MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 8 Stunts (2)

"Hmm." Wen Shouzheng had not responded yet, and made a casual sound.

I did n’t wait for Wen Shouzheng to return to God, chopsticks from all directions on the dining table, and brushed the enticing eight treasure ducks together.

Who is to blame? Who told Wen Shouzheng to "hmm", this is the answer.

"Dad, isn't your sister right?" Wen Ting looked at Wen Shouzheng's face, determined for a few minutes, and did not wait for Wen Shouzheng to answer, and then pulled a duck's chest and choked with oil.

"Um." Wen Shouzheng was another "um."

What else can he say at this moment?

I must be a coincidence!

I already mentioned the name of "Babao Duck". Gentle little girl must have seen it from her own book, and she happened to know it by heart.

"Hey! Eat slowly, don't grab it ... this leg is mine ... Sister, this is for you!" Wen Ting struggled to grab a duck leg from Wen Shoucai's mouth and handed it to Gentle.

"Brother, you eat first, there are two more levels, guess before you eat!" Gentle smiled and started the second course.

Big guy is also interested at this time.

Wen Shouzheng carefully lifted the clamshell bowl, still showing a small gap, but this time the gap seems to be even smaller.

"Dad, you can't afford to lose!" Wen Ting was very dissatisfied.

"Boss, you are cheating!" Wen Shoucai was also presiding over justice, picking up a chopstick and banging.

"Guess it!" Wen Shouzheng ignored Wen Shoucai and Wen Ting, and said slowly and gently, half of his heart was looking forward to being gentle and right, and half was worried about being gentle and right.

Gently sucked her nose, her eyes brightened.

"It's tofu!"

"What did you say?" Wen Shouzheng's eyes almost glared.

麻 This Mapo Tofu was originally the representative of Sichuan. Xianyang has never been there before. I did it a few times when I studied with Master, but now I can only follow the memory at that time. The thick sauce of Mapo Tofu should have covered up the original flavor of tofu, why ... Wen Shouzheng took a breath and was amazed.

When everyone saw Wen Shouzheng's appearance, why wouldn't he understand? Rouer must have guessed it again!

The buckle bowl was opened, and the truth was revealed.

The capsules are not the same, a plate of brightly colored Mapo tofu, with a slight scorching heat, and a burst of aroma, made a stunning appearance.

Wen Ting smiled and opened flowers.

"It's so delicious!" Wenming never asked Wen Shouzheng this time, picked up a spoonful of red and bright tofu, and ate with a smile.

"It's okay." Wen Shoucai took a sip, frowned, and looked like an elder brother: "Boss, it's not the second brother who said you, this craft is a little bit tame, the taste of this tofu is a bit heavy, but it's quite good Eat! "Wen Shoucai couldn't stop eating.

嗯 "Well, this tofu is so wonderful. Although it tastes a little heavier ..." Wen Ting nodded and cooperated, but suddenly came to his senses and watched Wen Shouzheng vigilantly, "Dad, you deliberately!"

"Boss, you are too cunning!" Wen Shoucai also wanted to understand, pointing at Wen Shouzheng, with a righteous expression on the face of a gentleman.

"I have no time to ignore you, go!" Wen Shouzheng waved his hand like waving a fly, and said, "Rouer, come and eat."

Seeing that the crowd did not stop eating at all, Gentle also held a small spoon and filled some entrances.

In the previous life, Wen Shouzheng entered the palace and became an imperial chef, and the Wen family moved to Beijing. He was fortunate to have tasted food from all directions. This Mapo Tofu is one of them. Although he has eaten once, the five flavors are so beautiful. Fresh memories!

"Delicious? If you can't tell, eat more." Wen Shouzheng smiled and looked at the gentleness intoxicated.

"The red of the pepper, the white of the tofu, and the green of the young garlic leaves, the color is appetizing first, dad, this color is a wonderful match!" Said gently holding the spoon.

"Dad, this dish really is the perfect combination of tofu and meat!"

"Although the spice is thick, it has a mild taste. There are ground meat, minced garlic, tempeh, red pepper, sweet noodle sauce, and then the soul bean paste of this dish! At the first entrance, the tip of the tongue is completely covered with spicy flavor! It is really exciting" Hissingly sucked on the tip of his tongue.

"Go on!" Wen Shouzheng's eyes lighted up.

"After adding the broth, add tofu. Season with wine and seasoning, cook slowly over low heat, sprinkle with the tender leaves of garlic. The base flavor of the spices is played to the fullest, Dad, this third flavor is fragrant!"

"Rouer!" A group of people present with the gentle tasting explanation, involuntarily reached out to that plate of Mapo tofu, only to hear the hissing movement, and then there is the rich aroma of Mapo tofu Floating in the air.

"After thickening with starch, add the oil along the side of the pot, and immediately open the fire and shabu-shabu. Use the heat of the pot to tightly lock the flavor of the sauce. Dad, this is what you often say is hot to Sanxian." Gentle Speaking, taking another bite while hot.

Wen Shouzheng was just stunned, but at this moment, his eyes were narrowed into a seam. This little girl was able to layer out the essence of Mapo tofu.

"Finally sprinkle a sufficient amount of hemp pepper! This is the most amazing taste, hemp!" When he said this gently, the spoon in his hand suddenly stopped.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Wen Ting asked with concern, for fear that gentleness missed something and lost the bet.

"Dad, why don't I think this pepper tastes too inadequate, as if I owe a bit of strength!" Gentle and questioning looked at Wen Shouzheng.

"Ah! This is a Sichuan dish. If you really want to express it, it ’s not savory unless you cook it with Sichuan peppers!" Wen Shouzheng muttered in his heart, this girl is so **** that I can eat it even if I stole the ingredients!

"His father, Rouer is right?" Zhou's curiosity was also hooked.

He just said it gently, if it wasn't in his heart, how could he speak so smoothly.

"Um." Wen Shouzheng "um" again, and nodded.

However, this "Um" is obviously more joyful than the last "Um". This girl actually tastes layers and said that the five flavors of this dish are one!

At this time, Wen Shoucai couldn't help but tossing tofu into his mouth while sighing. Mind: What a good gamble! If I make a bet, I can win a few dozen copper plates without saying a word, but my brother refused to let it go, which is really disappointing!

When I reached out to the plate again, I could only hear it properly.

When Wen Shoucai looked up, he discovered that a whole plate of tofu was divided up almost instantly, and even the vegetable soup was dipped!

When everyone saw Wen Shoucai's appearance, Qiqi laughed again.

"Er, you eat the most, and even eat the plate!" Wen Ting laughed.

"Rouer, this is the last one, are you ready?" Wen Shouzheng ignored the crowd, but at this moment he looked a little strange, as if with some slyness, and seemed to have some expectations.

But what does he expect?

Tong Fangcai's two gentles were right, and victory was in sight.

"Dad, let's get started!" Gentle complexion looks calm, as if a pool of water, the waves are not shocked.

"It's going to be more difficult this time!" Wen Shouzheng was not in a rush to open the slit of the third bowl and started to sell it.

"What do you mean?" Wen Ting was anxious, his fists clenched tightly. It is estimated that if Wen Shou was not his father, he would have punched up a long time ago.

"I just exposed a small crack, and put it in front of Rouer to smell it. It is inevitable that there was a suspicion of peeping. This time I stood at the door, but a small crack was exposed. The stone fanned the scent with a fan. Rouer guess again. "Wen Shouzheng didn't know how to think of this sloppy idea.

"This is too harsh, right? Standing at the door, so far away, there is only a small gap, so you can guess it!" Zhou was not happy.

"Boss, I'm willing to bet on losing, I don't agree with you for playing like this, I don't agree!" At this moment, Wen Shoucai is like Bao Qingtian's possession.

"Second, no one cares if you agree or disagree!" Wen Shouzheng turned to gentleness: "Guess or not?"

"Dad, let's get started!" Gentle smiled and looked at the crowd, his eyes were confident and bright, but it really made Wen Shouzheng unconscious.

哪 Where is this girl confident? Is it true that talent is extraordinary?

Wen Shouzheng speculated in his heart, while holding the third dish stood at the door, slightly opened a small gap.

Bian Fangshi frowned, how tiny this seam is, what a fan!

"Tough, Brother Stone." Wen Ting urged.

Fang Dashi smiled hesitantly and waved the Pu fan vigorously, fanning for a while.

"Brother Stone, the direction is not right, Weier drifted away."

Fang Dashi blushed and continued to fan in a different direction.

闭 Gently closed her eyes, and her small and delicate nose twitched slightly.

Wen Ting also learned to be gentle, closed her eyes on one side, stretched her neck, and sniffed hard.

"Oh, what's this smell, strange, why is it a little bit sour?" Gentle suddenly smelled a strange smell, just about to open her eyes, and suddenly heard Wen Ting snoring.

"Er, don't help blow there, you haven't rinse your mouth for a few days, and your mouth smells too big."

Wen Shoucai's old face blushed and turned and flashed.

Everyone also extended their noses, but felt the chills, but didn't smell any smell.

The taste of this dish is too light ...

After a moment of stunning, he only heard "A sneeze!" But Wang couldn't help but chill and sneezed.

Warm and Zhou's can't help it anymore.

When Fang Dashi saw this, he quickly stopped.

"Rouer, you can guess." Wen Shouzheng was proud.

"Dad, this is a soup soup, made of fish and vegetables." Gentle smile and looked at Wen Shouzheng, full of confidence in his eyes.

"Rouer!" Wen Shou showed joy in the front, and opened the lid in his hand.

A green soup soup appeared in front of everyone.

The lotus root soup is green, floating on it is a number of plump and round white jade balls, shaped like rice balls, not made of glutinous rice.

Everyone was surprised ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ After a while, the white porcelain spoons stretched out into the soup.

For a moment, or snoring, or sparsely.

"Rouer, tell me how to cook this soup 羹." Wen Shouzheng is too lazy to see how everyone eats.

"Daddy's soup soup, using fresh bighead fish to make fish balls, pakchoi puree; add **** slices, green onions, a moderate amount of oil, an anise, stir-fry fresh, add broth and dilute After the fish **** are opened, the fish **** are raised. After the fish **** rise, they are put into the vegetable puree and lightly salted. This is only the perfect combination of the deliciousness of the fish and the refreshingness of the vegetables! Dad, am I right? " Tang, while raising his handsome face, looked magically at Wen Shouzheng.

"Master, sister Rouer is really god, your newly developed dish is not bad at all!" Fang Dashi was shocked, and even claimed to like it.

"Oh! I can't think of my girlfriend Shouzheng as a rare wizard in the kitchen!" Wen Shouzheng rubbed his hands in excitement, and flowers bloomed on Bai Jingwei's fat face.

"Hey, good sister!" Wen Ting ran over at this moment, busy with gentle soup, cloth dishes, very diligent!

"Daddy always counts, right?" Gently smiled at Wen Ting, who was busy, and then looked at Wen Shouzheng.

"That's natural. I'm Wen Shouzheng who said nothing. So, let Rouer follow me to learn to cook, and then go to Zui Xianlou after three days! Tinger, you can rest assured to read! Hahaha!"

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