The anti-Japanese drama can still be watched on the battlefield in the wild, and the scenery of the county seat of the Republic of China is basically the same.

Because the old dramas have seen that the fatigue of judging ugliness is coming, a group of tourists have turned a blind eye to the activities of wearing Eighth Route military uniforms and taking pictures in the county; Even Mr. Kong, who has a nostalgic plot, dispelled the idea of coming forward to experience it: those military uniforms still look like that from a distance, but when you look closer, they are all specious......

Looking at the group performances shuttling back and forth on the street wearing earthy yellow military uniforms, Kong Jie sighed softly: "It's really not easy!" ”

"Grandpa," Li Fei followed Kong Jie's actual combat direction and saw a team of tightly covered devil soldiers, and couldn't help but admire, "It's really not easy!" ”

"Under our powerful firepower, the devil has resisted for more than eight years, it's really not easy!"

After leaving the Shenju base, a few steps further, the style of the building becomes much deeper, and on the streets with a strong ancient style, there are occasionally girls dressed in Hanfu, which makes some tourists stupid and unclear. Of course, there are occasionally small crews on the streets that lack funds to film......

And Liuyun and his party happened to meet such a crew......

"Master," Li Fei stared at the man in white hanging in the air with a rope on a bewildered expression, "Is this how all those magical light skills on TV and movies come from?" ”

Liuyun smiled and nodded......

"Ah......h

Li Fei, who was struck, gradually collapsed his face......

Seeing that it was almost noon, Liuyun looked at Kong Jie and Chen Jingfeng, and then found a hotel with fewer tourists.

There was no need for Liuyun to speak, Lao Zhao, the full-time chef in the team, consciously led his three subordinates into the restaurant. As soon as he saw the boss, Lao Zhao smiled and slapped a stack of old man's heads on the bar: "Can you use your back kitchen?" ”

"Absolutely."

Seeing the thick stack of banknotes, the folds on the boss's face rose......

After entering the kitchen, Lao Zhao knew why the store was sparsely populated: the vegetables in the refrigerator were all the ones marked organic on the shelves in the supermarket, and even the water used to wash vegetables was purified with a water purifier; As for the meat, there are many high-end goods that Lao Zhao is familiar with......

Lao Zhao smiled bitterly and glanced at the row of unopened barrels of mineral water underground, and looked back at the boss guarding the door: "Is 20,000 yuan enough?" ”

"That's enough, you can stop the loss," the boss nodded with a wry smile, "Oh, by the way, can I watch while you're cooking?" ”

"Yes!"

Lao Zhao smiled and took the apron and hat handed over by the deputy, and after putting them on, he took the menu, wrote a string of dish names on it, and handed it to the deputy: "You take it to the boss to confirm." ”

"Okay!"

"Also, Xiao Huang, you boil water first and make tea!"

Seeing Lao Zhao on the opposite side calmly commanding his subordinates, the smile on the face of the owner of the hotel became stronger and stronger: I have met the legendary senior chef, and I can learn a little hand casually, and it is enough to eat for a lifetime.

However, the boss was still surprised: the way the other party handled the ingredients seemed to be different from what he had learned in school......

"Sir," the hotel owner smiled and looked at Lao Zhao, who was commanding on the side, "I learned ...... in school."

"Do you think that by replacing the ingredients in the home-cooked recipe with high-end ingredients, it can become a state banquet?" Lao Zhao glanced at the other party, "In that case, what's so unusual about the chef of the state banquet?" ”

"That ......"

"The ingredients should also be adapted to local conditions," Lao Zhao looked at the boss with a smile, "You have also tried to solve the problem of ingredients, right?" ”

The boss was a little embarrassed, but nodded anyway.

"I see that the beef in your refrigerator is all foreign snowflakes or marbles, right?" Lao Zhao shook his head with a smile, "That thing, in addition to frying, can only be stir-fried, anyway, there is no need to think about stewing and stewing, after a long time, it will be like a bear in a canned beef." ”

The boss's face turned red all of a sudden: "What should I do if the customer wants to order tomato brisket?" ”

"Cold salad! You can use that stuff if you want," Lao Zhao smiled, "Beef bone broth, tomatoes, and then use a blowtorch to roast the beef and put it in, and you have to serve it out when it boils." ”

The boss nodded with satisfaction......

"Remind you, this kind of practice can only fool the mallet," Lao Zhao sighed, "If you meet someone who knows the goods, you will be blind." ”

As the two of them spoke, the deputy had already processed the ingredients. Lao Zhao walked to the stove, lit the stove, and put the large wok.

It didn't take long for two plates of the same hot dish to be baked......

"Master, your skill is good enough for the special grade, right?"

"Premium?" Lao Zhao turned his head and looked at the restaurant owner with a smile, "Our original restaurant, except for more than 20 white cases, the other more than 40 chefs are all at this level. ”

The boss was directly confused: Where can the restaurant afford to hire sixty or seventy special chefs?

In less than half an hour, Lao Zhao completed all the two portions of more than a dozen dishes.

Lao Zhao glanced at the boss who was still dumbfounded, and sighed softly: "I'll give you a suggestion." ”

"You say."

"While you're young, find a good chef school and learn some real cooking skills," Lao Zhao sighed, "Now that the Internet is so developed, tourists who come out to travel are not as easy to fool as before......"

Lao Zhao left the kitchen for a long time, and the hotel owner came back to his senses and sighed softly: "Let the old man be right, it's not the royal way for the sword to go sideways!" I just don't know about the restaurant with sixty or seventy special chefs......"

After the meal was eaten, the energy consumed in the morning was replenished, and Liuyun took out a small pot of tea from his pocket and threw it to Xiao Huang: "Youwen, make tea!" ”

"I'd better do it!"

Huang Youwen was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the boss who was grabbing the fire with him: "I know ...... inside"

"The best dragon well!" The boss sighed like a meeting, "I'm ashamed to say that my family has opened a tea factory, although I can't make tea, but I have brewed tea for more than 20 years!" ”

Huang Youwen turned his head and looked at his boss as if asking......

"Then it's bothering the boss!"

The boss put the tea canister back on the table, and under the surprised gaze of the surrounding melon-eating crowd, he went upstairs, and after a while, he went downstairs with a set of purple sand tea sets......

Seeing the tea set in the boss's hand, Liuyun showed a strange smile on his face: It's really a coincidence......

Watching the boss make tea, after pouring it, Liuyun smiled and picked up the teacup, took a sip, then put down the teacup and looked at the boss with a smile: "Mr. Yang Yunming is okay?" ”

Hearing the other party call out his father's name, Yang Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Liuyun with a bitter face: "Your guest knows my father?" ”

Liuyun smiled and nodded: "Didn't Mr. Yang tell you how this purple sand tea set came from?" ”

"Father mentioned it," Yang Junqing thought for a moment, "said that it was sent by a year-old friend of Jin Province." ”

"Liuyunzi?"

Yang Yanqing's eyes widened: "How do you know?" ”

"Our boss's road name is Liuyunzi."

Yang Weiqing's face suddenly turned red: it was a shame to lose his hair, and the old man's acquaintances saw his predicament......