[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

3 years later.

In the courtyard of a small shop in East London, a small figure sits at a stone table with some seasoning materials on it.

"Star anise, cinnamon, um..., this is pepper!" Severus, who had changed from a dumpling to a five-short figure, held the pepper close to the tip of his nose with his chubby little hands, and wrinkled his nose a little uncomfortable.

Several kinds of spices are placed in order on the smooth stone table, star anise with horns, cinnamon bark like tree bark, and the smell of numbness—pepper one by one.

The little guy is doing the most basic spice identification in Chinese food.

This is an easy and difficult job, easy because it requires little physical effort, even a child can do it.The taste of sad spices is because the damage to the nose and tongue is unparalleled, and it is easy to confuse people.

But it is clear that Severus has a high talent for cooking, he can distinguish the spices accurately, and even clearly tell the growth year, place of origin, when they were picked, and when they were dried.

This talent pleases everyone.

Finally, I have a chef with a better temper!

(┯_┯)

God knows that it's really uncomfortable to be coerced just to eat a bite, especially for people with usually strong personalities, it's even more sad to be coerced.

See Sherlock for details.

For one bite, even the usual favorite cases can be thrown aside.

In the kitchen not far away, Dana was busy with the lunch of the guests. The dishes with strong aroma were put into large porcelain white bowls by him, and the waiters served them to the guests outside.

What I made today is fish-flavored pork strips, which is now generally considered by the British to be Stir-fried Pork Strips in Fish Sauce.

The so-called fish fragrance does not only refer to fish flavor, but is made by soaking red pepper, onion, ginger, garlic, sugar, salt, soy sauce and other condiments, and the taste is similar to a fish fragrance.Choose pork that is [-]% fat and [-]% lean and shredded and stir-fried. The shredded pork tastes fresh and tender, and it is fried with black wood, carrots, bamboo shoots, and green and red peppers.

According to the habit, Dana left a part of the dishes and divided them into three parts, one part was for rewarding the waiters, the other part was for the family to eat, and the last part was for 'teaching' purposes.

Putting some shredded pork in a small bowl, Dana came to the table with the bowl in hand and placed it in front of her son, her gray-blue eyes were full of smiles: "Taste it and tell me the ingredients inside."

While talking, he looked at his son.

How to see how satisfied.

My son is awesome!

Not only is she good-looking, she is talented in cooking, well-trained in martial arts, and even has a very stable personality. When she grows up, she will definitely be popular among thousands of girls.

Severus shivered involuntarily from his father's 'loving' gaze, then sat upright on the chair, looking at the shredded pork in the bowl seriously.

Picking up the spoon his father handed him, the little guy put the dishes into his mouth with difficulty, tasted the taste carefully, and then served them out one by one.

"Salt, soy sauce, sugar, onion, ginger and garlic were added to the sliced ​​meat to remove the fishy smell, and there was no strange smell unique to pork, and the smell of fish also came out, huh? You put bean paste!" Severus spoke like a little adult, Count one condiment hand and show one finger.

When talking about Doubanjiang, his black eyes widened slightly, but his tone was very positive.

The bean paste mentioned in the discourse is Dana’s secret sauce, which is a little different from the traditional Pixian bean paste. The aroma of the wine is stronger, and the spiciness is gradually reduced, which is more in line with the taste of the British.

"Well, put it away." Dana nodded, his tone full of appreciation.

Ever since he knew his son's culinary talent, he wanted to pass on his cooking skills to him, and even changed his previous image of a silly father. Fortunately, Severus was not an ordinary three-year-old, but more independent. My father's strictness always gritted his teeth and persisted, never complaining about suffering or tiredness.

"Did you practice today?" Dana asked another question.

The plum piles in the yard had been left unused for a long time after Tom Riddle went to Hogwarts, and they were not used again until Severus passed his third birthday.

Of course, this kind of use is not as difficult as the former.

Even if the little guy who just turned three years old wanted to do it, his body would not support him, and everyone who cared about him would not let him do it.So he only needs to squat under the pile every day, but because he is young, his balance is not very good. In order to prevent him from getting injured, Dana specially set up a wooden pile as a buffer thrust and to reduce injuries.

"Practice, Uncle Hannibal practiced with me!" The little guy replied obediently.

As he grows up, nicknames like "Xiangxiang" in childhood are also changed by the little guy, and replaced by the respected Uncle Hannibal.

Every time he practices, Hannibal will watch from the side, one is to correct his mistakes, and the other is because Dana is worried about letting a child stay in the middle of the stakes full of murder weapons.

Severus suddenly seemed to remember what happened in the morning, squeezed his hands a little guilty, and couldn't help but drift.

"He taught you something strange again?" Dana couldn't escape his son's reaction, and he couldn't help frowning.

I don't know when Hannibal would always teach Severus some curious knowledge, some of which were even wandering on the edge of Dana's endurance, to the point where a little carelessness could make him angry.

Severus: "..." Looking flatteringly at his father.

Needless to say, Dana felt his anger rise all the way from his chest to his head, and he almost exploded somewhere.

"Hannibal Lecter!" The man said every single word with an extremely familiar name, and his fierce expression looked like he wanted to bite the other party into pieces and then devour him.

"What happened?" Hannibal who heard the voice came out of the room.

One enters the yard.

He saw Severus obediently obediently at the stone table and Dana Lawrence who was trying to suppress his anger, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Your father knows?" It's just that he talked to the culprit kid with his eyes.

"It's none of my business!" The little boy immediately separated the relationship.

"Then how did he know?" Could it be that he still told it?

"It's because you have too many criminal records, how could father let down his guard against you." Severus couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Dana completely ignored the flirting between the two of them, and he didn't plan to move the settlement with the little traitor to the next time. He has more important things to do at the moment.

"Remember what you promised me?"

The man tried his best to make himself calm and asked, seeing the smile on the other's handsome face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was an eyesore.

"Of course!"

Hannibal spread his hands and said, how could he forget his promise?

"So what did you teach him this morning?"

"Some basic etiquette and conduct in the world, as for those related to danger, I didn't teach them at all!" Hannibal said innocently.