v3 Chapter 710： Innovation

Once the lobster is peeled, the skewers are roasted, the sparkling water and the beer foam fly together, and the chili powder and cumin ingredients coexist.

Two cups of beer went down, and Grandson Sun, who paid for all the consumption tonight, fell.

Burberry's plaid shirt was affixed to a cheap plastic table, and the sleeves of the red crayfish were stained on the sleeves. It only needed two glasses of cold beer, and Sun Jikai basically said goodbye to today's supper. .

Fortunately, Grandson Sun took over the bill in advance, otherwise this season's posture pigeons and Jiang Feng could not be overwhelmed.

light waist just ordered 40 strings.

is different from the last time he started to scold the whole family when he was drunk. This time, Sun Jikai didn't react after getting drunk. He climbed on the table with his eyes closed and looked like he was asleep.

Jiyue was chewing the roasted chicken heart, seeing Sun Jikai's wine suddenly became so good, he was not used to it, and said, "Is he drunk so drunk so badly?"

Jiang Feng swallowed the lamb in his mouth, and some choked to sip a coke: "No, I drank two glasses like the last time, and the second cup was not full."

"It may be too tired, he was a little listless when he first came." Wu Minqi said, pointing her finger at the spicy duck head that she couldn't reach. "Xia Xia, help me hand that duck head."

Jia Xia quickly put down her crayfish and handed the duck head to Wu Minqi.

Ji Xue hadn't said anything. She and Sun Jikai weren't familiar with each other. This time, they simply came to rub a meal. When they saw Sun Jikai, they sighed innocently.

Season:?

Ji Yue looked at Sun Jikai's and Burberry, and then looked at his Taobao explosion, recalled the reports I saw these days, and finally thought about who paid for this meal today.

"Maybe." The expression on Ji Yue's face was a little complicated.

How to say, she may finally see the person who has nothing but money alive.

Everyone was suddenly silent.

Everything has cooled down, even the barbecue on the table, the tin carton with garlic and garlic is obviously steaming, but it feels like it has lost the temperature, even the unique fireworks and liveliness on the barbecue stall It becomes a background sound that can be ignored at any time.

The atmosphere suddenly became so weird. Wu Minqi grabbed the duck's head and chewed it. It was neither gnaw nor blame. Ji Xia quietly swallowed the meat in her mouth and dared not make a sound. Whether to eat or let go.

Suddenly, Sun Jikai moved.

He straightened up suddenly, opened his eyes halfway through the difficulty, his face was full of drunk, and his mouth flicked and muttered something with a very weak voice.

Sun Jikai opened his mouth: "I think..."

Then fell again.

Everyone: ...

"It seems really drunk." Jiang Feng sighed.

Zhang Guanghang quickly finished the roasted garlic on the sign. Even if he was a handsome guy eating garlic, he could not hide the fact that he was a handsome guy. Zhang Guanghang put down the sign and took a sip of orange juice. After the preparations were all finished, he slowly said: "Do you have any other ideas for the tomorrow's trial?"

"Ah?" Jiang Feng was asked by this question directly, and asked, "Tomorrow is not Sun Jikai, do they try the dishes? It has nothing to do with us?"

"I'm not talking about their food, it's the food for the midsummer banquet." Zhang Guanghangdao.

Now everyone is interested. One of them is one, including the season summer who can only make occasional shortbread in the kitchen every day. They are all participants of the midsummer banquet.

"Midsummer feast?" Ji Yue grabbed two fried beef noodles in his mouth. "Isn't that set the menu and time yet, but we have written the invitation letter, and the message has been released. It is hanging on everyone's appetite. , Just wait for you to confirm the menu after the test."

"Actually, I'm basically sure." Wu Minqi continued to nibble the duck's head. "Jiang Feng's chickpea flower, Grandpa's steamed eel and Baiwei soup, Grandpa Jiang's Dezhou Braised Chicken, now waiting for Master Sun and Master Qiu to try the dishes As a result, the menu can be determined. They are all new dishes that have not been on the menu before. Is there any problem?"

Mr. Dezhou Braised Chicken and Mr. Jiang Weiming had previously made it in a healthy cooking restaurant. After they came to Peiping, they didn’t think of this dish because they didn’t cook so much. The new dishes that showed his strength were pulled out and counted together.

The midsummer banquet was originally used to fight the first shot of the top-floor restaurant. It is natural to send a powerful chef from Taifeng Building. Even if the heads-up might not win the chef Arnold, the group fight will also beat him to death.

"Don't you have any idea?" Zhang Guanghang asked.

"Idea?" Wu Minqi and Jiang Feng spoke in unison.

"I think I'm a level..." Wu Minqi hesitated. "Maybe it's not enough. And all the dishes required for the midsummer banquet are new dishes, and the dishes I have are not good enough, let alone the new ones. ."

Jiang Feng actually produced the meaning in Zhang Guanghang's words: "Lao Zhang, do you have some ideas?"

Zhang Guanghang nodded: "I have had some ideas since last time I went to the top-floor restaurant to eat the roasted whole chicken, and I just achieved some results some time ago. Menu for the summer banquet."

Zhang Guanghang said this, and everyone was surprised.

He translated this sentence, I recently created a delicious dish of thieves, I am very confident, and I plan to make it for you tomorrow to see if you can have a menu for the summer banquet.

Homemade dishes, this is probably the ultimate ideal for every chef.

Don't say it's self-made, even if it is to improve the classic dishes, the result of the improvement makes most people praise it is a thing worth boasting for a lifetime.

Not every free dish can be called homemade dishes, such as banana fried tomato, blueberry stewed pears, tomato fried dragon fruit can only be called dark dishes. At the level of Zhang Guanghang, a chef who is able to tell others that he has recently conceived a new dish and invited everyone to come to taste it means that he is very confident in his own homemade dishes.

Since the development of cuisine, especially now that information exchange and communication are frequent and logistics is fast, once the ingredients destined to be difficult to appear in a plate between the north and the south can be met with just a phone call, all the cooking methods can be created, and excellent The predecessors have helped the juniors to explore every path worth exploring, and it becomes particularly difficult to get out of a new path.

This is why Sun Guanyun's cooking is not top-notch but a recognized master of Cantonese cuisine. The real masters are either top-notch enough to serve the crowd, or they can surpass their predecessors.

"Is your dish named?" Wu Minqi asked.

"Fruit-scented chicken." Zhang Guanghang said, "The name is not very nice. Please wait for it to be done tomorrow. Please help me think of a good name."

Wu Minqi nodded, thoughtfully.

When Zhang Guanghang interrupted, the focus of everyone's chat shifted to tomorrow's trial dishes, eating, drinking and chatting. Everyone ate more than 12 o'clock all the way, until the barbecue on the table was swept away, Ji Xia drink After the last bit of coke, a burr of carbon dioxide filled with cumin flavoured the scene.

"Let's go back to old Zhang first, Sun Jikai lives upstairs and I carry him back." Zhang Guanghang originally wanted to help Sun Jikai resist. He just said Jiang Feng said and nodded and drove home.

There were two bottles of beer for this supper, one bottle for Ji Yue and one bottle for Sun Jikai. Zhang Guanghang couldn’t drink because he was a driver. The amount of Ji Jiyue was acceptable. One bottle of beer was undoubtedly the same as usual. Sun Jikai dragged into the elevator.

Sun Jikai lived on the 16th floor Ji Yue helped when dragging into the elevator, and Jiang Feng was the only one when dragging out. Sun Jikai slept to death, and the whole person was dead. During this time, every day the house ordered takeout at home to eat hot and spicy and gained a few pounds. People don't want to resist as much as express delivery. When Jiang Feng dragged Sun Jikai out of the elevator, he moved too much and accidentally kicked him, kicking Sun Jikai awake.

is a drunk drunk even if he wakes up.

"Sun Jikai, Sun Jikai." Jiang Feng patted Sun Jikai, "Wake up, if you wake up, go to the bath yourself, I will go first."

Sun Jikai lay on the sofa, and could not tell whether the eyes were closed or open. The tears overflowed from the corners of the eyes, his mouth opened and closed, and he murmured silently.

Jiang Feng understood two of the words through his mouth, which is very easy to understand.

Grandpa.

Jiang Feng sighed.

I don't know why, he feels that Sun Jikai at this time is a little like the old grandfather he had seen in his memory before, and also left his hometown with the same conviction in his heart, but Sun Jikai's start was much better than that of the old man.

He thought of Sun Jikai's classic classics.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't bully the poor.

only hopes that after many years, he can say this sentence in a new tone.

Jiang Feng put the key on the entrance and left.