Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

At this moment, not only Ni Zhangqing and Director Tian wanted to see Ma Hua cooking, but also the other cooks put down their work and stared here.

What Ma Hua said also made these people who wanted to take a peek very dissatisfied.

"Let's just take a look. I've never seen anyone cooking without letting anyone watch. You don't usually watch us cooking. Do you think we don't let you watch?"

"That's right, that's right, let's see if you don't have much..."

"Aren't you afraid that we will learn it after just one look? If it were so easy to learn, we think Team Leader He would have learned it by now."

The people in the kitchen kept talking to each other. To put it bluntly, they just wanted to see MCA cooking.

When He Yuzhu was cooking, he didn't let them watch.

But He Yuzhu's hands were too fast and they couldn't see the details.

In addition, He Yuzhu's technique of flipping a spoon is also very fast. They want to learn it, but it takes a long time to practice.

Ni Zhangqing also has similar skills to He Yuzhu, but he also learned He Yuzhu's cooking techniques, but the taste of the fried food is very different. This problem has troubled Ni Zhangqing for a long time, and it almost made him a demon.

"Yes, MCA, just let the big guys take a look!" Director Tian also said with a smile.

"I won't fire you. You can do it yourself! I've never heard of letting an apprentice cook. I only get a salary of more than [-], so I can't do this job." MCA threw away the pot and shovel, and this time it was really necessary. It's no joke.

"Okay, okay...we won't look at it, we won't look at it, you speculate, you speculate..." Director Tian quickly grabbed MCA to persuade him.

After pulling Ma Hua back, he shouted to the cooks: "Turn your heads away..."

Director Tian's words were very important. He told everyone not to look at them. The cooks who had complained before turned their heads away even though they were dissatisfied.

No one wanted to look at it, but there was one person who was following Ma Hua like crazy.

This person is Tian Liuzi, He Yuzhu's third disciple.

Seeing how powerful his eldest brother was, and even his uncle, whom he had always respected, was asking his eldest brother to do things, Tian Liuzi's eyes were filled with golden light.

Tian Liuzi kept shouting in his heart: "The senior brother is evil, the senior brother is mighty..."

In addition to shouting in his heart, Tian Liuzi thought silently in his heart that if he learns the skills in the future, he will be like his senior brother and not let this person watch him cooking.

Tian Liuzi is now completely in love with the profession of chef.

For no other reason than to have a bowl of fried noodles made by my senior brother every day.

Not only does he like to eat the noodles made by his senior brother, but everyone in the kitchen also likes them.

But the senior brother is very stingy. He only makes a small amount every time he comes, which is only enough for one or two people.

As long as you want to eat, you have to grab it and fawn over your senior brother.

Although he is a junior brother, he has only eaten this fried noodles twice.

Seeing his senior brother waving the spatula, Tian Liuzi stood behind Ma Hua and began to use his hands to imitate Ma Hua's cooking movements. Every move was imitated very well.

Ma Hua's cooking speed is not very fast, and the preparation time of each dish is much longer than that of He Yuzhu.

The taste of the stir-fried dishes is somewhat worse than that of He Yuzhu, but this taste is something that Ni Zhangqing and others cannot produce.

Ni Zhangqing used his dim sum skills just now and added more to each dish when garnishing it.

So when serving dishes, add more to the bottom of the pot every time.

Director Tian will ask Ma Hua to serve the extra food separately so that he can have a taste to prevent Ma Hua from frying the dishes.

Ni Zhangqing will also come over with chopsticks to take a bite or two.

It's okay if you don't try it. After you try it, Ni Zhangqing will become autistic.

He is really just a better knife maker than MCA.

"Hey... are all the cooking skills I have learned in my life fake?" Ni Zhangqing sat dejectedly on the stool he usually used to rest in a daze.

MCA has learned several dishes ordered by the guests, and even though they are slow to cook, they can still complete them.

After cooking a few dishes, Ma Hua's gratitude to He Yuzhu increased a lot.

Other apprentices had to chop vegetables for several years before teaching them how to stir-fry, but his master taught him how to stir-fry first and then let him practice his knife skills.

This shows how much Master trusts him.

After Ma Hua finished cooking, he was not complacent. He honestly returned to the cutting table and started cutting the dishes.

Knife skills are learned through practice.

After Ma Hua left the stove, a thin, seemingly shrewd cook quietly walked to the stove and began to investigate what Ma Hua had cooked on the table.

This man was careful and took away all the things that were spilled on the edge of the stove.

Include spilled rice-sized chunks of garlic.

After getting the things, the man walked quietly to Ni Zhangqing's side. After whispering a few words in Ni Zhangqing's ear, Ni Zhangqing's face changed slightly, and then the two quietly left.

MCA also noticed the two people’s actions.

He felt a little nervous, he was afraid that these people would discover the secret of their Tan family cuisine.

"Master, after my investigation in the past few days, I found that this Tan family dish uses special supplementary ingredients to make it taste better. This is the garlic that Ma Hua spilled when he was cooking just now. There is also the garlic that Team Leader He dropped last time. I bought a small piece of ginger slices. I tasted a little of the ginger slices. It tasted very strange and had a special aroma..." Ni Zhangqing's apprentice handed all the things he collected to his master.

Taking the cooking ingredients handed over by his apprentice, Ni Zhangqing first put them to the tip of his nose and smelled them, and then took a bite.

"This is the smell, yes, this is the smell." Ni Zhangqing's hands were shaking with excitement.

"I finally know the secret of Tan's cuisine. It turns out it's not the cooking technique, it's the condiments, that's what I'm saying! They're all cooked in the same way, how could someone cook it so much better, Zhongzi? This thing was done well, Master's love for you was not in vain." Ni Zhangqing was very excited now, as if he had discovered some big secret.

The current He Yuzhu, in Ni Zhangqing's opinion, is just like that, but He Yuzhu's knife skills are indeed better than him, that's all.

And that MCA, this piece of shit, doesn’t let people watch when he cooks, is he just afraid that the whole secret will be known, right?

"Zhongzi, do you know where He Yuzhu bought these things?" Ni Zhangqing asked excitedly.

"I don't know. I haven't investigated this matter yet. I just found this out and came to report it to you." Zhongzi shook his head and answered.

"Let's keep quiet for now and try to find out where we bought these ingredients. When we have these things, we can fry dishes like this. Let's see how proud the master and apprentice are." Ni Zhangqing became more and more excited as he spoke. .

"Master, I think so too. Let's see how MCA will pretend." Zhongzi's expression was similar to that of Ni Zhangqing.

The two were masters and apprentices, and also relatives.

Zhongzi can also be regarded as a child of Ni Zhangqing's family.