenly golden and appetizing.

The lambato, which has been cut into small pieces, is wrapped in batter and fried until it becomes golden brown and crispy without tasting it.

If the fragrance of the goat potato in these two dishes is covered, then the roasted goat potato of Sang Qingyu brings the fragrance of the goat taro to the extreme.

Just wait for Ning Ning to crack open the wrapped soil, and suddenly the fragrance is fragrant, which makes people intoxicated.

"Good!" Boss Du couldn't help but cheer, and even the onlookers looked at their stomachs and rumbled, they really wanted to taste what it tasted like.

This thought just flashed through their minds, and Ning Ning brought the lamb roasted by Sang Qingyu and gave it to them, "Come, it's delicious." ”

When the people saw this, they grabbed it one after another, and a small basket of goats and potatoes disappeared at once.

Ning Ning was shocked, turned her head and said to Boss Du, "Oops, I forgot to leave a copy for my uncle." ”

"Not necessarily." Unexpectedly, Boss Du didn't get angry, but showed a smile, "All the distribution to them is recorded in my account, as for how much you have, I want as much as I want!" ”