Several elders of Qin family also laughed and opened their mouths.
"You see how filial piety is in a sea, sir. In order to give you a surprise, you should invite O'Henry all."
"I heard that a sea, in order to make you happy, knelt for two days in front of master O'Henry's door, and finally moved him."
"In order to learn a dish well, I have been studying with O'Henry for half a month. You see that the scars on his hand are all made by him when he cooked the dishes."
Qin people praised Qin and their filial piety.
Only Lin Twilight cloud ironically smiled, if nothing turned over.
After the host finished the opening speech, several descendants of Qin family came to the stage and stood at their own cooking stage.
The rest of the Qin people gathered in the hall, three or two, and looked up.
The staff of the hotel brought in the ingredients and distributed the food materials needed by everyone.
Qinyuwei is to make seafood porridge, all the seafood needed is placed in a large ice bucket, keep fresh.
She tied the apron together, very skillfully ignited, boiled water, and washed rice
Lin Twilight cloud can not help, standing beside leisurely said: "I can't imagine, you still have a set of cooking."
Qin Yuwei, while she was cleaning rice, said with no lifting of her head: "what, you think I can't cook? If I can't do it, can't I learn yet? "
"I really need to try your craft today. Don't burn the porridge." "Lin murmurun said with a smile.
"You put 120 hearts." Qin Yuwei glared at him with a delicate anger, but a strange moment in her heart.
She has practiced cooking for a long time, and it is the first time she has cooked for others.
Not only to give filial piety to Qin's father, she subconsciously also hopes to do something by herself, which can let Lin Twilight also taste.
Lin Muyun is idle, holding his arm and looking to the left and right.
Next to the cooking table, Qin Lei has already wrapped dumplings, is from the pot to get up.
Although his dumplings are different in size, it is the ultimate for Qin Lei.
A group of Qin people stood in front of them, looking at the dumplings made by Qin Lei, smiling.
It is hard to say if it is not ripe, but it can only be said to be a fair number.
Lin Muyun looks to the right again. After the cooking table over there, Qin Yihai and the super chef O'Henry he invited are standing.
Qin Yihai is holding a knife and carefully cutting beef. The cutting method is extremely skillful. The top beef cut is like cicada wing, and it is placed on the ice plate like an art art. At first glance, it is hard work.
O'Henry stood by him, preparing seasoning and pointing from time to time.
Most of the Qin people's sight is gathered in the middle Qin sea, praise.
Suddenly, Qin Lei's voice was loud.
"Grandpa, dumplings are ready."
The two service students hold dumplings, respectively, in small plates, first presented to the Qin old man, and then held several respected elders of Qin family.
Qin old man picked up dumplings, bit it gently, and then put it down.
"Grandpa, how is the dumpling taste?" Qin Lei said with a blatant eye.
Qin's father smiled: "yes, Qin Lei, your filial piety, Grandpa received it."
"Great." Qin Lei was very happy to give a fist, and relieved.
At this time, a Qin family elder suddenly a dry nausea, spit out the dumplings in his mouth.
"What's wrong?" Qin Lei was in a daze.
He looked up and found that the faces of the other elders of Qin family seemed to have a kind of tolerance.
The elder Qin family took over the napkin, wiped his mouth, shook his head and said, "it's OK, you go down."
"What's the problem with dumplings?" Qin Lei can not help but pick up chopsticks, and put up a remaining dumpling and put it into his mouth.
Just after he was stuffed in, he spit out the dumplings with a "Pooh" look extremely embarrassed.
Dumplings are not only half-life, but also the outer skin is thick and hard, and can not be swallowed at all.
At this time, a Qin family member said: "Qin Lei, how can you cook the food and give it to the old man again, if something goes wrong with it, what can you do?"
"It's all." Qin Laozi put his hand at his hand. "Qin Lei has been outside for a long time, busy working. He can wrap a dumpling to celebrate my birthday and is filial piety."
Qin Lei awkwardly scratched his head, and understood in his heart that, in fact, Qin's father had eaten it as a living, but in order not to hurt his filial piety, he did not make it clear in public.
"Grandpa, I will go back to practice again. I will make dumplings for you next time."
Qin Laozi nodded with a smile and handed it over with a thick red bag.
After eating dumplings, the rest of the people also presented dishes.
In order to get 5% of the shares of red envelopes, except Qin Lei, the other Qin descendants, all with the strength of thinking about cooking, presented dishes are not all carefully made.
What prickly chop, top black pepper foie gras, truffleAll kinds of delicacies are placed on the table, just like a small table full of Manchu and Han.
The old man of Qin was full of praise. He took out the red envelopes and gave them to his descendants one by one.
For Mr. Qin, what he valued most was not money and property, but the kinship of Qin family whose blood was thicker than water.
In the end, only Qin Yuwei and Qin Yihai are left on the stage.
The dishes they made are coming to an end.
In front of Qin Yihai is beef slices with black truffle. The plate is exquisite and looks like a fine artwork.
The beef he uses is the island's top snowflake and cattle. The annual output of this kind of beef is only more than 100 Jin. All of them choose the tender meat from the back of the cow's neck. Not only is the output rare, but also the materials are very rare. Even if you have money, you can't buy it.
At this time, Qin Yuwei also opened the ice bucket, ready to put the seafood in.
Suddenly, she frowned and her face changed.
"What's going on? What's the matter with the ultimate seafood I've prepared?"
Lin Muyun quickly turned his head and saw that the seafood in the ice bucket was all thin and small, and it didn't look fresh.
"Why is that so?" Qin Yuwei pretty face color change, "someone changed my ingredients."
Lin Muyun immediately raised his head and looked coldly at Qin Yihai.
Who else is going to be behind him?
Just as it happened, Qin Yihai also looked towards this side. As soon as he touched his line of sight, his face immediately showed a sneer of ridicule, obviously fearless.
"What a shame." Qin Yuwei hate said, the heart is extremely angry.
At this time, the voice of the host.
"Two, time is coming. If you haven't done it yet, in order to avoid the old man's birthday party from missing the auspicious time, it will start immediately. You two will be regarded as abstaining."
"Well, I'm five minutes short." Qin Yihai takes back his sight and smiles with confidence.
He winked at O'Henry around him, and the two immediately cooperated with each other and quickened their movements.
Their movements are very skillful, and their swordsmanship is perfect. The Qin people under the stage can see bursts of wonder. Their attention is focused on the two people.
"What should I do? My grandfather's birthday party is coming soon. We can't delay it." Qin Yuwei was sweating.
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