Open Dabao Kitchen

Chapter 67 What is the Rich Man's Dinner Table?

"What about the material?

What material do you want?
Master Zao, you are talking about the ingredients needed for the recipe! "

"Reminder: To refine a primary cooking elixir, you need ten grams of the thousand-year-old Cordyceps sinensis, ten grams of the thousand-year-old ginseng, and ten grams of the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum"

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Qin Suye gave up instantly.

Cordyceps over 1000 years old?
Ginseng over 1000 years old?
Polygonum multiflorum over 1000 years old?

Ha ha!

I bought a [-]-year-old ginseng for two taels, and I was about to go bankrupt.

millennium?

No background, can you buy it?

Such a big price, just to save the one thousand units of cooking experience?
Ha ha!

Master Zao, you really are unreliable.

For those of us in the mountains, who are poor, it is more cost-effective to work hard and gain experience.

It's just a thousand pairs of roasted wings, and the big deal is that you don't need kidneys if you are tired.

"Hint, the primary cooking elixir can arbitrarily increase the experience value of any one of the six basic cooking skills, but it has no effect on the chef's basic level experience."

Ok?
Sounds good too.

Now I only have the basic cooking skill of hamburger combination, which is still in the primary and middle stages, and it has become the only shortcoming that restricts the promotion of intermediate chefs.

"Hint, the age of the required materials will not affect the success rate, but the effect of increasing the experience value will produce the elixir with the materials of the lowest age used.

For example, alchemy uses 20-year-old ginseng, 30-year-old Cordyceps sinensis, and [-]-year-old Polygonum multiflorum. The best cooking elixir effect can only increase the experience value of ten units. "

Local tycoon!
It is still the stuff of local tyrants.

Qin Suye's mind suddenly flashed the figure of rich second-generation Li Xue'er, and Zhu Feiyan's passionate body like a tank.

They are all rich.

Even Chen Xiaoxiao is also a rich second generation.

With a flash of thought, Qin Suye felt that he was thinking too much.

Even if they had money, it was theirs, so it had nothing to do with them.

On the contrary, it was Zhu Feiyan's tank-like body. He felt that if it was used as a bed board, it must be fragrant, soft and extremely comfortable.

Afraid to be afraid...

She lay on top of him.

Qin Suye's eyes were blurred, and sleepiness kept coming.

at this time.

"The No. 11 bus in Nandu City reminds you that the Wonderland Garden on Earth has arrived. Passengers who get off the bus, please take your luggage and be careful."

Qin Suye was shocked, stood up and got off the bus.

Fortunately, I almost fell asleep and sat down.

Otherwise, if you take the return bus, you will have to spend another two yuan, and it is a waste of time, which is not worthwhile.

Qin Suye suddenly found that his thinking was still at the stage of being poor and short-sighted, and he felt a little sad.

He thinks it should be like this, so what if I sit and stand, I have money, wouldn't it be good to turn back after a Didi?
Ha ha!
Can you get rich by dripping?
No matter how bad it is, you have to fly.

He wondered why his thinking of the poor was always so stubborn.

Alas, the physical carrier of the lovely original family is a leaky room.

no way.

Qin Suye knocked on the door, and it was still the tank, Zhu Feiyan, who opened the door.

When his sight regained clarity, he saw her eating something in her hand, like... an abalone?
Qin Suye wasn't sure.

He had only seen abalone on TV, so who knew if what Zhu Feiyan ate was real, anyway, it had nothing to do with him.

I came to work part-time, 1 yuan a month, that is, more than 300 yuan a day, not for him to study whether Zhu Feiyan ate abalone.

Qin Suye forced a smile and smiled at her.

At this time, Zhu Feiyan, who was full of smiles, dimly became a tank again in Qin Suye's eyes.

Really sleepy!

Stepping into Zhu's house, I saw Aunt Zhu sitting in the dining room, and Aunt Zhu greeted him warmly: "Xiao Qin, come here, let's have dinner together, our family Feiyan was talking about you just now, saying that you make hamburgers every day , I don’t know how to make Chinese food.

I said that there are specialties in the art industry, Xiao Qin, you really don't necessarily know how to cook.

She said that I was prejudiced against you, and that's why I belittled you like this. This child, his arms turned out when he grew up. "

Qin Suye's face was full of embarrassment. Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, many dishes seemed to be half-understood.

Really abalone?
It should be, or a whole plate.

And what is that?
Braised rabbit head with lobster?
A lobster the size of a fist?

There are two more?

How much does this cost for a meal?

Qin Suye realized that he was not a rich man at all when he had been on Didi.

Look at what people eat for a meal, that's called a rich person.

Alas, the physical carrier of the lovely original family is a leaky room.

no way.

Beside the dining table, there was still a young man standing.

A man in a chef's apron and a tall chef's hat.

It seems that the equipment is neat and stylish.

Didn't it mean that the Zhu family has not allowed men to enter the house for more than 10 minutes for so many years?
At this moment, the old man glanced at Qin Suye with contempt, and then said to Aunt Zhu: "Old boss, I only cooked the amount of food for you and Feiyan, which is not enough for the third person, let alone A poor boy can eat all the dishes here."

Qin Suye frowned slightly, and then his sleepiness dissipated in an instant, and he stared at the "old man" with wide eyes.

woman's voice?
"Auntie Xiaomei, brother Qin is very good at making hamburgers, and he doesn't feel tired at all after eating them. It would be even better if he finished eating the dishes on the table, and I can eat his hamburgers again."

Zhu Feiyan glanced at her mother, as if she wanted to do something bad, but was supervised too tightly.

Aunt Zhu glared at her angrily, then turned to Qin Suye and said, "Xiao Qin, come on, you're hungry, we just have dinner together, don't make those hamburgers for Feiyan to eat today, this guy is fat like a ball I can't eat that much anymore."

"No, I'm here to work." Qin Suye paused, thoughtfully, and continued to talk: "Otherwise, I'll go clean and maintain the equipment, otherwise the salary is worthy of my salary."

Qin Suye kept glancing at the Chinese chef.

Aunt Xiaomei?

Uh……

Transgender?

Or is it too masculine?

My name is Xiaomei...

seemingly……

I was hostile again.

Hostile by a woman with very masculine features.

Qin Suye took a deep breath and walked into the hamburger kitchen. Aunt Zhu praised him from behind: "Little Qin, you are so polite and hardworking. Feiyan, your mother likes young people like this, who can tell the size clearly." .”

"Mom, what do you like? You are so old. You say you like Brother Qin all the time. Really!"

"Hahaha, my daughter is serious, this child."

Qin Suye began to check the equipment silently.

The multifunction fryer is clean and works fine.

High power oven, very clean and working properly.

The baker, was clean and functioning properly.

All brand new equipment, what could be the problem?
Qin Suye felt very tired and sleepy, so he found a corner to rest on the spot, but the drowsiness kept coming.

(End of this chapter)