bookpower Chapter 357
Chapter 357
Chapter 357 That’s the three-dimensional space, the Kunpeng of the ocean world
I don’t know, why?
Uncle, I just want to talk and chat with Lu Yan.
“Okay.”
“Just watch me make fish.”
“There’s a lot of smoke in the kitchen, give you a mask.”
Lu Yan said, took out a well-packaged plastic bag from his coat pocket, and handed it to his uncle.
The uncle took the plastic bag, and while looking at the words on it, he said, “Still, medical masks.” ”
“Not bad, not bad.”
“I’m not as delicate as you think, though.”
“I’ve been busy all my life, what smoke and fire, what I am afraid of in the middle of the night, it’s commonplace.”
“Thank you for being so thoughtful.”
The uncle took the mask, like a baby, and was reluctant to wear it.
But.
Since Lu Yan gave it to himself, wearing a mask is a must.
Prevent oil from smoking yourself, that’s an excuse.
Protecting public health is the first priority.
As he spoke, he tore open the plastic bag and took out his mask to put it on.
It’s just an apron, like a cook.
01 Two people, out of the kitchen.
At this time, the pastry chef has arrived, and he is kneading the dough.
Seeing Lu Yan coming, he hurriedly greeted: “Mr. Lu, is there something wrong with coming to the canteen so early?” ”
“It’s fine.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay.”
“In the morning, I caught a fish and wanted to make fish soup for everyone.”
“That’s right, you’re kneading dough.”
“Don’t know what to do?”
Lu Yan took the pastry chef’s words and asked.
“I want to steam the flower rolls, and what the chef wants to cook, I don’t know.”
“Oh my God.”
“This time.”
“Rice porridge, porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, and vegetable soup.”
“It’s all cooperation, the little flower roll I made.”
The pastry chef has a recipe in his hand and reads the dishes to be prepared for breakfast?
“Make fish soup and other cuisines, and there is no conflict.”
Lu Yan didn’t want to deny the breakfast recipe, he just wanted to make the fish.
Let’s taste the taste of cold-water fish.
He said to the pastry chef as he picked up his apron and fastened it.
Then, open the refrigerator.
Take out the cut pieces from the inside.
He put the fish pieces on the cutting board, thought about it, and thought it would be better to make fish ball soup for everyone in the morning.
The digestive system in the morning, unlike in the evening, is very fragile.
Suddenly, I felt that there were so many fish that I should eat more than one fish.
Come to think of it.
He said to the pastry chef, “It’s a good idea to make hanamaki in the morning.” ”
“Can you make some more steamed fish dumplings?”
……
“Okay.”
“As long as there is filling, buns and dumplings are fine.”
“That’s it, I’ll make crystal steamed dumplings with some noodles.”
When the pastry chef saw so much fish and meat on the board, he immediately came to his senses.
Mankou agreed to Lu Yan’s request.
It doesn’t seem like a request, it’s a request, right?
Wrong.
The pastry chef shook his head, feeling that he was too hypocritical.
The boss asks for it and does what it asks.
The pastry chef puts the finished flower roll on the cage drawer and proofs it for the second time.
Busy, and noodles went.
Lu Yan couldn’t be idle, he picked up the knife and began to debone and pick the fish pieces.
His hands are very flexible.
A rare kitchen knife, in Lu Yan’s hand, flew up and down.
The slender hand is as if under a spell.
Let the B&B owner who watched keep smacking his tongue.
muttered in his heart, who has such a son, his parents will be full without eating.
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It would be nice if I had such a capable son.
The mouth is sweet and handsome.
Moreover, they can also cook.
The man who cooks is the most handsome.
Uncle, I actually had this wonderful idea.
In a blink of an eye.
Lu Yan chopped the fish pieces into meat puree. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）
He took the meat puree and simply tasted it.
With a wave of his hand.
Two small pots of mixed fish and meat filling disappeared on the board in a flash of red light.
Lu Yan looked at the minced meat that flew to the system kitchen for reprocessing, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile.
He, the god chef given by the system, also quietly opened at this moment.
After the reprocessing of the system kitchen, whether it is fish meatballs or crystal fish dumplings, it is difficult to think about it!
How did he know what kind of fish he was caught?
It was a three-dimensional space, the Kunpeng in the ocean world.
If Lu Yan knew, he might have released the little black fish.
But.
He didn’t know yes, he thought it was an ordinary big fish, but he was teased by the system and condensed into a small fish.
In less than 0.05 seconds, I went to the system kitchen and the reprocessed fish filling was sent back.
Lu Yan didn’t dare to slack off, he sent the adjusted dumpling filling to the pastry chef.
“The chef didn’t come, and neither did the caretaker.”
“I’m going to just put it on and mix the stuffing.”
Lu Yan said very humbly.
“Not bad.”
“The stuffing you mix tastes as good as the chef.”
“None of them came, and I whispered that the stuffing you made was many times better than the chef.”
“I’m not a sycophant, I’m telling the truth.”
The pastry chef said very seriously.
He cooperated with the chef and made countless steamed buns or crystal steamed dumplings.
For the first time, smell such a delicious filling.
I think that Lu Yan is not ordinary, not only can act, but also cook.
If everyone is like Lu Yan, he should be unemployed.
The pastry chef’s heart is a mess.
Encounter, unprecedented challenges.
Lu Yan had insight into the pastry chef’s heart, and he felt wronged.
I never thought that I would have to steal the job of a pastry chef or a chef.
It’s just that.
He knew what the pastry chef was thinking, and he couldn’t explain how depressed he felt.
This kind of depression has often occurred since 323 was tied up by the system.
He couldn’t say anything, he could only pretend he didn’t know anything.
took the pastry chef’s words and said with a smile: “The blind cat meets the dead mouse, make do.” ”
“This is a temporary dish, and I’m still interested, I hope I don’t smash the pot.”
“You’re busy, I’ll make soup.”
……
“Okay.”
“Why haven’t the chef and the administrator come here today?”
“Hopefully, the Administrator won’t be angry and move his recipe.”
The pastry chef took the small basin handed by Lu Yan, as if he had lost his memory, forgetting that Lu Yan was their big boss, the group company, and the person who had the final say.
Therefore.
There was a little worry in my heart, worried that the administrator would come and reprimand him.
“He was not happy and asked me to settle accounts.”
“Don’t worry, this has nothing to do with you.”
Lu Yan thought it was a little interesting.
The administrator is usually very good, is it pretended?
Whatever.
If he dared to point fingers at the pastry master, he would be fired.
Lu Yan said so in his heart, but he comforted the pastry chef.
Meantime.
I feel that I am too abrupt, and I want to play one out of one, what if the pastry master is isolated?
Suddenly, feeling like something was wrong with me?
It’s useless to think about it.
“Mr. Lu, your cooking skills are very good, it’s the first time I’ve seen such a handsome person, and he can cook.”
The uncle watched Lu Yan’s movements quickly, and hurriedly praised.