Open Dabao Kitchen

Chapter 13

Qin Suye washed his hands, sanitized and put on gloves, personally found a pistol leg that looked tall and tall, and began to wrap it in flour.

Qin Suye first flattened the skin of the chicken legs, otherwise it would be difficult to stick even flour, and the fried chicken skins and flour scales would naturally be lowered.

Then began to powder, press the meat, shake the powder, the steps are still those steps, but Ye Xiaoxiao, who originally started to learn to do the job of coating the powder, looked adored.

His focused eyes, serious attitude, tall and straight body, and crisp movements made her want to become that pistol leg and let him do whatever he wanted.

what!
no.

that's not what it means.

Ye Xiaoxiao blushed instantly.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked around at a very fast speed.

Fortunately, no one saw her gaffe.

Although Li Niuniu and Chen Xiaoxiao were still in the crowd, they were all attracted by Qin Suye.

A man who works hard is always so charming.

"Niu Niu, I see that the fried pistol leg you made just now has a flat meat. It should be that you pressed the meat too hard, which made the drumstick not three-dimensional.

However, when shaking the powder, the force is not enough, so that the loose powder cannot fall off, and the newly adhered flour can only be attached to the surface. "

"Oh, well, I know I can't grasp the strength well, but I didn't expect to be so careful." Li Niuniu admired Qin Suye's powder coating technique.

Compared to her admiration, Ye Xiaoxiao and Chen Xiaoxiao next to her turned out to be admiring.

Especially Chen Xiaoxiao who was rescued by Qin Suye.

Li Niuniu knew that at this moment, if she spoke badly, Chen Xiaoxiao would probably hate her.

Chen Xiaoxiao, an only child, has a good father at home, and opened a chain snack bar that specializes in selling chicken legs, chicken chops, chicken wings, and milk tea.

With more than 100 branches, it is already very successful, but you have to come here to experience life.

A poor waiter?

That's them, not her.

For her, coming to work in the Royal Court Burger Group is a beautiful name, to learn advanced cooking skills of chicken legs and wings for her father, and advanced catering management technology of the world's top [-].

People are more than people, although they will not die, but they are prone to depression.

And Qin Suye didn't have time to pay attention to them too much. There are many handsome and charming girls, this is the law of nature.

But sadly, he still often "barks" alone.

Still that word.

poverty!
Just eating, drinking, and sleeping has already exhausted his monthly income.

Pick up girls?

It's better to take some time to study the peerless magical skills of soft rice hard food.

But Qin Suye has not had time to carefully study "How to Make a Rich Woman Fall in Love with You" and "Daily Practice of Soft Rice and Hard Food", but is busy studying "How to Live Seven Days on Three Dollars".

Chen Xiaoxiao?
Uh, one worship does not mean daily worship.

Thinking of those stars who entered the wealthy family as deep as the sea, Qin Suye was glad that he did not have the opportunity to enter the wealthy family.

Perfect logic!

Qin Suye's head was very clear, and the pistol leg in his hand was put into the frying pan, and then put into the oil pan.

He is thinking about when to drip a little "D+ watermelon magic water" with unknown effect.

Finally, he has a decision.

Just after 7 minutes, he cuts the flesh of the fried pistol legs so that they can be cooked more easily.

When he tore apart the muscle texture of the chicken thigh along the scissors, he dripped some D+ watermelon water into it.

A faint fresh watermelon smell wafted through the kitchen, and everyone was drunk for a moment, thinking it was just an illusion.

But when Qin Suye took the cooked fried pistol legs out of the pot, the faint watermelon flavor was mixed with the rich aroma of chicken legs, giving people an extremely fresh feeling.

Looking at the fried pistol legs again, the pale golden flour scales look extremely crispy, and the cut chicken legs bloom like petals, giving people the feeling of being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, which greatly increases the appetite.

This level can almost compete with Chen Shiwei's level.

It seemed that even though he didn't want to eat too much greasy food in the morning, he was overwhelmed by the faint scent of watermelon and just wanted to eat the whole chicken leg.

If you are not hungry, then go to the toilet first, empty your stomach, and eat this fried pistol leg.

The female customer's child kept looking towards the counter, and the expected second pistol leg hadn't arrived yet.

The little boy was a little impatient.

Qin Suye felt that he should sacrifice Hue once more and send it over in person to avoid further mistakes.

At this moment, Li Liang, the manager on duty, came out of the toilet, and saw Qin Suye running out of the kitchen post to deliver food in violation of regulations, and also saw the top-notch fried pistol leg in Qin Suye's hand with a fresh and strange smell, With rich experience, he restrained his desire to swear in time.

Almost misunderstood that Qin Suye had left his post without authorization.

At this time, Chen Shiwei also came out of the freezer.

After the two secretly asked Chen Xiaoxiao to understand the situation, they both stood on the counter and watched Qin Suye, and did not bother him to deal with the crisis.

Qin Suye watched the little boy gobble up the pistol legs, he just smiled, professionally, with a handsome face, and the faintly visible dimples were a little charming.

Qin Suye is so handsome that he doesn't need to use a mirror, so he has a sense of substitution when he thinks about it.

Qin Suye looked at the female guest with as gentle eyes as possible: "Thank you, you are a well-educated guest and a good mother, otherwise you would not have given us a chance to correct our mistakes.

If you experience unpleasant dining experience, this fried chicken leg is free, I wish you a happy meal! "

Very professional polite words, but the faint fragrance of fried pistol legs mixed with the smell of meat, constantly impacting the appetite of the female guests.

She glanced at the little boy and couldn't help swallowing, feeling a little embarrassed.

She felt that Qin Suye's attitude was really good.

Like a spring breeze!

The point is, he is still very handsome, a bit like the gentleness that man who has long been ignorant of romance treated her back then.

"We will definitely eat again next time, can we still ask you to make fried pistol legs for us?"

The female guest's tone was no longer looking for faults, it was purely "I just like fried pistol legs made by handsome guys".

This phenomenon is quite normal.

Chefs with good looks should generally only exist in the sky.

"This is what I would love to do!"

Qin Suye's answer was still so professional.

Good looks, gentle attitude, professional answering, the most important thing is that the female guest saw her son eating very enjoyable food, she thinks this consumption is not bad.

"Son, is it delicious?" She asked habitually.

While eating, the little boy replied: "It's delicious. I've never eaten such delicious fried pistol legs. It even tastes like watermelon."

"Really?" The female guest wanted to try and take a bite.

but……

The next moment, she turned her head to face Qin Suye, and said something bold but respectful.

"My husband likes to eat chicken legs, and he also likes to eat watermelon, handsome boy, you can help me make thirty of these chicken legs, and I will take them back to my husband and the shop assistants, is that okay?"

May I?
Which merchant has business that he doesn't want to do?

Sure!
Li Liang and Chen Shiwei were stunned for a moment, but they immediately came to their senses.

Without further ado, Chen Shiwei slipped into the kitchen, ready to start work on blowing up thirty pistol legs.

The female guest glanced at this side, and even emphasized: "My husband has a bad taste, and usually only eats what is cooked by a professional chef hired at home.

Little handsome guy, I think I'd better trouble you to cook yourself. "

Oh my god!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

This person is obviously a rich woman, why was she so picky just now.

At this moment, everyone only felt that Qin Suye's culinary skills had secretly conquered the heart of the rich woman.

Only Qin Suye raised his collar silently, straightened his waist, and said seriously: "Okay, wait a moment, I will go into the kitchen and make thirty fried pistol legs for you."

"Yeah!" The female guest saw Qin Suye who turned around and entered the kitchen, looking at his son who was eating with happiness, then took out her mobile phone and started having fun.

She is sitting and waiting, very quiet!

(End of this chapter)