King of Chefs

Yan Lang frowned slightly.

He bought land and built a house back then because his parents couldn't live without the land, so he built the house for them to enjoy his old age.It's just that the parents left only five years ago, and the people who lived here changed the house without authorization. Even though they had his phone number, they couldn't even notify him.Thinking that this is something left by his parents, but it has been rebuilt beyond recognition, he is not in a good mood.

Just in time, a woman came out of the house with a bowl of vegetables, met Yan Lang's eyes, and then seemed to be frozen in place, opening her mouth little by little.

Yan Lang suppressed the strange look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Auntie, it's me."

"Yan, Yan Lang... why are you back?"

Yan Lang smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

Chu Yan hurriedly put down the basin in her hand, and walked towards Yan Lang. She wanted to grab Yan Lang's hand excitedly, but she seemed to feel that her hand was dirty again, and hurriedly tied it around her waist. He wiped it on his blue apron, and finally stretched out his hand hesitantly towards Yan Lang.

Yan Lang took the initiative to hold Chu Yan's hand, hugged her gently, and said with a smile, "Well, I'm back."

Chu Yan's eyes were red: "This child... just come back, if you are wronged, you should go home."

Yan Lang was surprised, and smiled bitterly: "You know?"

"Ranzi said it. Although he said that you will be fine, I was still worried. Knowing that you have a lot of things to do at this time, I still couldn't help calling you, but you didn't answer, so I was embarrassed to call again. "

"Have you changed your phone?"

"Uh, yes, Telecom offers more discounts, so I changed it."

"Sorry, didn't know it was you."

"Hey, silly boy, talk about this." Chu Yan patted Yan Lang on the shoulder and led him into the room.

The driver brother who sent Yanlang over listened to the conversation between the two of them not far away, and only then did he completely believe that Yanlang was born and raised in Yulonggou, Heng City.

After watching Yan Lang's back disappear, he stepped on the accelerator and left.Before leaving the town, he hurriedly made seven or eight phone calls and went out.The content is similar with minor differences: I saw Yanlang.right!It's the big star Yan Lang!He turned out to be from our Heng City!Yes, in the small town of Yulonggou!His family still runs a restaurant!How about it?Want to meet a big star?Come and have a meal and see!

Yan Lang's first business after returning home was settled in this way.

Having said that, Yan Lang is a big star, and he is not short of money. Building a house for relatives in his hometown is just a trivial matter, but in order to let his parents live well, he did not take less money back then, and even bought a piece of land.

The land is counted from the side of the road, and a spacious courtyard is surrounded by fences. There are unique arches for people to enter and exit, and there is a gate on the side for vehicles to enter and exit. This small courtyard can not only enjoy the shade in summer, but also accommodate ten vehicles. Cars park easily.

The one-story house that has been converted into the facade of the hotel is an old house handed down by the ancestors of the Yan family. After the renovation and expansion, it is nearly [-] square meters. The outer wall is pasted with high-quality white tiles. Gao's flying dragon looks like the scene of Yulonggou.Every household is decorated like this, which is quite unique and beautiful.

But this is only the place that people in front can see, and the back is different.The land next to Yanlang's house was originally a big river ditch, but a large area of ​​the riverbed was exposed after the dry season more than ten years ago, only about three meters of water in the middle meanders from a height, and the sparkling water is very beautiful.

He invested in building a six-story white building by the river. There are stairs in the middle leading to the living room. On the first floor, a family lives. The parents live on the top floor. It is waterproof and sun-proof, and it is very comfortable in winter and cool in summer.

Standing at a window on the sixth floor and looking out, you can see the lush green hills in the distance, the washed round river stones are like pearls, dotted on both sides of Yulonggou, and there are crisp flowers and plants along with it. The wind swayed, and the air was cold and fresh.

All he could see was Yanlang's territory!

Back then, the Yulonggou town government wanted to attract business and investment, but no one paid attention to the advertisements for a year. At that time, when Yan Lang won the movie king and became famous, the town government approached his parents and sold them for half. The right to use nearly a quarter of the land in Yulonggou for 100 years.

These lands and houses have always been on the heads of his parents. He had been making appointments before and was too busy, so he never had time to transfer them out. That's why he was lucky enough to escape the court's asset investigation, and it was all the capital for his comeback.

"Yanlang..."

Yan Lang came back to his senses, looked at his sister-in-law who sent him into the house and was busy making the bed and cleaning the house, looking at him while hesitating to speak.Yan Lang showed a smile like a spring breeze: "Auntie, I may live for a long time when I come back this time, and I have some ideas I want to do. See if you can help me inform the relatives in our building to have dinner together in the evening , let's talk."

Chu Yan looked a little uneasy, but finally nodded first: "This place is small and has no development. Your third uncle and fourth uncle have all gone to the city, especially your third uncle made some money from doing business and bought something in the new district." The house. Ranzi, I, and your uncle's family live in this house now. I'll call them when I go out, and I'll be back at noon. "

"Noon? That's fine. By the way, what are you doing now? Are you working? What unit?"

"What's the job? I resigned after a few days. I've found several. Now I play computer games at home every day. I played all night yesterday and I'm sleeping now." When talking about her son, Chu Yan became angry. Wherever he came, his eyes were full of sorrow.

Yan Lang hurriedly comforted Chu Yan: "Don't worry, it's because you haven't met a job you like. Once you find the job interesting, you will naturally become conscious. Don't worry too much. I will talk to him when I see you later."

"Okay! That's good." Chu Yan said, looking up at the clock on the wall, "It's almost eleven o'clock, I'm going to cook, the restaurant opened by my family...now the economy is not good, find something for myself Do some work, don't worry, the building behind has never let guests in... The business is not bad, but it more or less subsidizes some households. The yellow braised chicken I made tastes good, and there are many chickens raised in the back building. Try my handicraft at noon."

"Braised chicken..." Yan Lang sent Chu Yan away with a smile, and said these three words in a low voice, his eyes seemed to be concentrated somewhere in the void, and he stood there for a long time.

This is Yan Lang's biggest secret.

After he won the title of best actor eight years ago, he had a car accident on the way to the set. Everyone said that he should be dead in such a serious car accident, but in the end he was only slightly injured, with a scratch on his face nothing.

Yan Lang who woke up knew very well that he was indeed dying at that time, but in the end he was saved by the thing in his body.

Look at the fonts displayed on the empty screen in front of you.

【Master Chef System】

Junior Chef (Level [-])

Knife Skill: Advanced (0.1%)

Engraving: Primary (0.0%)

Technique: Intermediate (13.6%)

Chinese Pastry Chef: Junior (13%)

Chinese Cook: Junior (76%)

Western Pastry Chef: Junior (2%)

Western Cooker: Junior (1%)

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Cannot be displayed due to insufficient level.

Yan Lang chose Chinese cooking, and entered the name of Braised Chicken.

Soon, three lines of text jumped out below the Chinese cooking.

Yellow Braised Chicken Masterclass Video (0/10)

Braised Chicken Master Experience (0/1)

Yellow stewed chicken primary proficiency 0%

Yan Lang thought about it, and finally chose the stewed chicken master video.

The scene he saw split into countless small squares in an instant, and flew away rapidly towards his back, until it disappeared at the end of his field of vision and turned into a black spot, which could no longer be seen.

New cubes flew from the front, and quickly piled up a new scene. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in a new room.

This is a very modern kitchen, clean and tidy. People coming and going are all wearing white as new chef uniforms, and one of the chefs wearing a high hat stands out in the middle of the field of vision.

The field of vision first stays on the main and auxiliary materials on the table.

Ingredients:

An eight-pound three-yellow chicken.

One tael of black fungus and shiitake mushrooms, and two taels of dried bamboo shoots.

Accessories:

Oil, salt, sugar, ginger, onion, star anise, cinnamon, dried chili, cooking wine, pepper.

All the materials are additionally marked with white subtitles, especially above the word "sugar", the font turns red, and a special reminder, "This cuisine is derived from Shandong cuisine, the taste is sweet, in order to meet the taste habits of local people , using dried chili, the actual millet spicy can improve the sweet and spicy taste of the dish."

The chef in the field of vision began to chop the chicken, with excellent wrist strength, one knife, one piece, moderate size, each piece was uniform, and the head and tail were removed, and a bowl of good chicken pieces was packed in the bowl.

Process the main ingredients, remove the fishy smell of the chicken with water and cooking wine, and marinate in advance.

Then start to process the side dishes, soaking, soaking, washing, and cutting into equal-sized pieces.

Finally, turn on the fire and pour the oil, pour the chicken pieces into the pan and stir fry over high heat.

The chef's technique is neat and his wrist strength is extremely strong. He flipped the spoon several times in a row, and the chicken was fried golden brown. Putting it into the pot, the shiitake mushrooms play the best role in increasing the aroma, and then kneading the faint fragrance of the dried bamboo shoots, the room is filled with fragrance immediately, and the saliva drips down.

Yan Lang stood behind the chef and watched the whole process of his cooking braised chicken at a close distance. The video technology far surpassed the earth made him feel like he was there in person. Not only could he hear the sound of hot oil frying, he could even smell the air. The scent that permeates.

Finally, the stewed chicken comes out of the pan. The golden chicken pieces are served with black mushrooms and fungus, and sprinkled with green coriander and chives for decoration. You can easily board the dining table of a five-star hotel.

Yan Lang stretched out his hand to take a piece and put it in his mouth. The unclear signal seemed to stimulate his brain at this moment, allowing his brain to simulate the taste of this dish.

Yan Lang's eyes lit up, and he was about to take the second one. When the immersive video was over, he returned to the room. The smell in his mind couldn't go away, and he was left with a mouthful of tasteless saliva.

It tastes better than expected.

Yan Lang washed his face a little, then went downstairs impatiently.

Although what I have tasted is a master-level taste, but it is just a simple fried chicken, the aunt's cooking should not be bad, right?

When I went downstairs, I met Ran Zi. The child must have been woken up by his mother. He looked sleepy, but he ran upstairs in a hurry, apparently to see him.

Yanlang stopped at the corner, watched Ranzi run up in two or three steps, and called out, "Ranzi."

"Brother!" Ran Zi answered bluntly, he was already in his thirties, and he still smiled like a child, seeing his teeth but not his eyes, looking happy, like a little sun.