The Age of Rebirth: Winning since the educated youth went to the countryside

Zhou Ziwen is good at making braised pork. The meat here is not yet cooked, but the alluring aroma is already coming out.

Mixed with the sika venison stewed on the stove nearby, the whole kitchen is filled with fragrance.

A dish of braised pork doesn't take long to cook. Counting the time for stewing potatoes, it only takes about half an hour.

Smelling the aroma of meat coming from the kitchen, the relatives and friends outside were no longer in the mood to chat.

Everyone looked eagerly in the direction of the kitchen, waiting for meal time to arrive.

In the hall, brothers Zhang Yang and Zhang Lei looked happy. Just from the aroma, they knew it must be delicious.

It would be very honorable to hire a chef with such good skills.

Although Zhou Ziwen is not a chef, his cooking skills are no worse than those of great chefs.

Growing up, they had had many banquets, but they had never tasted such delicious food.

Well, although the food is not ready yet, the two brothers have already recognized Zhou Ziwen's cooking skills in advance.

In the room, Zhang Yang's parents were also smiling.

When they first learned that Zhang Yang invited Zhou Ziwen to cook, they were quite reluctant.

However, because Zhou Ziwen is the leader of the mushroom group, it is difficult for them to object.

In their opinion, Zhou Ziwen was just an educated youth from the city. How could such a young educated youth have any good cooking skills?

The person who knows Zhou Ziwen’s cooking skills best is Chen Shiying.

She was right next to Zhou Ziwen helping out.

The aroma from the pot penetrated her nose one after another. Just smelling it made her feel hungry.

"Ziwen, your cooking skills have improved again!" Chen Shiying looked surprised.

Does she know whether Zhou Ziwen exercises his cooking skills?

Unless the mood strikes, he rarely cooks.

But precisely because she knew it, she didn't understand Zhou Ziwen's unreasonable promotion.

In order to practice her cooking skills, she prepared all the meals at home.

Except for a few times, which of the three meals a day at home was not cooked by her?

In order to improve her cooking skills, she often seeks advice from Zhou Ziwen.

Although she felt that her cooking skills had improved rapidly, compared with Zhou Ziwen, her improvement was nothing.

"Hehe, come on, have a taste!"

Seeing his sister-in-law's confused look, Zhou Ziwen was a little amused and simply gave her a piece of meat.

"That's not good. The banquet hasn't started yet, so we're eating on the sly." Chen Shiying said shyly, looking at the ladies and aunties chatting in the kitchen.

"Hey, just taste it, no one will say anything." Zhou Ziwen said nonchalantly.

"Yes, Xiao Chen, don't be afraid. It's just a piece of meat. If anyone dares to speak, aunt will scold him for you."

Next to her, an aunt smiled and spoke.

But she seemed to recognize Chen Shiying as Chen Qiaoyi.

Chen Qiaoyi, who was lighting the fire, almost laughed out loud when she saw this scene.

Although I have encountered this situation many times since I was a child, I still find it fun every time.

"If you don't want to eat, then let me eat!" Chen Qiaoyi stood up and looked at her sister with a smile.

"I eat."

When she saw that her sister was trying to fight with her, Chen Shiying immediately became anxious.

Because there were outsiders present, Chen Shiying couldn't accept Zhou Ziwen's feeding, so she found a pair of chopsticks and put the meat in her mouth to taste.

As soon as the braised pork entered her mouth, she felt a fragrant and glutinous feeling.

The distinct taste made her a little intoxicated.

The aroma of the pork itself, coupled with the saltiness of the bean paste, and the soy sauce aroma of the soy sauce, with a hint of sweetness, are like the finishing touch, making this braised pork no longer ordinary.

"It's delicious." Chen Shiying's expression was very similar to Chen Qiaoyi's at this moment.

Like a greedy little girl, Zhou Ziwen couldn't help but pamper her.

"Brother Ziwen, the food you cook is so delicious. After we get home, can you cook it for me too?"

Looking at the aunts and ladies who were staring at her, Chen Shiying changed her mind and imitated Chen Qiaoyi's act of acting coquettishly towards Zhou Ziwen.

Not to mention, this feeling of pretending to be a sister made her feel a little strange.

It was true that they had done this before when they were children, but this time the feeling was different, especially pretending to be Zhou Ziwen's wife in front of the aunts and uncles, which made her both uneasy and excited.

"Ziwen, let me have a taste of your cooking skills."

Seeing her sister pretending to be her, Chen Qiaoyi imitated her sister's tone and said to Zhou Ziwen.

"Okay, sister." Zhou Ziwen also found it interesting and simply played with the two sisters.

The two sisters pretended to be each other's identities, which made Zhou Ziwen feel a little excited.

Sure enough, role-playing is quite interesting.

Especially when playing with the two sisters at night, it would be very exciting if they could switch identities!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziwen was looking forward to the arrival of the evening.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was knocked back to his original state.

However, the aunts and uncles didn't know much about the two sisters and didn't notice anything wrong.

"I'll try it too."

Seeing Chen Qiaoyi's intoxicated expression, Zhou Ziwen was a little curious.

He picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth to taste.

As soon as he took it into his mouth, his eyes lit up. It tasted really good.

Since his cooking skills reached level five, he has cooked several times, but none of them were as delicious as today's dish.

But Zhou Ziwen soon figured out the reason.

This has little to do with his cooking skills, but mainly because of the ingredients.

Although the taste of game meat is unique, there is always a smell of mutton. This smell is difficult to remove and can only be neutralized at best.

But in this way, the taste of the ingredients itself will be masked a little.

This is why even though his cooking skills are the same, the braised pork cooked by Zhou Ziwen is more delicious.

However, in this case, the skill level is still too low in the final analysis.

If his cooking skills reach level eight like Bajiquan, the game he cooks will be more delicious than pork.

"Yiyi, put these braised pork aside and serve them together later."

After the braised pork with potatoes was ready, Zhou Ziwen started busy cooking other dishes.

"it is good."

Chen Qiaoyi carried several plates of braised pork aside while Chen Shiying brought the ingredients for the next dish and placed them on the stove.

The division of labor and cooperation between the two sisters formed a beautiful landscape in Zhou Ziwen's eyes.

With someone helping him, Zhou Ziwen only needs to concentrate on cooking.

As the dishes came out one after another, Zhang Yang's house was filled with delicious aromas. Relatives and friends outside were eager to see it, and even Zhang Yang came in to ask several times.

It's not that Zhou Ziwen moved too slowly and missed the time, but that the guests smelled the fragrance and urged how long it would take before the meal could be served.

In the kitchen, a few aunties who liked to chat stopped talking.

Everyone watched Zhou Ziwen cooking attentively, hoping to learn a lesson.

Time passed, and Zhou Ziwen's dishes were finally ready.

As Zhang Yang started eating, many people cheered.