delicious master

Chapter 137

Satisfied, Tang Xiaokang spread out on the chair and entered the sage mode.

It seems that everything in life has become a drifting cloud.

"By the way, Yuanyuan, there are four or five spicy lobsters in the glass bowl in the back kitchen. You can take them back later and give your mother a taste."

Although he lay on the chair contentedly, Tang Xiaokang still did not forget to remind Xiao Yuanyuan who was about to leave.

Originally, it was already time for Xiao Yuanyuan to get off work at eight o'clock, but Tang Xiaokang delayed it until now in order to let the other party taste the spicy Oolong together.

Nodding her head, Xiao Yuanyuan, who is somewhat familiar with Tang Xiaokang, did not refuse. She also wanted her mother to taste Chef Tang's spicy lobster. She really thought that Master Tang was so good that no matter what he made, it seemed The most delicious food in the world.

He lifted the empty iron bucket into the sink in the kitchen. The iron bucket was too big for the dishwasher to handle. Xiao Yuanyuan could only soak it in warm water first and clean it tomorrow.

It's so late, if I don't go home again, my mother will be worried.

Xiao Yuanyuan had cleaned up the rubbish on the table, holding the glass bowl in the back kitchen, Xiao Yuanyuan bowed to Tang Xiaokang, and left Dongju with a smile.

Looking at the other party's background, Tang Xiaokang walked out of the door with some worry.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuanyuan's community is not far from here. It's at the end of the alley. After standing at the door and watching Xiao Yuanyuan gradually walk into the community, she turned around and came back slowly.

The night seemed unusually quiet, walking into the back kitchen, looking at the iron bucket soaked in warm water by Xiao Yuanyuan, Tang Xiaokang couldn't help smiling.

Roll up your sleeves and clean everything up.

In this period of time, there are basically no guests coming, and Xu Shan can only get off work after eleven o'clock in the evening. Taking advantage of this spare time, Tang Xiaokang decided to take a look at the epiphany he got in the hospital last time.

[Whether you enter the situational epiphany? 】

Seeing the screen popped up by the system in front of him, Tang Xiaokang looked outside the yard, but there was nothing there, so he clicked yes with peace of mind.

Fog appears...

"Why is it burnt again!??"

The voice was a little familiar, and he hadn't seen the picture in front of him clearly, but Tang Xiaokang was sure that he must have heard it somewhere.

The familiar sound of shoveling a pot, when the metal spatula hit the bottom of the pot, there was a piercing squeal.

Hearing this voice, a figure appeared in Tang Xiaokang's mind.

Slightly stronger, the same strong arms, the same way of shoveling the bottom of the pot, and even the rhythm of the sound are so the same.

As Tang Xiaokang's vision gradually became clearer, that familiar figure appeared in front of Tang Xiaokang again.

really.

His face looked like this. It seemed that this memory was about the sugar shoveling lady in the hospital.

In red clothes, looking at the surrounding environment, it should be in the other party's home. It's quite simple, but it feels like home. That kind of inexplicable atmosphere can't be seen in many places.

Aunt Sugar Shovel stood in the kitchen, the iron pot in front of her was the same as before, and the charred brown sugar stuck to the bottom of the pot.

Seeing aunt's skillful technique, Tang Xiaokang was a little speechless.

This is how many times it takes to try to have such proficient techniques and vigorous movements.

"You're doing this, you're going to ruin the bottom of the pot."

With a somewhat hoarse voice, Tang Xiaokang and Aunt Cantang turned around together.

Floral shirt, suit pants, very old-fashioned fashion, thin skin, but it can be vaguely seen that the man in front of him was a burly figure when he was young.

On the contrary, his complexion is not as fierce as he imagined. It may be that the fat on his face has been consumed due to his age.

After losing a lot of fat, she looked a little peaceful.

Seeing the appearance of aunt shoveling sugar, she also shook her head with a headache.

Every time I tell you that you must use a low fire to fry sugar, why can’t I remember it.

"Oh, what are you doing here? You are not in good health. Don't run around if you have nothing to do."

Seeing the old man walking into the kitchen, the aunt immediately became anxious, put down the spatula in her hand and urged the old man to leave.

"Oh, why are you pushing me? I just have bad lungs, and I'm not going to be paralyzed. It's better to move and exercise."

Pushed away by Aunt Tangtang, the old man said helplessly. Seeing the mess in the kitchen, the old man spoke again.

"Let me do it, you cook, I'm really worried that you'll set the kitchen on fire."

"Don't move, I'll come, just cook a meal, I will definitely make you eat today!"

As if irritated by the old man's words, Aunt Shovel Tang looked stubborn and decided to defend her territory to the death.

She directly blocked the door of the kitchen with her body, and Aunt Shovel Tang didn't give the old man a chance to enter the kitchen at all.

"Okay, okay, I won't do it, I can watch you do it."

The old man had no choice but to follow his wife's wishes, but he still didn't want to leave.

Standing in front of the two people with uncomfortable expressions, although he knew it was an illusion, the feeling of being shown affection made Tang Xiaokang feel a little uncomfortable.

I just came to realize it, why did it become like eating dog food? ? ?

There was still some reluctance on her face, but Aunt Shovel Tang seemed to know that she was not capable of doing this well, so she returned to the kitchen without refuting.

Smiling, he followed the aunt in. The old man put his hands behind his back, forgetting the black caramel in the pot, and smiled wryly twice.

"Your sugar is all burnt, how can it be used. A hard shovel can't get rid of it. Add cooking oil, turn down the heat, and slowly fry the caramel."

According to what the old man said, the sugar-shoveling aunt quickly melted the brown sugar in the pot slowly.

Looking at this familiar scene with wonder, Tang Xiaokang couldn't help but look at the aunt's face several times.

"Sister, it turns out you know how to do this!!!"

This time Tang Xiaokang really didn't expect it. Seeing that the aunt solved the problem of brown sugar sticking to the bottom so easily under the command of the old man, she didn't look like she was at a loss in the hospital last time.

Seeing Tang Xiaokang is really full of black question marks.

The scene continues. After cleaning everything, add brown sugar again, slowly fry the sugar over low heat, and then start adding chicken legs.

The chicken legs are marinated, because it is in the illusion, so Tang Xiaokang has no way to determine what is marinated.

The chicken legs were put into the pot and stir-fried, and they were colored with brown sugar. Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaokang seemed to understand what kind of dish they were going to cook.

After the chicken legs have completely changed color, add ginger and garlic to sauté until fragrant, sliced ​​mushrooms, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, oyster sauce, stir fry evenly, then start to add water and simmer.

At this moment, Tang Xiaokang was completely sure that these were the three giants in the catering industry that were popular all over the country!
(End of this chapter)