gourmet chef

Chapter 120 Unknown culinary talent

Since the three of them knew Han Dali, this was the first time they saw him cry.

What the hell is going on with this bowl of cold noodles!

Is it so unpalatable that I cry, or...

After Han Dali took a bite here, he picked up another chopstick and continued to eat noodles, unable to stop at all.

The noodles on the mouth are neither hard nor soft. They are cooked to the right degree of softness and firmness.

The unique cold noodle juice, washed in the mouth, slightly spicy, sour and salty, very delicious, completely activated the taste bud cells.

As for the shredded cucumbers and carrots, they are cut very finely, and after soaking in the juice, they become crisp and delicious, with an irresistible refreshing taste.

This cold noodle looks very ordinary, even without green onion, but how can it be so delicious?
Han Dali really couldn't figure it out.

Fatty Wang, who was sitting next to him, was not calm anymore. Seeing Han Dali's eating, he couldn't help asking, "Dali, don't worry about eating. What does this noodle taste like? Is it delicious?"

"I've never eaten such delicious cold noodles." Han Dali said bluntly. He picked up the bowl and put the noodles directly into his mouth with chopsticks.

Fatty Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked Bai Xiaobai, "Chef Bai, do you still have this cold noodle, give me a bowl too."

"Give me a bowl too." Bread also said.

"Then I want it too, a small portion is fine." Liu Cake ate too much food, and his stomach was already full. He just wanted to taste what the cold noodles taste like, so that Han Dali can gobble them up so hungrily.

"There are still noodles, just wait, I'll cook them." After Bai Xiaobai finished speaking, he got up and went back to the kitchen.

He kneaded roughly enough dough for five servings of noodles.

Bai Xiaobai put all the remaining noodles into the pot with ease, cooked them, cooled them in ice water, and divided them into four bowls.

After cooking, Bai Xiaobai walked out of the kitchen with a bowl, and distributed it to three of Han Dali's friends, and he also kept a small bowl for himself.

Xiaobai eats a bowl of this longevity noodle every year on his birthday, so he is quite familiar with the taste.

Add cucumber shreds and carrot shreds to the cold noodles, then pour over the juice and stir evenly, very well-regulated cold noodles.

Bai Xiaobai picked up a pair of chopsticks to eat the noodles.

When the noodles entered the mouth, an indescribable deliciousness erupted in the mouth.

Is this cold noodle really cooked by yourself?

After Bai Xiaobai had a taste, he couldn't believe it.

Noodles that are quickly cooked in a short period of time, after being scooped up, quickly pass through ice water, cooled noodles, the noodles will shrink rapidly after being heated and cooled, and there is an indescribable firmness, which is similar to the ramen made of Jiapeng ash That kind of strength is completely different, it is tight but not elastic, it is a different flavor.

In addition to the extreme taste of the noodles, the most important thing is the cold noodles.

The sauce is slightly fresh and spicy with sour and salty, the ratio of each seasoning is perfect, and the taste is more than ten times better than the previous one.

Frankly speaking, although the ingredients in Han Dali's kitchen are all high-quality, they are obviously not as good as the heaven-defying ingredients provided by the system, so Bai Xiaobai can only do his best to turn decay into magic as much as possible, and inspire the ingredients delicious.

But now the cold noodles in my mouth are really delicious, almost impeccable.

Especially after the big fish and big meat, eating this bowl of cold noodles is even more refreshing and delicious.

A small bowl of noodles was quickly wiped out by Bai Xiaobai.

This is the first time he has made non-systematic food since he has a system.I thought that if I didn't do it for a long time, the touch of making non-systematic food would gradually become unfamiliar, but I never expected that the cooking skills have not only not regressed, but have obviously improved several levels.

"System, what's the situation? Why do I feel that my cooking skills have improved so much?" Bai Xiaobai communicated with the system with his thoughts.

The cool electronic voice quickly echoed in Bai Xiaobai's mind.

[The host has gradually begun to show his culinary talents through the guidance and instruction of systematic food production, as well as his own continuous efforts.Even making very ordinary food will be much more delicious than before. 】

It turned out to be the case.

That is to say, after making systematic delicacies, Bai Xiaobai's culinary skills have made great progress imperceptibly, and his culinary talents have gradually become prominent.

No wonder Bai Xiaobai felt extremely relaxed today, whether it was making noodles or seasoning sauce, it was obvious that his cooking skills had improved a lot.

So in comparison, it is reasonable that it is better than the longevity noodles made before.

"System, what is my culinary talent?" Hearing that the system mentioned culinary talent, Bai Xiaobai took advantage of this opportunity and continued to question the system with his thoughts.

For a long time, the culinary talent column on the profile gold card has remained unchanged?As a sign, Bai Xiaobai is completely ignorant of his own culinary talent.

In terms of genetics, both parents' cooking skills are quite good, and I should not be far behind.

But if my culinary talent is extraordinary, then why was my culinary skill mediocre before the food system?

When Bai Xiaobai questioned the system about his culinary talent, the cold electronic voice did not sound again.

"Call the system." In order to get an answer, Bai Xiaobai continued to call the system with his thoughts.

The cold electronic voice paused for a while, and finally seemed to be stuck with a virus, and even the broadcast was word for word:
[System-system-sleep-sleep-middle, host-host-please-do-not-disturb——]

"..."

If the system doesn't answer, just say, what the hell is sleep? This reason is too deceitful.

Bai Xiaobai was depressed and sweated from watermelon.

My culinary talent has always been unknown, and I don't know when it will be revealed.

Bai Xiaobai was thinking in his heart.

"Brother, what are you thinking? So engrossed?" Han Dali's magnetic voice brought Bai Xiaobai back to reality from communicating with the system.

Bai Xiaobai calmed down, took a sip of herbal tea, and said calmly, "No... nothing."

Fatty Wang wiped his mouth. He had already emptied the cold noodles in the bowl, and he was still licking his lips. "It's delicious, so delicious! This cold noodle is better than what I ate in Sichuan three years ago."

"Damn, fat man, your eyes are a little wet." Bread joked.

"Bread, why are you still talking about me, and the corners of your eyes are the same." Fatty Wang said to Bread.

There were tears in the eye sockets when the bread wiped it, and the corners of Liu Cake's eyes were also moist.

Bai Xiaobai is actually the same.

"Chef Bai, is your face ecstasy? How can you make people cry? It's not auspicious to cry on your birthday!" Fatty Wang asked.

"I added onion powder to the noodles." Bai Xiaobai added the onion purely to enhance the flavor, but he changed to a more elegant way of saying, "As grown-ups like us, birthdays are equivalent to being one year older. It’s okay to add a little bit of passing youth, add some onions, and shed a little tears, which will make us cherish every day in the future.”

"Chef Bai, I can't see that you are quite a literary fan. This is the first time I have heard such a statement." Fatty Wang laughed.

"Is there any more cold noodles that are delicious enough to make you cry? Give me another bowl." Liu Cake said domineeringly. He pretended to be full before, so Liu Cake ate the least amount of cold noodles, but he found that this cold noodle It's so delicious that when you want to eat it again, it's too late.

"It's all over the noodles, it's gone." Bai Xiaobai said seriously.

Including Han Dali, the four of them really didn't enjoy eating.But the dough was finished, and they were embarrassed to ask Bai Xiaobai to knead the dough again.

"Come on, brother, let's go." Han Dali raised the bottle and touched Bai Xiaobai's bottle.

Bai Xiaobai didn't feel restrained anymore, he swung his neck and drank half a bottle.

After cooking the longevity noodles, he ate a lot of food to fill his stomach, so he can drink freely now.

"Let me tell you three, you can't eat my brother's cooked noodles for nothing today." Han Dali blew a bottle of wine and publicized, "My brother opened a restaurant on Chaotianmen Street, and you guys should go to buy it if you have time. field."

"That's necessary." Fatty replied domineeringly, and then he turned his head to ask Bai Xiaobai with great interest, "Chef Bai, where is the address of your shop, I will come to join you if I have time."

"No. XX, Chaotianmen Street, directly opposite the Meet Cafe, Xiaobai Restaurant." Bai Xiaobai reported the address directly.

"Xiaobai Restaurant?" Liu Cake, who was on the side, was surprised when he heard the name, "Isn't that right, you are the owner of Xiaobai Restaurant?"

"Cake, what's the situation, what do you know?" Fatty Wang was a little confused by Liu Cake's sudden words.

"I saw it on WeChat Moments two days ago. Someone posted pictures of sky-high food prices, saying it was from Xiaobai Restaurant on Chaotianmen Street. When I saw the price list, I almost had a heart attack. The cheapest tea egg was 50 yuan. , the most expensive price for stewed pork ribs with winter melon and scallops is 498..."

When Liu Cake said this, he suppressed his excitement a little bit, and continued, "I didn't expect the owner of Xiaobai Restaurant to be sitting next to me. To be honest, after eating that bowl of cold noodles just now, I think it's because of you, Boss Bai, The cooking skills are definitely worthy of these high prices."

Liu Cake usually sees people talking in human terms, talking nonsense, and talking politely when meeting strangers, but these few words are completely from the heart, from the heart.

Bread took out a piece of croissant from his bag, gnawed and swore, "The cake is right, you get what you pay for, it doesn't matter if it tastes better. Some celebrities don't know how to cook at all, and the hot pot they open In a restaurant, you dare to sell a piece of beef for three or four hundred, it is dead expensive, and the key is not delicious, that is called cheating. In contrast, Chef Bai, your price is considered conscientious, hurry up tomorrow! Be sure to join us.”

A few similar young people, with similar interests, kept talking, drinking and chatting, from the small white restaurant to the latest hot news.

With a bowl of longevity noodles, Bai Xiaobai conquered Han Dali's three friends, and their attitude towards Bai Xiaobai was not as unfamiliar as it was at the beginning, and they immediately became familiar, as if the protagonist of today's birthday party was not Han Dali , but Bai Xiaobai.

"Come on, brother, go one more."

"Come on, let's have a drink too."

"Boss Bai, I'll open a bottle for you, and we'll blow it against each other."

"Chef Bai, next time it's my birthday, can you make me a bowl of longevity noodles?"

……

Including Han Dali, the four of them had an insane amount of alcohol. Drinking beer was like drinking plain water, and they didn't feel the urge to urinate.

Even though Bai Xiaobai had a good drinker, he couldn't hold back the four people's wheel battle, and in the end he drank too much without any suspense.

Feeling dizzy, Bai Xiaobai was in a trance.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

Lying on the bed in his bedroom on the second floor of the restaurant, Bai Xiaobai vaguely remembered that after drinking too much last night, he yelled incoherently that he wanted to go home, but Han Dali couldn't keep him, so he had to take him back by himself.

Because of the hangover, Bai Xiaobai still had a migraine after waking up.

After rubbing his temples, Bai Xiaobai walked to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and splashed his face with slightly cold water.

After washing his face, Bai Xiaobai began to brush his teeth carefully.

At this time, the cool electronic sound 'Ding Dong—' sounded in his mind, as if to announce something.

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