I guarded the Wuhun Hall in Douluo for 30 years

"Teacher, your soup is ready, please try it." Zhang San shouted.

"Oh, okay." Bibi Dong responded quickly.

Zhang San took out the last soup and handed it to Bibi Dong who was sitting on the chair.

"Good apprentice, thank you for the soup, I like it very much."

"As long as the teacher likes it." Zhang San said with a smile.

Taking the soup from Zhang San's hand, Bibi Dong took a sip and praised: "Hmm, it tastes really good."

"Is it tasty?"

“Delicious.“

"As long as the teacher likes it." Zhang San said, putting the remaining soup on the dining table, and then said to Bibi Dong: "Teacher, please take it easy, I'm going to the kitchen."

"Go, go." Bibi Dong waved her hand, signaling Zhang San to leave.

After Zhang San left, Bibi Dong poured all the soup in the bowl into her mouth.

"Well."

Bibi Dong let out a comfortable moan with the soup in her mouth.

"It tastes great, it tastes really good." Bibi Dong said with emotion. It had been a long time since he had tasted such a delicious soup.

At this time, Zhang San took out a pair of scissors from the kitchen and walked to the kitchen door.

"Crack!"

The scissors landed on the cutting board with a crisp sound.

Zhang San removed all the meat on the cutting board.

"call."

Zhang San let out a breath.

"It's really tiring." Zhang San muttered to himself.

After removing the meat, Zhang San cleared the cutting board, washed the plates and put them in the kitchen.

"Oh, I haven't cooked yet, I'm starving."

Zhang San rubbed his belly and muttered.

Zhang San walked to the trash can in the kitchen, threw the garbage bag into the trash can, and then picked up a piece of lard and burned it in the pot to prepare for cooking.

After putting a small amount of salt in the pot, Zhang San turned off the heat and started cooking.

Stir-frying is all about the intention. As long as the intention is there, it doesn't matter if the stir-fry is not delicious. However, if the intention is not enough, the stir-fried dishes will fail or even be unpalatable.

If you don't care enough, it only means that the quality of this dish is unsatisfactory.

The so-called intention is an attitude. Even if the speculation is not good, you must persist to the end and never give up easily.

Heart is a very mysterious emotion. Whether it is a man or a woman, once this kind of emotion occurs, it will create a deep obsession, and a person will spend his whole life under this obsession.

Zhang San's level is naturally beyond words. He can now be said to be the top chef in the world. His cooking skills are of course nothing to say. His skills have been honed over time and often, so his techniques are very proficient, even if Even ordinary people would be dazzled when they see him cooking, but he is not an ordinary person, he is a ghost.

This time, Zhang San’s cooking speed was faster. It usually takes about ten minutes for people to cook, but Zhang San finished the meal in only five or six minutes.

This time, Zhang San did not use any ingredients for fried rice. Instead, he cut the lard into cubes according to Bibi Dong's instructions, then added salt, eggs, onions, garlic and other seasonings to marinate, and finally added some other ingredients, and then Put it into the oil pan, fry it until it is cooked, add onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, then sprinkle with some salt, and a braised lion head with good color and aroma is ready.

Zhang San fried the lion head.

"All right."

15 minutes later, Zhang San put the last dish on the plate and walked out of the kitchen.

"Here, try it and see if it suits your taste."

Zhang San placed a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs with full color, flavor and flavor on the table.

"Hmm, very good, very good!" Bibi Dong praised, "This is hundreds of times better than the food from the imperial chef!"

"Haha, that's right." Zhang San said modestly.

"Teacher, please try this braised lion head."

Zhang San picked up a lion's head and fed it to Bibi Dong.

"Well, it's so delicious!" Bibi Dong praised.

"Haha, if it tastes good, eat more." Zhang San said with a smile.

"Well, okay, eat more. It's been a long time since I've had such a delicious lion's head. I'm so happy." Bibi Dong said, and started to eat hungrily.

Zhang San was very pleased when he saw Bibi Dong's performance. He felt that he was very right to choose such a master, because this master loves to eat delicious food very much, and he also likes to eat delicious food very much. This also confirmed that Zhang San’s guess.

"Teacher, how do you like this dish?" Zhang San asked.

"Hmm, it's delicious."

"If the teacher likes it, I will continue to fry one portion."

"Uh-huh."

Then Zhang San started to continue cooking. Soon, he made two more dishes, one was sweet and sour lion head, and the other was spicy and sour potato shreds.

These dishes were made by Zhang San specially for Bibi Dong. These two dishes are Zhang San’s special skills. As long as he wants, he can make many familiar dishes at any time, and he can also make dishes better than these two. Better dishes.

"Teacher, I have prepared two dishes. You can try them first, and then I will prepare the other dishes." Zhang San said with a smile.

"Yes." Bibi Dong agreed, then closed her eyes and recovered.

Bibi Dong recovered for several minutes before opening her eyes. Seeing this, Zhang San quickly brought a basin of water and a towel and handed them to Bibi Dong.

"Uh-huh."

Bibi Dong took Zhang San's towel and wiped her face.

"Okay, teacher, let's eat." Zhang San smiled and said, "I'll treat the teacher to the most expensive dish for this meal."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong nodded.

"Teacher, come and try this." Zhang San picked up the chopsticks and picked up a braised lion's head.

Zhang San ate the braised lion head and said, "This tastes very good, very tender."

Bibi Dong ate the lion's head.

"Yeah, it's very good. I like eating it very much." Bibi Dong said appreciatively.

"Teacher, please eat more." Zhang San picked up a piece of braised lion's head and fed it to Bibi Dong, "Teacher, come on, open your mouth, open your mouth."

"Oh, okay, I'll eat." Bibi Dong said.

"Well, teacher, this lion's head dish is also very good, please eat more." Zhang San said.

"All right."

So, Bibi Dong ate the braised lion head that Zhang San fed him.

"Hmm, this time, teacher, you can try the sweet and sour lion head I just made."

"Uh-huh."

......

Zhang San kept adding vegetables to Bibi Dong's bowl, which made Bibi Dong very grateful.

After eating, Bibi Dong sat on the sofa and dozed off again.

"Ugh."

"Oh, I'm sleepy again, really." Bibi Dong murmured to herself.

"Teacher, come and have a cup of tea."

Zhang San brought a cup of warm tea and placed it in front of Bibi Dong.

"Yeah, thank you, Xiao Zhang."

Bibi Dong picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then closed his eyes and began to enjoy the comfort that the tea brought to him.

Seeing Bibi Dong's appearance, Zhang San couldn't help but smile.

“What a tea!”

After drinking tea, Bibi Dong opened her eyes and praised.

Zhang San smiled and said, "Teacher, if you like to drink it, I will make you tea every day from now on."

"Yeah, okay, okay, then I'm welcome."

"You're welcome, you are my teacher."

"Haha, Xiao Zhang, I find that you are getting smarter and smarter, and I like you more and more!"

"Then teacher, you can continue to like me."

"Hmm, you brat, you really know how to please the teacher."

"Haha, then I will take it as the teacher praising me." Zhang San said with a smile.

"Hahaha......"

Bibi Dong laughed loudly.

"Teacher, I haven't had dinner yet. Can you make me something delicious? I'm hungry." Zhang San begged.

"Well, I'm not full either. Let's have another meal. What do you think?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Teacher, this lion's head tastes great. You are quite satisfied with it. I am full too, so don't eat any more. The two of us will eat this meal together." Zhang San said with a smile.

"That's okay, okay, then I'll have another meal with you. This time the braised lion's head is more delicious than the previous one!" Bibi Dong said, "Come on, stinky disciple, give the teacher a glass of water." Come."

"Okay, teacher, please wait a moment."

Zhang San poured Bibi Dong a glass of water, then placed the braised lion's head on the dining table in front of Bibi Dong, and he sat down.

"Teacher, you eat this lion's head first. I have been eating this lion's head for a long time. It tastes very good."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong took the lion's head and started eating it with big mouthfuls.

Bibi Dong ate very deliciously and quickly finished the entire plate of lion heads.

"Okay, teacher, this plate of lion heads has been eaten. You can take a rest." Zhang San said.

"Well, well, I'm going to take a rest."

Bibi Dong stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at Bibi Dong's walking back, Zhang San smiled and then walked to the kitchen. He planned to make some delicious dishes for Bibi Dong.

"Hey, there is a bottle of white wine, a can of beer, and two bottles of red wine here! Teacher, it's so rich!" Zhang San said in surprise.

"These are my treasures, and I want to have a drink with them today."

Zhang San smiled and took out a jar of red wine from the wine cabinet, then opened two bottles of red wine, then poured the wine into the goblet while shaking the red wine in the goblet, looking at the temptation emanating from the red wine. Zhang San couldn't help but feel his throat rolling at the taste. He took a deep sniff, and the aroma of the wine was so fragrant that it made people drool.

Zhang San picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. He felt that this red wine was so refreshing.

"Well, well, it's indeed a good wine, it's so fragrant!"

Zhang San drank all the red wine in the bottle.

"Hmm, it tastes great!" Zhang San took another sip of wine, and he couldn't help but take another sip.

"Good wine!"

"Teacher, this red wine is very good. Please have a drink." Zhang San pushed the wine glass in front of Bibi Dong.

"Okay, okay." Bibi Dong nodded, then picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine.

"Well, well, not bad, it's really good." Zhang San praised repeatedly. He couldn't help but pour another large glass, "Gulu Gulu" and drank it all in a few big mouthfuls.

Seeing Zhang San devouring his food, Bibi Dong couldn't help but frown.

"Xiao Zhang, drink slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

Zhang San took another sip of wine while talking. After finishing the drink, he continued to pour another glass, and then said while drinking, "Not bad, good wine, good wine."

Bibi Dong looked at Zhang San's eating appearance and thought to herself, "No wonder this kid is so good at drinking and loves drinking so much. This is a good thing."

"Okay, okay, drink slowly, don't rush, don't drink so hard, be careful of getting drunk." Bibi Dong reminded.

"Okay, teacher." Zhang San nodded.

"Teacher, I want more! I want a whole cup!"

"No, no, stinky disciple, you can't be greedy for drinks. If you do this, you will definitely become an alcoholic in the future."

"Hey, teacher, I'm not afraid. Anyway, as long as I can be with the teacher, I'm content. As for what other people say about me, I don't care at all."

"You little rascal." Bibi Dong laughed and scolded Zhang San.

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, teacher." Zhang San said with a smile.

After Zhang San drank the red wine, he poured the red wine into the trash can.

"Teacher, do you want to drink?" Zhang San said with a smile, "If you don't drink, then forget it."

"Oh, you kid, I really can't do anything with you." Bibi Dong said with a helpless smile.

"Hey, teacher, do you want to drink?" Zhang San said with a smile, "Teacher, if you don't drink, forget it, no one will drink anyway."

"Well, I'll just drink it." Bibi Dong said with a smile.

"Oh yes, the teacher finally agreed to drink the red wine I prepared for you."

"Well, okay, what does the red wine you prepared for me look like? I'm looking forward to it. Take it out quickly so I can appreciate it."

"Okay, okay, teacher, please wait a moment." Zhang San said with a smile, "I'll go get the wine."

After Zhang San finished speaking, he turned around, left the kitchen, and ran upstairs.

"Well, it's a good wine. It smells like red wine. It's really delicious!"

"Yeah, yeah, I will never forget the smell of red wine in my life, so strong, so sweet, so tempting."

"I will never forget it for the rest of my life, such a sweet taste and such an alluring fragrance."

......

Zhang San was taking a bath in the bathtub upstairs.

Soak in the warm bath and enjoy this rare and relaxing time.

"Apprentice, have you washed yourself yet?" Bibi Dong shouted.

"Teacher, it will be washed soon, it will be washed soon." Zhang San responded.

"Smelly apprentice, don't you still want to drink?"

"Haha, teacher, I can't. I don't drink anymore."

"Well, okay then, I'll take a rest first and you go to bed early."

"Teacher, please go to bed early. I won't sleep with you tonight."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Okay, teacher, go to bed early."

"Um."

After hearing Bibi Dong's words, Zhang San turned off the water in the bathtub, got dressed, and then came downstairs.

Bibi Dong was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

"Teacher, I'm here." Zhang San said.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes after hearing this, and then looked at Zhang San.

"Well, you can go to sleep and don't worry about me."

"Well, teacher, I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

After saying that, Bibi Dong closed her eyes.

Seeing Bibi Dong sleeping, Zhang San quietly exited the room and returned to his room.

"Huh~" Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief.

The next morning, when the sun rose and the morning glow shone on the earth, Bibi Dong climbed out of bed.

Zhang San had already gotten up early and was preparing to cook.

"Apprentice, how did you sleep last night?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Well, it's okay. Teacher, how did you sleep?"

"Haha, I'm fine too."

"Well, teacher, please take your time. Wait a minute and I'll make you a delicious breakfast."

"Um."

After saying that, Bibi Dong got dressed and walked into the kitchen.

Upon seeing this, Zhang San immediately ran over to help.

"Okay, teacher, I've already made it. You can try my handiwork. If the taste is not up to par, just eat a few more bowls of rice." Zhang San said with a smile.

"Haha, I believe in your craftsmanship. Okay, sit down and let the teacher try your cooking."

"Well, well, since the teacher wants to try my craftsmanship, I would like to ask for your advice." Zhang San said.