Almighty Shenhao: The strongest street stall system

"Okay, you have the guts, listen to me, if you really can't do it, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people."

Du Huhu has a very temper, Lin Li is openly provoking his authority.

"Uncle Du, I don't like bragging. If I say I can do it, I can do it."

"it is good!"

Du Huhu stared at Lin Li coldly. He felt that Lin Li had swollen his face to pretend to be fat, because some people, for the sake of bullshit face, had to bite the bullet and bear it. compromise.

"Come here, bring me all the ingredients for Babao Chicken. I want to watch Lin Li make Babao Chicken in front of me."

The boss ordered these people to rush to prepare the ingredients.

After a while, all the ingredients for making Babao chicken and kitchen utensils for cooking were all brought here.

"Actually, there's no need to be so troublesome, old man, just let Brother Lin go to the kitchen to do it."

The reason why Du Ling'er said this was because she wanted Lin Li to cook in the kitchen so that she could do something tricky behind her father's back. For example, she knew how to make eight treasure chicken.

If it really doesn't work, as the eldest lady, she can bribe the chef and let him cook for Lin Li.

In this way, this matter can be muddied like this.

Knowing father Mo Ruonu, from the expression on the father's face, it can be seen that if Lin Li really can't do it, he won't even think about going out today.

This shit is in big trouble.

Brother Lin was called by her to help, not to die.

She must prevent all these tragedies from happening.

Lin Li didn't seem to see her thoughts.

"Brother, don't be stupid. You delay first, and I will persuade my father."

Du Ling'er couldn't believe that Lin Li could cook, and it was even more unbelievable that he could cook better than his father.

"Hey, Linger, don't worry, real gold is not afraid of fire. Since my uncle thinks I'm a liar, then I'll prove it to him. I'm not joking with him."

"Hmph, you better not be joking."

Du Huhu had a cold face, both of them were very nervous.

Park Jung-eun, seeing the two people's sabre-rattling, was already smiling from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm really not familiar with Babao Chicken, but I still know some Sibao Chicken. How about I make Sibao Chicken?"

"what?"

As a stick, Park Jung-eun has no idea how long the Chinese food civilization is.

"You boy, can't you do it? Damn, why do I ask this, I just can't do it, you say that as a big man, what you say is like farting, can you be reliable, you still want to marry Linger? Dreaming!"

Lin Li ignored Park Zheng-en, but stared at Du Huhu.

"Okay, how do you like to do it, anyway, don't expect to be as delicious as mine. I just didn't expect you to know this dish, okay, it seems that you said that your ancestors were imperial chefs, and it may be a bit true."

Lin Li said it in such a way that Park Jung-eun didn't understand, but Du Huhu knew very well that this was a dish as famous as Babao chicken.

It's just that there are four fewer ingredients than Babao chicken.

With the approval of Du Huhu, Lin Li began to prepare the ingredients.

When the ingredients were ready, the chef at the side handed Lin Li a kitchen knife with great eyesight.

"No, I have it with me!"

Lin Li pushed the chef away and took out a butcher's knife from his waist.

The appearance of this butcher's knife is a bit ridiculous. As a professional chef, I can't help but shake my head. I've never seen a butcher's knife for cooking.

How could Park Jung-eun miss this opportunity to embarrass Lin Li.

"You kid still carries a butcher's knife with you. Could it be that you're still a butcher? It's shameful. A cook also wants to rob women from me."

In the eyes of these rich people, people are divided into high and low. At least Park Zhengen thinks that a cook cannot be compared with the heir of a chaebol group like him.

Although, in China, there is no distinction between high and low.

Lin Li ignored his ridicule again, but took out a duck. Although the butcher's knife looked ugly, the cook could tell at a glance that the knife was unimaginably sharp. Lin Li just stroked the duck's belly lightly. It was broken.

Originally, this was nothing, but the miraculous thing was that after Lin Li broke open the duck's stomach, he stuffed the prepared whole chicken into it, then stuffed a quail into the chicken's stomach, and finally put a quail into it. Pigeon, stuffed into the stomach of a quail.

This is the legendary four sets.

Seeing how this dish was prepared, Du Huhu's eyes began to change. He looked at Lin Li in surprise, and always had an ominous premonition, that is, this kid might really be able to cook better meals than him.

Coupled with Lin Li's knife, after putting the chicken into the duck's belly, he gently rubbed the wound, and the duck's wound healed miraculously.

It's just magic.

Du Huhu's mood became uneasy.

It's really an insider looking at the doorway, and an outsider watching the excitement.

Park Zhengen looked at Lin Li's operation and sneered.

"I thought these four sets of yours were what. When you co-authored them, you put them into your stomach according to their body size? Is this a dish for you? I can do it myself!"

Originally, Du Huhu liked Park Zhengen very much, but this kid repeatedly said some unpleasant things and mocked Lin Li with his ignorance.

This is a bit like a villain, which makes Du Huhu very unhappy!

"Shut up, you know what a fart, big brother's method is not as simple as you think, let's not talk about big brother's ingenious knife skills, you haven't seen it, big brother is still inside when he is loading these poultry He added some spices to remove the fishy smell, he didn't sprinkle it in normally, but cut the meat with a knife, and rubbed in the seasoning bit by bit."

Just talking, Du Linger's saliva was already drooling, not to mention anything else, just talking about this method, the chicken must be very delicious.

Looking at Lin Li's serious cooking expression, she felt that this man was really handsome.

Du Huhu's expression changed drastically. How could he not understand what his daughter could understand.

Just this method, this sword skill, he has already fallen behind, not as good as Lin Li.

He backed off a little, feeling that this competition might be embarrassing.

"Brother, when did you learn to cook? I really want to try your cooking right away. It must be delicious."

Du Ling'er looked at Lin Li adoringly, which made Park Zhengen very upset. He was very aggrieved, and he was not easy to get angry.

Lin Li kept looking at his watch, and the hands moved slowly. After about 10 minutes, Lin Li immediately opened the lid of the pot.

Almost instantly, the entire room was enveloped by steam, and this steam carried an unparalleled intoxicating fragrance.

Even Park Jung-eun was stunned.

He said nothing, but his saliva flowed down involuntarily.