Sesame Green Bean Garlic

Chapter 20 The Perfect Formula

Lao Bao kept his word and brought his son here every now and then.Huo Zian asked secretly: "How are you getting along with Dumb?"

"Hey," Lao Bao had something to say, "not good, very bad."

Zian felt that Li Dahu's EQ was quite high, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"He is so powerful that he never quarrels with me."

Zi An sneered: "You should see a psychiatrist—why does your son insist on arguing with you?"

"A son will quarrel with his father, but not with his wallet!"

Zian laughed, and finally understood Lao Bao's crux. "Oh, you think too much, don't you think Dumb is trying to get your money? I don't know anything else, where do you have money?"

"He thought I did, and if it wasn't for the first time, he'd ask me if I had a house in Paris? And well, we couldn't eat a piece for dinner, and he liked beef noodles and chicken schnitzel, which had a ton of salt in it. "

"There is also a ton of sugar in the macarons you eat, and no one can say anything. Eating habits, if you get together, you will assimilate."

"You mean I will fall in love with fried chicken cutlets? I can't!" Old Bao was angry, "Zian, you promised me to teach him to eat properly, and you must help me get rid of his bad habits."

bad habits?Zian found it surprising that Lao Bao, a foreigner who claimed to be a master of China, could use such old written words, which seemed to be the evaluation of China by foreigners more than a hundred years ago.In his mind, eating fried chicken chops is the same thing as smoking opium?

Lao Bao didn't stay long and left, leaving Li Dahu in the kitchen.

Huo Zian remembered the promise he had made to Lao Bao, and although he was reluctant, he still asked, "Dahu, what do you want to eat?"

Li Dahu looked up, "Uncle, I'll do my homework first, and I'll eat later."

Zian smiled and said, "You really work hard. Young man, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"I want to open a bookstore."

Huo Zian was surprised by this answer.It seems that Lao Bao's opinion of his son is not very accurate. Duo is quite ambitious, and he chose an industry with the most poor people——

Du Hu continued: "Specialize in selling textbooks, homework books, answer sheets, and mock test papers. Do you know how much money you can make as long as you get through the school's relationship?!"

The corners of Zi'an's eyes twitched, "Well, besides this?"

"Chicken cutlet shop."

"..."

Huo Zian took a look at the math homework that Li Dahu was doing - he did it very quickly and made a lot of mistakes.Zian thought silently, it might be very difficult for this kid to enter a prestigious school, but he has self-knowledge, and his plans for the future are very realistic.

Zian was not sure about Li Dahu, and felt that the child was like an adult most of the time, and matured much earlier than his age.So he tentatively said, "You haven't seen Dad for many years, are you used to being with him?"

Li Dahu thought for a while: "It's okay. If he's not here, it's the same. If he's here, it's fine, at least everything is double."

"double?"

"Yeah," Li Dahu said quickly, "two people are better than one, and three people are better than two. My mother is very happy to see him. It's good to be happy. Although she already has a boyfriend, it's not bad to have one more boyfriend, and it hurts to have one more, double."

Zian laughed.The child is not good at mathematics, but he is quite good at counting.

So he stood up and said, "Do you have to do so many questions every day, is it boring?"

"Boring! That's okay, my buddies have all gone back to their hometown for the New Year, and there is nowhere to copy..."

"Hate math?"

Du Hu showed a gritted expression, "If mathematics is like this celery," he picked up a piece of celery and snapped it into two pieces, "I hate eating celery the most. If mathematics is this celery, I can chew it every day." fine!"

Zian patted his head, "Mathematics is not that bad, let me show you something fun."

Huo Zian took out a book and showed him a mathematical formula.Li Dahu opened his eyes wide to look at the pile of complicated symbols: "Is this edible?"

Huo Zian nodded, "This is the perfect formula for boiling eggs, which was researched by a chef."

"Ah?!" Li Dahu was astonished. Do you still need to calculate the cube and natural logarithm for boiled eggs?Zi An replied, of course it has to be counted, between boiled eggs and raw eggs, the possibilities are endless.

"I have everything here, we can try it out." So they measured the weight of the eggs and cooked them with water baths, skillets, and ovens at different temperatures and times.

They made eggs in various forms: the yolk is liquid, semi-solidified, soft, cottony, hard like plastic, sometimes the yolk is cooked and the white is still liquid, sometimes the white is solidified, and the yolk is like crab paste It looks golden.

"This is the result of the chef's experiment. Cooking at a constant temperature of 66 degrees for 75 minutes can make the most perfect soft-boiled eggs."

Li Dahu's eyes were opened, not because of the various boiled eggs, but because he felt that foreign chefs are really free, and they can do such a lot of things just for an egg.

He inherited Lao Bao's gluttony, and asked, "Uncle, can I eat this soft-boiled egg?"

"Let's eat." Zi'an said with a smile.The two toasted slices of caramelized onion bread, dipped in egg yolks.Although there is no seasoning, the soft egg and the salty European buns go well together, and Li Dahu blush after eating it.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's so delicious," Li Dahu said in satisfaction, "I ate it all, is it okay?"

Huo Zi'an was greatly relieved, the heart that had been repeatedly hurt by You Liangchen was immediately redeemed, and then he made a ham and egg sandwich for Li Dahu.

Li Dahu said: "Uncle, your cooking is really delicious. I will open a fried chicken restaurant in the future and ask you to be the head chef!"

"Thank you in advance," Zi'an thought for a while, "The restaurant is open for the Lantern Festival, and I invite you to come and play. Do you have time?"

It was daylight.The strong smell of wheat wafted from the kitchen, and the first plate of bread Ogi baked had already been baked.He is used to getting up early, and has been busy in the kitchen since four o'clock.

You Dacheng was moving his hands and feet in the yard, smelling the fragrance, and his stomach grumbled.

Oji walked to the yard, saw Yu Dacheng, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Good morning!" Man speaks for the first time.

Ogi went back to the kitchen, took bread, butter and green tea, put them on the stone table in the courtyard, and asked, "Breakfast?"

You Dacheng immediately said cheerfully: "Breakfast, good!"

The freshly baked bread is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. You Dacheng took a bite, and the mouth was full of butter and milk.He felt that this was a good thing, and he couldn't enjoy it with peace of mind when he was treated to something good, so he said, "Wait a minute, I'll buy you some bean juice."

"Soymilk?" Oji repeatedly nodded in gratitude, "Okay, okay."

After a while, Dacheng bought soybean juice and poured it into a porcelain bowl.He persuaded: "Drink it while it's hot."

Oji bowed, picked up the bowl, and drank the soybean juice into his mouth in one gulp.His pupils dilated instantly, his gills bulged, and he wanted to swallow the liquid in his mouth, but he couldn't; when he wanted to spit it out, politeness and upbringing stopped him in time.In the end, he felt that if he didn't deal with it, the thing would come out of his nostrils, so he wriggled his throat and swallowed the liquid into the esophagus.

Soy milk - sour, smelly? !Ouji's face was flushed, and he said to You Dacheng: "Beijing soybean milk, interesting..."

Yu Dacheng also laughed when he saw how he was trying to force himself: "Japanese, interesting!"

He invited Oji to drink soybean juice out of good intentions. He didn't intend to see a joke, but he thought it was very funny when he saw Ogi.He thought to himself, after having this store in Hutong, it would be much more fun.

"Let's open this store today. Hey, where's Anzi, why isn't the boss here?" You Dacheng looked around.

At this time, a person came out of the store, wearing a neat suit.You Dacheng took a closer look, it was Wei Guoen.

"Hey, this guy looks like a dog, why don't you go on a blind date?" You Dacheng laughed.

Wei Guoen called out: "Third uncle," bowed to Oji again, "Mr. Kimura, good morning." In the entire restaurant, only his original name was Oji.

Oji greeted him kindly, and said with a smile: "Beijing soybean milk, special, drink?"

Wei Guoen quickly shook his head. After he got closer to smell the bean juice once, he was eight feet away from it.He thought it was the dregs of food used to fill his stomach during poverty, and he didn't understand why Beijingers still drink this kind of swill when they don't have to worry about food and drink now.

Not only did he get up extra early today, but he also dressed up specially, putting on his best clothes.The restaurant is about to open today. After practicing for such a long time, he can finally officially enter the battlefield.Thinking of this, he wished he could open the door to welcome guests immediately.

He looked at the kitchen anxiously, "Where is Teacher Zi'an, I thought he would arrive early."

After waiting for more than half an hour, Huo Zian was still missing.

Lifting the cotton curtain, Yu Liangchen walked out. ——Even Yu Liangchen got up.

You Dacheng said: "Son, drink soybean juice! This bread is freshly baked, dipped in soybean juice, it is more fragrant than deep-fried dough sticks."

After you Liangchen finished washing, he drank the bean juice and felt refreshed.

Wei Guoen subconsciously looked at the cotton curtain, and asked You Liangchen, "Mr. Zi'an, are you awake?"

You Liangchen was startled, and it took a while to realize, "He didn't sleep here."

"Ah?! Then where did he go? Why hasn't the time come yet?"

You Liangchen looked at his watch, it was just eight o'clock.Huo Zian still sleeping in the apartment?He has been very busy these days, especially last night. He finally confirmed the menu with them, checked the ingredients, wine and tableware, confirmed that various electrical appliances, plumbing, etc. are operating normally, and finally cleaned the inside and outside again , it was already one o'clock in the morning when we left.

But Huo Zian is not a person who sleeps in, and today he is even more so.Yu Liangchen thought, he was probably in that place.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the complex formula of boiling eggs, someone has made a detailed introduction on Guoke. If you are interested, you can go to worship it.A true god.

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