While they were talking,
He Yuzhu had already started to process the ingredients.
Wang Defa and the others watched silently from the side.
He Yuzhu first cut a piece of tenderloin into shreds. This step was actually a test of one's knife skills. Wang Defa, who had already seen He Yuzhu's knife skills, was still very surprised.
This was because each strand of meat looked exactly the same.
Zhao Seventh felt like he had been hit again. The difference was…too great!
His current saber skill was definitely stronger than the average person, but he still needed time to train before he could reach the intermediate level.
It was the same for Wang Defa. When he was learning how to cook under the influence of the He family's stream of consciousness teaching method, his knife skills were not outstanding.
Occasionally, they would bump into Zhan Luan, which would slowly delay them. Now, they had their disciples to help them cut vegetables.
After He Yuzhu shredded the fungus and other vegetables that he needed,
he added a suitable amount of soy sauce, sugar, starch, and oil to the bowl of shredded meat. Then, he stirred them evenly.
After He Yuzhu finished this step, he began to prepare the soul of this dish, the soup that contained the fishy smell.
Wang Defa took this step very seriously. Looking at He Yuzhu's skillful technique and his control over the amount of condiments needed, he realized that his martial nephew was not simple!
If you say that He Daqing didn't teach you before, I won't believe it even if you beat me to death!
Damn it, why do I find your seasoning ratio a little familiar?!
The gravy was finished in the blink of an eye.
He Yuzhu began to cook, and Wang Defa and the others followed closely behind.
No one dared to gossip. In this day and age, whoever was in charge of the kitchen was the master!
He Yuzhu poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot. First, he stir-fried the shredded pork until it was cooked. Then, he added the fungus and other vegetables vegetables. Finally, he poured the soul soup into the pot. After collecting the juice, a fragrant fish-flavored shredded pork was ready.
He placed it on the plate.
"Completed a dish of Yuxiang Shredded Pork, Skill Points 100.
" 1. A ten-yuan note. 2. Skill points 500.
This was many times more exquisite than the Big Pot of Dish.
He Yuzhu said to Wang Defa,"Uncle Master, please!"”
Wang Defa pursed his lips, then picked up a piece of shredded meat with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
The fragrance instantly exploded on the tip of his tongue!
Every good chef must have an excellent sense of taste and smell.
Wang Defa was no exception. He used his sense of taste to quickly analyze this dish in his mind.
In the end, he came to a conclusion.
60 - 70% my ass, this guy had already caught up to me!
Wang Defa angrily picked up a big spoon.
Zhao Qi thought that his master was going to hit He Yuzhu and quickly covered his eyes.
A big spoon strike would definitely knock one out, even if one's head would not be split open!
He really couldn't bear to watch!
As he was thinking, Zhao Qi opened his fingers and looked at the situation through the gap.
Wang Defa put down the big spoon in his hand.
Why was the He Clan so terrifying?
Did they engrave the inheritance of cooking into their DNA?!
Of course, Wang Defa didn't think so, because he didn't know what DNA was, but he once again experienced the horror of the He family.
He Daqing was a sloppy chef, and his achievements were far higher than his own. Now, there was a devilish martial nephew.
Damn it, I've really embarrassed Master He!
Zhao Qi still didn't understand why his master put down the big spoon.
Wang Defa looked at him and thought for a moment before saying,"Little Seven, come here."
"Hey, Master."
Zhao Qi answered and walked over.
Wang Defa pointed at the steaming Yuxiang Shredded Pork and said,"Pick up your chopsticks and have a taste."
Zhao Qi had already expected that this Yuxiang Shredded Pork would be very stunning.
However, it was not until he picked up the shredded pork with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth that he realized that this dish needed to be described with a prefix. It was f * cking amazing!
It was no different from Wang Defa's.
The taste would also become a kind of memory that stayed in his mind.
"Little Seven, this is the difference between a genius and us ordinary people. You have to work harder in the future!"”
Zhao Seventh's eyes became moist. It was unknown whether he was thinking of the hard work of learning to cook or was frightened by the genius. He nodded and choked,"I know, Master."
Wang Defa's gaze once again shifted to He Yuzhu."Martial Nephew, this Yuxiang Shredded Pork is not bad!”
'Received Wang Defa's praise. Reward: He
Yuzhu bowed and thanked him,""Thank you for your praise, Uncle-Master."
Wang Defa continued to encourage him,"You have to work harder in the future. There is no end to learning.”
Master He had a great influence on him. Not only did he teach him how to eat, but he also taught him how to be a person.
This was the traditional teacher-disciple relationship. As long as he was a good disciple, he would still be able to do things in a proper manner.
"Martial Nephew will definitely remember Martial Uncle's instructions," He Yuzhu said politely.”
At this moment,
"Master Wang, it's time!" The waiter's shout from the front hall was first transmitted to the kitchen.
It meant that another guest had come to the restaurant for a meal.
The waiter was the last to arrive. He threw down a piece of paper and hurriedly returned to the lobby.
He Yuzhu watched Wang Defa cook a few more dishes.
[Your mastery of Mapo Tofu has increased to 70%.]
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