"Well, Xiaole, did you just write down the steps of this dish?"
Zhang Ye asked with a smile, which is the memory of Geng le.
Although memory is not so important for a chef, it is best for a top chef to have a good memory, which can be completely copied by watching others do it once, that is the best.
"I've written it down, Shifu. I can't do all the herbs you've made. I don't have enough internal power to fully stimulate the medicinal properties of herbs." Geng Le replied with a smile.
Since he began to cook, his confidence has become more and more sufficient. The shy character who used to see everyone blush has changed a lot, which makes Zhang Ye very happy.
"Well, don't worry. Take your time. I think your foundation is almost solid. You can continue to improve from tonight. But remember that you can't be as impatient as before. You must consolidate the foundation, or you won't go far in the future."
Zhang Ye said painstakingly.
"Yes, master, I will live up to your expectations." Geng Le said solemnly.
"Well, get busy."
Zhang Ye waves his hand and opens Geng le. Immediately his mobile phone rings. It's Qin yaoyue's phone.
From the last time he broke through to the peak of the day after tomorrow, and restored Huo Mingwei's ice princess memory, his estrangement with Qin yaoyue completely disappeared.
But he never thought that Qin yaoyue was his ex wife, which made him a little embarrassed.
"Sister Qin, why did you call? What's the matter?" Zhang Ye said with a smile.
"Ono, do you have time? I have to see you." Qin yaoyue's tone appears particularly dignified, this is the situation that Zhang Ye has never seen since she saw her for the first time.
Huh?
Zhang Ye frowned and asked, "sister Qin, what's the matter?"
"Well, something happened. If you're not busy, come to the club. I'll wait for you here. It's very urgent." Qin demon month urges a way.
"Well, I'll be there in a minute."
Zhang Ye nodded, agreed and hung up.
What's the matter with Qin yaoyue?
He frowned, a little puzzled, but he had a hunch that it was related to cultivation.
Is she in any crisis?
Zhang Ye sat on the chair in the kitchen, thinking in silence. The braised meat beside him had already made a sound of ho ho.
I'll know after a while. Now I don't have to think too much.
He shook his head, stood up and began to turn the stewed pork in the frying pan for the last time, boiling the soup a little bit thick. Then he quickly put the stewed pork in a clean square plate, and poured the thick fragrant dark red soup on it.
The delicious stewed pork is out of the pot like this. Geng Le's saliva is about to flow out.
"Master, I'll try it for you first, hehe."
Geng Le said with a smile, but the chopsticks had been stretched out, picked up a piece of braised meat and put it into his mouth, not afraid of scalding it.
Oh!
It smells good.
Geng Le's first feeling is incomparably sweet. The soup has an incomparably rich sweetness, and it is also mixed with the fragrance of a little caramel, which impacts his keen taste buds recklessly.
Teeth gently bite down, the strength of the pigskin feeling immediately felt by him, followed by the soft rotten fat, but did not feel any putrid, and slightly dry but full taste of lean meat formed a sharp contrast.
Strong fragrance, sweet, soft and hard taste are all mixed together, which is the supreme enjoyment for Geng le.
A mouthful of braised pork slowly swallow, along the throat slide into the stomach, the whole person seems to have become sweet up.
Whoo!
He opened his eyes, with a happy smile on his face, sighed and said, "master, if I were not your apprentice, I would never have had the chance to taste such delicious food in my life."
Ha ha!
Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "flatterer, don't do this. Just tell me, how much can you make this dish?"
Geng Le thought about it and nodded for sure: "about eight points, the remaining two are mainly the taste of herbs. I can't get rid of the bitter taste, which will make this dish a little less sweet."
Eight.
Zhang Ye nodded and said: "yes, I'm very happy that I can do it after watching it once. Then you can go on. I have something else to go out. By the way, remember to take this dish out and give it to my mother. "
"I see. Master, don't worry." Geng Le said with a smile.
……
The performance of Lamborghini is really not very good. It took Zhang Ye less than 10 minutes from Weixiang to the previous club. It took him about 20 minutes to drive Audi before.
Wait until the downstairs, or that familiar head beauty, but this time she saw Zhang Ye, the expression on the face has been different.In the past, he was just invited. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of many people, he was just like a little white face and was not looked down upon by those people.
But now he is not the same, although he wears very simple, but the car has become a Lamborghini, this top sports car is absolutely eye-catching everywhere.
What's more, Zhang Ye let the sharp eyed head lady see his watch on his wrist.
Patek Philippe!
The world's top luxury jewelry watch.
A person who can afford to drive a top class sports car and take a top class watch, his strength is beyond doubt.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang. Please follow me. Miss Qin has arrived."
The head lady said with a smile.
Zhang Ye nodded, motioned her to lead the way, followed her graceful body came to the coffee shop before.
Today's Qin yaoyue is very conservative and doesn't exude her demonic temperament. She is dressed in a small suit, straight trousers, collarless white shirt, and a very capable executive costume. However, her whole body exudes that kind of high-ranking posture, just like the superior in the sky.
See Zhang ye came, she said with a smile: "Xiao Ye, sit down, I have ordered long island iced tea for you, you should not care about drinking, Nanjiang wine emperor."
The last four words, Qin demon month obviously with ridicule.
Er!
Zhang Ye was embarrassed with a smile. He didn't have any secrets in front of Qin yaoyue. He nodded and said, "it doesn't matter if I drink a little, but if I drink too much, I can't completely dissolve my internal power."
"Well, it's nothing to do with a drink. Do you know what I want you to do today?" Qin yaoyue said, put away the charming smile, look became dignified.
Zhang Ye shook his head, did not speak, but picked up the long island iced tea from the waiter, waiting for her answer.
Qin yaoyue's eyebrows slightly wrinkled up, the tone is very serious dignified said: "the evil dragon hall has action, their goal this time is you."