Chapter 352

These 18 dishes are as good as ever. However, on the basis of delicious food, there is no obvious improvement. There is no big difference between the taste of these 18 dishes and that of ordinary food.

"What's the problem?"

Liu Lang was silent for a moment. He thought that high-end food materials would make high-end taste, but he didn't think of it, but it was not what he imagined.

"Forget it. We'll have time to study it."

When Zhang kaigang and his wife were waiting for dinner, Liu Lang stopped thinking about it. He called on the aunts who had been staring at him and brought all the 18 dishes to the table.

For a moment, the smell of vegetables spread all over the room.

Zhang kaigang had already had enough food in the greenhouse just now, but when he smelled the attractive fragrance, his stomach even began to cry again.

Next, there is physical and psychological confrontation. Physically, he was full, and his stomach was so big that he was almost full. However, psychologically, he could not resist the temptation of the exquisite dishes. He could not help but stretch out his chopsticks and put them into his mouth.

Meng Han and others, who accompanied him, also ate Liu Lang's cooking for the first time.

At the beginning, they still kept a gentle image, but after eating for a while, they rolled their arms and sleeves to show the real side of the food.

Seven people, eighteen dishes, and finally no soup left. Liu Lang didn't eat much.

"Mr. Liu, you are indeed the technical director of Jifeng garden. You are much better than those chefs in Jifeng garden." Zhang kaigang, who had already been unable to straighten up, couldn't help but pick up his thumb and exclaimed.

As the saying goes, without comparison, there is no harm.

He used to think that the dishes cooked by the chefs in Jifeng garden were no longer cattle, but compared with Liu Lang's dozen dishes, it was a heaven and an earth.

"In fact, I usually cook at home. I seldom cook outside." Liu Lang laughs. If it's not for trying dishes, these people can't taste their own craft.

You know, only a few people have eaten his cooking.

According to the plan, after lunch, we will discuss the shooting site of "invincible heroes" and the advertising film of Zhongyu ecological farm. However, Zhang kaigang ate too much and even struggled to walk, so he had to postpone. Meng Han arranged a room for Zhang kaigang to rest in the farm.

In this way, Zhang kaigang became the first guest in the history of Zhongyu ecological farm. After many years, Zhang kaigang often mentioned this matter with pride.

Liu Lang has never been involved in the specific affairs of Yu tourism. He gives Meng Han all the things related to Zhang kaigang, and then drives away from the ecological farm.

However, before leaving the ecological farm, Liu Lang went to the greenhouse again.

With the help of the staff, I picked a lot of vegetables and basically filled the trunk of the car.

After returning to xiangxieyuan villa, Liu Lang directly transferred the vegetables in the greenhouses to the immortal prison, and then his own consciousness also entered the immortal prison.

"Master, look at these vegetables!" Liu Lang came to the dining hall of Xian prison with the vegetables in the greenhouses and said to Zhu Dachang.

Liu Lang's cooking skills are more in imitation of Zhu Dachang, and his research on dishes may not be better than that of ordinary ordinary cooks.

Therefore, it is difficult for him to find out the reason why vegetables in the greenhouse will become common after they are cooked.

Instead of wasting that time, it's better to let the kitchen god Zhu Da often come out.

In any case, free labor doesn't have to be wasted.

"What's different about these vegetables?" Zhu Dachang looks at the vegetables brought by Liu Lang and says curiously. From the appearance, these vegetables and Liu Lang usually bought the ingredients are not too different, if you have to say something different, it may be a little fresh.

"Master, try it first." Liu Lang directly folded a section of cucumber and handed it to Zhu Dachang.

Zhu Dachang bit suspiciously and chewed it for a while. Suddenly, he was stunned, "how does it taste so good? Such cucumbers should not grow on earth

"Of course, it can't grow out. It's only developed by using the poop of the wheezing dog as fertilizer." Liu Lang chuckled in his heart, but he changed the topic and said, "master, I brought these vegetables. The taste of raw vegetables is better than ordinary vegetables. But once cooked, they have no characteristics. I don't know if it's my cooking problem. "

"Oh? I'll try. "

According to Zhu Dachang's intuition, dishes made with such good ingredients should taste better.

He directly took out two cucumbers and made a simple cucumber scrambled egg. After frying, Zhu Dachang picked up a piece of cucumber with his chopsticks, tasted it, and frowned at once.

Liu Lang also picked up his chopsticks and tasted it, which was no different from ordinary food.

It also means that it's not about your own cooking skills.

Zhu Dachang never gives up. I also made a more complex Muxu meat, and tasted the cucumber slices among them, which also became very common.

Since cucumber is not good, try other vegetables.

Zhu Dachang cooked all the vegetables that Liu Lang brought. Those vegetables that taste excellent raw will lose their original characteristics once they are made into hot dishes.Zhu Dachang frowned.

After a long time, he patted his thigh and said, "I know why!"

"Why?" Liu Lang, who was almost asleep, woke up.

"It's the temperature. It's the temperature that destroys the taste." Zhu Dachang laughed.

"Er..." Liu Lang felt that Zhu Dachang's discovery was no different from that he had not found out. He doubted: "master, the fried dishes have to be heated. If it's a temperature problem, can't we avoid the problem of bad taste?"

"I'll have a way to avoid it Zhu Dachang shook his hair and said coyly.

"What can I do?" Hearing that there was a solution, Liu Lang was immediately happy.

"My way is, don't heat it!" Zhu Dachang's eyes twinkled with excitement.

Liu Lang fell to the ground with a thump.

"How to stir fry without heating? Master, explain to me. " Liu Lang asked with a bitter face.

"It doesn't make sense?" Zhu Dachang hated that iron was not made into steel, and said: "the meaning of not heating is to make cold dishes. If you want to keep the taste of the food materials, you should use mild treatment, and the most mild treatment is cold mix!"

"Poof..."

Liu Lang almost spits out a mouthful of old blood.

Salad? The kitchen god can say such a low way.

"Master, I don't think cold sauce is the most mild way to deal with it. The most mild way is to eat it raw, and even mix it up." Liu Lang couldn't help joking.

"Why? What you said about eating raw seems more reasonable! " What Liu Lang didn't expect was that Zhu Dachang took it seriously.

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