"I'm looking forward to Brother Ze's Sichuan and Chongqing noodles. I'm so looking forward to it!”As soon as Jiang Ze finished speaking, Dilireba was the first to speak, full of anticipation.
"Reba, look at your expression. Aren't you admiring your Brother Ze's Sichuan-Yu noodles? Your tone doesn't sound right!”Huang Xiaoming teased when he saw Direba's expression.
"Brother Xiaoming, you're making fun of me?”Xiaoming Huang's teasing made Dilireba's face turn red instantly. It was as if his true thoughts had been exposed. He was very shy.
Jin Mengjia looked at Direba's expression. As a girl, she could read Direba's mind. A trace of disappointment appeared in her eyes.
"Little Ze, tell us what you need. We'll help you!”When Zhao Wei heard that Jiang Ze was going to cook personally, she was very enthusiastic. It was as if she really wanted to taste Jiang Ze's delicious Sichuan-Yu noodles.
"Little Ze, I can also help you!”Zhang Xiaoliang also volunteered.
"Little Ze, look, is there anything I can help with?”Jiang Xin asked Jiang Ze.
Jiang Ze looked at the tired Jiang Xin and Jin Mengjia and smiled.""Sister Xin, Mengjia, you've been running around all night and haven't packed your luggage yet. Go pack your luggage first and wash up. We'll do the cooking and buying ingredients!”
Zhao Wei slapped her forehead.""Aiyo, how could I have forgotten about this? Quick, Sister Xin, Mengjia, come with me. I'll take you to the bedroom to put your luggage!”
"Little Ze, thank you for your understanding. To be honest, I'm really a little tired!”Jiang Xin was very grateful for Jiang Ze's understanding and thanked him.
Jin Mengjia was the same. She quickly thanked him,"Thank you, Brother Ze!"
Jiang Ze waved his hand." You're welcome. Sister Wei, Reba, Brother Xiaoming, Brother Liang, and I went out to buy ingredients. I'll leave the house to you!"”
"Go, go, go back quickly!”Zhao Wei's voice came from the bedroom.
Jiang Ze, Xiaoming Huang, and Xiaoliang Zhang went out.
"Ming Bro, do you have money on you?”Zhang Xiaoliang asked Xiaoming Huang as soon as he left the house.
"That's right, Brother Xiaoming. Do you have any money on you? I don't have any money on me! "Jiang Ze searched his pockets and found nothing.
Xiaoming Huang reached into his pocket. He had no money."Fortunately, you two reminded me. All the money we had yesterday was with Sister Wei. Wait a moment, I'll go get the money!”
A few minutes later, Xiaoming Huang left with 20,000 baht and headed to the nearby supermarket with Zhang Xiaoliang and Jiang Ze.
Among his culinary skills, Jiang Ze had four skills: B-level knife skill, B-level stir-fry skill, B-level congee snack making skill, and B-level soup making skill.
Jiang Ze didn't know how the system categorized them, but it categorized Sichuan and Chongqing noodles as B-level congee making skills.
However, Jiang Ze didn't care about that. No matter how the skills were divided, it was enough to master this skill.
In order to make Sichuan and Chongqing noodles well, noodles cooked with plain water still didn't taste as delicious as noodles cooked with soup stock. Therefore, Jiang Ze still had to buy chicken and bring it back to boil soup stock.
This was Jiang Ze's first time cooking Sichuan and Chongqing, so he was familiar with the skill. He didn't need to buy many ingredients and didn't spend much money.
When he was buying ingredients, Jiang Ze also bought some milk, black tea, coconut juice, strawberries, and other ingredients.
Xiaoming Huang asked Jiang Ze in confusion,""Xiao Ze, why did you buy milk? Could it be that these ingredients were needed in the Sichuan and Chongqing noodles? This was really rare!”
Zhang Xiaoliang laughed." Brother Ming, how could there be these things in the noodles? It's obviously used to make drinks!"”
"Oh, that's true. I'm being stubborn!”Xiaoming Huang reacted after hearing Zhang Xiaoliang's explanation. He slapped his forehead, wondering why he hadn't changed his mind.
Zhang Xiaoliang was right. Jiang Ze must have bought the milk and coconut juice to make drinks.
He hadn't had the time to experiment with the C-grade beverage mixing skill he had obtained, so he happened to be free today and bought some materials to test it out.
Half an hour later, Jiang Ze, Huang Xiaoming, and Zhang Xiaoliang returned to the villa with a bag of ingredients.
All the ingredients only cost 3,000 baht, which was not a lot. This cost was Zhao Wei's pocket money and was not included in the turnover of the Chinese restaurant yesterday.
When they returned to the villa, Jiang Xin, Jin Mengjia, and the others had just packed their luggage and had yet to wash up.
The first thing Jiang Ze wanted to do was to boil the soup stock because it took a lot of time. Logically speaking, the soup stock needed to be slowly boiled to produce that kind of delicious taste. However, Jiang Ze didn't have enough time now, so he directly used the pressure cooker to boil it. As long as he controlled the time and steps well, he could still make delicious soup stock.
"Little Ze, do you need any help?”Xiaoming Huang entered the kitchen and asked Jiang Ze, who was busy.
"Oh, help me wash some onions, ginger, garlic, star anise, fennel, and other ingredients!”Jiang Ze instructed Xiaoming Huang to help out.
Xiaoming Huang didn't act pretentious. He rolled up his sleeves and started working.
Cooking soup was a skill. A good soup was the foundation of many restaurants because it involved a lot of seasoning and cooking techniques. Once it was leaked, it would cause incalculable losses.
Soup was very important, but it was extremely difficult to make, especially a delicious soup.
Even though Jiang Ze's soup was used to cook noodles and wasn't that complicated, he still followed the various steps of a B-grade soup-making skill. He carefully matched the seasonings and controlled the heat, not daring to be careless.
Jiang Ze carefully calculated the time and didn't dare to be careless.
About half an hour later, a thick fragrance came out from the air holes of the pressure cooker. The fragrance wafted in all directions.
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