"Achoo!"
"A-Achoo!"
Yang Zhe was trimming the nails of Phoenix Claw.
In the end, he sneezed twice in a row, and the scissors in his hand almost flew out.
Who is talking about me behind my back?
Yang Zhe shook his head and finished trimming the nails of the last chicken claw.
Then, he poured cold water into the pot, added a little Huadiao wine to remove the fishy smell, and began to remove the foam.
Tiger skin and chicken feet were a common dish on the dining tables of both the north and south.
Some people liked to eat it braised, boiled, or stewed.
Usually, when drinking wine, he would suck and chew. Although there was little meat, the bone fragrance was delicious.
At first, Yang Zhe didn't want to do it because it wasn't hungry.
But later on, he saw Director Zhu eat that big bucket of Clear Broth Noodle Soup.
If he was given a tiger skin and chicken feet to eat and play with, wouldn't he be crazy with joy?
Therefore, Yang Zhe decided to bring out the braised pot for everyone to taste.
After the water in the pot boiled, a layer of messy powder floated on the surface.
Seeing this, Yang Zhe picked up the colander, scooped out the chicken feet, put them into the basin, and washed them with clean water.
At the same time, Wang Dahai rode his tricycle into the alley.
There were more than a dozen extras behind him. They had not taken off their costumes. It seemed that they had come directly from the scene.
"Chef Yang, we're here to make a roast duck stove for you.”
"Then I'll have to trouble everyone. I'm cooking, so I might not be able to help.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the extras who came to help immediately gave him a thumbs up.
Look, the most polite person in the entire crew was Chef Yang.
Not to mention the fact that it was delicious, it was publicly acknowledged.
The main thing was that his attitude made her feel comfortable.
"Chef Yang, don't worry. I guarantee that the stove will cook it beautifully for you!”
These people had helped Yang Zhe make the furnace last time. This time, they were very familiar with it.
At the same time, Wang Dahai walked up to Yang Zhe, drooling.
Yang Zhe couldn't understand after reading it.""Is this chicken claw even a newborn? What are you craving?"
Wang Dahai wiped his saliva. I love eating chicken feet!"
"You seem to have said half of these words.”
"Hmm? What do you mean by half?"
"Last time when I stewed Dongpo Pig Knuckle, you said you loved eating big pig knuckles.”
Yang Zhe counted his fingers and said,"I love to gnaw on the four words. Haven't I said half of them?" However, the dishes kept changing. So everything was your favorite?”
Wang Dahai shook his head quickly."It's true this time. The chicken feet are my life."”
"Are you sure you like salt baked chicken feet?”
"I love eating salted chicken feet the most. I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat them for a day!”
Yang Zhe smiled indifferently."Then I'm sorry. This time, I'm making tiger skin and chicken feet."”
Wang Dahai was stunned for a moment. He thought to himself,'Young chef, don't you have any morals?'
Even Buddha would have to renounce asceticism when he saw your dishes. How could I not love them?
"Oh right, do you have anything else to buy? I'll go out in the afternoon and bring it to you.”
"You're right. I just happen to need some new ingredients.”
Wang Dahai was delighted when he heard that.”
Yang Zhe sent him the list of ingredients via WeChat."Don't buy too many at once, especially large intestines. They're not easy to store.”
"I…I know."
"Why are you stuttering?”
"I…I can imagine what you're going to do just by looking at the ingredients. I can't stop drooling.”
Wang Dahai wiped the wet screen clean.""I might as well not go in the afternoon. I'll go now.”
The corner of Yang Zhe's mouth twitched.""You, even if you go now, I won't do it at noon today.”
"What's there to be afraid of? You'll feel at ease after buying it. You can't just watch the pig intestines go bad, right?”
"…"
Wang Dahai left the house in high spirits and rode his electric three-wheeled motorcycle out of the alley.
However, as soon as he left, another visitor came to the small building.
In the narrow alley, Reba was walking slowly towards the door.
She wanted to talk to Yang Zhe about the betrothal gift, but she was too embarrassed to send a WeChat message, so she decided to come and see for herself.
Even if he couldn't ask in the end, it was better than letting his imagination run wild all day.
However, when she walked to the door step by step.
Reba was suddenly stunned. She hesitated whether to take the left foot first or the right foot first.
After a while, she came back to her senses and couldn't help but ask, what was wrong with her?
He wasn't this shy when he came to give special treatment in the past.
Why did he have to worry about which foot to take first now?
She thought about it carefully and felt that it had something to do with her accidental confession.
If it weren't for that incident, their relationship wouldn't have been so ambiguous, exciting, and a little awkward.
It was also because of that confession that he had broken through a little. That was why the two of them became so unnatural.
Reba coughed, as if to cheer herself up, and stepped into the small building.
She was wearing a slightly sexy outfit today.
As for why she chose this dress, she was actually not too sure.
"Chef Yang, what are you busy with?”
Reba quietly walked closer and spoke in a soft and cute tone.
"I'll make a new dish, Tiger Skin Phoenix Claw.”
Yang Zhe raised his head and glanced at Reba. His originally hunched back suddenly straightened a little.
This posture perfectly displayed his slender figure. From the side, it looked perfect.
"You know how to cook? You're amazing.”
“？？？”
Yang Zhe couldn't help but glance at her. Was this human language?
Was this woman exclaiming that a chef could actually cook?
How was this any different from an air conditioner technician fixing your air conditioner and you asking him what his job was?
Reba realized that she had said something wrong, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
She was actually looking for a suitable opening, but in the end, she found the most blind one.
"Why don't you just say what you have to say?”
"Then I'll say it now."
Yang Zhe put down his knife and prepared to listen carefully to what she had to say.
Reba puffed up her cheeks,"Why were you with Zhao Lusi yesterday?"”
"That's the problem?"
"Yes."
Yang Zhe chuckled."Ruth introduced me to a job. I went to take a private job."”
"Didn't you say you're not interested in money?" Reba was slightly surprised.”
"That director gave me 80,000 yuan to cook a table of dishes.”
"That Ruth…"
Hot Bar opened her mouth, wanting to ask why Zhao Ruth was also there.
Suddenly, the number 80,000 flashed across her mind like an electric current.
At that moment, Reba's eyes instantly widened, and her fair hands could not help but cover her mouth.
Yang Zhe went to do private work because he could earn 80,000 yuan.
Don't forget, he had clearly said that he was not interested in money at the beginning.
Then why was he suddenly interested in a private job worth 80,000 yuan?
From another perspective, why was he suddenly interested in money?
Could it be…Could it
be because of the 88,000?
Was it because he said that the betrothal gift needed 88,000?
Reba suddenly covered her mouth, a thin layer of mist rising in her eyes.
After knowing that he needed a betrothal gift of 88,000 yuan, he went to do private work without saying a word.
He had to cook four meals a day and go out to do private work at night.
Was it important why Zhao Lusi was there?
No, nothing was important now.
Reba stood on her tiptoes and suddenly kissed Yang Zhe on the cheek.
Then, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed and ran out of the small building in a panic.
“？？？”
Yang Zhe touched the wet lip print on his face, his entire person in an extremely confused state.
What did I do just now? Why was he suddenly kissed?
He looked at his reflection in the basin and felt like a retard.
Did I lose my memory again?
Did I do something that moved her just now to get kissed?
I didn't f * cking sing. Why is this ethnic minority girl acting all the time?
Yang Zhe suddenly felt his scalp go numb and couldn't help but look around.
There wouldn't be anything dirty in this film studio, right?
Was he possessed or something?
In fact, there were many loopholes in Reba's own imagination.
For example, Yang Zhe had a monthly salary of 32,000 yuan.
Eighty-eight thousand was nothing to him.
Another example was that Yang Zhe was actually doing private work for the second time last night.
On the first day, he didn't know that Reba's betrothal gift was 88,000 yuan.
However, how could a girl who had fallen in love have such a rational mind?
Therefore, she completely ignored those so-called loopholes.
She had only imagined the person she liked to be the person she liked.
"..."
"Forget it, let's cook first."
"If it really doesn't work out, I'll look for Wang Dahai tomorrow and ask a Taoist master to do the ritual.”
Yang Zhe picked up the oil barrel and prepared to fry the chicken feet with hot oil.
However, when he raised his hand, he realized that there was a small wound on his index finger that was bleeding.
Oh, I accidentally cut my hand when I was kissed and taken out.
Yang Zhe rushed up the water pipe, thinking that the power of that kiss was too great.
It was fine if he couldn't feel any pain, but he could actually make a professional chef lose his hand.
What if it was a kiss on the lips? He couldn't cut off his fingers.
Reba had been acting strangely recently. He didn't play by the rules. He had to be on guard.
Yang Zhe sighed and went to the house to find a waterproof band-aid. He stuck it on and continued the next step.
The key to making Tiger Skin Phoenix Claw was to fry it at 270 degrees Celsius.
This step could separate the water from the chicken feet and the bones.
Later on, when he was stewing, he would let the soup seep in again, and at the same time, let the skin become fluffy and deboned.
Yang Zhe first picked up the oil barrel, poured enough oil into the wok, and then opened fire.
When the oil had reached a suitable temperature, he immediately poured the chicken feet in.
A light crackling sound was heard.
A thick layer of white oil bubbles instantly floated up in the pot filled with hot oil.
When the chicken feet were fried until they were dehydrated and discolored, he took them out and soaked them in cold water.
Taking advantage of this time, Yang Zhe began to prepare the marinade that would be used later according to the recipe.
He had already made a pot of soup with pork bones and chicken racks this morning.
The ingredients were completely according to the godly recipe.
At this moment, the lid of the soup bucket was lifted, and a rich fragrance of bone soup immediately spread out.
The taste was rich and fresh.
The soup was thick and white, and there was a hint of oil floating on the surface.
Immediately after, Yang Zhe wrapped the required spices tightly with gauze, tied them with white thread, and threw them into the pot.
He added a little white sugar and oil to enhance the taste, and then used soy sauce to color the soup.
After this step, Yang Zhe picked up the cold chicken feet and fried them again after absorbing the water.
After it cooled down, he threw it into the soup bucket and began to stew it for a long time.
As the high temperature continued to catalyze the original fried and dry crisp chicken feet began to absorb the soup base, gradually fluffy and loose bones.
The skin and flesh of the broken bones were gradually dyed, and at the same time, the taste of the bone soup seeped into them.
Twenty minutes later, a pot of Tiger Skin and Phoenix Claw was served perfectly.
Yang Zhe picked one up with his chopsticks and gently sucked on it.
The boneless skin entered his mouth. As he chewed, the fragrance spread out and the soup filled his mouth.
The smell was mixed with the freshness of the bone soup and the fragrance of spices.
Coupled with the unique taste of the meat after being fried and stewed, it was simply irresistible.
Yang Zhe reduced the base fire and turned it to a gentle fire to continue simmering.
Not long after, Wang Dahai rushed back on his tricycle.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the rich fragrance of the gravy and immediately drooled.
"Chef Yang, I've sold you what you wanted!”
"Alright, just put it in the warehouse. I'll pack it up later.”
Wang Dahai turned around and went to the warehouse. He swallowed hard and then hurried back to the stove.
The alluring fragrance kept entering his nostrils, instantly giving him a strong appetite.
The chicken feet didn't have the taste of the ingredients.
However, because of the combination of the bone soup and spices, the fragrance emitted was simply too fragrant.
However, just as Wang Dahai was deeply attracted by the tiger skin and phoenix claws, his gaze suddenly stopped on Yang Zhe's finger.
"D * mn, Chef Yang, what happened to you?!”
"Hmm? What?"
Wang Dahai looked at him nervously.""Is your finger okay? How did you get injured?!"
"Oh, I was distracted when I was cutting something just now."”
"Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?”
“？？？”
Yang Zhe raised his hand.”
Wang Dahai's heart ached."Your hands are the treasure of our production team. How could you be so careless?!"”
"Alright, Brother Wang, stop acting. I'll give you a tiger skin and chicken feet later.”
"Alright, then I'll go to the back to see how our oven is doing.”
Wang Dahai ran happily to the backyard of the small building.
At this moment, the oven was almost done.
The extras used the best mud to block the bricks.
He only needed to wait for the soil to become dry and firm before he could use it.
Thus, the group of people left the backyard and went to the front room.
At this time, Yang Zhe had already fished out a large basin of braised chicken feet and placed it on the table.
After smelling the fragrance, everyone instantly stopped walking. However, they were drooling more happily than anyone else.
"Chef Yang, is this for us?”
"Yes, but it's just a small dish that goes with wine.”
Wang Dahai rubbed his hands and walked over.""It's impossible for this thing to be full. Just tasting it is enough!”
The extras nodded in agreement.""Yes, just taste it. But there has to be a bar for the dishes that go with the wine?”
Yang Zhe pointed at the refrigerator opposite him.""There's an iced Huadiao wine.”
"As long as it's wine, it's fine. With Chef Yang's dishes, why would I need a bicycle?”
Wang Dahai took out a few bottles of Huadiao wine from the freezer and sat in a circle with the extras.
They picked up their chopsticks, picked up a tiger skin and a phoenix claw, and stuffed them into their mouths.
With a light suck, the soft and delicious skin fell off.
The rich soup overflowed from the mouth and flowed into his throat with a fresh fragrance.
The chicken feet had been stewed until they were soft and rotten to the bone. Even the bones could be chewed on.
Coupled with a mouthful of Huadiao wine, it made everyone exclaim how awesome it was.
Especially the fragrance of the bone soup in the flesh. Although it was not strong, it was very clear.
As he took a bite, the taste slowly melted. It was simply too beautiful.
"Damn, this chicken claw is too delicious!”
"The bones are crispy and soft. When you chew them, the bone marrow even has a fragrance!”
"How do you think Chef Yang's hands are so long? Why do the things he makes taste better than the ones he makes?”
Wang Dahai lit a cigarette."Chef Yang is the living God of Cookery. Do you think anyone can have such skills?"”
The extras could not help but nod."If you say Chef Yang is the God of Cookery, we're convinced!”
"The taste is already in your mouth. You can't refuse to accept it.”
"Yes, Brother Wang is right!"
Wang Dahai took a sip and reached into the plate.
He touched the bottom of the plate with his fingers but found nothing.
"Fuck? Where are the chicken feet on the plate?"
"I don't know, I didn't see
…"
Wang Dahai found it hard to believe.!”
The extras looked at each other.”
"Yes, it is a leg.”
"Is this the main point? The point is, I haven't even eaten a single one yet!”
(PS: Brother Meng, you can choose your own!)）
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