Chapter 7：

"We ordered the simplest home cooking, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried rice in Yangzhou!"

Such a simple dish, it shouldn't be talked about anymore.

I don't know.

After hearing this, Huang Lei's eyes lit up.

Then reprimanded.

"Come to the mushroom house and order such a simple dish, who are you looking down on?"

"Don't you want to run, give me work!"

Xiao Yueyue was startled.

It's so circumstantial, this is just to find a reason, let us go to work!

However, the longing life is not about doing farm work and eating some home-cooked food.

"No problem, Teacher Huang, what work can you say?"

"Go pick 200 pineapples!"

"How many?"

"200!"

"You kill me!"

Xiao Yueyue had an expression of hopelessness, wanting to be lazy.

"Kill you? All right! Then the meat will come out at night."

"Teacher Huang, I was wrong, can't I pick pineapples?"

Nazha seems to have discovered something.

"Teacher Huang, what happened to your hand?"

Yu Qian also answered the question and asked.

"Yeah, when we met just now, I found your finger, why was it bandaged? Was it injured?"

Teacher Huang smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I accidentally cut my finger just now!"

This is indeed a bit embarrassing.

If you are a new chef who has just learned to cook, it is understandable once the cut is done.

An old chef like Huang Lei should be able to cut the dishes with his eyes closed.

He can hurt his hand, and there are still two, which is unbelievable!

"Then your hand hurts, who will cook?"

Obviously, Xiao Yueyue's focus is off track!

"Don't worry, there will be Xiao Zou this time, who will cook for me."

"Little Zou?"

Deyun Sanpang and Nazha, invariably looked at Zou Wenping.

There was distrust in his eyes.

Teacher Huang's cooking skills are good, but he is well-known in the circle.

And the cooking skills need time to settle.

No matter how you look at it, the young man Rui Wenping's experience in the kitchen can't be compared with Huang Lei.

Although they didn't say anything, their eyes seemed to say more.

It seems that there is no good fortune today!

Reba has some small expectations, although she does not believe that Zou Wenping's cooking level.

However, the man who can cook is already a rare animal.

I don't need so much for taste or something.

"Wenping, what do you do?"

There was too much time just now, and there was no time to ask.

When Reba asked, the others also pricked their ears.

Because everyone also understands that what you eat is not important, the effect of the program is the most important.

Don't let everyone want to eat all the food, but Zou Wenping won't make it either.

This will collapse the cooking scene!

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Chapter 9

"As long as there are ingredients, I can cook any meal!"

Zou Wenping replied calmly.

This kind of calmness and calmness made Huang Lei and others feel confident in him.

"Yeah, I'm pretty confident? Since you said that, I'll just order!"

Huang Lei listed the dinner menu as soon as he said it.

"Uncle Yu, you don't seem to order any food, do you want to eat?"

"Can I order anything?"

"As long as it is on the earth!"

"Are there eels?"

"Eel?"

Unexpectedly, Yu said at the signing meeting, such unpopular ingredients.

Huang Lei looked at the chief director with some uncertainty.

Zhang Tong and several directors whispered for a while.

"Just finished inquiring, in the rice field not far away, there is indeed an eel!"

"But you need to catch it yourself!"

Upon hearing this, Yu signed an interest.

The last time he caught eel was a few decades ago, when he was still very young.

Later, I embarked on the road of cross talk, where there was still time to catch eels.

On the way to the mushroom house, looking at such a beautiful rural scenery.

Let's have a rice field eel with some wine.

Gee tut!

A great enjoyment in life.

It also reminds him of his childhood.

As the saying goes.

Money is priceless, but feelings are priceless!

Seeing Yu Qian's enthusiastic look, Huang Lei smiled.

"After picking the pineapple, I have to carry it back. This is an individual effort, so let the young people do it!"

"Uncle Yu, go catch the eel!"

Yu Qi nodded happily.

"Then I'm more respectful than fate, should you provide tools?"

Not only did Reba think of something, her pretty facial features were all huddled together.

"Unagi? Isn't it something that looks like a snake?"

"Yeah, that stuff is delicious! It's perfect for wine and food!"

"Hey!" Reba couldn't help but shudder: "I've seen that thing, can you really eat it?"

"Hahaha," Yu Qi smiled: "Why don't you come and see with me?"

Reba blinked and looked at Naza.

When the girl is scared and curiosity bursts at the same time.

Just like to hold a group.

In addition, she and Nazha, both of the same ethnic group, have their own favorability bonus.

Seeing fellow villagers, my eyes were in tears.

Nazha has never seen an eel catch, such a rare thing, it seems a pity not to look at it.

"Then go together."

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After a simple arrangement.

Yu Wei took Reba and Nazha to catch the eel.

He Jiong took Xiao Yueyue and Da Linzi to carry the pineapple.

Huang Lei and Zou Wenping were in the kitchen and began to get busy.

The main concern was that Zou Wenping would not be able to deal with it alone, so he left the yellow base but tactical command.

If the effect of Zou Wenping's cooking is really not good, then Huang Lei can still bring his injuries into battle and save the field.

Although, it is necessary to exchange for food materials through labor.

However, the director team gave Zou Wenping the necessary ingredients in advance.

"Xiao Zou, which dish do you plan to prepare first?"

"Bao Braised Chicken Feet and Special Braised Pork. Both dishes are deliciously cooked slowly, and the preparation time is relatively long."

Zou Wenping said as he took out the chicken feet, which weighed two catties.

Then he picked up a small knife and started deboning the chicken feet!

Deboning chicken feet was originally an extremely complicated and tedious task.

On the chicken feet, there are mostly bones, and they are all small bones, which need to be shaved one by one.

Looking at the two catties of chicken feet, Huang Lei felt that if it was, let him deboning the chicken feet one by one.

It's hard to sit still.

Looking at Zou Wenping's knife skills, it seems that he is not cutting vegetables, but completing a work of art.

With the cooperation of the skills of the two top masters, Guoshu (lv99) and Culinary Arts (lv99).

Zou Wenping's handling of ingredients is full of artistic sense.

The picture is very beautiful.

The audience in the live broadcast room became active again.

"Wow, I seem to be watching a movie like God of Cooking."

"It turns out that cooking can also have this kind of beauty."

"This knife is very good. Compared with him, I am a potato slicer. I am ashamed of a potato slicer!"