Chapter 100: Kitchen God Bloodline!
Zheng Yuanqiao lives in a place called Baihua Village on the outskirts of Rongcheng.
But in Liu Mo's eyes, this place is really not a village: four single houses built of wood alone, unpainted with mortar, surrounded by empty pigsty and a well.
The roof of the house was covered with turf, and the windows were covered with tattered fur. Above the house there was a tall and misshapen camphor tree, with pale branches and fallen leaves all over the ground.
When I met Zheng Yuanqiao, he was chopping wood outside the stone house.
"Mr. Zheng, hello!" Liu Mo saluted him.
"Liu Gongzi, do you have something to do with me?" Zheng Yuanqiao stood his axe on the ground and looked up and asked.
Liu Mo handed him the prepared gift, "Come and see you, and ask you to do something by the way!" ”
"If you have something to say, you don't have to be so polite." Zheng Yuanqiao waved his hand and refused Liu Mo's gift.
Liu Mo accompanied the smiling face, and then put the gift in front of him, "This time, I want to ask Mr. Zheng to cook a dish." ”
Hearing this, Zheng Yuanqiao picked up the axe again and continued to chop wood, "I can't help, please go back!" ”
"Sir, please listen to me..."
Seeing that Zheng Yuanqiao stopped, Liu Mo told the whole story.
"Finished?" Zheng Yuanqiao said, "That woman is not related to you, why are you in trouble!" ”
"I can't get used to seeing Zhou Zhushan's miscellaneous pieces, and he is bullying!"
"Hey, there are many injustices in the world, how many can you manage?" Zheng Yuanqiao sighed, "Now that you have a family and are about to become a father, you should put your family first!" ”
"This matter is definitely not that simple, Zhou Zhushan bullied the people around me today, and he will step on my face one day. It's for the sake of my family that I want to fight him to the end..."Liu Mo said, "Here, I hope the old gentleman will help!" ”
Zheng Yuanqiao sighed again, "Young Master Liu, it's not that the old man doesn't want to help you, it's just that the old man once made a poisonous oath that he won't cook in this life!" ”
Good guy, did you swear a poisonous oath?
How...
First of all, Xin'er's cooking skills have not reached this level, and secondly, she is pregnant for eight months, and it is impossible for her to cook!
It's a bit of a big deal now!
After closing his eyes and pondering for a long time, suddenly a bold idea appeared in his mind.
"Sir, there is nothing in your oath that you are not allowed to instruct others, right?"
Liu Mo remembers that Xin'er's cooking skills grew up under his guidance.
"Liu Gongzi, what do you mean?"
"Hehe, I don't know if the old gentleman is willing to give advice?"
In addition to Xin'er, there are many cooks who cut vegetables in the current "Jingshui Pavilion". Ordinary cooks are more or less good at cooking, although they are not good, but with such a famous teacher as Zheng Yuanqiao on the side, it is not difficult to make "monkey brains".
"In that case, dare to ask Liu Gongzi what dishes he needs the old man's guidance?"
"Monkey Brain !!"
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In the back kitchen of "Jingshui Pavilion", a helper is turning the spoon.
Next to him, Zheng Yuanqiao observed with a serious face, and reminded him from time to time.
Hearing Liu Mo say that he wanted to make the taste of "monkey brain" with tofu, Zheng Yuanqiao only felt that he had been cooking for decades for nothing, this idea was really unheard of!
Curiosity drove him to agree without hesitation to help Liu Mo accomplish this feat.
When the cooks brought the first finished product out of the pot, everyone fell silent.
"Uncle, you don't want to taste it, do you?"
"I haven't eaten it again, how can I know if the taste is right," Liu Mo frowned.
"Huh? Uncle, haven't you ever eaten it? ”
"What, you've eaten monkey brains?"
"No... Haven't eaten it. ”
"Isn't that it?" Liu Mo said, "Mr. Zheng, please?" ”
With his cooking skills, he is not an imperial chef, but also a private chef in the family of a certain first-class master!
Monkey brain, must have eaten it!
Zheng Yuanqiao stepped forward, picked up the bowl, and tasted it carefully.
In the back kitchen, there was silence.
After a long time, Zheng Yuanqiao slowly opened his eyes, "There is a smell of monkey brains!" ”
Liu Mogang wanted to celebrate, but heard him say, "The other party is prepared, this 'monkey brain' is okay for the people in the other party's market, and it is far from enough to deal with such gangsters!" ”
"He's right!" Liu Mo frowned, "Come again, come again!" ”
Clean the wok and tell the vegetable cutter to prepare the ingredients.
Under Zheng Yuanqiao's gaze, he began to get busy again...
"No, no!"
"Not enough, not enough!"
"How is it worse than the last time?"
"Hey, is that all there is to it?"
After working all morning, I only heard Zheng Yuanqiao sighing again and again.
Liu Mo is in his eyes and anxious in his heart.
It's a pity that I've never eaten monkey brain, otherwise I really want to taste it, how much worse it is!
Noon has arrived, and the "monkey brain" made has still not been recognized by Zheng Yuanqiao.
Helpless, Liu Mo had to instruct the assistant chef in the store to make a few small dishes and fill his stomach first.
During the meal, he frowned and had no appetite at all.
"Husband, why don't you let me try?" Xin'er spoke.
"You have a big belly, cooking and stir-frying?" Liu Mo looked at her, "Madame has a heart, but don't worry." It's only been the morning, and we still have time. ”
"Otherwise, we'll get it with the finished product from the morning." Zhao Da suggested. "I feel pretty good when I eat it, and Zhushan may not be able to see through it that week!"
"No, you can't take such a risk."
At this moment, Xiang Wu limped up to Liu Mo, "Brother-in-law, if you don't dislike me as a cripple, let me give it a try!" ”
"You..."
"When I was in Xiangyuan Village, my father and mother left early, and I was alone at home, and I did everything by myself. Stir-fry and cook, and it is often cooked on weekdays. Xiang Wu said, "After coming to Rongcheng, I helped in the back kitchen and secretly learned a lot." ”
"Maybe cooking is also about talent," Liu Mo thought, "Isn't Xin'er an example, as her brother, the chef's bloodline..."
"Okay, little Qizi, you tell the guy to buy more ingredients and burn another stove in the afternoon."
"Okay, uncle!"
With anticipation, the food is delicious.
The guys in the store quickly bought the ingredients back, and the kitchen started a stove.
One left and one right, Xiang Wu and the morning assistant chef started work at the same time.
I have to say that Liu Mo, the brother-in-law, is really talented enough in cooking.
The knife work is delicate, and the kung fu of clanging and turning spoons is not inferior to that of professional chefs, and the heat is just right.
Although he also experienced three failures at the beginning, the "monkey brain" that came out of the pot for the fourth time directly made Zheng Yuanqiao's eyes shine.
"Your Xiang family... It's really a natural cook! ”
Praise is praise, but there are still problems. Maybe it's the excellence of cooking, or maybe it's Zheng Yuanqiao's extreme caution.
In short, he meant, continue tomorrow!
Liu Mo has no objection, the opponents he will contact in the future cannot be ignored, and he must make things seamless.
As the sun set, after returning to Zheng Yuanqiao, he let everyone rest.
Doing things, slow is fast,
Take this opportunity to design the plan more thoroughly, so that Zhou Zhushan can be impeccable!