Chapter 8 Can you count Cao as a certain one?
In an inn at this moment, Xun Yu, who has always been known for his meekness and virtuousness, is holding a chopstick in one hand at the moment, constantly tapping on the table, and his mouth is full of words: "Open rice, open rice, open rice!" ”
"If the old hen doesn't stew for a long time, it won't taste good!" Wang Yong shouted in the back kitchen, "Come on, wait!" ”
I had never seen such a brazen person, and in only ten minutes before he started his busy work, he had already stewed four chickens. It is said that even if it is fast, there is no way to cook it immediately, knife work and hand speed are his abilities, but boiling depends on the heat, boiling on high heat, simmering on low heat, and it can't be baked in twenty minutes.
As a result, this adult was good, and as soon as he stewed some flavor, he immediately became impatient, and looked like he was waiting to be fed.
"Then I'll wait a little longer......" Xun Yu heard this, and also knew that he was at a loss, so he could only wait obediently. After about ten seconds of silence, he suddenly raised his head and asked again, "Okay?" ”
"That's too fast!" Wang Yong complained directly, and at this moment he doubted whether this adult was deliberately trying to find fault?
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up......" Xun Yu unconsciously banged on the table with chopsticks, and the smell wafting out of the back kitchen became stronger and stronger, obviously the familiar taste of chicken soup, but there was a deep desire for food in his abdomen.
Even she couldn't figure out why she had such a strong obsession with this soup?
"At least wait another quarter of an hour!" Wang Yong said solemnly, "Bringing out imperfect dishes is an insult to the chef!" ”
In fact, he is not a chef either, he has not systematically studied cooking from the beginning. He was just a food anchor before he crossed over, a cooking enthusiast who learned to cook from scratch, and a former foodie. The first time it was live, the scene was miserable.
However, any foodie will have a morbid obsession with food, especially when the food is cooked by himself!
"What? Don't have a meal yet? At this time, a group of guests arrived, most of them strange, but two of them were quite familiar.
"Am I going to turn this place into a canteen for the government?" Wang Yong looked at Xun Yu helplessly, "You are all big people, and the small shop is just a small business!" ”
"Peace of mind!" Xun Yu looked at Wang Yong with a smile, "As long as your food satisfies us, whether it is the Xun family, the Cao family, or even the Xiahou family, they have enough background to pay for the meal." ”
After a pause, he continued thoughtfully: "You also reminded me, if today's dishes can satisfy us, then it is not bad for us to use this place as a canteen!" Restaurant, are the dishes ready? ”
"Ten minutes to go! No matter how much you urge, if you don't have time, then there is no way! But! After Wang Yong finished speaking, he went directly to the back kitchen, took out a jar, looked for it briefly, and took out five cucumbers stained with rice bran.
Simply cleaned, sliced, and then put on a plate, and served it directly: "Since Your Excellency takes care of the business of the small shop so much, a little gift is not a tribute!" ”
"Courgette? Smell that it seems to have been pickled? Xun Yu asked, a little surprised.
"Marinated with rice bran!" Wang Yong introduced, "It's also good as a side dish before a meal!" ”
"It's just too little!" Xun Yu pointed to the courgette, and then pointed to the people behind him.
"There's no way, the small shop is just a small business!" Wang Yong shrugged his shoulders, there was still one in the jar, but if it was given away for free, he couldn't afford to waste it so much.
"If you exchange black beans or wheat, how much do you need to exchange them?" Of course, Xun Yu understood what Wang Yong wanted.
"The price of courgettes is not cheap, this is still a month ago, the price is not so expensive. In addition, pickling also requires materials and time, so half a catty of black beans, or four taels of wheat for one serving, is it okay? Wang Yong made a direct offer.
"Yes!" Xun Yu nodded, the price is very reasonable. The key is that in Cao Cao's hands now, and even the most in their house, is wheat and black beans! During this time, it has reached the point where just hearing these two names will make you sick to your stomach!
can be sold at a good price, of course Wang Yong is not polite, and directly according to Xun Yu's meaning, he prepared six more copies.
"Yeon, is it okay to open such a high price before you eat it?" The short-haired young girl stepped forward and asked.
"Zi, with my years of experience, these courgettes in front of me are absolutely delicious!" Xun Yu said very solemnly, "If you don't want it, I can laugh at your share!" ”
"If Yeon recommends it, I'd like to try it!" When the short-haired girl heard this, she immediately took a copy, picked up a piece with her two fingers, put it in her mouth, and tasted it carefully, "The fragrance of cucumber is completely highlighted, and the rare taste is still very crisp." I didn't expect pickles to have such a taste! ”
As soon as the short-haired girl said that, the others immediately began to eat their share. Without exception, they were all full of praise, and Xiahou Yuan tasted it with a happy face, even if it was Xiahou Yuan, although his expression had not changed, he put the courgette in his mouth piece by piece, and his body seemed very honest.
"Not enough at all! Shopkeeper, one more! When he came back to his senses, there were no more bran pickled cucumbers, and Xun Yu naturally took the lead in shouting.
"You're not eating the main meal, are you?" Wang Yong poked his head out of the back kitchen, and then walked out with a carbon stove, and put four carbon stoves on the table one after another. In each carbon furnace, a carbon fire has been set up.
"The store, you don't want us to eat carbon, do you?" The woman surnamed Cao suddenly shouted.
"It's a pity that this is not the case...... Wang Yong heard this, and immediately complained with an expression of 'how is it possible', and then returned to the back kitchen and brought out a pot of pork belly chicken. Then came the second, third and fourth pots! Of course, this was not over, he went back to the back kitchen and brought a large pot of corn.
"Just these four pots of soup for dinner?" Xun Yu pointed to the pork belly chicken on the charcoal stove.
"Not exactly, of course!" Wang Yong smiled, returned to the back kitchen, and successively brought some green vegetables and meat dishes, in fact, there were not many, the meat dishes were actually shrimp balls made by him in the air, and the green vegetables were the materials that Xun Yu had entrusted to buy before, no matter what, these materials were all in his kitchen.
"As you can see, the food served this time is called pork belly chicken! If you want to taste the original deliciousness, then you can just eat it, and if you want to change the tricks, you can put the meat and vegetables on the plate into the pot and blanch them as needed! Wang Yong said solemnly, "However, the shrimp meat will ruin the overall taste of the pork belly chicken to some extent, so it is recommended to put it in at the end!" ”
"It's a fun way to eat, but if it's not tasty, you know the consequences, right?" Xun Yu asked.
"As a chef with strict requirements for food, I am very confident in my craft!" Wang Yong replied.
"In that case...... Everyone, thank you for coming over for dinner, you can start eating! Hearing this, Xun Yu turned around and shouted.
"Can you count Cao again?" At this time, a black long straight, black silk royal sister walked to the door of the store, "You guys are really, I'm busy outside, but you don't tell me if you have something delicious!" ”