Dare to cook

Chapter 171 The Provocation Caused by a Flying Cake
The flying cakes just out of the pan exude bursts of heat and a strong curry smell.

The first thing Lin Xucheng and the others made were the two curry beef pancakes ordered by Yao Yu and Bai Yuanchu.

However, there are two extra bamboo sticks on the disposable lunch box.

Yao Yu picked out a piece of flying cake with a bamboo stick and tasted it. He found that the outside of the cake was charred and tender inside, and it was both crunchy and soft.

The stacked flying pancakes give people a fluffy layer-like texture.

The beef curry filling wrapped in it is juicy and attractive. Yao Yu can feel the satisfying chewing feeling after taking one bite.

When you are hungry, eat something, it is delicious!
It's just...the flavor of their flying pancake curry is slightly stronger.

"It's not bad, it has a Southeast Asian flavor. Chenyu, you should try it too." After Yao Yu ate a piece, he picked out a piece for Lu Chenyu with another untouched bamboo stick.

The durian stuffing that Lu Chenyu ordered was still in the pot. Seeing that Yao Yu seemed to want to feed her, her ears were slightly red, and she hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself."

On the side, Bai Yuanchu was eating his portion expressionlessly.

He suddenly felt that the flying pancakes in his bowl seemed to have been mixed with dog food, making it a bit clogged and annoying.

The flying cakes came out very quickly, and after a while, Lu Chenyu and Zhao Jingxi's portion was also ready.

What they ordered was sweet fruit filling, which smelled a little fragrant.

Yao Yu was not polite to Lu Chenyu either.

After the flying pancake with durian filling was served, he picked out a piece and tasted it. He smacked his lips and said, "It has a very subtle taste, which is a bit hard to describe."

"You're not used to eating durians, are you?" Lu Chenyu smiled, she tasted two pieces of flying cakes, her expression was very satisfied.

"Yes." Yao Yu nodded, "I rarely eat this, but Yao Chan really likes it. Do you girls like durian?"

Lu Chenyu smiled and said:
"It's okay. In fact, durian is very suitable for cooking and making pastries."

"For example? What kind of pastries are suitable?" Yao Yu asked with great interest.

Lu Chenyu said: "There are many kinds. You can make durian mille-feuille, durian banjian, and durian egg tart. Durian pizza and baked durian with cheese are also quite delicious."

Yao Yu didn't understand, so he smiled and said, "If you have time someday, can you teach me how to make two dishes?"

"Why should I teach you?"

"Why can't you teach me?"

"Don't say such nonsense, give me a reason to teach you."

"The reason... Let me think about it. If you teach me all the durian dishes, you don't have to make them yourself when you want to eat..."

The two of them were talking and eating cakes.

There is no one else around, and there is a sense of déjà vu on a date.

Zhao Jingxi, who was sitting on the other side of Lu Chenyu, walked away from them automatically, came to the bartender Zhu Xingchen and said quietly, "Old Zhu, bring me a glass of 'Single Dog's Melancholy'."

Zhu Xingchen chuckled, took a bottle of fruit wine and a bottle of sparkling wine from the wine rack behind him, and skillfully mixed Zhao Jingxi into a blue mixed drink.

Yao Yu and the others ate cakes and drank wine, and there was an endless stream of diners in the small shop.

While Yao Yu was finishing the dinner, Zhu Xingchen's shop sold more than 20 Indian pancakes.

After dealing with a wave of business, the shop suddenly became idle.

Except for Yao Yu and others, there were only a dozen idle diners left in the shop who had not finished eating the cakes.

Yao Yu looked at the time and planned to go back and rest early.

But at this time, the Indian chef Rajavir came over with a smile and said, "Is the flying pancake still appetizing? Would you like another one? I'll treat you."

Yao Yu smiled and said, "No need, the flying cake tastes very good, thank you for the hospitality."

Rajavir said: "It is my honor to entertain you. Do you want to learn how to make flying cakes? There are no customers now. I can teach you."

Ok?
Teach us how to make flying cakes?

Yao Yu and Lu Chenyu were startled, not understanding why Rajavir would say this suddenly.

Rajavir smiled honestly and said:

"Yes. It's a rare opportunity, and we also want to see the demeanor of the top of the Huaxia jade food list."

"With your culinary skills and talents, if you want to learn, you can definitely learn it right away. I just don't know, can you open our eyes."

As soon as these words came out, Yao Yu and Bai Yuanchu's eyes narrowed immediately.

The smiles on the faces of Lu Chenyu and Zhao Jingxi also subsided.

At this moment, they all understood the intention of Chef Ah San.

Rajavir had no intention of teaching Yao Yu and Lu Chenyu how to make Indian flying cakes at all.

He just wanted to see the two top jade food leaders make a fool of themselves.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such flattering words.

What is "As long as you want to learn, you can learn"?
Flying cakes requires hard work to master, just like stretching dragon beard noodles. How can it be done after reading it twice?

If Yao Yu and Lu Chenyu can't learn how to throw flying cakes after several times of practice, doesn't that mean that they are not qualified to be the top of the jade food list?
There was a disgusting malice hidden in Rajavir's words.

Perhaps in Rajavir's view, he cannot beat the most talented chef in China.

But if the most powerful chef in China can make a little clown in a field that he is not good at, it should be a very interesting thing.

Behind the bar, Zhu Xingchen said displeasedly:
"There is a saying in China that there is specialization in the art industry. It is very inappropriate for you to let them make Indian flying cakes without contact."

Rajavir was stunned and said innocently:

"Zhu, what are you talking about? Why is it inappropriate? I just want to communicate with them."

"Don't you Chinese people even have the courage to try new things?"

If Rajavir was just malicious before, then what he said now is Chiguoguo's provocation.

Take the trick, if you can't make flying cakes well, you will definitely be laughed at.

If you ignore it and leave directly, it will appear cowardly.

Although reasonable people know that Rajavir is making trouble for no reason.

Yao Yu's eyes narrowed again, he didn't intend to spoil this Ah San.

Immediately, Yao Yu smiled and said: "Why don't I do this, let me compete with you to see who can throw out the bigger cake."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Yao Yu in amazement.

Rajavir was surprised and said, "You can also make flying cakes?"

"Know a thing or two." Yao Yu nodded.

If he didn't have the magic skill of stealing a teacher, Yao Yu would never be so angry.

Although with his and Lu Chenyu's talents, it is not difficult to learn how to throw flying cakes.But that also takes two or three days to practice.

But now, Yao Yu has reproduced the "skill" of throwing flying pancakes, and has a very high level of cooking skills to back him up. He is not afraid of competing with Rajavir at all.

"Manzi, when did you learn how to throw flying cakes?" Zhu Xingchen asked.

His eyes signaled Yao Yu not to be impulsive.

"I just learned it, but I shouldn't lose, don't worry." Yao Yu half-truthfully joked.

When Rajavir saw that Yao Yu really dared to compete with him, of course he would not back down.

He even joked a little:

"If you want to compete, then come. But I have something to tell you, I have almost ten years of experience in making flying cakes."

"You can't beat me, it's too late to regret it now."

(End of this chapter)