delicious master

Chapter 106 Your chicken is gone...

Inside the Dongju, Ning Yinxue came back with Tang Xiaokang.

In front of the large pot in the kitchen, Tang Xiaokang kept stirring the salty porridge in the pot with a large spoon. The aroma of seafood and chicken that rolled up from time to time filled his nose.

Couldn't help swallowing, Ning Yinxue understood at this moment why her mother was so obsessed with Dongju's food.

The chef's cooking skills are really good!

"That's probably it. Have you written down the whole process?"

Looking at the rice porridge that was almost ready to cook, Tang Xiaokang turned his head and said to Ning Yinxue.

"Remember...remember it!"

I don't know if I remember it, Ning Yinxue said a little uncertainly, just now all her thoughts were on this pot of porridge, it was really delicious, as for what Master Tang said just now... what is it? ?

Aggrieved, he blinked at Tang Xiaokang. Seeing this scene, he knew that the other party must not have listened.

But fortunately, he had already made psychological preparations, but he didn't feel much frustration, so he said to Ning Yinxue calmly.

"Anyway, you must remember the ingredients you need. I will send Cantonese-style mutton soup to the hospital after noon tomorrow. I remember that the city hospital has an accompanying kitchen, right?"

Nodding quickly, Ning Yinxue went on to say: "Yes, there is a communal kitchen where the family members of the patients can go and cook by themselves. If it is Chinese medicine that needs to be boiled, they will borrow that kitchen to fry Chinese medicine or something."

"That's fine. After I go tomorrow, you bring the necessary ingredients, and we will use the kitchen over there to make it again. This thing is very simple. You can know it at a glance, and you can learn it as soon as you learn it. It's similar to cooking instant noodles."

"Oh well."

A little confused, Ning Yinxue felt that the instant noodles that Tang Xiaokang mentioned were not the same thing as what she remembered.

"You can bring this chicken porridge to your parents. The old man should have some porridge to nourish his stomach. It's just time to see if Grandma Tao likes it."

Tang Xiaokang put the domestic Scallops and Chicken Porridge into two large glass bowls, packed them in bags and handed them to Ning Yinxue.

Chicken porridge with scallops is a Cantonese-style health porridge with a soft taste and rich nutrition. For Tao Meifang at the moment, it is very suitable. Moreover, the seafood porridge is not only delicious, but also better for digestion, which does not burden the stomach. not heavy.

As for whether it was because cooking porridge was the easiest thing, so Tang Xiaokang gave Ning Yinxue this dish, that was definitely not the case.

Would he, Tang Xiaokang, be that kind of person? Would he serve Ning Yinxue's dish because it was the most convenient to cook porridge and he didn't need to bother him?

How could it be possible, he was obviously afraid that the difficulty of other dishes would be too high, which would dampen Ning Yinxue's enthusiasm, lead to her depression, and thus affect the harmony of the family. A small family is everyone. If the family is not harmonious, how can the world be peaceful? !
His wish of Tang Xiaokang has always been, world peace!

Watching Ning Yinxue leave, before the other party left, Tang Xiaokang specifically told her not to forget to bring the raw materials for cooking porridge tomorrow.

Two glass bowls took away a pot full of scalloped chicken porridge. Unfortunately, there are only four thermos buckets in the back kitchen of Dongju, and three of them have been taken away now. Tomorrow, I will bring mutton soup to Grandma Tao. , this chicken porridge with scallops can only be taken away in a glass bowl.

I have to say that Mr. Ning and Mrs. Tao are really old women. Ning Yinxue is at most 27 or 40 years old. Compared with Mr. Ning and the others, when Ning Yinxue was born, they were both Almost approaching [-] years old.

Shaking his head, Dongju will continue to open in the afternoon.

There is still one bucket of Cantonese-style mutton soup left, judging by the rain outside, it is almost enough. There are still six servings of salt-baked chicken left, and I don’t know if those people will come to the store today to solve it.

The torrential rain continued, but it couldn't resist the cries of wax gourds in the cat's house. Tang Xiaokang only discovered today that the orange pig he raised was so savage.

Isn't this guy tired of the long-standing wailing? Tang Xiaokang felt that he was getting bored just listening to her yelling.

Seeing Tang Xiaokang walk in, the winter melon squatting in the cat house became more urgent, and a pair of paws kept pawing on the transparent acrylic board, like knocking on the prison door.

The roar on the mouth is rhythmic.

"Let me out, let me out!"

Crouching in front of the cat house, admiring the playful appearance of winter melon, this guy really has a talent for making noises, why don't I notice it usually.

Open the door of the cat house, the moment the door is opened, the noisy sound stops abruptly, as sensitive as a switch.

Walking out of the cat house slowly, the wax gourd at this moment does not look like the madness just now, slowly found a chair, stretched his waist and jumped on it, rolled into a round ball, looking Kind of like a mooncake.

Tang Xiaokang couldn't figure it out. In order to make this guy sleep comfortably, he specially put two layers of blankets in the cat house, which were soft and warm.

As a result, this guy would rather lie down on a cold chair outside than roll around comfortably in the blanket in the cat house.

Shaking his head helplessly, Tang Xiaokang really can't control this guy anymore.

The cub is getting older and starting to have his own ideas!
With a sigh, Tang Xiaokang's cell phone suddenly rang. When he opened it, he saw that it was the customer WeChat group he had created.

Some people are asking if the delicious salt-baked chicken they ordered can be delivered. It is raining too much outside, and there is no way to come inside the store.

Tang Xiaokang was very happy to see the news, and immediately sent a surprised expression, and then said.

Takeaway, it is impossible to deliver food in this life, the people who come to eat in the store are the most interesting, and it is very happy to be with them every day.

I am the only person in the Dongju store, and I am a cashier, a waiter, and a chef.

Occasionally, I have to play a guest role as the lobby manager and after-sales customer service. Now I want to be a delivery guy, and who will take care of the store when I leave.

Directly ignoring the constant begging of that person in the WeChat group, Tang Xiaokang expressed his heartlessness.

Did you see the salt-baked chicken you ordered, tear it up!Now it's gone.

The extra chicken will be treated as an extra meal for myself tonight.

With a plan in mind, Tang Xiaokang's eyes have been scanning the few salt-baked chickens in the back kitchen. During this period of time, every time the salt-baked chickens are ordered, they are all sold out, and there is no chance for him to try one secretly. It's a real treat!

Tang Xiaokang was thinking about which chicken he should choose for his dinner. At the door of Dongju, a little girl wearing long rubber shoes, holding an umbrella looked up at the door and walked in.

(End of this chapter)