Siheyuan: Daughter's will, dad beats stick to death

For him, a person who combines master cooking skills.

Knowing that the chef who made these six bowls of noodles must have put in a lot of effort.

Otherwise, ordinary chefs would not be able to achieve such a level.

Huo Lao was also very satisfied with the look, and immediately extended his hand to introduce: "These six bowls of noodles are cooked by He Yuzhu, the most powerful chef in our rolling mill. Try it and see how it tastes!"

"Okay!" Tamura nodded.

Under the watchful eyes of Huo Lao, Qin Qing, Qin Xiaohe, and Xiaofantuan, they picked up a bunch of noodles with their chopsticks and tasted them. They thought the taste would be very good, at least it would have the same taste as the instant noodles cooked by Jiang Chuyang last time.

But the next second he frowned.

And he spat out the noodles in his mouth at the first time: "Is this also the noodles made by the chef? It's too bad? It can't be compared with the noodles I ate at the Dragon King Temple that day."

"No...it's impossible, isn't it?" Mr. Huo panicked.

So far, I am the first to hear that Shazhu's cooking skills are not good!

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself." Tamura frowned.

"Okay!" Huo Lao sneered, and hurriedly tried the taste with his chopsticks.

Seeing this, the hungry little rice ball picked up chopsticks and ate.

But he quickly put down his chopsticks: "Grandpa Huo, these noodles are really hard to make, much harder than Wo Papa's..."

The words are not over yet.

Qin Qing covered her mouth.

After all, telling the truth at this time would easily offend people.

...for flowers....

"Why are you covering her mouth? You're telling the truth!" Tian Cun looked at Qin Qing's actions a little unhappy: "It's really not as good as Jiang Chuyang's noodles. I'm really too

disappointed. "

When Qin Qing heard this, she had no choice but to let go.

"Hee hee, Uncle Tamura is also very disappointed." Xiao Fantuan followed up.

This made Jiang Chuyang a little embarrassed.

After all, Mr. Huo is still watching!

This means that Shazhu's cooking skills are not good.

That was slapping Huo Lao in the face.

Just don't know what to do.

Tian Cun suggested: "Old friend, why don't you go to the kitchen and get us a bowl of noodles." "The little rice ball followed.

I really miss that taste. "

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The old man said: "Little Jiang, since Mr. Tamura has said so, then you can show your skills in the kitchen! By the way, teach Sha Zhu how to make noodles."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang had no choice but to get up and walk to the kitchen.

As soon as Mr. Huo waved his hand, he asked a few helpers to take away the [-] noodles under the silly column.

"Second Sister, do you want us to help in the kitchen?" Qin Xiaohe asked Qin Qing in a low voice.

"No need, we will only add to the chaos if we go." Qin Qing smiled wryly.

In fact, he wasn't worried that Jiang Chuyang would be too busy at all.

Because there are so many cooks in the kitchen!

What she worried about was that Tian Cun didn't like the noodles under the silly column.

When the time comes to spread rumors and say that Jiang Chuyang is playing tricks in the middle, it will be troublesome.

After all, Jiang Chuyang is the only one who can talk to Tamura at this rolling mill

Huo Lao was also a little worried that the silly pillar in the kitchen would trouble Jiang Chuyang.

But it didn't take care of it.

Because he knew Jiang Chuyang's ability well.

Not only can noodles be made in the kitchen.

At the same time, it will convince Silly Zhu.

Today is the No.11 update.

Almost [-] words.

But the writer doesn't want to get stuck on the key plot points.

So there is one more chapter to follow.

In the end, it is due to the author's hard work and the cuteness of the little rice balls.

Bring some flowers and a monthly pass! !pill.

Chapter 115 [Silly Zhu is convinced,

in the kitchen.

Silly Zhu watched the six bowls of carefully cooked noodles being brought out by the help cooks.

It was a long sigh of relief.

But at the same time, I was a little worried.

After all, the object of serving this time is a foreigner.

Just don't know if it suits your appetite.

If it doesn't match, I'm afraid I have to go back and wait for the notice.

This was the most tormenting for Sha Zhu.

Chapter 12 delivered, please ask for flowers]

So after waiting impatiently, I had to walk back and forth in place to pass the time.

Seeing this, Ma Hua on the side persuaded in a low voice: "Master, don't walk around, the noodles you made just now made me hungry, and that foreigner named Tian Cun will definitely do the same as me. It’s exhausting to say the least.”

"Is it really that good?" Silly Zhu laughed.

"Really." Ma Hua assured.

"Then you go to the VIP room for me to have a look." Sha Zhu suggested.

"Alright." Ma Hua took off the apron with a smile, and walked out of the kitchen quickly under the gaze of Sha Zhu.

"[-]" Silly Zhu waited again, in order to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

To this end, he took out a cigarette and lit it up.

Just when it was about to run out.

Ma Hua came back running: "Master, Master... something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Silly Zhu stood up abruptly.

The other chefs also looked at Ma Hua.

"That foreigner, Tamura, vomited out the noodles you ordered, and said that the noodles you made were particularly unpalatable." Ma Hua panted heavily: "Now those six bowls of noodles are brought back by Xiao Wang and the others. gone."

"What?" Silly Zhu raised two steps, and couldn't believe what he heard.

How could it be possible to say that the noodles he cooked were unpalatable!

"It must be that kid Jiang Chuyang playing tricks in the middle." Thinking of this, Sha Zhu became very angry.

He casually picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and went to Jiang Chuyang to make a theory.

But Ma Hua forcibly stopped him: "Master, listen to me, now! That Tiancun asked Jiang Chuyang to cook and make noodles himself. He is already on his way, so you should calm down and wait for this." After Jiang Chuyang has made the noodles, if it's worse than yours, it won't be too late to trouble him!"

"If it's not bad, is it better than what I did?" Sha Zhu asked casually.

It's not impossible, Jiang Chuyang made the noodles at home before.

He felt that it was extraordinary, and there was a secret recipe in it.

"Then...then you should pack up and go back!" Ma Hua replied with a smile.

"You!!!" Silly Zhu raised his hand to hit Ma Hua, but he raised it in mid-air and then put it down

Because what Ma Hua said is right, if this Jiang Chuyang makes better noodles than his.

Why should he trouble Jiang Chuyang? He was afraid that he would pack up and leave.

That's the only option.

Thinking of this.

He was a little annoyed.

After all, he has been a cook for decades.

This is actually no better than Jiang Chuyang who is a half-way monk.

The more I think about it!He became more and more angry.

But what about anger, after all, it is a fact that Jiang Chuyang's noodles are better than his.

I just want to go out to get some air and vent the depression in my heart.

At the door of the kitchen, Jiang Chuyang walked in: "Listen to me, all irrelevant people go out, I will requisition the kitchen for 10 minutes."

"Why do you?" Ma Hua couldn't sit still, and directly frowned back angrily.

"It's because the foreigner Tian Cun in the VIP room outside likes to eat the noodles I made." Jiang Chuyang looked at Ma Hua, and then replied softly.

Don't look at the low voice of his words, but it made Mahua speechless.

Even Silly Zhu had nothing to say, he pointed to Jiang Chuyang: "Okay! Anyway, I can't beat you, so you can do whatever you want."

Saying that, he led a group of helpers and Ma Hua reluctantly out of the kitchen.

Jiang Chuyang glanced around and saw that there was no one else in the kitchen.

Immediately locked the door.

At the same time, I asked the system in my heart: "Can you help me to check if someone is peeking?"

Raffle baby system: "Don't worry about the host, this kitchen doesn't even have a back door, so no one can sneak a peek at it. Besides, the host now has master-level cooking skills, and he has real skills in cooking. I'm afraid Someone peeping at you making noodles?"

"The problem is that I don't have time to spend here now!" Jiang Chuyang said in his heart: "If you use real master-level cooking skills to make instant noodles, I'm afraid it won't be finished in two hours, but using ready-made instant noodles and condiments Just do it, maybe ten minutes or so."

System: "Then host, let's start now! Sha Zhu, Ma Mahua and the others won't be able to get in."

"OK." Jiang Chuyang didn't ask any more questions, turned on the stove and started boiling water.

Then he took out instant noodles from the portable space with his back to the kitchen door.

on the corridor.

Ma Hua wanted to take a peek.

He was stopped by Silly Zhu: "Don't worry about it, I sneaked into Jiang Chuyang's kitchen that day, but I didn't find anything. It's strange that you can find clues just by peeking at the door."

"But... But we can't just be robbed of the limelight by Jiang Chuyang, can we? If we can learn a little bit secretly, I'm afraid we'll make a lot of money." Ma Hua expressed his thoughts.

The other kitchen helpers also quickly echoed.

For them.

This is an opportunity delivered to your door. o...

Don't be in vain.

Once you miss it, I'm afraid it won't be there in the future.

"You don't even listen to me now, do you?" Sha Zhu glared at Ma Hua:

This is true.