Hardcore Chef Dad

Lin Ruifeng stood in front of the small oven at the cooking table, holding the two chopsticks Feng Yifan handed to him. trembling.

Feng Ruoruo, who was standing on the cooking table, could clearly see that the hands of the little uncle who took over from his father were shaking.

Uncle, don't keep shaking. If you keep shaking like this, you won't be able to do it well.

Lin Ruifeng, who was very nervous at first, was shocked when Feng Ruoruo said this, and then let out a long breath, but he was no longer so nervous.

Huh, thank you Ruoruo for reminding me, the little uncle is ready.

When Lin Ruifeng finally adjusted his tension and was ready to start, he was stopped by Feng Yifan: Wait a minute, I was negligent, it may be a little difficult for you to use chopsticks, wait a minute, I'll find another for you. Tool of.

Feng Yifan quickly rummaged through the cupboard and found two not-so-sharp table knives.

Here, use this, this should be easier than chopsticks.

After speaking, Feng Yifan also gave Lin Ruifeng a demonstration.

Lin Ruifeng looked at the knife carefully. It is indeed much simpler than chopsticks. The knife can lift the eggs and batter along the edge of the circular mold, unlike chopsticks that need to be more careful to lift the edge.

Holding two table knives in his hand, Lin Ruifeng was obviously more confident in this department. He took a deep breath and started to learn how to do it seriously.

Put the oil first...

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ruifeng was immediately interrupted by the little friend Feng Ruoruo: No, you are wrong, you put a lot of oil, my father wouldn't put so much oil, you have to apply a thin layer. Woolen cloth.

Feng Yifan was a little embarrassed when he heard that his daughter interrupted Lin Ruifeng, and reached out to carry his daughter off the cooking table to appease Lin Ruifeng.

It doesn't matter, you try to do it first. It's okay if you don't do well. You have to do it boldly. The more you dare not do it, the more you are afraid of making mistakes, and the more difficult it is to learn.

After comforting Lin Ruifeng, Feng Yifan smiled again and said to his daughter, If you're good, can you help dad first and bring out these little hamburgers for mom to eat? Dad will also serve grandpa's porridge later. go out, okay?

When Feng Ruoruo heard her father's words, she immediately pouted, and the little girl could clearly see that her father didn't want her to watch.

Hmph, Dad, don't you want Ruoruo to see it?

Feng Yifan hurriedly said, No, but if you don't take out the hamburger, it won't be delicious after a while, and mom hasn't had breakfast yet, right?

When Feng Ruoruo heard what her father said, she immediately agreed: Yeah, then I'll take it out for my mother to have a taste.

After reaching out to pick up the plate, the little girl put down the plate again, stretched out her hand and pulled her father to squat down, hugged his neck, and put her small mouth in his father's ear.

Dad, you can't be angry with mom. Mom doesn't want you to work too hard to take care of grandpa. Dad, you have to work hard.

Feng Yifan was a little surprised by what his daughter said in his ear. He didn't expect her daughter to be really sensible, and she was worried that she would be angry with her mother.

Feng Yifan put his arms around his daughter and whispered in her ear: Dad knows, Dad is not angry, Dad will always love Ruoruo and Mommy.

Hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo was very happy, he gently kissed his father's cheek, then picked up the plate with the small hamburger and ran outside.

Feng Yifan touched the cheek kissed by his daughter, watched her run towards the door and said, Run slowly and be careful.

After waiting for his daughter to go out, Feng Yifan turned his head and raised his hand to pat Lin Ruifeng, who was stunned, and said, Go ahead, it's useless to just watch it here, try it seriously.

After being photographed, Lin Ruifeng also regained his senses, and hurriedly responded and was ready to start.

However, Feng Yifan took the lead, using pliers to pick up the iron box that had put a lot of oil in it, and poured out most of the oil: Remember, you don't need a lot of oil, you just need to apply a little layer, too much oil. It affects the taste.

Lin Ruifeng nodded, and took the next step seriously.

To beat an egg, you need to break up the yolk, turn it over after setting, and then put the batter in the other...

Seeing this, Feng Yifan opened his mouth to instruct again: Not too much, pay attention to the best one-third of the iron box.

Even though it was almost a hands-on teaching by the side, Lin Ruifeng was the first to do a terrible job, because the speed of the hands was too slow, and the crusts on both sides were already a little scorched.

Also because the speed was not enough, in the end, even the two halves of the dough were not able to stick together, and became two separate burnt dough.

Looking at the scorched dough, Lin Ruifeng lowered his head, this moment was even more disappointing than his college entrance examination. It really made him have a feeling that he really did nothing to accomplish anything.

When the loss and sadness took over all the mood, Feng Yifan gently patted the back of the head.

Then Lin Ruifeng heard Feng Yifan say beside him: What are you looking at? Come again, can you still see flowers when you look at your failed work?

Being slapped, Lin Ruifeng woke up suddenly and turned to look at Feng Yifan, who was beside him with a serious face.

After another moment of surprise, Lin Ruifeng suddenly understood that this was just a failure, just like a failure in study, it is also a failure in life, and if it fails, it can be done again.

Lin Ruifeng responded quickly, and then began to prepare to do it again in earnest.

However, Feng Yifan stopped him again and asked him to use tongs to pick up the iron box on the grill and put it on the water table for washing and cooling.

You have to remember that the temperature can't be too high. If it is too high, it will be easy to paste. In fact, this is a simple and temporary tool. If you really plan to do this on the street, you need to make a special set of molds.

Of course, you can also buy that kind of electric baking pan and make it back, but if you use electricity, it seems that it is not suitable for you to sell it on the street.

Feng Yifan was really meticulous about the details. He also told Lin Ruifeng one by one about the details of the business, and at the same time instructed Lin Ruifeng to keep trying.

Lin Ruifeng's second one is obviously better than the first one, at least it's no longer divided into two halves.

Of course, there are still many flaws, such as the eggs are skewed, and the vegetables and diced meat are less, and the sauces are a bit more, but I finally made a complete one.

Feng Yifan looked satisfied and nodded: Well, it's good, you can eat this yourself later.

Next, Feng Yifan asked Lin Ruifeng to practice slowly by himself, while he went to cook the porridge for his father-in-law in the morning.

Without Feng Yifan in command, Lin Ruifeng was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Feng Yifan calmly working on the stove behind him, Lin Ruifeng gradually calmed down and began to operate smoothly.

Feng Ruoruo went out with an egg burger and came to her mother and grandfather, holding the plate to her mother and grandfather as if to show off.

Grandpa, Mom, look at it. Dad made this. It's called Egg Burger.

Su Jinrong and Su Ruoxi were also a little curious when they saw their daughter holding the golden cakes that looked like they were being baked on the plate.

Su Ruoxi carefully looked at it and pouted and said, Isn't it just pancakes fried to a golden brown surface? What's so strange?

When Feng Ruoruo heard her mother say this, she immediately became unhappy: No, mother, try it, try it, you will feel delicious after eating it, hurry up and try it.

At the urging of her daughter, Su Ruoxi reached out and squeezed a piece, and slowly put it to her mouth.

Seeing that her mother was just about to take a small bite, Feng Ruoruo quickly shouted, Mother wants a big mouthful, you want to take a big mouthful, hurry up, take a big mouthful.

Su Ruoxi finally listened to her daughter, opened her mouth slightly and took a bite. Taking this bite, Su Ruoxi immediately tasted the surprise.