Wang Xiaoli's words made everyone look at it, his small eyes squeezed, he smiled, and asked Li Yi: "Do you know how to make old-fashioned pot wrapped meat?" I'm just smug about that. ”

"Hey! Can you not gasp when you speak? ”

Tang Jianjun glanced at him and counted: "People's craftsmanship, making an old-fashioned pot wrapped meat, isn't that a hand-held pinch?" ”

Wen Song raised his hand on the side and interjected: "I'll mention something!" Although we are here to be on the show, don't take ourselves too seriously.

We should work and work, what are we doing to help, we can eat early when we finish early, we are all hungry, okay? ”

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Tian Wa responded on the side: "Eating this piece of pot-wrapped meat, it hooked up my gluttony, and I was even hungrier after eating." ”

The others also had no opinion, and they all said yes.

Seeing this, Wen Song said to Li Yi: "That, Li Yi, they all call you Brother Yi, right?" Then let's call it too!

If you want to cook something, if you need our help, just tell us, we can do anything. ”

"That's a must."

Yang Shulin said with a smile: "If you want to say anything else, we may not be able to do it, but if you want to talk about cooking, there is no one in the Northeast who can't cook." ”

When Wen Song heard this, he immediately stopped him, and deliberately exaggeratedly said: "Don't bring me with you to brag, say that you can cook in front of Brother Yi?" I won't, okay? ”

Yang Shulin was also happy: "When I say I can cook, I just cook some homely food."

People are professional chefs who can cook anything, so we definitely can't compare.

But it's still okay to get started, right? Wash a dish, choose a dish or something, don't you? Brother Yi? ”

As he spoke, he asked Li Yi.

"It's not that exaggerated, and I'm not very good at cooking."

Li Yi said with a smile.

"Oh mama! You're a bit of a blow to people! ”

Wen Song spread his hands: "You're not very good at cooking, so what are we?" Feed the pigs? ”

"That is, excessive modesty is pride."

Zhou Yunpeng joked on the side: "Admit it!" You are the first chef of the universe, and you are the god of food! ”

"God of Food! God of Food! ”

The others shouted as if they were in unison.

“……”

Li Yi shook his head helplessly.

He is really not modest, for him, he has not reached the realm of "home", integrating all cuisines, forming his own system, and starting a sect, even if he can cook.

However, according to this standard, there are few people in the world who can be considered to be able to cook.

According to this standard, there are only six people in domestic history who can be regarded as good at cooking.

His goal is to become the seventh man.

The ability of Northeast people to create an atmosphere still has to be admired, especially these professional two-person actors, no matter what time it is, they can always make the atmosphere extremely happy.

After they gaged, they began to help Li Yi start.

They do all know how to cook, and they all do it well.

With them joining, Li Yi's cooking speed has also accelerated a lot.

He only needs to tell them what he wants to cook, and they will skillfully help prepare the ingredients, wash what should be washed, and cut what should be cut.

Most of the Northeast cuisine is rough and not so fine.

Therefore, although their knife skills are not as good as professional chefs, it will not affect the finished dish.

And they talk to me, joking, chatting happily, it feels like going to the Northeast people's house to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year, and cooking together is very happy.

Liu Yifei and a few people followed to help, but they didn't need to speak, just listened to their chat, and were amused to laugh from time to time.

With them, there is no need for them to engage in the effect of the show.

Soon, in less than an hour, a table of dishes was ready.

Everyone helped to take bowls, chopsticks, rice, tea, and sat at a table lively.

Looking at the table full of steaming and fragrant dishes, everyone sat down, their index fingers moved, but they didn't move their chopsticks.

Tang Jianjun glanced at everyone and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?" Do you have to say a few words? ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Huang Xiaoming, he was the manager of the restaurant, and he had to come if he wanted to speak.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaoming sat up upright and said with a smile: "Then I'll talk about it briefly!"

First of all, I would like to thank the six teachers who came a day early and helped us with the day's work.

Thank you so much, this table of contents is by far the heaviest and most difficult of today's work.

It was really not easy for six teachers to help from morning to night for a day. ”

After speaking, he looked at Wu Lei and the others again: "Everyone has worked hard today, and Xiao Lei and I are also washing so many large intestines for the first time today."

Yifei and Mai Mai are also great, so many internal organs are washed by you, and it is really amazing that two girls can do this.

But the hardest thing is Brother Yi, today he killed pigs, scalded, divided, and other physical work, all of which were done by Brother Yi.

The work we did was actually a little dirty, but we were really not as tired as Brother Yi.

Brother Yi can cook some simple dishes, but he prepared these hard dishes for the grandparents who came all the way over.

So, thank you Brother Yi for your dedication! ”

After he finished speaking, everyone turned their eyes to Li Yi.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Wen Song Zhengse said: "My brother Yi is a real man, slaughtering twenty pigs a day, this is really not something ordinary people can do, anyway, I can't come, it's too fierce." ”

"Indeed."

Yang Shulin looked at Li Yi and said with a smile: "Brother Yi's strength, if he wants to be put in ancient times, he is definitely a fierce general!" ”

When Huang Xiaoming heard this, he also smiled and asked Li Yi: "Brother Yi, can you say a few words?" ”

Li Yi glanced at him with a smile, then looked at a few other people, picked up the teacup, and slowly spoke: "Eat well, drink well!" ”

With that, he took a sip of tea and ended his speech.

Hearing his words, everyone at the table was stunned, and then they all laughed together.

This stalk is the line of their master Zhao Benshan in a sketch on the Spring Festival Gala back then.

In the sketch, Zhao Benshan pretended to be Manager Ma to accompany the customer to eat, but he didn't say anything about the scene, only said that he ate and drank well.

But for ordinary people, this is the most simple and direct welcome speech.

"That's right! Eat and drink well! ”

Huang Xiaoming greeted with a smile: "Everyone eat!" If the dish is cold, it will not taste good. ”

Everyone had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and when they heard this, they picked up their chopsticks and sandwiched them to their favorite dishes.

What Wang Xiaoli had in front of him was a plate of old-fashioned pot-wrapped meat.

He picked up a piece of meat, took a bite, and immediately nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that's the taste!" ”

Tang Jianjun on the side had already taken a look at the plate of blood sausage.

This blood sausage was washed by Huang Xiaoming and Wu Lei, poured by Liu Yifei and Zhao Jinmai, and was boiled in a small pot at that time.

Picking up a section, he dipped it in some garlic paste and put it in his mouth.

The entrance was soft and glutinous, the casing was springy, he chewed the blood sausage, and couldn't help but sigh: "This dish, it's really blind if you don't drink some wine." ”

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