Rebirth as a Cooking God

Rumble...

Early in the morning, the sound of cart wheels could be heard in the food shopping street called Liujia Lane.

Xia Yu looked like a passerby, wearing a hat and a mask, pushing a cart, while his registered disciple Liu Ying still had twin tails. Liu's mother got up early early to dress her daughter up neatly and beautifully. Liu Ying helped Xia Yu push the cart.

The cart is a common mobile food stall.

Of course, thanks to Zhu Qing, there is a fixed stall, so there is no need to be afraid of the urban management brigade, which is said to have the strongest combat effectiveness on the face of the earth, coming to chase people and seize the car.

The stall is on this street, but on the street, close to a university town.

It was around seven or eight in the morning, and the food stall was set up at a fixed location. Liu Ying could only watch Xia Yu keep picking up kitchen utensils, ingredients, and tidying up the stall. It's obviously a small car, but there are a lot of things hidden inside.

There are two stoves that can fire normally, and they use special fuel. They are professional high-fire stoves. It only takes about six or seven seconds to fry shredded potatoes and put them on the plate.

The ingredients are mainly flour. Pay attention to the signs of the food stalls——

Liu's fried noodles!

Why do we focus on fried noodles? It’s just to save trouble.

Last night, Xia Yu thought about it. He opened the food stall in order to provide special psychological training to the nominal disciple, so that she could meet more people and get rid of her fear of strangers.

At the same time, he also has a fried noodle recipe on hand that is a special training for Liu Ying's cooking skills - Seven Kingdoms Unification Fried Noodles!

No need to doubt.

Learning this recipe is to strengthen Liu Ying's sensitivity to heat and thus lay a solid foundation for learning explosive cooking skills.

Xia Yu thought that the cooking skills that he had now perfected and marked with his own style were nothing more than explosions of fire and spices.

The spice inequality is actually an empirical study of spices. It relies on accumulation over time and is not a quick fix. If you don't have the God's Smell qualification like Hayama Ryo, you may not be able to achieve any significant results if you immerse yourself in research for several years.

But Blast Flame is different, it is easy to get started, and Xia Yu's first-hand cooking skills are with it. With a master leading him, it is not easy to learn green and blue Blast Flame.

alright!

Putting a bag of flour next to the stall, Xia Yu unfolded a wooden deck chair, threw the prepared pillow on it, and lay down on the chair, feeling extremely comfortable and comfortable.

Just follow the recipe. The minimum goal today is to sell 20 portions of fried noodles. When we sell this number, we will close the stall.

Liu Ying's face was tightly wrinkled.

20 copies...

She looked at Xia Yu, who had closed his eyes on the recliner after saying that. His eyes flickered, and he was obviously shy.

This street is already lively, and the location is close to a university town. Around eight o'clock in the morning, the street is already full of passers-by.

After standing there blankly for at least five or six minutes, a passerby passed by the fried noodle stall and saw a little girl dressed as a servant, standing there silently and silently. Then, behind the stall, the guy who seemed to be the owner of the stall, Sleeping in the recliner.

very strange--

A couple of graduate students, a male and female couple, were coming out of an off-campus apartment and were going to continue moving bricks at the campus tutor's place, and had breakfast on the way.

The two locked their eyes on the signboard of the fried noodle stall and went straight to it.

The female student shouted to the other side of the lounge chair: Is it open? We'd like to order two portions of fried noodles.

Xia Yu, who had already slept, said nothing.

Excuse me……

The male student asked his girlfriend, who wanted to ask more questions, but she curled her lips and said in disgust, Let's go, if you sleep in while setting up a stall to do business, your cooking skills must be unreliable! Let's go to the restaurant where we usually eat!

The two quickly moved to another food stall on the same street.

This was the only customer who came to the booth to inquire within ten minutes.

For a long time, the booth was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

No, we can't do this anymore!

Liu Ying silently encouraged herself, It's just about selling food and entertaining guests. This is the only way for every successful chef. You can do it, Liu Ying, come on!

She secretly glanced back at the motionless boy on the recliner, with an expression of relief on her face.

We can't let Mr. Xia down...

The scene of Xia Yu's agreement with her this morning appeared in her mind.

Sakura, this special training will take at least a week. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you. It all depends on your personal wishes. And if you can achieve the business goals I set every day, I will I'll give you a corresponding reward... The young man patted the little girl on the head.

award!

Bonuses for your culinary skills!

Even just a few words of enlightenment are precious to Liu Ying, who longs for higher and farther scenery.

She is young, but she also has a little wisdom, and she knows that it is difficult to find a guide. Girls at this age are often much more mature than boys and think more. Otherwise, how could Liu Ying care about Ju and go downstairs to take back the place that her father guarded during his lifetime.

“20 servings of fried noodles!”

Talking about today's business goals again, the shyness and avoidance in Liu Ying's eyes were replaced by stubbornness.

I can!

Chow mein stalls do not have ready-made noodles, so handmade noodles need to be homemade.

She picked up the recipe note on the kitchen table of the stall, glanced at it, and her face wrinkled again.

The Seven Kingdoms unified fried noodles? This, how should we do this!

Liu Ying felt dizzy and turned pale.

She couldn't understand this recipe at all, it was so profound.

Just when the fighting spirit she finally mustered up was about to be doused by a basin of cold water, Liu Ying glanced at the bottom sentence of the recipe note, which was obviously specially noted by Xia Yu:

I have forgotten all the above, you just need to remember this sentence——

Roll the peeing beef balls into strips.

Ah - I couldn't help but cover my mouth in shock, Is the peeing beef ball the true form of the Seven Kingdoms Unification Chow Mein?

Thinking about it, a strange look appeared on Liu Ying's face again. She ran around and finally found a well-sealed transparent bag among the pile of ingredients on the small table next to her.

Pulling open the fresh-keeping bags layer by layer, Liu Ying stared at the scarlet red minced meat that had been minced into fine pieces, then sniffed the strong smell of beef, and said happily: It turns out Mr. Xia has prepared everything for me!

There was a bag full of minced meat. The main meat was beef tenderloin, but there were also jelly skin and shrimp. Liu Ying picked out a little and put it in the palm of her hand. With her pretty little nose, she sniffed again and again, When breaking it, you should put it in. Add ginger, green onions, rice wine, eggs and other spices...

“Sure enough, it’s the stuff of pissed beef balls!”

Liu Ying pursed her lips, picked up the bag, and jumped on the small stool so that she could work normally in front of the kitchen counter. She took out a large ball of minced meat and placed it on a clean chopping board. In her head was Xia Yu's special note, Shape into strips. ?”

Swish.

She tried it and looked at the minced meat that was barely in strips. She stuck out her tongue and burst out laughing, Hey, it looks like a red slug. It's so disgusting!

It's definitely not right!

Liu Ying was not in a hurry to try again. Instead, she lowered her head, her big eyes showing thinking and wisdom beyond her years.

Passers-by came and went, pointing at the pretty loli standing on the stool.

Whose child is this?

Liu's Fried Noodles? It's a new stall. No wonder I'm not impressed!

A little further away, Lei Aoxue looked at the boy who was sleeping soundly on the recliner and bit his lip.

Finally unable to hold back her curiosity, Lei Aoxue went to the stall.

At this time, Liu Ying had begun her second attempt.

She mixed the minced meat with high-gluten flour and added water to stir. As we all know, kneading dough requires strength, but it does not require exhaustion. It requires exquisite force skills.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The kitchen counter with limited space in the stall was used rationally. Sweat dripped from Liu Ying's forehead. A large ball of slightly red dough was slowly kneaded into shape under her delicate and delicate palms. With repeated kneading, the texture changed. More smooth and delicate.

call……

Liu Ying wiped her sweat and smiled, It's true. How can it be noodles without adding flour? It's all my fault. Fortunately, I didn't wake up Mr. Xia to give me a hint, otherwise he must be very disappointed with me!

Well, after waking up for half an hour, you can make your own handmade wide noodles! She said to herself.

When Lei Aoxue Anjing saw this, she couldn't help but ask, What kind of face do you have?

Ah! Liu Ying was startled, her little body swayed on the stool and almost fell off. She didn't know Lei Aoxue, he was a stranger, and he was staring at her with sharp eyes...

Liu Ying lowered her head.

Yes, yes... He was so panicked that he couldn't speak clearly.