mesbooks Chapter 123
Chapter 123
Finish talking about this topic.
Everyone left with a tacit understanding.
Yu Hui and Guo Fuqiang went back together, and Guo Xianxian ran to reconcile with the villagers who were shopping.
Only Chef Wang was left at the scene, smoking alone.
Sometimes laughing, sometimes silent.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
The perspective turns.
Guo Fuqiang came to the courtyard with Sunset.
There was a red shed with four firewood stoves and seven or eight tables with kitchen knives, cutting boards and other tools.
I've just finished lunch.
The villagers who came to help went home for their lunch break.
I won't come over until about two o'clock.
"Hui'er, wait for you to stir-fry here."
"At that time, I will ask your Uncle Guo to invite a few helpers over, and you will definitely not be busy stir-frying alone."
Uncle Guo in Guo Fuqiang's mouth refers to Guo Xianxin.
He knew in his heart.
Sunset only returns once a year.
Many villagers in Qingquan Village did not know him.
Not to mention following his orders.
Now I can only find someone who has the dignity and can speak in front of the villagers.
Back him up.
Obviously.
Guo Xianxin is the best candidate.
"Got it." Sunset nodded his forehead.
Looking at the environment of this stir-fry, he rubbed his temples, and his expression was not very good.
He always thought that the pot in his house was big enough.
It turned out that the pot in front of me was actually twice as big as the one in my own home!
And there are four pots!
He finally understood why Chef Wang's cooking was so unpalatable.
Such a big pot is a great test of the chef's skills.
It is several times more important than the heat, warm oil, timing and amount of seasoning, etc.
It's great if it's not hard to eat.
Not to mention the deliciousness of the cooking....
"Hui'er, what's wrong?" Guo Fuqiang seemed to have guessed something and comforted: "It's okay, just do your best."
"You also tasted Uncle Wang's dishes at noon today, I believe that you must have made better than him!"
"Hmm!"
Hearing this, Yu Hui had a lot less worries in his heart.
Yes!
Those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.
The cooks in the village who cook the big pot of rice are so bad.
What am I afraid of?
With Chef Wang's foil, even if the sunset is unpalatable, the villagers can accept it!
After Guo Fuqiang's introduction, he let Sunset go back to the room to rest.
Just wait until two o'clock and come back.
......
The perspective turns.
Sunset lay on a soft and comfortable bed, with moderate soft and hard beds, looking at the white wall, her head empty.
He is well aware of his strength.
The small stove is pure green and burns excellently.
Even if a five-star chef comes over, it is not worth it!
The large pot of rice is also okay, braised pork, chili roast pork and other box lunches, the taste is good.
But here's the problem.
Sunset has only cooked that particular dish in a large pot of rice, and has not tried any other dishes.
Moreover.
The cauldron of rice in the village is twice as large as my own home.
What worries him most now is not that it doesn't taste good, but that the speed of cooking is too slow.
Let those villagers wait.
He knew what it was like to wait for the meal to start.
Long, tormented, hungry...
"It's really not okay, strengthen your own strength?"
Sunset muttered.
During this time, he saved a lot of praise value in case of emergency.
I didn't expect to use it so quickly.
"System, open Control Panel!"
[Ding-dong, opening the control panel for the host!]
Soon, the familiar transparent projection screen appeared in front of him.
Host: Sunset
Age: 25 years old
Height / Weight: 183/72kg
Mastery skills: god-level knife technique, best cooking technique, business awareness, etc.
Praise value: 49872
System Mall Sunset stretched out his hand and clicked the System Mall.
"Uh-" A
shopping page that looked like a Taobao appeared in front of Sunset.
He tried searching for the words "big pot rice" in the top corner of the page.
Soon, another picture jumped.
At the top of the picture are various cauldrons.
Old-fashioned large iron pot, oversized canteen wok, steel plate anti-side pan...
Cauldrons of any size and material are available.
Seeing this, Sunset regretted it a little.
Made!
I said I bought it on this.
Don't spend money yet!
After complaining, he continued to scroll down.
The following are similar products to large pots, iron spatulas, large rice cookers and so on.
Just as Sunset was about to cross away, his gaze suddenly noticed the eight words in the lower right corner.
Top cooking cauldron rice technology!
Sunset's eyes widened, isn't this exactly what I needed?
He did not hesitate and placed the order directly and passionately!
[Ding-dong, congratulations to the host for acquiring a new skill - top cooking cauldron rice technique! ]
Sunset subconsciously closed his eyes, but did not feel any change.
Long.
He opened his eyes.
"Is that the end of it?" He was a little puzzled.
"Back to the host, this technology has penetrated into your heart, rest assured to cook!"
The sound of machinery sounded again in my ears.
Hearing this answer, Sunset was not in a better mood.
In the past, when receiving rewards, some subtle changes occurred in the body.
This time there was nothing.
"Good you dog system!"
"How can this reassure me?"
Sunset muttered a few words, the system did not reply, and he did not say more.
Time flies quickly.
Two o'clock in the blink of an eye.
Sunset got up from the bed and stretched lazily.
I walked to the sink, specially rinsed cold water to sober myself up, and then went downstairs.
At this time, the competent Guo Xianxin was already in the shed, counting the number of people.
This time he called a few more people to come and help.
Even without Chef Wang and the few people in his team, the number is similar.
After counting the numbers, he arranged work for everyone.
When the villagers were busy, he found the sunset behind him.
He smiled slightly.
"I called a few more people this time, don't worry, it's only two o'clock, and it will definitely be finished before six!"
Guo Xianxian said a few more words.
Probably the content is summed up as:
let Sunset believe in himself, cooking a large pot of rice is not as difficult as imagined.
Guo Xianxin had never tasted Yu Hui's dishes, and he didn't know how his craft was.
It is impossible to believe in a person so for no reason.
There is only one truth.
That was Yuhui's uncle, and Guo Fuqiang said hello in advance.
"That, you guys stop all the work in your hands first! I'll introduce you to someone.
Guo Xianxin stood behind Sunset, his hands on his shoulders.
"His name is Yu Hui, he is Lao Qiang's nephew and the master of cooking the cauldron of rice this time, everyone must listen to him this time, understand?"
The villagers looked at each other, were silent for a long time, and nodded one after another.
They did not believe that the young boy in front of them could cook fifty or sixty tables of food.
But in order to give the main family and Guo Xianxian a face, they did not say anything.
After the introduction, everyone dispersed.
They went about their own jobs.
Meanwhile.
Chef Wang was in a familiar corner again, squatting and smoking a familiar cigarette.
It's just that the people facing this time are different.
"Lao Wang, what's going on. Why did you lose your job?
"This is our guy who eats!" One of the aunts on his team said.
Chef Wang flicked the cigarette ash, put it in his mouth and took a sharp breath.
"Rest assured, this job will not be lost."