When the little chef wears to the future planet

As soon as Avril received the minced meat from the operation room at noon, she felt that something was wrong. She frowned, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed. The second chef immediately understood what the master meant. Something demeaning.

Zhou Man flirted with his younger brother, Ye Yangping nodded to show that he understood, and opened the door to go out.

But the meatballs still had to continue to be made. The customers in the front hall had already placed their orders, so it was impossible to keep people waiting.

When Ye Yangping came to the operating room, Zhang Yongzheng was humming, poured a basket of washed eggplants into the vegetable cutter, pressed the button, and the metal cover was pressed down. After a while, when it rose again, dozens of eggplants It has turned into neat small pieces, falling down from the drain opening one after another. All these behaviors are the same as usual, and there is nothing special about it.

As soon as Zhang Yong raised his head, he saw the little chef standing at the door staring at him. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately stepped forward with a flattering smile, flattering him and said, "Why did Master Ye come here on purpose today?"

Ye Yangping didn't pay attention to him at all. Although the little chef is the lowest status person in the kitchen, in front of the little worker, he is a person of two classes.

Zhang Yong followed behind him anxiously. Ye Yangping turned around in the operation room, showing an extremely critical expression. Zhang Yong became more and more uneasy. What is the big Buddha doing in the small operation room? , which is abnormal.

"Were you on duty yesterday?" Seeing that he couldn't find the crux, Ye Yangping finally asked domineeringly.

"Yes." Zhang Yong replied respectfully.

This is strange, the little chef raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and asked straightforwardly: "Did you mince the minced meat yesterday?" Even he felt a little embarrassed when he asked such a question, and a chef came to ask Xiaogong how to deal with it It would be embarrassing to talk about the ingredients, so he coughed lightly to hide his delicate mood.

Zhang Yong's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered Li Miaomiao's strange behavior yesterday. Could it be that there is something wrong with the minced meat he left for him?Won't!If there was a problem, the kitchen would have said yesterday that it would not wait until today, or... Zhang Yong rolled his eyes and said ambiguously: "Master Ye, is it because the minced meat is not minced well?"

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Ye Yangping immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then why is the one sent today so different from yesterday's? Are you lazy and don't want to do it?"

"No, no, how dare I." Zhang Yong explained in a panic: "That's because... oh, that's because Mr. Peter bought a new meat grinder, and the operation is still a little rusty. I will definitely improve it. .”

Seeing that he could no longer ask why, Ye Yangping left angrily. Zhang Yong wiped off his sweat, thinking it was thanks to his cleverness.

"What? He said it was because of the meat grinder, so the minced meat was not processed well!" Zhou Man couldn't help raising his voice, and then realized something. He quickly glanced at Avril Lavigne. Not let go.

"Keep watching, don't let those inferior people take advantage of the loopholes." Zhou Man lowered his voice and asked his junior, what the hell is going on in the operation room?He secretly guessed, yesterday's meatballs were really so delicious?Not necessarily?

Avril threw the spoon on the table and said: "Xiao Zhou, I'll leave this place to you, I'll go and have a rest." After the brief explanation, the woman left, leaving the two brothers and sisters looking at each other in dismay.

Peter met Avril in the corridor, and before he could go up to say hello, he was swept away by a sharp look. This little lady is too difficult to take care of. She has a different mood every day, and the fat man is sad.

He didn't dare to tell Avril that the front office manager told him just now that a customer lost his temper and said that he brought his girlfriend to eat meatballs today, but the result was completely different from what he had with his colleagues yesterday. The front office manager didn't dare Avril Lavigne was disturbed, so she had no choice but to promise to give the guest a free order and a bottle of high-end wine to calm down the other party's dissatisfaction.

Peter sighed, the young lady was obviously in a bad mood, no matter how capable a woman was, she still couldn't get rid of her overly emotional problems, so, from the bottom of his heart, Peter didn't think a woman could become a qualified chef.

Avril went into the special lounge and lay down on the sofa. She secretly tasted the meatballs yesterday. The two apprentices didn't know about it, and they didn't want to admit it. It was really good. The meat was smooth and elastic, not as loose as usual , A comparison can feel the obvious difference, and she had a little doubt in her heart at the time, is it really just because of the meat grinder?Sure enough, I made this one for her to see today.

Avril Lavigne did not expect that a lowly cut and matching trade would have such a big impact on her emotions. It is not easy for her to get to where she is today. There are very few women who are chefs. If it is not for the backing of the family, the colleagues will not buy her so easily Account, no!How could she be led by the nose by a small worker, the woman stood up and gritted her teeth.

When Li Miaomiao came to take over the shift in the afternoon, Zhang Yong's attitude was obviously much more attentive. He went around and didn't leave work.

Zhang Yong thought maliciously, what are you pretending to be, you just want to show off in front of the kitchen masters, and squeeze yourself away by the way, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

Soon it was time to eat, and the kitchen kept releasing tasks. Li Miaomiao gave Zhang Yong a strange look, why didn't he go back?But whether people walk or not has nothing to do with him. Miaomiao picked up a washed potato and skillfully scraped off the skin with the side of the blade. Zhang Yong widened his eyes and wanted to say, isn’t there a peeling machine? Hand-scraped, when will this have to wait?He endured it for a while without saying a word.

Li Miaomiao's movements were very fast. In just a short while, a pot of potatoes was clean and smooth. Zhang Yong looked at it attentively, wow!This gesture is not like doing it for the first time, it is not much slower than a peeling machine.But right after, his eyeballs almost fell off. What the hell is this kid doing?Did he think he was filming an earth martial arts movie? There are often a few people who think they are cool with throwing knives in it. This hand...he can't learn it even if he wants to steal it. This kid must be doing it on purpose.

Miaomiao looked at Zhang Yong suspiciously while cutting potato shreds, this man was so strange, he stared at himself for a long time without moving, Zhang Yong woke up, snorted, even if you want to drive me away, I won’t leave Although he has never been in the kitchen, Zhang Yong dares to swear in the name of his father, even the master chef may not do it, oh, no need to swear, of course the chef will not do this, how could she cut it by herself? vegetable.

When it was his turn to mince the minced meat, Zhang Yong watched it more carefully. This was the key. For chopping vegetables, a vegetable cutter could do the job, only fools would do it themselves.

Li Miaomiao took a whole piece of pork leg, removed the bones, and removed the skin and fat. During the process, Zhang Yong got closer and closer.

After Zhang Yongjian Miaomiao unfolded the lean meat, he switched to the small knife he brought and opened the pork slices bit by bit, picking out the tiny white tendons exposed in the texture. The work itself is very cumbersome, one by one, the progress is very slow, it is very troublesome to watch, Zhang Yong can't figure out why this kind of thing is done, isn't this also pork?After he reacted, he realized to his annoyance that he had already asked the question out of his mouth.

I thought that Li Miaomiao would definitely ignore him, but I didn’t expect Miaomiao to reply indifferently: "Chewing in this way will not cause any tendons and tendons, and the meat will be more delicate." In fact, this step is generally used in beef. The texture is clearer, but Li Miaomiao always believes that since he has done it, he should try to do it better.

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head, as if he was wondering if Zhang Yong was a cutter, didn't he know that?Even if you are not skilled in knife work, you should know the principle.

Zhang Yong blushed in embarrassment, but he couldn't refute for a while. Could he tell Li Miaomiao that he always throws meat into the meat grinder, and doesn't even have to remove the bones himself.

Zhang Yong felt that his mind was confused. Who the hell is this Li Miaomiao? What he did was completely incomprehensible, but it sounded quite reasonable. This man gave up using any machines and did everything by hand. , and the movements are still so proficient, can you still find such a person now?What the hell did this guy do before?

Zhang Yong followed Li Miaomiao until she got off work.

After Miaomiao got home, she let the kitten out. She wanted to let it out before going to work and put it in Annie's care, but the little guy obviously preferred to stay in the space, so Li Miaomiao just let it go.

"Snowball, are you hungry? Come and eat." He called the little guy by his new name, and put the fish he had asked his colleagues for and the leftovers from the guests in front of it. It's really ugly, but with his current ability, he can't afford fresh fish, so he has to feel sorry for Xueqiu.

Unexpectedly, Xueqiu ignored his intentions, and the little guy gave the bowl of fish a distasteful glance, pushed it aside with his front paws, walked around with his head held high, his little tail raised high.

"...If you don't eat, you will starve." Li Miaomiao threatened without confidence.

Annie looked at the owner speechlessly. Even a robot wouldn't want to eat this fishy stuff. She took out a ball out of nowhere, and a 'human' and a cat played with it defiantly.

Well, strange beasts also have the right to picky eaters, but he really can't give Snowball something decent to eat right now. I don't know if cats eat apples?How about a carrot?Finding that her thoughts were getting more and more deviated, Li Miaomiao quickly stopped, forget it, it will eat when it is hungry, and pets must not be too spoiled, they will be tricky.

Seeing that the two over there were getting carried away, Miaomiao moved the bowl to the kitchen and started to do his own business. He took all the pots of soil he dug in the morning to the bathroom, poured them into the bathtub, blocked the drain, and then soaked in water .I don't know if this is saline-alkali soil, so I can only try it with this idea first, soak it for a day and then see.

After finishing everything, it was almost one o'clock in the middle of the night. Li Miaomiao quickly wiped her body. When she came out of the bathroom, Xueqiu was already staring dazedly under the sofa. He used a basket to make a nest for Xueqiu, and put the little guy After putting it in, Annie said good night obediently and went back to 'sleep'.

After waking up the next day, Li Miaomiao checked the bowls in the kitchen on purpose, and found that they hadn’t been touched at all. I didn’t expect Xueqiu to be so stubborn, and she wouldn’t eat if she said she didn’t want to eat. It’s been a whole day since she didn’t eat. Li Miaomiao hesitated After a while, he decided to take another look at it tonight. If it didn’t work, he would go and buy a fish for it. He decided to make a little compromise. The rules can be made slowly, and it’s not good to starve to death all at once.

However, this little guy looked quite energetic, and he didn't look hungry at all.Because it played well with Annie last night, Li Miaomiao left it at home when she went to work.

When we arrived at Ellington Restaurant, Zhang Yong was supposed to be on the night shift, but he came earlier than him. When he saw Li Miaomiao, his expression was a bit complicated.

"It's so early today." Miao Miao greeted.

Zhang Yong responded, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

When Li Miaomiao was working, he was still the same as yesterday, standing aside and watching seriously, but this time he was much more diligent, and he rushed to wash the dishes. In fact, there was also a special vegetable washing machine, but he It didn't work this time. Like Li Miaomiao, I washed it all by hand.

Although Miaomiao didn't know why he did this, but since he showed kindness, he still smiled at Zhang Yong in a friendly manner.

Zhang Yong was a little dazed looking at that smile, and his heart moved slightly, feeling that he seemed to have misunderstood Li Miaomiao before.

"That..." Zhang Yong finally plucked up the courage to speak after the busy hour.

"Do you have anything to say?" Miaomiao put down the kitchen knife and raised her head to ask him. Zhang Yong's troubled expression had lasted all afternoon.

"Your ability." Zhang Yong made a chopping action, hesitatingly said: "Can you teach me." After he finished speaking, he hurriedly added: "Of course you can refuse, I won't, I won't ..."

I felt a little reconciled, and I couldn't continue speaking frankly.