different chef

Fan Meilin nodded, stood up and walked towards the kitchen. She had already steamed the rice, so she was lucky, because ordinary people don't have pots and pans at home, and only Lin Xiu, who has researched food, has a kitchen set.

She picked up the kitchen knife and simulated the action of cutting vegetables in her mind. She cut the cleaned tomato into slices. The inside of the tomato has a sour smell. If you don't like it, you can dig out the tomato seeds. Of course, most people don't dig out the seeds, because The taste of tomato scrambled eggs should be both sweet and sour to be called delicious.

This dish is very simple. Fan Meilin broke three eggs and put them into a bowl and stirred them with chopsticks. After waiting for the egg yolks and whites to blend together, she prepared the ingredients for the next dish. In fact, she came to Li’s house very early this time, so she could Before Li Yifan came, all the ingredients were prepared, but in order to show off, and to have enough reasons to convince Li Yifan that she had to show it together with the ingredients.

After all, Fan Meilin is a beginner, and her handling of kitchen knives can be regarded as professional, but she is still a little unskilled in handling those troublesome ingredients, but this does not affect her performance at all, and Li Yifan and Lin Xiu are not great chefs. too understand.

She chopped a piece of slightly fatty pork, and she added some seasonings to stir the pork. Considering that Li Yifan doesn't like ginger and lettuce and Fan Meilin didn't add these things in, the recipe for this meatloaf stewed egg is so simple, isn't it difficult? But for Fan Meilin, she has tried the braised sauce countless times but couldn't make it taste that way.

For the rest of the dishes, Fan Meilin chose the simplest and surest ones to make. It took about half an hour. After all the ingredients were processed, she set up the oil pan, poured the eggs into the pan and began to stir fry them until the original liquid was cooked. After the egg liquid turned into a solid piece, Fan Meilin poured in the tomatoes, and she tricked Lin Xiu over with her cooking movements.

Li Yifan just stood at the door of the kitchen watching Fan Meilin cut vegetables. He had seen the little chef on Star TV. His handling of ingredients was faster, more ruthless, and more accurate than Fan Meilin's. He could even cut a long cucumber into thin slices. The thickness is the same, and when placed under the sun, a light can be seen from above. Another female host joked at the time: "Even the cucumber cutting mask is saved. If anyone marries Ayu back, everything in the house will be destroyed." Don't buy it!"

At that time he just smiled, Li Yifan vaguely remembered how good-looking he was when he smiled, even through the screen, he could see the hooked lips pursed into a line, the sides of the corners of the mouth slightly raised, that is the most popular lip shape .

Waking up from the memories, Li Yifan felt a little melancholy. He picked up a pack of cigarettes from the tea table, took out one from the inside and put it in his mouth. The silver-white lighter released a ball of flame.

In fact, he doesn't like smoking, but sometimes he can only use this kind of props he hates to remind himself of the fact of existence.

After each dish was served, Lin Xiu couldn't help but praise Fan Meilin with a smile all over her face, "Yifan, what do you think about a daughter-in-law like Meilin?"

Sniffing the aroma of food floating in the air, Lin Xiu was a little intoxicated.

What's not to like?

Li Yifan snorted, what is there to be satisfied with?

"Auntie, Senior Yifan, I'm done, you take it easy." Fan Meilin untied the apron belt around his waist, thin beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen was really heavy, but fortunately, with advanced technology, those The oil fume is non-toxic and harmless, otherwise her carefully maintained face would definitely age prematurely. To be honest, Fan Meilin doesn't like to go into a place like the kitchen at all, but she is willing to be a yellow-faced woman to wash her hands and make soup for Li Yifan.

"Meilin, you've worked hard!" Lin Xiu picked up the tomato scrambled eggs with her chopsticks and took a bite. In the past, all Fan Meilin brought were Western-style dim sum. If it wasn't for some desserts, she hadn't tasted these Chinese-style ones yet. stir fry.

The scrambled egg with tomato tasted good. After tasting it, Lin Xiu showed a satisfied expression, "Yifan, you should try it too, don't waste Meilin's heart."

Fan Meilin blushed, she took a peek at Li Yifan's side face, the contours of the facial features were extremely delicate, the bridge of the nose showed a perfect arc, especially the slightly raised chin highlighted his lips, this man is so indifferent And yet so alluring.

"Senior Yifan, give it a try. If you don't like it, I can work harder." Fan Meilin was very satisfied when she said this. She practiced countless times and thought she was perfect compared to that person's cooking skills. It doesn't seem to make a difference.

"Yifan, try it!" Lin Xiu picked up a piece of tomato and put it in the bowl in front of him, but she couldn't help but extend her chopsticks to other dishes. Lin Xiu has tasted many delicacies in this life. The chefs in the palace can't compare to these simple meals.

Li Yifan picked up the chopsticks and picked up the tomato and put it in his mouth. The tomato was only sweet but not sour at all. He took a closer look and found that there were no tomato seeds in the tomato. Why did Fan Meilin clean up the seeds in the tomato?He remembered that he had eaten the boxed lunch she brought before, and those boxed lunches also had repeated dishes, but the scrambled eggs with tomatoes hadn't removed the seeds at all, so why did the scrambled eggs with tomatoes made by Fan Meilin change their appearance today?

Li Yifan glanced at Fan Meilin suspiciously, and stretched his chopsticks towards another dish of fried bean sprouts. Bean sprouts are originally made from soybeans or mung beans, but when they are sold in supermarkets, they don’t clean the bean sprouts on top. That day’s surname is Kunyu Before frying this dish, the bean sprouts were processed in advance, and Fan Meilin didn't know that he also fried the beans inside. The most frightening thing was that the bean sprouts were made from mung beans, and they were hard.

Lin Xiu ignored these flaws. Fan Meilin's cooking skills are considered top-notch, but Li Yifan has eaten more delicious food. He is more braised, but Fan Meilin is all stir-fried, and the rare soup is corn ribs soup .

He was born with a mouthful, and when he ate it, he felt that these dishes were completely different from the ones he had eaten before.

He suddenly felt bored, put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up, put on his coat and wanted to leave.

Could it be that this girl is acting out of order today?

"Senior Yifan, aren't you satisfied?" Fan Meilin immediately stopped him when she saw that he wanted to leave. She is a smart person, if she doesn't settle the marriage today, she might never have a chance in her life.

"very satisfied!"

Li Yifan looked at Fan Meilin's face calmly, his pupils were lighter in color, a bit like amber, and when he looked in, they were a little grayish. Fan Meilin was flustered and dizzy when he watched him like this, and a wave of heat rushed from inside to his cheeks It was burning, this was the first time that Li Yifan looked at her so 'affectionately' that she was at a loss.

"Senior is satisfied? So, senior, our marriage..." She lowered her head, her voice was as weak as the vibration of mosquitoes flapping their wings in the air.

"My mother asked me to come back. I didn't even know you were here beforehand. Of course, this is the last time. No one can negotiate with me in the future!" He glanced at the elegant lady at the dining table, and said to the mother last His feelings for him have also dissipated, maybe since he was young, no one has really treated him well, so he will grasp this one and only mother and treat him as everything!

"Yifan, Yifan..." Lin Xiu stood up and chased to the door, but her son didn't look back.

"Auntie..." Fan Meilin choked up, her eyes were red and filled with tears. This was the first time she failed so miserably, but the other party was so good that she couldn't bear the slightest resentment, but...she had a way to do it He regrets it.

"Meilin, don't be sad. Yifan has a stubborn temper. If I hadn't forced him, maybe he would still like you."

"It's okay, Auntie, I don't have this luck!"

The next day, the surname Kunyu asked Zhang Baoli to drive him to the Century Hotel. It is said that this time Gong Jiming originally planned to occupy all the banquet halls, but the banquet hall was not as big as imagined. Square meters of venues, green grass everywhere is the best venue for outdoor parties.

As soon as the surname Kunyu walked into the venue, he found that there was not even a single person, but the drinks and juices were already full. After 10 minutes, he saw Gong Jiming coming slowly. He walked up with his signature beer belly. Lu Lai was out of breath.

After a glance, there is still no one else. Could it be that he is the only one in Director Gong's mouth?

"Ayu, I didn't expect you to be so punctual!" Gong Jiming took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was usually too tired to walk for a few steps due to lack of exercise, but the young man in front of him had an outstanding demeanor. landscape.

"Why the two of us?"

"Look at what you said, you are not an insider!"

"The screenwriter, post-production, and field management... are all outsiders?" Kunyu has also heard that this director Gong never likes to change people, and that team has followed him for more than ten years.

"They can't compare to Ayu, you kiss!" Thinking of the meal last time, Gong Jiming's mouth almost drools again.

"Then what am I doing here so early?" I saw some hotel staff moving tables around. The long table was three to four meters long, and each table formed a long table more than ten meters long like solitaire. There was also a white tablecloth.

"Ayu, it's your turn to show off your skills!" Gong Jiming patted him on the shoulder with a straight face.

The surname Kunyu could see a trace of conspiracy from his expression, but he was not good at these things, so he didn't doubt Gong Jiming's purpose. Gong Jiming is a great director, he is not short of money and has a wide range of people, and the big stars he knows line up long There's no point in coveting what's on Kunyu's body.

"What show your talents?"

acting?Could it be that Gong Jiming asked him to perform a scene in public?If not singing?But he really doesn't know what kind of music is popular now.

"Culinary skills! Look at your cooking is so delicious, let's make some delicious food to comfort everyone's stomachs today!" In fact, Gong Jiming is also very reluctant to part with the culinary skills surnamed Kunyu. Knowing that it will inevitably attract the jealousy of others, but Gong Jiming can't help it. This time, a few good friends in his circle are coming, all of whom are well-known directors in the film circle, especially for him who specializes in suspense and thrilling genres. For TV dramas, some are good at youth literature and school movies, some are good at costume dramas, some are good at urban workplace dramas, some have more research on family dramas, and of course a small number of them like to shoot war themes.

If Ayu can perform well, maybe after being spotted by these people, he will have no shortage of resources to be domineering in the entertainment industry. Besides, he has good looks and good acting skills, and his temperament also has a wide range of roles.

The surname Kunyu wanted to refuse, he didn't want to be in the limelight, and of course he didn't know that Gong Jiming's behavior was for his own good.

"Director Gong, I can't fulfill this request..."

"Look at how many people on your microblog every day really leave messages for great food. Don't you want to change the way people in this society think about food? Do you really want those good food made by humans to be made by some machines? junk food beat?"

The more Gong Jiming talked, the more majestic he became, and the surname Kunyu was brought into that artistic conception by him, as if he saw the mountains and rivers broken and the bright future.

In fact, it’s not that he hasn’t thought about it. The misunderstanding of food in this world is too exaggerated. There are many people who have never seen any pots and pans since they were young. They can’t even tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, let alone the most I don't know the names of common dishes.

But this has nothing to do with him, after all, it is easy to change a person, but to change the world... Forget it, that should be what God should do.

"Director Gong, I promise to help you with this, but please stop talking to me in that world-saving tone."

Gong Jiming smiled when he heard that the surname Kunyu agreed, he coughed and said solemnly: "Ayu, I promise to send you a big red envelope after the celebration banquet is over!"

Kunyu's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a red envelope with the surname Kunyu. After all, there is nothing happier than giving money, and he deserves it.

The kitchen of the Century Hotel is very big, and it has all kinds of kitchen utensils, but there is no chef. However, there was a chef in the Century Hotel before, but the welfare of the empire is so good. Losing money, if the owner of this hotel is not rich, he might have closed down early.

The surname Kunyu roughly calculated the number of people who came. In addition to a dozen staff members, plus the most important actors of this play, there are at most thirty or forty people. Director Gong's friends should not come many... He roughly After thinking about it for a while, I prepared to do the job for fifty people.

He also heard that general banquets are in the form of buffets. In this world, the luxury is only available when the royal family holds banquets. Others only provide drinks, drinks and some fruits at most.

There are more than 20 varieties of dishes, each of which is packed in a large pot, and there is a large pot of vegetable salad, and the other plates are filled with various Western-style snacks, Chinese-style sweet-scented osmanthus cake and bean paste cake , as well as salty potato cakes. For more convenience, he asked the hotel to take out the largest pot and boil ten catties of fried chicken with several barrels of oil. In addition, in case those people would not have enough to eat, he prepared some siu mai and small Long Bao.

All kinds of food scents wafted out of the kitchen, and the hotel staff who walked in the corridor couldn't help it. Some of them secretly looked through the crack of the door to see which chef was cooking food. In the past, the chef of their hotel had obtained a first-class certificate, but the food they made did not smell so good. I gave up this idea, but if I can really eat a piece, even if I get fired, it's worth it.

"It smells so good, I can't take it anymore!" A little girl covered her nose. She was afraid of smelling it again and couldn't help rushing in to grab it. After all, she had worked in a hotel for three years. This was the first time she doubted her own self-control. ability.

"Do you think this chef looks familiar?" Another little girl said softly.

"I remembered it when you said that!" The little girl turned on the phone in surprise and a desktop background appeared on it. A man was wearing an ordinary shirt, but he had an outstanding temperament, and his beautiful face had delicate skin.

"Male god!" The two said together, they were so excited that if they didn't cover each other's mouth, they might not be able to help but scream. After a long time, the beating hearts in their chests calmed down a little, and they breathed a sigh of relief. He took out his mobile phone to take a picture. Even though it was a sneak shot, the male god was still so handsome. The cooking fumes in the kitchen did not affect his photogenic performance at all.

"Why is the male god's skin so good after soaking in the kitchen fume every day?"

"I didn't expect the male god to really cook, I thought those pictures he posted were produced by the team's PS!"

"The way the male god cooks is so charming, even if it's a dark dish, I'm willing to eat it..."

The surname Kunyu cut more than a dozen steaks and used three kinds of sauces: mushroom sauce, black pepper sauce, and tomato sauce. He considered that those people might not like these sauces and specially made several original steaks without the sauce. It's just placed in a small dish on the side, and those who need it will add it themselves.

He didn't get angry when he noticed two little girls peeking at the door. His stunts have never been shown. If someone steals them, they are just some ordinary elementary dishes, elementary dishes?If Yang Juanze heard this, he might cry.

He took a clean cardboard box and covered it with a piece of oil paper, put a few pieces of freshly fried chicken and handed it to the little girl who was peeping.

The two were stunned. Did the male god give them food?

"Thank you, both of you, please help me move all these things to the back lawn!" It's not a loss to get two free laborers for a few pieces of fried chicken.

Of course, the two little girls were still smirking ignorantly, and one of them took the bucket of fried chicken and held it in his arms. He was already fascinated by the male god's smile, the male god is so handsome!The things in my arms are also delicious.

"No problem, I'll find a few more people to help!"

After going out with the fried chicken in their hands, the two couldn't help eating a piece of it. The crispy fried chicken was delicious. They never knew that meat could be made in this way, and it seemed that their tongues still felt a little numb.

too delicious!

From now on, they go to the male god's Weibo to comment every day and never question the male god's cooking skills again!