Gourmet conquest starts from the entertainment industry

Zhou Mochen didn't have any expression on his face, he focused on feeling the cracking sound of shrimp shells. Quickly fish out. Drain the oil.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hesong nodded approvingly, with a smile on his face.

Looking at Zhou Mochen's next operation, the smooth flow of water is done in one go. When frying fried river shrimp in oil, you need to be fast. The shrimp didn't stay in the pot for a long time, and they kept flying over the air.

Take out, turn off the heat, place on a plate, and decorate.

"Mr. Zhang, please advise!" Zhou Mochen gestured please.

"Okay! It's amazing! The younger generation is awesome." Zhang Hesong said with a big smile. After speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and took a sip. Close your eyes and chew carefully. Then the tiger's eyes flashed.

"How old are you this year?"

"After the middle of this month, I will be 24 years old."

"Haha! I am not alone."

"Boy, would you like to try my old man's food?"

"Mr. Zhang, it's a great honor."

It was rare for Zhou Mochen to see a master other than the God of Cooking cooking on the spot, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Hesong's operation, not daring to miss anything.

Looking at it, Zhou Mochen had more insights. That is the flow of history, the migration of people, warmth, reunion, and homesickness. All sorts of emotions ensue.

Zhang Hesong's figure is simple yet full of artistic conception. Unforgettable.

"Come and try!"

Zhang Hesong just made a simple vinegar potato shreds, of course, this is only seen by outsiders. However, Zhou Mochen was a lot more serious. It is true that simple and unpretentious dishes test the chef's ability. Picked up the chopsticks and took a sip. There was a long silence. Like thinking, like enlightenment.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your guidance." Zhou Mochen woke up and bowed deeply to Zhang Hesong.

"Okay! Haha! I hope you let that kid from the Ouyang family come down sooner." Zhang Hesong laughed loudly.

Everyone was not ordinary people, so they naturally knew who Zhang Hesong was talking about, and looked at the quiet Zhou Mochen in shock. Unbelievable, no one thought Zhang Hesong was boasting.

"I will live up to what Mr. Zhang expects." Zhou Mochen thanked him respectfully again. Today's harvest is really too great, he has been working behind closed doors all this time, only now did he realize that he was completely wrong.

"Haha, come and see my old man often." Zhang Hesong patted Zhou Mochen on the shoulder and left.

"Xiaochen, I thought I had a high evaluation of you, but I realized today that I underestimated you. Let's go and drink with Brother Qian. Haha, I'm happy today."

"Okay. These two dishes can't be wasted." He said, picked up the two dishes and ran away.

"Haha, this is very Zhou Mochen!" Wu Jing looked at it and laughed. Zhou Mochen, who was cooking just now, was too unfamiliar to him. But I also feel that people succeed for a reason.

Everyone was amused by this scene, and followed them back to the room.

"Dad, is Zhou Mochen really good at cooking?"

"Hey, at this age, it's unbelievable. He's about to break through."

"Breakthrough? No way. He's only 24 years old."

"Is your father's vision worse than mine? We only need one opportunity."

"It's too shocking."

"Don't compare yourself with a genius, not to mention that he is an evildoer. This is not something you have to consider, but a headache for those geniuses from aristocratic families. This year's culinary competition is going to be fun. Haha!"

After speaking, Zhang Hesong laughed out loud.

"Teacher Yu, don't drink wine, I have some."

"Haha, I said that Xiaochen must have some wine, but you still don't believe me."

"Okay, let's get rich today. Have a good drink."

"Hee hee, little brother, you are too powerful."

"You girl, no matter how powerful you are, you are still your elder brother."

Zhou Mochen replied with a smile, stood up and poured wine for everyone present. Then pick up the wine glass.

"Thank you for taking care of Weiwei these days. I'm just this little sister, my family dotes on me, and the imperial capital is far away. A glass of Xiaochen thin wine is a way of expressing my heart." After finishing speaking, she drank it all in one gulp.

"You, don't be so polite. I like this girl. They are all my own."

"Yeah, Xiaochen, it's nothing more than words, this girl is indeed very tender."

"I've said it before, I recognize my sister, and your sister-in-law likes Weiwei very much, so it's your turn to thank her?"

"That's right, our aunt and sister-in-law have a good relationship."

"Okay, my fault. Come on, give me another toast! I wish you all good health and delicious food."

"Haha, you can have this. Done."

"Dry!"

While eating, Zhou Mochen realized something was wrong. Seeing Zhou Mowei and Guo Qilin's eyes, their movements were not quite right. I thought, okay, I sent my sister to the tiger's mouth. I can't laugh or cry. My heart was sour, as if I had lost something important.

"Weiwei, you have reached your age and you have your own ideas, so I won't say much. Follow your own ideas, and no matter what, I will always be your solid backing. What you have is what you have."

Zhou Mochen thought for a while, and he appreciated Guo Qilin's style and personality, as well as Guo Degang's education. Although he was a few years older than him, it didn't matter, as long as his sister liked it. Although I feel very reluctant to give up, this may be the best result, and it will be even more difficult if I encounter someone I am not familiar with.

"Brother!" Zhou Mowei didn't expect Zhou Mochen's eyes to be so poisonous, and he couldn't hide anything from him.

"Dalinzi, Weiwei is the baby bump of our family. You can tell me if she is ignorant. I will teach my sister, but please don't hurt her." Zhou Mochen ignored Zhou Mowei's acting like a baby. Instead, he said solemnly to Guo Qilin.

"Don't worry, here, Weiwei will definitely not be wronged." Guo Qilin didn't expect Zhou Mochen to be calm and wise beyond his age, and now he felt how much Zhou Mochen loved Zhou Mowei, just like his own daughter.

"Xiaochen, don't worry, we guys are watching, this girl Weiwei is really likable. Besides, Gangzi is in charge."

"Ms. Guo is a man I respect a lot."

"Brother! What are you talking about. Da Linzi hasn't confessed his love to me yet."

"Okay, you young people's affairs, you can handle them yourself. Just take care of yourself." Zhou Mochen was also helpless.

"Haha, Xiaochen, let young people deal with young people's affairs. Brother Qian is right, I'm still in this family."

"Pfft, I said Xiaochen, you are not as old as Dalinzi, with such an old-fashioned vigor, those who don't know would think you are in the same age group as me. With your brother and your sister-in-law here, what are you worried about?"

"I was wrong, brothers, they are all in the wine."

"That's about the same. Been like a little old man all day."

"Xiao Chen, come and have a look at my garden tomorrow." Yu Qian invited.

"Okay, it's getting colder in the imperial capital today, cook something delicious tomorrow, Mr. Yu, I'll make a different hot pot for you tomorrow. Prepare some butter and beer for me."

"Haha, you can have this. I like the food. What else do you need?"

"Well, beef, mutton, forget it, I will go to the vegetable market tomorrow. I will pick it myself."

"Okay, let's try something new."

After a few people confirmed tomorrow's itinerary, they started to fight for wine. Because the relationship has taken another step forward, the wine is also more lively. In the end, the five bottles of wine brought by Zhou Mochen were all drunk. There are almost a few people. Looking at the time, the meal ended immediately. Each went back to each house.

"Xiaochen, do you have a place to live? How about going to your Brother Jing's house to make do with it."

"Sister-in-law, I've already booked a hotel, just the one in front. Brother Jing is almost done drinking today, you have to take care of him when you go back."

"That's fine, Weiwei, do you go home with your brother or with your sister-in-law."

"Well, I'm with my brother. Sister-in-law, slow down when you go back."

"Understood. Don't worry!"

The brother and sister greeted everyone and went to the hotel booked by Zhou Mochen together. Fortunately, I booked a suite, and there was an extra small bedroom.

"Brother, blow my hair." Zhou Mowei came out of the shower, saw Zhou Mochen sitting on the sofa, and walked over with a hair dryer.

"Our Weiwei has grown up." She took the hair dryer and started blowing gently.

"Bro!"

"Okay, what needs to be said, brother just said it. Remember to be a human being and know how to respect each other. Even if you are a couple, even if you become a husband and wife in the future, you must learn to respect others. Whether you are an elder or not, you must treat them equally."

"Understood, little brother!"

"Also, the money is not enough. Tell my little brother that our Zhou family's daughter is not short of money. Of course, you must be self-reliant. No matter how rich Guo Qilin's family is, it belongs to their family. It has nothing to do with you. You will get married in the future." It has nothing to do with you, it's still the same sentence, what I have is what you have. Do you understand?"

"Thank you, brother! I see. Don't worry. No matter what, I'm still Zhou Mowei from before. Zhou Mowei from the Zhou family."

"Well, as long as you understand it. It's really done. Take it home and show it to your parents at the right time, so that they can feel at ease."

"good!"

"Do you have any future business plans?"

"Brother. I want to continue my PhD."

"Okay, as long as you want, my brother will support you. As long as you learn, brother will support you. Then finish your Ph.D."

"Well, can I stay in school?"

"Emperor University?"

"Um."

"Okay, brother supports you."

"Haha, little brother, your sister is very powerful, the tutor told me. If I finish my Ph.D., it will be very easy to stay in school according to my current level. My memory and comprehension skills have improved a lot now. "

Of course Zhou Mochen knew what Zhou Mowei's improvement came from. He fed it.

"That's good. It's good to be a university teacher. Take me to meet your tutor tomorrow."

"Okay, let's talk about my brother, what are you doing here? It's late at night."

"What do you say?"

"Oh, I see, I'm here to find Mai Mai, does she know?"

"She doesn't know yet."

"Hee hee, little brother, you know how to do it."

"Smelly girl, how are you talking?"

"Oh, by the way, I met a fan of yours at a noodle restaurant in the imperial capital. Last time I went to eat with Da Linzi, they waived my noodle fee. Come with me before you leave."

"What kind of noodle shop?"

"It's called a bowl of noodles. It's passed down from their family. They only make one kind of stewed noodles. It's not cheap. It tastes good."

"Really? Then I'm going to try it."

After Zhou Mochen got the benefits of Zhang Hesong, he knew that he needed to get acquainted with more experts than masters, and to taste other people's delicacies, especially this kind of delicacies with inheritance significance, would help him even more.

"Hee hee, I knew you must be interested."

"Okay, my hair has been dried. Go to bed, it's already late. Isn't there class tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I'm going to sleep. Hug me, brother!" Zhou Mowei stretched out her hands and hugged Zhou Mochen.

"Well, good night." Zhou Mochen patted Zhou Mowei's little head like coaxing a child.

Zhou Mochen, who returned to the bedroom, did not sleep. Close your eyes, reproduce Zhang Hesong's operation over and over again, and observe confidently bit by bit. It took a while to open his eyes.

"I'm really looking forward to it." Zhou Mochen finally saw the demeanor of Xiao Zong's peak chef. This time he was too rushed and he had other things to deal with, so he didn't want to disturb Qin Zongsheng. Otherwise, it would be worthwhile to try the craftsmanship of the state banquet masters. Only come again next time.

Zhou Mochen suddenly thought of the Ouyang family that Zhang Hesong mentioned today. Thinking about it this way, there are probably quite a few culinary families. Mr. Zhang should be born as a commoner, not in a family.