Chapter 496

In the back kitchen, in front of the stove, the coal fire is very strong, and the iron pot is on it. The water in it turns into steam with heating. Next to the stove, there is a dustbin full of egg shells.

Duan Hong's dirty chef's clothes, with a hat more than 20 cm high, dignified expression, holding two eggs in his hand, gently touched, the eggshell broke, beat the eggs into the bowl, quickly stirred with chopsticks, until a small bubble appeared on the eggs.

The iron pot was hot. Duan Hong added a spoonful of oil. When he felt that the temperature in the pot was about 70%, he put the eggs in.

"Chi!"

A puff of white smoke rises, Duan Hong holds the iron pot in his right hand and shakes it left and right. Under the action of hot oil, the eggs form a complete egg cake.

"Almost." Duan Hong put the eggs into a bowl and tasted it. It tasted good and tasted good, but he always felt that it was a little bad.

He had been frying eggs in the kitchen all afternoon, and now there are only six or seven eggs left. This is the last time he tries to fry them, otherwise they won't be enough tomorrow.

"It's too simple to make such an omelette during the competition. The judges think it's not good to be perfunctory at that time. How can we make a pattern of eggs? " Duan Hong put the fried eggs aside and wiped the oil in his hands. He felt that his head was a little heavy.

Wang you had too much blood transfusion in the morning, which made him feel dizzy after a little exercise. He put the remaining eggs away and went out of the kitchen. When he encountered some problems that were difficult to solve, he always went outside to have a look.

When I came to the front hall, because it was half afternoon, there was basically no one to eat. I saw a few people walking into the door, accompanied by Han Luo and Xu Qing.

Wang Zengqing, the state banquet master, was the leader, followed by a group of people who pointed and laughed at the hotel.

Duan Hong saw in the crowd a man in Mongolian costume, with a bulging belly and a tall foreigner. Next to him was a short man with a face full of invincibility.

"These should be the four chefs who came to visit." Duan Hong walked over with a smile and said, "I'm really sorry that you've missed your visit."

He took the lead in reaching out to Wang Zengqing.

Seeing that he was wearing a cook's hat, greasy clothes and a black apron, people thought to themselves, "the wild cook who came here wants to shake hands with the master?"

Wang Zengqing met him in the morning. Although he was not ashamed, he still shook hands with him politely and said, "are you the mysterious Duan Hong? It is said that mastering every cuisine, especially barbecue, is the best in the world. "

"Hey, hey, I'm far behind you." Duan Hong laughs.

When the Mongolian man heard that barbecue was the best in the world, he immediately showed his disdain and gave a cold hum, with a crooked mouth. Looking at Duan Hong, the Frenchman was very interested. "Hello, please give me more advice tomorrow."

"Yes, Mr. foreigner, your Chinese is very good."

"I'm not a foreigner, I'm Henry. It's the same name as the king of football. He's also Henry

"The king of football? Ha ha, I haven't heard of it, but the name of Hengli is very good. " Duan Hong held his hat and said with a smile.

Han Luo and Xu Qing sighed in frustration.

"By the way, Hengli, would you mind telling me what you are going to do tomorrow?" Duan Hong scratched his crotch.

Henry frowned slightly. "Sir, it's not good and sanitary here. What to do tomorrow is a secret. We can't tell."

"Stingy!" He looked at the Mongolian humanitarians and said, "by the way, man, are you the aixinjueluosud? What a domineering name. I guess you must be making barbecue tomorrow? "

"Hum!" Su De ignored Duan Hong.

He went to the short one again: "are you Yamamoto 250? No, no, it's Yamamoto, right? Strange, I guess you must make Japanese sushi or sashimi tomorrow? In fact, these are not very technical. "

Wang Zengqing sneered: "Chef Duan, what's the point of asking? Are you going to tell me your dishes for tomorrow? "

"Of course, do you believe me when I say I make scrambled eggs?" Duan Hong said with a smile.

"Scrambled eggs?" Everyone laughed. Did you make scrambled eggs in the kitchen god competition? Who would believe this simplest method——

During the Mid Autumn Festival, the moon at night is especially round and big in the night sky. The whole Haizhong city is lively and peaceful. There are colored lights on all the squares. Children light up the lanterns and fly in the air to look up.

The Mid Autumn Festival is a symbol of reunion. Many people admire the names of the whole banquet. The whole family came here to have dinner. In addition, Han Luo pushed out a new lantern riddle about the moon. Anyone who guessed the right one got a prize. For a moment, the whole hall was very busy.

Duan Hong was not very happy. He saw off the chefs in the afternoon. Everyone was full of confidence. What he was good at was jumping over the wall, but he couldn't do it. Did he really want to make scrambled eggs.

At this time, I suddenly heard the smell of beef. This is spicy beef stir fried in a big fire. It tastes strong and chewy. What would it feel like to mix eggs and beef together?

Duan Hongteng stood up: slippery egg beef“ yes! This Cantonese dish is not included in the whole table of Manchu and Han, but also belongs to home cooking. It's the only one! National is the classic. " Duan Hong thought that the corners of his mouth would smile. There will be many people laughing at me tomorrow. It's better to prepare some soup to marinate beef -- Wang Ming villa, a small open space in front of it, beside a small stone table, with kugen and Jingsi sitting and watching the moon with Wang Ming. Wang you woke up in the afternoon, which untied the knot in Wang's head, but the latter was very weak, lying in the room with his mother. Wang Ming admired kugen's admiration, but on the second floor, lying on his right half, Wang Ming said to the women around him, "Mom, what do I want to drink? What do I always want to drink in my heart? Do you have tomato juice When the queen mother heard that her son wanted to drink tomato juice, she hurriedly said, "yes, mom, I'll squeeze it for you. Wait a minute." After she left, Wang you felt very hot. He wanted to stand up and feel the cold outside. He opened the quilt and the window. The first thing he saw was the full moon like a silver plate. Suddenly, Wang You's body was stiff, and the moon seemed to have a huge attraction, taking away all his attention. The open eyes suddenly appeared a blood red, and then covered by a black blue. Wang you felt as if there were two people fighting in his body. The blood in his blood vessels constantly pounded each other. His heart beat fast and he felt very uncomfortable“ Ah! " He called softly, his eyes still cannot leave the round moon. The bright moonlight shone on Wang you. His naked skin gave birth to bursts of red halo. From a distance, it seemed to be solid scales“ Ah, it's so hard! " Wang you screamed uncontrollably. He felt itchy all over his body, as if there were ten thousand insects biting him. He took off his clothes and scratched hard on his body. All of a sudden, he found that his skin was very hard, like touching the skin of a snake. When he looked down, his whole chest, abdomen and arms were covered with red scales“ Ah? This is, this is -- "Wang you was very worried. Suddenly he heard the sound of the stairs. It must be his mother coming up. What should I do? It's going to scare her. Wang you reached out and touched his face. He found that there was a layer of scales on his face and his mouth was dry. He especially wanted to drink something fishy and salty. He was very excited to see red. Then, his brain boom, the whole person lost consciousness, the body in the transformation. Originally less than 1.8 meters tall, he grew to 2 meters. His nails and tusks grew fast, his eyebrows burst out, and his eyeballs protruded“ Kara The woman who opened the door and came in saw the scene in front of her. Her hand trembled and she dropped the tomato juice on the ground, smashing it to pieces. Wang's right face seems to be very painful. His long nails are like razors. He easily smashes the window and yells at the moon, like a wolf roaring and a tiger roaring. Two strong thighs push on the ground, and the whole person ejects. The following three people watching the moon were all shocked by the sound“ Shishuzu? What is that? " Jingsi points to Wang you, who is far away, and wonders. Kugen pondered a little and yelled that it was not good. He ran to the second floor in a hurry. Wang Ming also followed him. It was from his grandson's room. What kind of monster was it?