Food starts with noodles

After the scent of green onions wafted out, Xu Zhuo turned off the fire.

Feng Weiguo took a look and gave Xu Zhuo a thumbs up.

"Not bad, not bad, it's amazing to be able to do so well for the first time."

Xu Zhuo smiled helplessly: "You have taught me by hand, if you can't do it well, it will be a waste."

"There are a lot of apprentices, even if you teach them hand in hand, you can't teach them. Are you Brother Xu?"

The old man was working with the chicken in his pot, but he still didn't forget to play tricks.

"I don't know, I haven't taken such a stupid apprentice..."

Feng Weiguo curled his lips, I really have nothing to do.

Why bother to ask such a question?

Xu Zhuo took out the mutton from the pot and filled two pots.

A pot is placed in the back kitchen for the chefs to taste.

Bring out another pot and let the waiters eat some too.

This dish is about to be served in the store. If the waiter has never eaten it, how can he introduce it to the customer?

It’s just exaggerated to say that it’s delicious, but will customers order it?

When he came out with the mutton, Zheng Jia was searching the Internet for clothes with the little girl.

"Zheng Jia, the mutton is ready, you all come and taste it."

After putting the mutton on the dining table, Xu Zhuo went back to work in the kitchen.

It's almost time for dinner, so we need to make takeout quickly.

You have to be prepared for the evening peak in the store.

Seeing the steaming hot mutton in the basin, Zheng Jia rubbed her belly: "I...I will lose weight, so I won't eat it."

The little girl put down her phone, and was just about to try Xu Zhuo's mutton, but she hesitated after hearing this.

"Then...then I won't eat anymore, and I'll lose weight too."

Zheng Jia glanced at her: "Why are you losing weight? You're not fat."

The little girl patted her flat stomach.

"Aren't you worried? Although he loves me very much and doesn't mind if I'm fat or thin, what should I do if I lose weight and I'm no longer a couple with him?"

Zheng Jia glanced at the little girl and secretly regretted it.

Why am I asking this out loud!

Give the proprietress such a perfect opportunity to pretend.

She came out from behind the counter and went to eat mutton by herself.

My old lady would rather gain another thirty catties.

I don't want to see you pretending to be affectionate anymore.

The little girl also came out with a smile, took a pair of disposable chopsticks, put a piece of mutton into her mouth, and ate it in small bites.

This mutton is no different from what Feng Weiguo made just now.

It even tastes better.

"Not bad, delicious."

The little girl wanted to eat a piece, but she had eaten a lot of boiled mutton before, so she couldn't eat it now.

Zheng Jia, on the other hand, kept talking about losing weight, but ate a big bowl in one go.

If she hadn't had to sort out takeout orders, she'd even want to eat some more.

This mutton is so deliciously cooked it's hard to stop.

"It's all your fault. I didn't want to eat it, but you ate so much after you said it..."

After returning to the counter, Zheng Jia complained to the little girl while sorting out the takeaway orders.

I agreed not to eat at night, but I ate so much again.

Ugh!

Forget it.

Then start losing weight tomorrow.

Have one last supper this afternoon.

The little girl giggled: "What does it have to do with me? You can't help but want to eat it."

"Who told you to spread dog food? I'd rather eat mutton than dog food from you two."

Zheng Jia looked at the newly added takeaway orders, and said curiously: "Today, there are not many braised pork rice. Many people choose stir-fry. The kitchen is busy..."

After printing it out, she sent the order to the back kitchen and asked the side dish chef to prepare the dishes quickly.

Then go back to the front desk and continue to work on the takeaway.

The little girl continued to choose couple outfits with her mobile phone, and wanted to ask Zheng Jia's opinion.

As a result, Zheng Jia didn't want to talk to her.

Sprinkling dog food is not enough, are you still planning to sprinkle salt in people's hearts?

"Sister Jiajia, you should hurry up and find someone."

The little girl came to Zheng Jia's side, and said with a playful smile: "You care so much about me throwing dog food now, so hurry up and find someone to throw dog food at me and hurt each other."

"Forget it, I've had enough of a man's mouth, and I don't want to fall in love. Besides, it's fate. It's not like going to the supermarket to buy Chinese cabbage, and I can buy it when I see it."

Zheng Jia talked with a chef for half a year before.

As a result, not only did she not find any feeling of being in love, but she even became that person's full-time nanny.

Not only to wash his clothes, dry the quilt.

Also responsible for all the housework in his rental house.

Before falling in love, she could go to a movie if she had nothing to do.

Or take advantage of the monthly vacation to go on a trip or something.

After falling in love, I was overwhelmed with work, and my quality of life dropped several notches.

And that chef is not very aggressive, just messing around every day.

Every day, I hope that there will be fewer customers, so that I can get off work early and go back to play games.

So in a rage, Zheng Jia chose to break up.

He doesn't mind his boyfriend being poor.

But absolutely do not accept that the other party is not self-motivated.

"Sister Jiajia, what do you think of Meng Liwei? Now the monthly income is tens of thousands, and he has money and leisure, among other things, at least he can take you on a national tour."

The little girl put down her phone and moved closer to Zheng Jia.

I want to introduce someone to her.

Zheng Jia gave the little girl a white look: "She earns so much money now, she definitely doesn't like me."

"What about Brother Mingming? He has a monthly salary of more than 1 yuan, and his salary will increase when his blood-sickness problem is cured, and he is also a little handsome."

Zheng Jia put down the work in hand helplessly: "Miss Boss, what exactly do you want to do?"

The little girl handed over the phone: "Help me choose, which of these four couple outfits is more suitable for the two of us."

In order not to be harassed by this girl anymore, Zheng Jia reluctantly took the phone.

She looked at the four couple's outfits in her cart before settling on a black hoodie with the podduck on it.

"This one is good. The women's style is more playful, and the men's style is more stable. It suits you both."

The little girl glanced at it, nodded and said: "I also think this set looks good, and the meaning is also good."

Zheng Jia was stunned for a moment: "The moral? What is the moral?"

She looked again at the two hoodies.

It's just two yellow Kodak ducks, it doesn't mean anything.

As a result, the little girl said: "The implication is that you must be happy today!"

Zheng Jia: ...

Damn, I'm such a cheap mouth!

Why do you have to take her word for it?

In the back kitchen, the old man finally cooked the chicken.

When Feng Weiguo approached, Xu Zhuo didn't move.

I don't know how to make the salt-fried chicken.

It is absolutely impossible to get past this moment.

If they don't do well, they may be affected by Chiyu.

He didn't move, but Feng Weiguo leaned over.

"Oh, brother Xu's chicken tastes really... Fuck, it can really be made? Why can't I experiment for a long time in Datong? Is there something wrong with the chicken?"

The old man took a sip of tea from his teacup: "It has nothing to do with the chicken, the main reason is that you are too stupid!"

Chapter 431 Salt Fried Chicken

Feng Weiguo was used to the old man's speaking style.

Just ridicule, my own craftsmanship is indeed not as good as others.

When he was in Datong, Feng Weiguo didn't think about frying mutton with salt to make other meats.

But every time it ends in failure.

Especially chicken, originally Feng Weiguo thought that fried chicken with salt should taste very good.

Because the chicken has a high moisture content, there is no peculiar smell.

And the chicken has a very delicious taste.

If done properly, this delicacy can be maximized.

In Cantonese cuisine, soy sauce chicken, boiled chicken, and salt-baked chicken all use the simplest cooking method to stimulate the umami substances in the chicken.

In theory, fried chicken with salt is absolutely feasible.

But Feng Weiguo failed to do it several times, so he gave up this idea.

Unexpectedly, brother Xu actually made it, and it is perfect in both taste and color.

After the old man lifted the lid of the pot, the back kitchen was filled with the delicious smell of chicken.

The skin of the chicken in the pot was yellow, the chicken was red, and there were white green onions in the middle.

Instantly whets one's appetite.

After the old man took the pot out of the pot, Feng Weiguo hurriedly took a piece of chicken with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"Wow, this tastes really delicious!"

After tasting the chicken, Feng Weiguo admired it even more.

The chicken tastes smooth and tender, moderately salty, and the key is that the deliciousness in the chicken is fully stimulated.

Just eat a small piece, and the mouth is full of delicious taste.

This chicken is a bit like salt-baked chicken, but it tastes more fragrant than salt-baked chicken.