Gourmet conquest starts from the entertainment industry

This night, Zhou Mochen slept very soundly, and the inexplicable joy in his heart made Zhou Mochen relax completely.

Zhao Jinmai and Zhang Zifeng muttered until very late.

Early the next morning, the biological clock woke Zhou Mochen up. I moved my body casually in the yard. I went into the kitchen to cook porridge. It is still very nourishing to drink some millet porridge in the morning, which Zhou Mochen likes.

Zhou Mochen began to adjust the dough used for reconciling the fried dough, and the resources were limited, so he adjusted a kind of dough, mainly pork, 7 points thin and 3 points fat, and skin jelly was mixed together.

After seeing that the dough has woken up, start kneading and waking up again. After waking up the noodles, I started to make pan-fried dumplings, each of which was not too big or too small, and the pleats were beautifully pinched. Looking at the time, Zhou Mochen speeded up.

After the wrapping is finished, brush a thin layer of vegetable oil one by one, sprinkle with black sesame seeds and wake up again.

After seeing that the millet porridge is cooked, take it away from the stove, cover it with a lid to keep it warm, find a pan, and start frying it. Just fry 20 buns in one pot. Making fried rice is a labor-intensive effort, and you need to keep an eye on the state of fried rice. If you are not careful, a pot of fried rice will be ruined.

The two or three pots that just came out were given to the staff. Speaking of millet porridge, they don't have their share, and they don't mind that there is no such a big pot. They thankfully took the fried buns from Zhou Mochen. Wang Zhengyu directly called the young man to be a man.

"Zhou Mochen, good morning!" When the fourth pot was being cooked, someone finally woke up, and Zhao Jinmai looked at Zhou Mochen lively and said hello.

"Morning. Are you hungry? I'll be ready soon." Zhou Mochen smiled when he saw that it was Zhao Jinmai, and then asked.

"Yeah!" Zhao Jinmai watched Zhou Mochen cook with a full smile. She seemed to like it more and more. Watching Zhou Mochen cook was a visual pleasure. Smooth and beautiful.

"There is millet porridge in that pot, you go and fill a bowl first. I'll make some fried rice for you." Seeing that the fried rice in the pot was almost ready, he turned and said to Zhao Jinmai.

"Okay!" Zhao Jinmai served millet porridge with bowls and chopsticks, and even Zhou Mochen's.

"There is soup in the raw fried rice. Be careful not to burn it when you eat it. You can take a small bite first and drink the soup slowly." Zhou Mochen took the millet porridge and said.

"Hmm!" Zhao Jinmai carefully picked up a fried pan and took a small bite like Zhou Mochen did. Sure enough, the heat was rising, and after it cooled down a little, I started to eat in small bites. Two dimples appeared instantly after eating.

"It's delicious." Zhao Jinmai gave a positive evaluation.

"Then eat more, I'll do it again." Zhou Mochen said with a smile when he heard the evaluation.

Zhao Jinmai nodded seriously.

"Yo, that's it, do you have any more?" Huang Xiaochu also got up, and as soon as he went downstairs and entered the courtyard, he saw Zhou Mochen and Zhao Jinmai eating breakfast, and even the staff were eating deliciously.

"Yes, there is porridge in the kitchen, and there are some fried rice here. I'll make some more and wait for Mr. He and the others to come down." Zhou Mochen ran to the kitchen after eating.

He Jiong and the others also got up one after another.

"This fried rice is delicious. Brother Mochen, breakfast, snacks, dishes, what else can you cook?" Zhang Zifeng asked while eating the fried rice.

"I can also make cakes and ice cream. Forget about cakes. I don't have any tools. I'll make some ice cream for you later. It's hot, so I can eat some ice cream in the afternoon to cool down." Zhou Mochen said after thinking about it.

"Yeah, you can have this." Zhang Zifeng had an unexpected surprise.

"Peng Peng, is there a call coming in?" He Jiong asked when he heard the phone ringing suddenly.

"There is a call, Mr. He." After everyone fell silent, the ringtone became clearer.

"Xiaochen, I'll give you a chance to experience it. Go answer the phone." Huang Xiaochu said.

"Okay!" Zhou Mochen agreed without thinking about it, turned around and went to the house to answer the phone, and the others followed.

"Hello, Mushroom House?" A man's voice came out after pressing the speakerphone. Zhou Mochen heard the voice a little familiar. He rarely watched programs, so he should watch such a familiar voice often.

"Well, yes." Zhou Mochen replied honestly.

"I heard that Mushroom House can order food?" asked seriously.

"Be confident, get rid of the rumors." Zhou Mochen seemed to recognize who it was, and changed what he wanted to say before, playing word games. The children next to him covered their mouths and smiled, not daring to make a sound. They suddenly realized that Zhou Mochen still had such a side.

"Cough, then I'll order steamed sea bass." The person opposite seemed to be choking. Then I ordered a dish.

"Well, not this one!" Zhou Mochen said as a matter of course.

"Huh? The braised pork ribs?" Unexpectedly, Zhou Mochen would get such an answer, and asked a little uncertainly.

"Not this one either." Zhou Mochen replied again.

"Should there be stewed chicken with mushrooms?" The voice was a little high.

"Can you have this?" Zhou Mochen asked back.

"This can be." He said with certainty.

"Oh, well, then there will be, by the way, remember to buy a chicken when you come, and I will prepare mushrooms for you." Zhou Mochen hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to react.

"Haha. It's so interesting, Brother Mochen, you are like this." Zhang Zifeng laughed out of breath.

Zhao Jinmai also covered his mouth and squinted his eyes.

Peng Yuchang gave Zhou Mochen a thumbs up and said something amazing.

"I'll go, is it so amazing?" Yue Yunpeng looked shocked in the car, a little unbelievable. It is probably the first time the staff have seen such a situation.

"Here, chicken, shall we still buy it?" Guo Qilin asked from the side.

"Don't buy it. Don't you care about the show? Isn't this bullying?" Yue Yunpeng looked at the staff speechlessly and asked.

"That's all right, hehe, it's really interesting, it's even worse than me." Guo Qilin laughed.

After a few young people in Mushroom House told the whole story vividly, Huang Xiaochu and He Jiong looked at Zhou Mochen curiously. They also didn't expect Zhou Mochen, who is usually serious and steady, to have such a side, so that he looks like a young man.

"Xiaochen, do you want to make some light meals at noon?" Huang Xiaochu asked.

"Okay! Do you want noodles?" Zhou Mochen asked.

"Okay!" No matter what, as long as it is made by Zhou Mochen, they can accept it now. They know that Zhou Mochen's noodles are definitely not ordinary.

"Then Director Wang is also here?" Zhou Mochen looked at Wang Zhengyu.

"Okay, okay, do you want me to prepare anything?" Wang Zhengyu liked this kid so much, he was too good-natured. He had to agree when he saw the staff around him, not to mention he was also greedy.

"Then buy some pork belly, fat and thin. Also, carrots, tofu, and other kitchens have it." Zhou Mochen thought for a while and said.

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to buy it." Wang Zhengyu replied.

"Peng Peng, help me go to the vegetable field and pull some garlic sprouts. Then wash it and dry it."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Ms. Huang, help me soak some day lily and black fungus."

"Okay. I'll boil the hot water first."

After Zhou Mochen finished speaking, he went to the kitchen and started making hand-rolled noodles. It takes a lot of effort to make hand-rolled noodles, not to mention the hand-rolled noodles that so many people eat. Rolling the dough needs to be repeated 6 to 7 times until the dough becomes moist and smooth. Finally, place the wake-up noodles.

While the noodles were waking up, Zhou Mochen turned on a low fire, beat the eggs, fried them into egg skins, and then cut them into small diamond-shaped slices. After the fungus and day lily are soaked, they are also chopped and set aside. After preparing the auxiliary materials, start to make hand-rolled noodles. The most labor-intensive work is to make the same thickness or pay attention to techniques. It took half a day to make a pot of dough into hand-rolled noodles.

At this time, pork belly, carrots, and tofu were all bought. Cut the pork belly into 1 cm square slices, cut the carrots into cubes, and cut the tofu into thin slices and fry until light yellow, then cut into small diamond-shaped slices for later use. Garlic sprouts are cut into small pieces and reserved for blanching.

Looking at the time, Zhou Mochen felt that it was time to start cooking, and the final product of the scorpion noodle was the scorpion. Saozi soup is the soul, and it is made in three steps, meat saozi, add soup and seasoning. The most fascinating thing is the spoonful of spicy oil.

The characteristics of Zongzi noodles are sour, spicy, fragrant, thin, tendon, light, fried, thin, and bark. Less noodles and more soup, the so-called one bowl of noodles, seven points of soup, soup is very important.

Zhou Mochen skillfully made a pot of saozi. After filling out, put it on a small stove and keep it warm with a primer. Increase the heat and start making noodles. The heat of the noodles under the firewood pot is very important. Bowls of noodles are prepared, served out, and poured with a large spoonful of saozi. The colors are bright. Take a bite of noodles, hot and sour and delicious.

"Ms. Huang, Mr. He." At this time, someone came from the yard.

"Haha, Xiao Yueyue, Da Linzi." Huang Xiaochu shouted when he saw someone coming.

"Hello, Teacher Huang!" Yue Yunpeng and Guo Qilin greeted politely.

"Sit down first, I'll serve you a meal, and you just caught up with it just after it was ready. You must be starving right now." Xiaochu Huang said and went to the kitchen.

The remaining two glanced at each other and followed them to the kitchen. But he didn't dare to ask Huang Xiaochu to serve them meals. I went to the kitchen and saw a young man standing by the stove, who I didn't recognize.

"Come on Xiaoyueyue, Dalinzi, let me introduce you. This is my little brother, Zhou Mochen, not from the entertainment industry. Xiaochen, this is Yue Yunpeng and Guo Qilin talking about cross talk." Huang Xiaochu introduced each other .

"Hello!" Zhou Mochen nodded and greeted, and continued to serve noodles.

"We know you. You are Uncle Wu's younger brother." Guo Qilin said.

"Uncle Wu?" Huang Xiaochu asked doubtfully.

"It's Wu Jing. I went to eat at Uncle Qian's before. When I met him, Wu Jing said that he recognized a younger brother named Zhou Mochen, who looked like Hu Ge." Yue Yunpeng explained.

"Since I know that name, Xiaochen, Mochen, and Old Zhou are all fine." Zhou Mochen knew that they respected the rules, so he directly cut off what they had to say.

"Then I can call you Xiaochen." Yue Yunpeng thought for a while and chose one and said.

"Be confident, remove the OK bar." Zhou Mochen said with a smile.

"Haha, it's you. You have confused Xiao Yueyue." Guo Qilin was amused when he heard it.

"Hungry, come and have a bowl of noodles." Zhou Mochen ordered another pot of noodles, and handed it over after filling it.

Everyone enjoyed a simple lunch. The noodles were poured pot after pot until the noodles were finished. Nothing was wasted. Yue Yunpeng and Guo Qilin exclaimed that what Wu Jing said was right, Zhou Mochen is a master at cooking, and the most important thing is that he can do what others can, and he can do what others can't.

"It's a loss, it's a loss, I knew I would have come yesterday." Seeing that Zhou Mochen was about to leave, Yue Yunpeng slapped his thigh and said.

"I'll have dinner later." Guo Qilin and Zhou Mochen also exchanged contact information. With Wu Jing around, they will come into contact sooner or later. Simply this time earlier.

Everyone reluctantly sent Zhou Mochen and Zhao Jinmai away. They also met at the beginning of the month to visit Zhou Mochen in Sioux City. After waving goodbye to each other, Zhou Mochen's first variety show tour also came to an end.

Zhou Mochen and Zhao Jinmai took a car, and the long car journey did not feel boring at all. They chatted with each other about interesting things in the industry, and Zhao Jinmai was basically talking about it. Zhou Mochen smiled and echoed the evaluation, saying that he was happy Fang applauded and supported her, analyzed and encouraged her when she was sad, and made Zhao Jinmai feel comfortable chatting.

Slowly, Zhao Jinmai, who went to bed very late yesterday and got up early, enjoyed her due result and fell asleep halfway. The car bumped, and Zhao Jinmai's little head rested on Zhou Mochen's shoulder. Zhou Mochen moved his body down subconsciously to make her pillow more comfortable. Looking at the little face next to him immersed in a dream, Zhou Mochen smiled.

Time is like quicksand, since you can't hold it, let it be fulfilled.

Happy time always flies by quickly, the noise of the city woke Zhao Jinmai from his sleep, and he suddenly woke up a bit confused. I don't know why. Then he felt that he was still resting on Zhou Mochen's shoulder, and his face gradually turned red.

"We're almost there!" Zhou Mochen said softly.

"Hmm!" Zhao Jinmai replied in a low voice, pretending to look out of the window to hide his expression.

"Go back, send me the address, and I will send you something that you will never be afraid of getting fat, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. Don't worry, it's fruit, and there is nothing for sale outside." Zhou Mochen said.

"Okay!" Turning his head to look at Zhou Mochen, he smiled happily.

"By the way, I would like to trouble you to give me some autographed photos. My sister really likes you." Zhou Mochen thought for a while and Zhou Mowei said.

"Okay!" Zhao Jinmai replied.

After a while, the kung fu car arrived at the airport. Zhou Mochen and Zhao Jinmai entered the airport together, Zhao Jinmai's plane was earlier, Zhou Mochen sent her to the gate of the waiting room to check the ticket. Turn around and leave.

"Zhou Mochen." Zhao Jinmai suddenly called Zhou Mochen's name.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Mochen turned around and looked at her suspiciously.

"Are we friends now?" Zhao Jinmai asked softly.

"Of course!" Zhou Mochen's flower-like smile appeared on his face, which was fascinating.

Zhao Jinmai also laughed. Not talking.

"Give me a message when you arrive. Be careful," Zhou Mochen said.

"Okay!" Zhao Jinmai replied simply.

After getting the reply, Zhou Mochen turned around, waved his hand, and left with the suitcase.

When the plane flew into the sky, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Zhao Jinmai was in a very happy mood at the moment. He's a very interesting guy, a little bit changeable, a little bit mysterious.

And Zhou Mochen took one last look at the city, and walked towards the plane with a smile.