MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 97 Do the same

"Well ..." The chefs sighed when they saw Wen Shouzheng pulling into the small kitchen.

Several chefs from Drunk Xianlou went to try it in person, and gathered together to develop it, but they could not crack the secret of the delicious old soup, and there was the savory pancake inside! A hair girl who has only studied cooking for two months, how can there be a way!

It must be that Wen Shouzheng was dragging his own girl to continue her research and development.

Chef Wen is indeed the first chef in Zuixianlou! This spirit! This perseverance!

The thought of this caused a surge of excitement in the hearts of everyone!

"Ren Yue, how does the soup taste?" Mr. Song Tao asked Ren Yue to sit down and asked.

"Teacher, the soup is so beautiful, how wonderful is a word!" Ren Yue praised.

"Oh? What about the pancakes?" Mr. Song Tao raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't eat sesame cake." Ren Yue smiled.

"Why? Disagree?" Mr. Song Tao was curious.

"No, Girl Wen is in a hurry, and she's back." When Ren Yue said this, the pancake with a small tooth mark still appeared in her mind. A smile.

"Rouer, quickly, what's in it? How to do it?" Wen Shouzheng just pulled Gentle into the small kitchen and couldn't wait to ask.

"Dad, it's not three generations of old cease-fire soup at all! It's a base soup made of mutton soup, served with fresh thorn soup, and old hen soup with baby pigeon soup, flavored with balsamic vinegar and white pepper. Drinking hot imports, so it is so delicious! "Gentle with ears beside Wen Shouzheng, one hundred and ten tenths of the secrets of the old soup house, talk in detail with Wen Shouzheng.

"Oh? So, it's not the three-generation unbroken old soup, it's the fresh soup of various levels of broth!" Wen Shou's front face shook.

"Dad, I think the word" fresh "means" fish "with" sheep ", and the old soup house really does business. The soup must be very delicious, and it is prepared with chicken soup and young pigeons, and tasted with vinegar. The white pepper leaves no trace, and it is an excellent seasoning to go fishy. In this way, it blinds the guests! "Gentleness came again and carefully.

"A liar! So many Xianyang elders, who are still admiring them, are all going to their three generations of old cease-fire signboards!" Wen Shouzheng was the most tolerated by the chef to falsify, of course, the abalone made in Fanfu that day was not counted, That day was an emergency, and it was also for someone; now. Seeing fraudulent people robbed the business of Zuixianlou grandly, and then looked at the crowd that was rushing, even more furious!

"That's it! It's so easy to blow!" Gentle disdain.

"Rouer. What about the pancakes? It is also deceiving?" Wen Shouzheng thought of the pancakes again.

"Dad, it's really a bit of a hard work. It's not cooked in an ordinary stove, but it's cooked in a casserole. It's not too much to call a casserole." Gentle thought for a while.

"Casserole?" Wen Shouzheng carefully considered the gentle words.

"No wonder it tastes. The outside is crispy, the inside is soft, and the taste is slightly sweet. It turned out to be this way!" Wen Shouzheng Mao set off.

"Dad, would you like to try it?" Wen Ruan saw Wen Shouzheng's eagerness to try.

"Okay!" The father and daughter snapped together!

The chef of Zuixianlou. Everything, let alone a small kitchen dedicated to Chef Wen!

All kinds of objects, come here!

At this moment, in the small kitchen, the father and daughter didn't have much speech, just moved quickly, and the tacit understanding passed in silently.

"The black mullet must remove the black film from the belly before removing the earthy smell." Wen Shouzheng was cooking the rich lamb bone soup while instructing gentleness.

"Daddy, I removed it a long time ago. I usually take note of it when you see it!" Pour in the boiling water, reduce the heat to low and start to stew the fish soup.

"Dad, the hen soup is ready-made. I'll go and stew some pigeons!" Gentle and steady, he went to fetch the pigeons.

"This girl, hands and feet are really good!" Wen Shouzheng looked at the girl's back, thinking about the scene that day the girl begged her to learn to cook.

In the past, you could guess the dishes and tell the ingredients accurately; taste the dishes in one bite and tell the cooking methods accurately! With such a small living treasure around me, why did I just forget it just now, so I wasted a lot of wine! Everyone looked at it!

When Wen Shouzheng thought of this, he felt a bit ashamed again.

"Dad, why is your face so red?" Gently boiled the young pigeons and wanted to come to help.

"Oh ... it's nothing, it's probably hot!" Wen Shouzheng was indifferent, but it also obscured the past.

After a while, the rich lamb bone soup, the fragrant thorn soup, and the light pigeon soup are all cooked.

Wen Shouzheng turned away, this ratio he can not grasp well, let's look at the girl!

Be gentle and unassuming, add one by one with a large spoon, and add ready-made hen soup, boil it on high fire, skim off the floating foam again, add vinegar to taste, and use white pepper to deodorize. Only the soup is out of the pot!

Whether it's adding hands to the soup, removing the foam, or using condiments, it is all about sophisticated and calm.

Seeing that Wen Shou's eyes were straight.

When did this girl learn this skill? Is it usually my experience in cooking?

Be good! Wonderful!

When I was studying cooking, Master had already said that I was talented and intelligent. If Master was still alive and saw Rouer so fascinating, I wouldn't let me go to the side!

Wen Shouzheng secretly said in his heart, but his face looked like a blooming flower, blooming layer by layer.

"Daddy, taste it! Is it the taste!" Gentle served the first bowl, and warmed to Wen Shou's front.

"Good soup!" Wen Shouzheng blew, took a big sip, closed his eyes and praised, "That's the taste!"

"The truth is this, let's expose its boss! See how it deceives people!" Gentle heard the words, sullen in arms.

"Slowly, there is another pancake that has not been imitated!" Wen Shouzheng held tenderly.

"How difficult is this?" Gently turned to find some common flour, raised the noodles with hands, but also did not clear the noodles, and calmly added the water, once in place, and then started working with both hands together, rubbing. Added salt in the middle.

The effort of a cup of tea, a smooth dough stood on the hands, awake the face, and the age. Roll out.

A full moon-shaped round cake appeared under a gentle rolling pin, and he sprinkled some black sesame seeds with his hands.

Several common casseroles have been heated and placed on the stove. Wait until the dough is finished in the hands, put the dough on the pan, quickly flip, turn both sides.

After a while, the noodles are overflowing and the cake noodles are golden. A casserole cake cooked like this is out of the pot!

"Dad. Come first!" Gentle and careful holding a casserole.

"His, delicious, delicious!" Wen Shouzheng squeezed a small piece into the mouth, crispy, fragrant, waxy, and sweet.

"It's really a cake made with a casserole!" Wen Shouzheng almost stared.

Several chefs from Zuixianlou together failed to make the old soup and crepes. Actually, the twelve-year-old girl in her family easily copied it.

Speak out, who can believe it!

"Dad, let's go! Let's go to the kiosk! Take back the business again!" Gentle seeing the soup and the cake copied in full, this time the evidence is complete, and pull Wen Shouzheng to go out.

"Rouer. Don't be impulsive!" Wen Shouzheng didn't leave.

"Dad, it's too late if you don't leave! Zuixianlou hasn't opened for three days. If you go on like this, the restaurant will turn yellow!" Gentle anxious.

"Slowly, so rushed in. It seems that our drunk Xianlou is too innocent, it is better to treat his body with his own way!" Wen Shouzheng touched his chin.

"Dad, do you mean we also sell soup and cakes?" Gentle eyes lit up.

It's fun, it's so fun!

This is much more fun than kicking the hall and cursing!

"Nice! Let's make a signboard tonight, right next to the door! Tomorrow, we will start selling early in the morning! Three meals a day! The materials used are more full than the old soup house, and the price is higher than it The old soup house is cheap, as long as you keep the capital and make a little more money! "Wen Shouzheng laughed.

"Right! Isn't it called Lao Tang Guan? It's called the third generation has not ceased fire! Let's call it Xian Shang Xian, which means it's just freshly cooked, and it's very fresh!" Gentlely attached a sentence.

"Okay!" It's a snap!

At the moment, Mr. Song Tao and others were leaving in the front hall of Zuixianlou.

"Sir, walk slowly!"

"Girl, tomorrow's husband is back! Will come to hold your field!" Mr. Song Tao frowned at his beard.

"Mr. may come early tomorrow, otherwise your position, haha ​​..." There is something in the gentle words, but not to say.

Ren Yue looked at her tenderness, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This quirky little girl looked more and more like a naughty and cute puppy!

"Shouzheng, don't be discouraged! Tomorrow I will find some acquaintances and friends to support the scene. I can't wait any longer, old soup house, bullying too much!" Chef Tang gritted his teeth.

"Yes, there are some relatives in my family. They will be here tomorrow. Don't let people see the joke of our drunk fairy house!" Chef Zheng added.

"No, no, everyone is busy for a day, rest early, keep up your spirits, and work tomorrow! All come early!" Wen Shouzheng waved his hands with a smile, relaxed and relaxed proud.

"Could Chef Wen be confused ..." Zhu Zhu's doubts and worries ...

A busy night ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Wen Shouzheng explained to Li Treasurer a pass carefully, the lamp of Zuixianlou stayed on until dawn!

"Ren Yue, clean up, let's move back tomorrow." That night, Mr. Song Tao and Ren Yue talked under the lamp.

"Sir, the business of Zuixianlou is not good, and the Wen family is in trouble. Let's keep here to help!" Ink interrupted.

"Help is of course sure! Just let us stay for a long time, or don't continue to bother, so that the father and daughter of Wen can think about ways ..." Song Tao said.

"Teacher rest assured, I'll do some work tomorrow." Ren Yueying said.

On the second day, the sky was bright, and a huge sign was erected in front of the door of Zuixianlou.

"Fresh and fresh, the world's first fresh; soup in soup, Xianyang first soup!"

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