After my divorce, I awakened the strongest food system!

Chris has a fairly good understanding of Chinese food. She has eaten a lot of Chinese food. It tastes good and has a richer texture than steak, fried chicken, and burgers, but she has not seen how it is cooked.

Seeing Shen Yi going to the back kitchen, Chris felt a little itchy in his heart. He stood up and wanted to take a look at the past. After all, the price is so expensive. As a consumer, he has a reason to care about it. He gave himself a reason, and his steps became stronger. .

Shen Yi looked back, Chris immediately stopped, showing an embarrassed smile.

Suddenly, Shen Yi stretched out his finger to the right: "The bathroom is over there."

"No, I'm not going to use the bathroom."

Chris waved his hand quickly, and said hesitantly: "I just want to, um, see how you cook, I spent money, have this right... right?"

"Then you may be disappointed, it's all done in advance."

Shen Yi shook his head.

Chris narrowed his eyes and insisted, "Then I'll watch it too."

Jeff approached with his hands in his pockets, and he was also quite interested.

Shen Yi shrugged: "Just watch it if you want, as long as you don't feel bored."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yi turned around and went into the back kitchen, and took out a roast duck from the oven.

During the roasting process, the special seasoning is applied many times, which not only makes the duck skin darker like red dates, but also translucent and almost reflective. Looking at it, you can imagine that the duck skin is crispy and can make a crisp sound when chewing.

The temperature of this oven is not high, which can keep the heat of the duck well, prevent the duck from cooling down, and lock the juice.

As soon as the roast duck came out of the oven, the aroma came out and went straight into the nose.

Jeff was still looking at the oven curiously. As soon as the aroma of roast duck wafted out, the boss stared at him immediately. Omai Gaqishet kept barking and his neck stretched forward. If it wasn’t for the glass Shen Yi guessed that he could stretch it out in front of him.

'Crack--'

The kitchen knife cut down from top to bottom, cutting the roast duck into two neatly, and the blade hit the cutting board again with a bang.

Half of the roast duck was put back into the oven, and the other half was spread out on top.

Putting down the kitchen knife, Shen Yi picked up a small knife on the knife holder, inserted his fingers into the ring at the end, and played a few rounds with the knife handsomely, somehow he changed into the posture of holding the knife.

Chris yelled "Wow, wow, wow". Jeff saw it, and the two reached an agreement at this moment. Sure enough, all people in Longguo are good at kung fu.

Xinyue Yuanyi was also amazed, his fingers pretended to hook the knife and twirled around, imagining how handsome he was, he was very good at cooking, but his knife skills were far less proficient than Shen Yi.

In Shen Yi's eyes, there is no secret in the roast duck. With a flash of the knife, five pieces of duck meat were sliced ​​out in the blink of an eye, and spread out on the plate. It oozes attractive golden juice.

And the duck shelf was mostly empty.

Where the knife cuts, there are only clean bones and no flesh.

Paoding Jieniu is not so clean, the dog will cry when he sees it.

After slicing five slices of duck meat, half of the duck still had half left, Shen Yi put away the knife and put the duck meat back into the oven, then skillfully wrapped the roast duck roll, and served a bowl of fragrant black-bone chicken with oily flowers floating on it. The soup was brought to the seat before Chris, and Chris and Jeff seemed to be hooked by the invisible fragrance and followed behind.

Chris couldn't get used to chopsticks, so he asked Shen Yi to get a knife and fork, cut a roast duck roll in half, and hurriedly inserted half into his mouth.

"Gollum!"

The sound of swallowing saliva is clearly audible.

Jeff watched eagerly: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Chris lowered his head to chew, hammered the table with a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right, his brows were frowned several times but then calmed down.

She didn't know how to describe the taste in her mouth at the moment.

But Chris knew that among the delicacies she had eaten before, there was no food that could compare with this one, not even one. This feeling of being surrounded by delicious food was so refreshing that she almost cried out .

Look up, swallow.

Chris ate the remaining half.

"Hmm~!!!"

Still can't help but want to hammer the table.

Jeff was so curious that he was dying, and the key point was that there was a side of delicious chicken soup that was seducing him. Taking advantage of Chris' intoxication, he secretly reached out to the plate, wanting to pinch a piece, and there was a 'clang', the knife and fork pierced On the plate, Geoffrey and Karma folded their hands together: "Fake, almost penetrated me!!"

Chris gave him a blank look, didn't speak, continued to eat, and continued to hammer the table.

"Let me eat a piece."

"No."

Jeff: "Then I won't give it to you even if I guide at night!"

"you dare!"

The threat worked, and Jeff managed to get a piece.

After eating it with a smile, the 30-year-old almost cried out.

"Ouchet, why is it so delicious!!! Fake!! Give me one, no, two!"

After half an hour.

Jeff and Chris walked out of the restaurant holding their bellies.

Reluctantly looking back, they turned their heads again, and the two looked at each other.

Jeff held his head in pain: "What to do, the air ticket money is gone, and I can't go back."

Chris: "Use a credit card first."

Jeff shook his head: "It was done just now, and it will explode if you use it again."

The corner of Chris's mouth twitched: "Then you go back?"

"You won't leave me alone, will you, baby?" Jeff's eyes showed affection, and he leaned over with his mouth pouted.

In the past, Chris would take advantage of the situation and kiss him, but today is different.

Chris reached out his hand to cover Jeff's mouth and pushed it away: "I will, I want to come to eat again tomorrow."

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As time went by, a lot of people came to the restaurant, some of them were scared off by the price, but most of them were rich, so they tried it with the mentality of trying, and then their wallets exploded naturally, and they regretted it afterwards. But if you want to ask whether you will eat next time, the answer is to eat.