Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

Chapter 401 Autistic or happy?



Chapter 401 Autistic or happy?

"I will try to buy couture soon! If I buy a beautiful piece of couture, I will wear it and come over to wash the dishes!"

"If we wear it while washing dishes, we will be the most noble dishwashers!"

"Wash the most noble bowls and let all the Jack Sus indulge in our bowls!" Ouyang Yidan also joined the group chat.

"yeah!"

The three of them reached a mysterious consensus again.

Zhao Xiaojing smiled and shook her head. Before, she didn't feel anything when Ouyang Yidan was the only girl there. But ever since the arrival of these two classmates and friends, girls as lively as her, the three of them have been going further and further on the abstract road. The vitality of the post-0s has become more and more apparent. The whole store, and even Ouyang Yidan herself, have become more and more filled with a different kind of youthful vitality.

"The dumplings will be ready soon. Bring the dishes over." After the three young and energetic girls put away all the washed plates and bowls, Zhao Xiaojing pointed at the dishes on the table.

"Okay, big sister!" The three of them said in unison, and swiftly brought over two pots of food, two bowls of dipping sauce, and bowls and chopsticks for the eleven people in the store.

Zhao Xiaojing wiped her hands and waited beside Yun Yongyuan. When the first pot of dumplings was about to come out of the pot, she scooped one to try the taste.

The dumplings were just out of the pot and were still steaming hot. Zhao Xiaojing blew on them again and again before carefully biting open a hole.

The fragrance of the flower immediately emanated from the bite hole.

Take another big bite with the skin and filling still attached, and the sweet floral scent, mellow egg aroma, and the unique fresh fragrance of dried shrimp and leeks immediately enter your mouth. Just one bite makes the taste of spring concrete.

"How is it?" Yun Yongyuan asked impatiently.

Zhao Xiaojing slowly raised her thumb.

Yun Yongyuan immediately turned off the fire and took the food out of the pot. Nie Xiuqi on the side followed suit and scooped out two large pots of dumplings from the three large pots. Zhao Xiaojing adhered to the principle of using the original soup to cook the original food, and also served out another pot of dumpling soup.

"Sister Mirror, let me serve you some!" Zhao Xiaojing didn't like to grab food, so Lu Hongwen automatically took on the responsibility of helping Zhao Xiaojing grab food after Su Yuchen didn't come often.

Although there is always enough food and today's dumplings are calculated according to the number of employees, rushing to eat the delicious food has become a convention for everyone at the table.

After Lu Hongwen scooped a full bowl of dumplings into Zhao Xiaojing's bowl, the dumplings in the first bowl had been taken away. Lu Hongwen immediately took his own bowl to grab the second bowl.

After a fierce competition, the eleven people in the restaurant finally got a big bowl of dumplings each, and took a few more dishes from two bowls. They divided into two tables and ate with relish.

"I've had enough of this locust flower, but I didn't expect locust flower dumplings to be so delicious!"

"Who says it's not true? Xiao Zhao's mixed locust flowers are much better than what I had before, and it doesn't look like there are many seasonings in them."

"Xiao Zhao doesn't rely on seasoning when cooking. The key is effort!"

Hou Guihua and Geng Mingyan studied while eating.

"We also eat Sophora japonica flowers over there. We coat them with flour and fry them, then sprinkle some barbecue ingredients on them. I didn't expect them to be even more delicious when made into dumplings!"

"Is it the same method as frying mulberry leaves?" Yun Yongyuan immediately raised his head from eating when he heard what Lu Hongwen said.

"Yes, almost. We often eat flowers and leaves this way, and dip them in our hot chili paste."

"Are there any locust flowers left? Shall we try?" Yun Yongyuan looked at Zhao Xiaojing expectantly.

"It's gone. If you want to try, buy some more. Tomorrow afternoon, you can ask Xiao Wanzi to make it with you and try it. Sister Hou, when you go shopping for vegetables tomorrow, check the market to see if there's any. If there is, buy some."

Zhao Xiaojing had long been accustomed to Yun Yongyuan's habit of getting itchy hands when he heard about new dishes, so she casually asked Hou Guihua to buy locust flowers.

"Sister, are these chives? They have such a strong onion flavor, so fragrant! Sister even cooks chives so deliciously!"

"Look, sister, even Xiaowu has started to give up meat and eat green onion leaves!"

"Xiaowu won't talk to us anymore, Kukuxuan!"

"Sister, with you, Xiaowu will grow to 2 kilograms!"

At the next table, three girls stretched their necks and praised Zhao Xiaojing in various ways, pointing at Wu Kaile and asking Zhao Xiaojing to look. But Wu Kaile, facing the crowd of girls and teasing, just ate his food in silence, with a feeling of "no matter what happens, I will remain unmoved".

"Originally, I noticed Xiao Wu was interested in Ouyang, but he was a bit shy. Now that two more people have come, I'm afraid he won't act rashly." Geng Mingyan glanced at the table next to her and said in a low voice.

"Now that the yin is stronger than the yang, Xiao Wu has become the target of teasing by the three girls. He has indeed become a lot more withdrawn." Lu Hongwen held back his laughter.

"How do you know he is autistic? Maybe he is happy? In the past, when Ouyang told him something, he would just eat his meal when he was happy. Now he still eats his meal and his appetite has increased a lot. You call this autism? How can an autistic person eat so much?" Wan Yuyue joined the discussion in a low voice.

"I also think he is happy. After all, three beauties surround him every day, and they are all about the same age. He must be so happy that he can't speak, and can only express it by eating." Yun Yongyuan smiled profoundly.

"No matter whether he is shy or happy, next time when recruiting, Xiao Zhao will have to find a few boys to balance the situation! If this continues, Xiao Wu will really grow to 2 kilograms, and there will be no hope for anyone in the future!" Hou Guihua glanced at Wu Kaile's waistline and said in a low voice.

"Haha, Sister Hou is the most cruel and can stab the deepest!" Wan Yuyue covered her mouth and laughed.

……

After having a good meal and drinking, the three chefs did not ask for any new dishes, so Zhao Xiaojing returned home when the rain stopped for a while.

The pot-braised pork elbow took the longest time to practice, and now it's almost done. Mrs. Song's fish soup is not complicated, but it's almost done. The weakest part now is the heat and timing of drizzling oil for the fairy duck, as well as the improvement and polishing of the lychee meat in the braising stage.

Zhao Xiaojing entered the virtual space and went straight to the scene she had saved last time, going to the step where the duck was cooked and oil was being heated in the pot.

Zhao Xiaojing paid close attention to the temperature of the oil in the pot. After feeling the heat with her hand above the pot, she put the chopsticks in and observed the bubbles in the hot oil.

When small bubbles come out of the chopsticks, put it aside, pick up the sugar-coated duck with a fork, hold the fork in your left hand and the spoon in your right hand, and pour slightly hot oil on the duck skin.

The duck skin immediately made a clattering sound as the oil and water collided. The first spoonful of oil slightly changed the color of the duck skin. With the second and third spoonfuls of oil, the duck skin slowly began to turn brown. With the fourth and fifth spoonfuls of oil, the duck skin began to turn brown. With the sixth spoonful...

"This is only the sixth spoonful, why does it fail again?" Zhao Xiaojing stared at the duck with a frown, muttering to herself dejectedly.


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