Chapter 50 The first appearance of ferociousness
"You have found the right person to learn cooking from me, because I am the best graduate of the Huaxia Culinary Training Institute. I am proficient in the eight major cuisines of Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Fujian, Hunan, Anhui and Zhejiang, as well as Tan cuisine. , Confucian cuisine, Dongpo cuisine and other official cuisines are also studied, but you only have three months, it is best to choose one or two cuisines. ”
Tang Niu, who had a cheerful face before and looked like the fat boy next door, radiated confidence when talking about his cooking skills.
Because he escaped from the Shaolin Temple and smuggled here, he worked in many restaurants as a busboy, and the head chef there had mediocre cooking skills.
Only Ou Zhaofeng of Manhan Tower and Long Kunbao of Lu Yu Tower could get his approval.
But it's just recognition.
Although Master Ou and Master Long's cooking skills were good, compared to him, they were still a few points behind.
Even if the three of them have never competed in cooking, Tang Niu is absolutely sure to make dishes that are better and more delicious than them. He has this confidence...
"Master Tang, I want to learn Cantonese cuisine."
Zhu Wanfang was the first to make the choice. After all, she was born and raised in Hong Kong and is used to eating Hong Kong-style Cantonese food.
"Then I'll learn Sichuan cuisine."
Guo Xiaozhen then made a choice.
In the minds of ordinary people, Sichuan cuisine is one of the representative cuisines that is heavy on oil and spicy.
In fact, Sichuan cuisine is not all heavy with oil and spicy. Sichuan cuisine is divided into three factions, Rongpai, Yupai and Yangangpai. The really spicy food is actually the Jianghu cuisine of Xiahegang, also known as Yupai.
Rongpai is not that spicy, but for people who don’t like spicy food, it is actually quite spicy!
Xiaozhen likes spicy food better than Fang. When eating noodles in restaurants, she often adds several spoonfuls of chili pepper.
"So, what about you?" Tang Niu turned to look at Cheng Long.
"If I want to study, how much tuition do I need to pay?"
Cheng Long is greedy and wants to learn a little bit of all the eight major cuisines. As for whether he can learn the same as Tang Niu, or whether he can learn better than his master, he doesn't really care.
It's best if you can learn it, and it doesn't matter if you can't.
"Mr. Cheng, this is not a question of money, but it takes a long time for one person to learn the eight major cuisines. After I was sent to Shaolin at the age of eight..."
He almost let it slip by accident, but Tang Niu quickly corrected himself: "I have been studying at the Huaxia Culinary Training Institute for fifteen years to achieve what I am today. I can learn everything I want, how can it be so simple!"
"You've never been taught, how do you know if I can learn it?"
Seeing that Cheng Long was so ignorant, Tang Niu said angrily: "Okay, okay, I'll teach you whatever you want to learn. But please explain in advance that every student in the crash course can only learn from me for three months. As soon as you arrive, pack up and leave immediately.”
"No problem, let's start, Master Tang!" Cheng Long urged confidently.
His self-confidence comes from his overall enhanced physical fitness. The energy transformed by the blood absorbed by the blood-thirsty beads not only enhances his physical fitness, but also his mental and mental strength.
"Okay, let's start with the basic skills..."
"If you want to develop good cooking skills, you must be good at cutting vegetables. Otherwise, no matter how good the seasoning is, if the taste is not up to standard, it will be difficult to be elegant."
"Let me demonstrate first..."
Chachacha——
A fresh cucumber was cut into thin slices of the same thickness by Tang Niu in an instant.
The two girls looked at each other in shock.
Cheng Long couldn't help but cheer up and pay attention to every detail of Tang Niu's movements.
After cutting two cucumbers in a row, Tang Niu put down the kitchen knife in his hand and said proudly: "I've seen it all. The knife must be steady and firm. Don't hesitate. If you hesitate, you will lose. But my knife is very sharp. We are not responsible for any damage caused to your fingers.”
Zhu Wanfang: "..."
Guo Xiaozhen: "..."
Cheng Long silently picked up the kitchen knife and started practicing silently.
At first, Tang Niu had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, believing that Cheng Long's eyes were too good but his skills were too weak. In just three months, I wanted to learn eight major cuisines, and I just didn’t know what to do.
One cuisine is enough!
After learning how to cook properly, you need to do cooking for two years and cut meat for three years before you can go to the stove.
It takes at least seven years before you can graduate!
……
Ten minutes later.
Looking at Cheng Long, who was cutting with the help of God, in a steady and orderly manner, Tang Niu froze on the spot, dumbfounded and at a loss.
This guy is simply a monster. He couldn't even hold a knife just now, but now he can cut out radish shreds that are uniformly thin and thick.
Could he be the reincarnation of the God of Cookery?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
I, Tang Niu, am the god of food!
No one knows how to cook better than me!
Tang Niu, who had been sent to Shaolin as a kitchen boy since he was a child, was upset and could not accept Cheng Long's monster-like growth rate.
……
At noon.
Cheng Long took Afang and Xiaozhen and walked out of the crash course in cooking with a smile under Tang Niu's dull eyes.
"Cousin, your learning ability is so strong! The fat master can remember everything he says. In just two lessons, he actually learned how to cut, carve, garnish and cook. He even knows the heat well... ”
Zhu Wanfang held her cousin's arm and walked downstairs in wonder, her eyes filled with little stars.
The same was true for Guo Xiaozhen, who was walking behind the two of them.
If Cheng Long used to attract them because of his figure, now it is his inner self, his connotation and handsome face and figure. Who wouldn’t love a cousin like this!
"Don't bother praising me. Go back and practice hard. I'm very lazy. Even if I learn faster than you, I still won't cook diligently. In the future, you will still have to cook in our family."
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"Yeah, I'll work hard."
"Me too."
After taking the two girls back to their residence, Cheng Long took a nap. During this period, there was no call from Lei Zhilan. She probably figured out his character and had something to do when she didn't go to Lei Mansion.
Therefore, Lei Zhilan would not call him if nothing happened. At this point, she would most likely be resting at home, or else she would be at Cheng Leer's house. These two wealthy ladies always spend time together when they have free time, or they might have an appointment with three or five sisters. Play mahjong and live a comfortable life.
It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.
Cheng Long drove to Meng Na's private casino.
During this period, Meng Na has been dealing with the mess left by Liu Yaozu. Businesses that were not profitable before were closed and sold. Places that were profitable but did not make much money were also sold at one go, leaving only a dozen prosperous businesses. shops and a casino.
The prosperous shop is reserved for rent collection and does not need to be taken care of.
Therefore, Meng Na will come here to sit here on weekdays. It is said that many people want to come to the casino to make a fortune recently, causing a lot of troubles.
"Mona, who is this...?"
As soon as Cheng Long entered the casino office, he found a slender woman with a cold face standing behind Meng Na, looking at him eagerly.
"Ah Zhui! The bodyguard I recruited from the refugee camp a few days ago is quite skilled. Seven or eight strong men are no match for her. Moreover, she is also a sharpshooter, and she can hit wherever she points..."
Meng Na particularly admires the female bodyguard she recruited. Except that she is a little thinner and not as plump as her, she is quite good in other aspects and looks pure.
"Refugee camp?" Cheng Long thought for a moment, looked at Ah Zhui and said, "Have you been a killer in the Golden Triangle?"
Ah Zhui's expression changed suddenly and he subconsciously looked at Meng Na. Meng Na smiled and said seriously: "A Zhui, Brother Long's words are my words. No, they are more important than my words. When he asks, you just answer. You can't make any difference. Concealed.”
Ah Zhui hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Mr. Long, I did work as a killer before, but I have changed my career now. Sister Meng Na gave me an identity, food and clothing. I will definitely protect her with my life and prevent her from being harmed." A hint of hurt.”
(End of chapter)