Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

He Yuzhu nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, Mr. Feng, please wait a moment, I will definitely let you eat twice-cooked pork in less than half an hour."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yuzhu picked up the kitchen knife, washed the cutting board, and started to cut the meat.

Police officer Xiao Chen had been standing behind Mr. Feng, staring at He Yuzhu warily.

Especially when he saw He Yuzhu picking up the kitchen knife, Xiao Chen was extremely nervous.

Mr. Feng smiled and comforted him: "Xiao Chen, you don't have to be too nervous. This is the chief chef of the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant, He Yu."

Master Zhu He. No matter how many people squeezed their heads, they couldn't even invite him to cook. ".

"Today, he came to deliver a message to me on behalf of my son. I said that I could not let him go. I must let Master He cook a good dish for me. I also tried the legendary Beijing-style Sichuan cuisine made by Master He. .”

After a pause, Mr. Feng continued:

"Besides, Master He is also my son's savior, and the two young people have become friends."

"Xiao Chen, don't be nervous. Master He is a good man. He will not hurt me."

After listening to Mr. Feng's explanation, the nervous orderly Xiao Chen relaxed.

On the other side, He Yuzhu worked with his own hands, cutting meat slices, peppers, and tomatoes.

The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth, making people feel comfortable just looking at it.

Mr. Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

She looked at He Yuzhu with interest and nodded repeatedly.

"Master He, I can finally see why you cook Sichuan food so well."

"It's because...you love cooking from the bottom of your heart, right?"

He Yuzhu laughed and said: "Mr. Feng, you can see this, you are really awesome."

"That's right, I really like cooking. You never know. As soon as I pick up the kitchen knife, I stir-fry...

Spoon, I'm very excited. "

“And when I smell the aroma of cooking oil, I feel really happy.”

"In the past, when I first learned to cook, I didn't feel this way at all. It was my father who forced me to learn to cook."

"But after I learned my cooking skills, as I polished my skills and settled down with my heart, I gradually fell in love with the profession of chef."

“I feel a special sense of accomplishment when I see with my own eyes that various ingredients from all over the world are transformed into delicious dishes with full color, aroma and taste through my hands.”

“Especially when I see that the diners who have eaten my food are full of praise for the taste of my food, I feel even more accomplished.”

"Over time, for me, if I don't cook for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over."

"As time goes by, I feel that cooking is as easy as eating and drinking."

With that said, He Yuzhu had already prepared a dish of twice-cooked pork.

Put it on the plate, it's steaming hot and the meat is fragrant.

Mr. Feng could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as he smelled the fragrance.

"It's delicious."

"There is no false person under a great reputation."

"Master He, the twice-cooked pork you made is so delicious."

Mr. Feng smiled so much that his eyebrows raised.

He Yuzhu casually handed the old lady a pair of chopsticks.

"Try it and see how it tastes?"

Mr. Feng took the chopsticks smoothly and was about to pick up the slices of meat to eat.

The orderly Xiao Chen quickly stopped her.

"Director Feng, please wait a moment. I'm going to make a call and ask someone from the laboratory department to test this dish."

You can't blame Xiao Chen for being too cautious, because in this era, there are too many spies lurking in Sijiu City.

In order to protect the safety of Guojia leaders, their meals are usually cooked by specialized chefs.

Even after it is prepared, it must be tested by the laboratory department and confirmed to be safe before leaders can eat it. Mr. Feng was among a group of leaders under special protection.

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly, nodded, and asked Xiao Chen to call the laboratory department.

The old lady looked at He Yuzhu apologetically. She felt a little ashamed for her little willfulness this time.

Master He came to deliver a message to her, and she forced him to cook a meal for her. But after the meal was ready, she suddenly remembered that the meal she wanted to eat had to be tested by the laboratory department.

She didn't want to cause trouble to He Yuzhu, but now it was like this.

She could only be patient and explain it to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu nodded repeatedly.

He understood very well the status of Mr. Feng.

The old lady deserves such treatment.

After all, losing Mr. Feng is a huge irreparable loss for Guojia.

Soon, people from the laboratory department arrived.

We brought special testing equipment and sampled the twice-cooked pork cooked by He Yuzhu. After some testing, we confirmed that the dish was safe.

Mr. Feng asked Xiao Chen to send away the people from the laboratory department. The old lady couldn't wait, picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of meat into her mouth.

As she ate and chewed, the old lady's eyes lit up with joy.

"Hey, yummy, so yummy!"

"Master He, your cooking skills are simply amazing. Even the God of Cooking is nothing more than this."

The old lady couldn't stop eating with her chopsticks.

One bite after another, eating with joy.

Rain bullied and cried

Mr. Feng has experienced three dynasties, and his ancestors are truly famous.

When Feng Lao was young, she was definitely a lady among everyone.

Throughout his life, he has gone through ups and downs. What kind of delicacies has Mr. Feng not tasted?

But the twice-cooked pork that He Yuzhu cooked for her this afternoon was really a feast for the old lady.

"Master He, thank you so much. Not only did you send me a letter from my son, you also made me such a delicacy that is both delicious and delicious."

"Now, I finally understand why the big-nosed experts that your cooking attracts are willing to stay in your steel rolling mill and provide you with technical guidance."

"If it were me as "Nine Five Three", if I could eat such delicacies every day, I would also be willing to stay with you.

factory. "

After Mr. Feng tasted He Yuzhu's twice-cooked pork, he was full of praise for He Yuzhu's cooking skills.

He Yuzhu scratched his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, you are very grateful. As long as you are willing to eat the food I cook, I can come and cook for you at any time."

Mr. Feng waved his hand with a smile and said: "That's not necessary. Only if you eat delicious food once in a while can you have a long aftertaste. If you eat it every day, it will make me, an old lady, greedy."

Waiter Xiao Chen said hurriedly: "Director Feng, since you like to eat so much, why don't you let Master He come and cook it for you every weekend afternoon?"

Xiao Chen has served Mr. Feng for several years, and she deeply respects the old lady's words and deeds.

Even though she is in great power, the old lady still lives in seclusion, living a simple life and showing no pomp at all.

It is rare and valuable that the old lady likes the dishes cooked by He Yuzhu so much.

Xiao Chen himself suggested that He Yuzhu cook for the old lady every weekend.

Mr. Feng shook his head and said: "No. Master He is working hard at the steel rolling mill and serving so many workers. Why should I take up Master He's weekend time?"