Rebirth and Raising a Baby

Lin Ling took a light yellow skirt.

The style is simple and concise, not too showy, but not too downcast.

Chu Yi, on the other hand, still wore a suit and changed it to a gray one, which looked much more low-key.

The two put their clothes away and went out with their bags.

Tutu led the way, and Lin Ling and Chu Yi followed closely behind.

Behind are four big men, dragging a cart, and on it are several large barrels filled with ready-made lo-mei.

Aunt Ge and the three watched from behind.

"Have you brought your clothes?"

Tutu muttered a little worriedly.

A cool guy in his twenties, but actually chattering like this makes people feel weird.

Lin Ling replied tirelessly: "I brought them all. I wear a skirt and he wears a suit. I promise not to embarrass Brother Long!"

"That's fine!"

Tutu nodded in satisfaction.

"Our Brother Long brought you out out of kindness. Be careful in what you say and do. If you offend someone and cause Brother Long trouble, I will be the first to be unhappy!"

Tutu is also learning to speak harsh words.

Unfortunately, when he thought that his name was Tutu, and he was the same as the protagonist of a certain cartoon in later generations, Lin Ling didn't feel that he had anything to be afraid of at all, and even wanted to laugh.

"Brother Tutu, why are you called this name?"

Lin Ling couldn't help asking gossip.

Tutu coughed and tried to pretend he didn't care, but in fact his voice was so happy that he was about to fly.

"Brother Long named me. My real name is Hu Tu. It was originally painted by Tu. My father said it was not good, so he changed the name."

Lin Ling's eyes widened, and she wanted to laugh even more.

It's just one word away!

"You also think it's amazing, don't you? Brother Long usually rarely names people!"

Tutu still had a smug expression on his face.

Lin Ling nodded vigorously and suppressed a smile.

She always felt that Brother Long thought that Tutu's real name was not a good name, so he chose such a nickname.

Four Seasons Restaurant is very close.

It arrived after a while.

In total, it is only one street away.

The restaurant is already busy.

Many young men were moving around, moving tables and chairs in an orderly manner without making too much noise.

It is estimated that there are at least twenty tables of guests.

Lin Ling saw it fresh, and couldn't help being curious.

Such a big scene, what kind of happy event is it?It's worth Brother Long's trouble.

The two were taken to the back door.

Along with braised pork.

"This is?"

The cook looked over in surprise, glanced at the aprons on Chu Yi and Lin Ling, and immediately lowered his face.

"This is the husband and wife owner of the braised meat shop. They will be responsible for cutting the braised meat later."

Tutu helped to introduce it.

Then he said to Chu Yi and Lin Ling: "This is Lao Hu, the cook, and my uncle. Just ask if you have any questions."

Hearing that it was from a lo mei shop, Master Hu's face became even more swollen, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not his nose.

Tutu took the man with him and left.

Chu Yi and Lin Ling were left to face Master Hu and a few small workers.

"What are you looking at, get busy!"

Master Hu blew his beard and stared authentically, with a bad tone.

Chu Yi was dissatisfied and was about to go up and argue.

Lin Ling tugged at his sleeve.

"Hurry up and get busy, I have to sit in the front later."

Brother Long bought a lot of things with them.

For fear of falling apart after cutting, almost everything has not been cut.

It also means a lot of work for them.

"Row!"

Chu Yi endured this breath and worked hard.

Chu Yi helped to take things out of the vat, keeping the braised pork knuckle intact.

Lin Ling was in charge of cutting with his hands, cutting off the pork knuckle, sliced ​​it into slices, lifted it up with a knife, and put it on a plate.

In this way, the integrity of the meat is maintained and the aesthetics are guaranteed.

The braised pork is red and plump and soft. When you shake the plate gently, it will shake the DuangDuang, which makes you appetite.

Lin Ling also added a little chopped green onion to make the color more attractive.

Master Hu didn't pay much attention to it at first, and planned to use cold treatment to force the two of them to retreat.

Who knew that this cheeky couple could still keep working after being treated so coldly!
This made Master Hu mutter in his heart, and his eyes always turned away unconsciously.

When I saw Lin Ling started to move the knife, I felt even more tongue-tied!
Why is this still a woman's work!

Men are also useless, let women work!
Hey, this woman seems to have two tricks!

The knife is sharp, fast and ruthless, and the thickness of each piece of meat is very uniform, both fat and thin.

When Lin Ling shook the plate slightly——

Looking at the soft and rotten meat, Master Hu couldn't help swallowing.

"Hey!"

"Is your meat delicious?"

Master Hu walked forward uncontrollably.

Provocative words were spoken on the mouth, but the hand took it uncontrollably.

Lin Ling quickly patted his hand.

Master Hu was startled awake, and only then did he realize what he had done.

Immediately, he became angry: "This is something for a banquet, I'll taste it, what's the matter!"

"Master Hu, this is going to be delivered to the banquet. If you want to taste it, you can eat it here."

Lin Ling explained in a good voice, pointing to a piece of meat attached to the pork knuckle bone.

"I don't, I want to eat that piece, it's both fat and thin!"

Master Hu didn't listen to the persuasion, but still moved his hand in that direction.

Just like a savage and unreasonable old man.

Lin Ling heaved a sigh of relief and had no choice but to pass the plate over.

Big deal, just cut another plate.

Chu Yi glared at the old man twice, if his wife didn't let him make a fuss, he would have to say something about the old man.

Bullying!Outrageous!
"Humph!"

Master Hu shook his head triumphantly, picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and said triumphantly, "It's your honor to let me taste your stewed meat!"

A small worker next to him immediately followed suit: "That's right, Master Hu is a descendant of the imperial chef, and he is different from us ordinary people."

"Master Hu's casual advice is better than you have been pondering for a long time!"

"that is!"

Lin Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at the old man, who did not deny it.

No wonder the old man is so confident. It turns out that he is a descendant of the imperial chef.

Master Hu put the braised pork into his mouth, frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and fell silent.

The stewed pork is very tender, soft and rotten, and it almost melts as soon as you eat it.

And the taste is very salty, with a strange aroma.

Not sure what spices were used.

Opening his eyes again, Master Hu looked at the couple with complicated eyes.

"You two, who is the one who made this braised pork?"

Although he had already guessed in his heart, he did not neglect it, but confirmed it seriously.

Chu Yi subconsciously looked at his wife: "My wife made it."

Lin Ling nodded, she did indeed do it.

Master Hu's complexion was a little weird, and he wrinkled his nose in distaste.

"It is you."

"It seems that there is still some talent!"

Master Hu nodded approvingly, stroked his chin, hesitated before saying, "Are you interested in asking me to be your teacher?"