Even though her father was in her ear, when she saw Shu Ange, Zong Ci couldn't help but stab her.

was pressed to the ground by Bazhen Lou and slapped in the face, can Yuexianglou be okay.

"Brother Zong, I'm a young owner now. Bazhen Building has become the world of the Mu family, I almost folded my life into it, and you also saw it. ”

Zong Boyu glared at his son and sighed: "I have wronged you, Mu Guangcheng and his wife are too inauthentic." When your father was alive, he never treated them badly. ”

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Zong Ci turned the corner, the old face was red and coughed and said: "Sister Jade Butterfly, the eldest brother has been angry lately, and he doesn't like to speak, don't take it to heart." ”

He only thought that Bazhen Lou deceived people too much, but he forgot that Pang Yudie was repeatedly bullied by the Mu family.

When Pang Duofu just died, who mentioned Mu Guangcheng did not say a word of righteousness.

The good brother suddenly had a car accident, and he was ordered to take care of Bazhen Building in an orderly manner, and also took his niece home to take care of him.

But people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, who would have expected that the Mu family would sing such a big drama in the end.

People who don't know may be deceived by the rumors spread by the Mu family, thinking that Pang Yudie really has no shame and seduces his uncle to take him in.

But those who are familiar with Pang Yudie, who doesn't know that she is very arrogant.

Even young talents of the same age can't look down on it, how can they look down on a bad old man.

"The past, let's put it aside. This time it's Bazhen Building, and when I take back the helm, I will take off the plaques of the branches that don't meet the qualifications. ”

Shu Ange's voice is as clear as water, his eyes are calm and gentle, and there is no impetuousness of young people.

Now she is like the fat girl who was photographed and posted on the Internet to hide from the embarrassment.

It's just that what she has to do is not easy to say, Zong Boyu glanced at his son.

Bazhen Building is a lesson from the past, if he can't teach his son well. In the future, when he dies, Zong Ci may not be as good as Pang Yudie.

At least Pang Yudie can still survive in the Jedi, and after avoiding his edge, he will kill Mu Guangcheng and his family one by one.

"Good boy, you've worked hard. I have been friends with Duofu for more than ten years, if there is anything that can help, you can tell Uncle directly. ”

"Thank you Uncle Zong for your help, but I want to seek justice from the Mu family in person when I go back to Haishi this time. Tomorrow's roast suckling pig in the open oven of Yuexiang Lou is better cooked by me and Brother Zong. ”

Roasted suckling pig in open oven is a famous dish in Cantonese and a specialty dish of Yuexiang House.

In order to grab customers, Mu Lian and Cheng Huai used a famous dish of the Zong family to fight with each other every day.

The theme of the third day, the other party has been released in advance, it is the open oven roast suckling pig.

Zong Boyu's expression was slightly surprised, his hair as white as silver threads, and he trembled lightly: "Yudie's nephew, you are-"

He wasn't sure what Pang Yudie thought.

Although Bazhen Building is now controlled by Mu Guangcheng, in the final analysis, it is still the property of the Pang family.

Pang Yudie took the initiative to come over to help Yuexianglou, which made Zong Boyu a little strange.

Moreover, a Mu Lian's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds, which is enough to surprise people.

If Pang Yudie's cooking skills were as good as Mu Lian's, Zong Boyu would probably wonder if he was too good at teaching his disciples.

Shu Ange knew Zong Boyu's concerns, she picked up the teacup and took a sip, her eyes flashing with moving brilliance.

"Good tea, Uncle Zong, I have learned a lot of dishes outside in the past six months. One of them is the open oven roast suckling pig, I wonder if you can try it now? ”

Zong Ci looked at Shu Ange in disbelief, and couldn't help but be speechless in his heart.

Is it that he can't keep up with the trend of the times, or the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and he was hung dead on the beach with the front waves.

Zong Boyu smiled.

He is an old man, and he can't be as generous as a little doll in his twenties.

"Okay, Zongci, take Miss Pang to the kitchen."

"Yes, Dad, Sister Jade Butterfly, you come with me. By the way, have you eaten? Do you want to eat something to cushion your stomach first? ”

Zong Ci's attitude was very enthusiastic, Pang Yudie was on their side, even if Bazhen Lou won tomorrow, his face would not be disgraceful.

The Mu family is hypocritical and aggressive, and sooner or later they will become the target of public criticism.

"I've eaten some on the way, I'm not hungry, I'll eat it when I'm done, thank you Brother Zong for your concern."

Yue Xianglou's kitchen was spacious and magnificent, and Zong Boyu and Zong Ci brought her to the small kitchen.

Both father and son are a little curious about Shu Ange's cooking skills, Mu Lian is in the limelight now, if she doesn't have two brushes, I'm afraid she won't dare to go back to Haishi to fight each other.

Fresh ingredients were delivered quickly.

A little suckling pig chirping and chirping, bumping into the bamboo cage, twitching its little nose.

It is long and oily and smooth, and it does not look like a home-cooked pig.

Zong Ci introduced proudly: "This is the piglets we bred in the Hainan breeding base, they have never been fed feed, and they eat good things." Don't look at this little thing, it's not big, and it eats more than people. ”

"It's very good."

Shu Ange lifted the pig out of the bamboo cage, and the little guy seemed to have a premonition of impending disaster, and kicked his hooves in the air.

Seeing this, Zong Ci took the initiative to ask, "Do you want me to help you kill the pig?" ”

Roast suckling pig pays attention to a fresh and tender, so the pigs are eaten and killed.

"Thank you, Brother Zong can help me hand over the things."

She grasped her hand very steadily, not panicked at all, and Zong Boyu nodded with satisfaction.

To be a chef, you must not only have good knife skills, but also have wrist strength.

Too many cooks are men, and female cooks are also wide and fat, so they have the strength to wok.

With the shiny boning knife in hand, Shu Ange started cleanly and slaughtered the piglet.

Hair-free, washed, disemboweled, deboned and gutted in one go.

Zong Ci rubbed his eyes with his hand, and his heart was pounding.

He has been cooking for so many years, and he thinks he is a veteran of roasting suckling pig, but his actions are not as sharp as Shu Ange.

The slender figure in front of her, as if the girl who could be blown down by a gust of wind, completed the process of processing the suckling pig lightly.

After she removed the pig's brain, she removed the fan bone and the third rib of the suckling pig, and made several cuts on the thick part of the buttocks to make it easier to taste.

Zong Ci sighed twice and gave a thumbs up: "Amazing, Jade Butterfly girl, with your knife skills, you can also make a name for yourself in the food industry." ”

"Knowing this, I don't need to learn more."

Zong Boyu glanced at his youngest son, and Zong Ci immediately opened his eyes wide, staring at Shu Ange's next step seriously.

The representative dishes of each cuisine are actually very similar.

Shu Ange not only used the existing seasonings in the kitchen, but also took out the cooking wine, sauces, and spices he had prepared in Yunsheng Village.

Zong Ci looked at these small bottles curiously, and asked cheekily, "Can I smell them?" It smells good. ”

There is a Northeast chef in Yuexianglou, and Zong Ci has a good relationship with the other party, and occasionally pops out a few Northeast dialects.

After losing the ring for two days in a row, Zong Ci was also calm.