The days when I was a cafeteria aunt in nh

The dish of roast goose should belong to the specialty of the south, and most of the dishes in the north are ducks.

From Zhao Yihe's point of view, the reason why there are so many geese in the south is probably because of the water?She hasn't studied it carefully, but she just thinks it's quite interesting.

However, this dish is not a very authentic professional dish.It's just that Zhao Yihe was greedy for geese, and he happened to find one, and he just bought a steel stove, so he roasted it along the way.

As for the cooking method, it is more casual, after the outside is colored, honey is applied.When the lid is opened, the aroma is compelling, but it feels good to be stuffed in the jar.

Li Donghyuk, this kid, when Zhao Yihe opened the lid again, he leaned over to take a look, and the sweet and smoked smell came over his face, which was especially seductive to the taste buds.

Zhao Yihe glanced at him sideways, showing a smile, the other party nodded knowingly, and walked over cautiously to tell Li Mark that he would not leave later.

Instead, Li Xiugen stretched his neck to hear clearly.

Both he and Li Shangmin drank some wine, their eyes were full of exploration and shrewdness, "The boss seems to be very busy today, he has been working on the things in the steel furnace."

Li Donghyuk didn't give in at all, he blinked and said with a smile: "That's right, because the steel furnace has just started, right?"

"Besides biscuits, you should be able to make some other delicious food, right?"

"Well, maybe roasted sweet potatoes or something."

Li Xiugen smiled happily, and looked sideways at Li Shangmin, who was also smiling.

This kid looks silly, but he can talk.

Zhao Yihe didn't reveal the truth, which is probably what Zhao Yihe didn't expect.Li Donghyuk was complacent, and Jackson next to him was more straightforward, walked to the door, sniffed and came back clearly.

"What?" Zhao Yihe asked.

"Boss, when will your roast goose be ready? I feel really hungry."

Mark next to him also raised his head, looked sideways at Jackson and said, "Boss, keep the food for himself? Don't do that!"

On the surface, he was speaking for Zhao Yihe, but Mark's tone of voice and the slightly raised corners of his mouth made Zhao Yihe feel like tea was in his tea.

"One less black face and one less white face." Zhao Yihe didn't feel guilty about being questioned at all, and said calmly and righteously, "It will take some time to roast the goose, and I guess it will be after you leave."

"Don't we deserve to eat roast goose?"

"Whether you deserve it or not is fine. If you don't deserve it, you won't be able to eat this bowl of wonton noodles."

Jackson stared, full of disbelief, "Boss!"

"Roast goose can't do it this time." Zhao Yihe made a cross on his chest very seriously, "Didn't you see the child behind you?"

Li Donghyuk and Li Mark, who were suddenly named, sat up straight in a hurry. Although they didn't know what my sister was talking about, it was always right to smile at this time. Even Li Donghyuk raised his hand to sayhi, which made Jackson purse his mouth and look aggrieved Sample.

The table next to him was grown up and older than Zhao Yihe, and even the uncles Li Xiugen and Li He were at the same table, and they were not seen raising their hands. In the end, they could only watch Zhao Yihe's leaving back and silently shut up.

Li Hyuk looked sideways at Li Donghai who was eating seriously, and whispered, "The boss does have some other charms."

Li Donghai didn't understand the meaning of Li He's words, he nodded slightly: "Cooking is really delicious."

Li Hezai was a little speechless, he didn't speak for a long time, and could only look at Zhao Yihe.

The other party was sitting behind the cash register, and he seemed to be watching a TV series now. He smiled lightly, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were faintly visible, which was a scene that he didn't usually have.

Axi, Kui Xian, this kid, is completely bewitched!

"Boss!" While Li Hyuk was thinking, Li Donghai next to him raised his hand and asked, "Is there any food to eat?"

"What do you want to eat?" Zhao Yihe asked.

"Meat."

"Yes." Zhao Yihe asked, "Do you want to eat spicy food?"

Jackson next to him shook his head: "I can't eat it."

"I can." That's what Mark said.

"Well, okay, wait a minute."

Zhao Yihe still went into the kitchen. After opening the refrigerator and looking at it, he had a simple recipe in his heart.

There is still a chicken in the refrigerator. If everyone except Jackson can still eat spicy food, the spicy chicken is definitely the best choice.

Zhao Yihe is so familiar with this dish that he can make it directly without thinking about it.

It's another thing to listen to it outside. The sound of the knife chopping on the chopping board, the sound of oiling, and the sound of fire are all in one go.

"Oh, this feeling is still very strange." Li He said with a sideways smile, "It really feels like going home for dinner."

"That's because the boss is a beauty." Li Xiugen said with a smile: "If the boss is a man in his 40s, you wouldn't think so."

Li He was stunned for a while, and nodded for a while, "What brother said seems to be correct."

Food is definitely something that everyone deserves to enjoy, but when it comes to food made by such a beautiful girl as the boss, it feels like another enjoyment.

The combination of vision and taste will not only make the food look better, but also the boss.

When everyone in the room felt that the smell was normal, Jackson was the only one who seemed fidgety.

He was eating wonton noodles, but now he also found it hard to swallow. He looked sideways at Li Donghyuk and asked, "Don't you think it's too spicy?"

"I'm fine." Li Donghyuk fanned his eyelashes, "Could it be that brother can't eat spicy food?"

"I'm not very good at spicy food."

"Then do you want to eat this, I'll go and see if there is any more?"

Li Donghyuk was talking about his own ginger milk, and now there is only this one, and he is actually greedy.

Jackson took a look, "Of course."

Li Donghyuk bit his spoon and went into the kitchen. Zhao Yihe had just covered the pot of chicken, and saw Li Donghe from the side, showing a puzzled expression.

"Sister~ I still want to eat that milk thing."

"Ginger juice and milk." Zhao Yihe said, "Would you like to try making it yourself?"

"Can I?"

"It's simple."

From Zhao Yihe's point of view, ginger juice and milk were done at will.Now that I am ready to cut peppers, I can do it while cutting Li Donghyuk next to me.

He is the eldest in the family, and he always helps the family with housework.It is really not difficult for him to mix ginger juice with milk.

Boil the milk, measure the temperature, and pour in the prepared sauce.

The only difficulty here may be only one temperature control, and there is a thermometer in her kitchen, so after a brief explanation, he nodded clearly.

Zhao Yihe was cutting chili peppers and giving instructions, and Li Donghyuk was much smarter than he thought.

The condensation may be slow the first time, but the second time is completely fine.

And Li Donghyuk was also very surprised at the change in ginger juice and milk. Even Zhao Yihe's spicy chicken next to him was ready, and he was still eager to try it, preparing for the third bowl.

"Serve the food first." Zhao Yihe patted him on the shoulder, and waited until he got back.

"Oh, oh, good!"

Li Donghyuk went out with a plate, and Zhao Yihe followed.

This time, there was no special case for the two children. The largest plate was placed on the table of four of Li Xiugen. Jackson and Mark only had a small portion because the former could not eat spicy food, and then it was in front of the table of the two children.

Spicy chicken, in fact, just by listening to the name, you can almost know what type of dish it is.

The spicy word already contains too much, typical Sichuan cuisine, but it has also derived different ways of eating in various parts of the country.

What Zhao Yihe cooks is the Zaozhuang spicy chicken, which is biased towards the north. The peppers selected here are the best thin-skinned peppers from Shandong. The fried taste is fragrant and spicy!The taste doesn't feel very spicy when you taste it in your mouth. On the contrary, it is crisp and even a little sweet. But after you taste it carefully on the tip of your tongue, it starts to be different. It hurts a little at first, and then you sweat because of the spicy taste.

Now in South Korea, naturally there is no Shandong specialty pepper, and the local Cheongyang pepper is chosen.Zhao Yihe didn't think it was spicy at all when he ate it, and he put a lot of it.When Koreans eat it, they don't know what's going on.

A plate of spicy chicken was served. First of all, the slow Qingyang pepper on it made everyone a little nervous.

Pick it up with chopsticks, even if you want to pick chicken, you can't escape the smell of chili.The first bite is salty and delicious!The firm taste of the chicken jumps in the mouth, and the tip of the tongue is stimulated by a little bit of spiciness. Zhao Yihe also serves sesame seed cakes, but this is definitely not the best match!

The best pairing is with pancakes, or simply steamed buns with cornmeal!

It's just that I wasn't prepared, but it was worse.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yihe suddenly looked at Li Donghyuk, "Go and ask the aunt next door if she has pancakes?"

"Oh! Good!" Li Donghyuk nodded immediately after hearing this, turned and ran out.

Not long after, pancakes were not brought back, but a few big white steamed buns were brought back, and Zhao Yihe shared them with several people. Although they were worse than pancakes, they were at least softer than sesame seeds.

And Jackson at the back, even though he was drinking ginger juice, was still sweating and stayed away from the table.

"Why did Sister Yihe treat me like this!" Jackson looked at Zhao Yihe in disbelief and said, "I really can't eat spicy food."

"That's really a big loss." Zhao Yihe nodded with a regretful look: "Our Donghe made ginger juice, how about it? It's okay, right?"

Jackson sucked in air, looked down at his bowl, and at the same time frowned, he still didn't forget to give Li Donghe a thumbs up, "Delicious is delicious, but it's true. Next time, don't make spicy things when I'm around." good."

After Zhao Yihe thought carefully, he looked up at him: "Then you can choose to leave."

Jackson's eyes widened a lot, and his eyes wandered around the room, and Mark nodded in agreement.

"Really, I'm serious, there's nothing to be a friend."