The beginning is only when you become a chef

Chapter 23: Ten pieces per person, ten yuan
The knife skills of the nine-star chef are smooth and round.

Any food can be processed quickly without any flaws, making it look natural.

Lu Jiaxin clearly saw a similar perfect knife skills temperament in Boss Xia.

"Watch and observe again."

"Is it possible that I made a wrong judgment?"

"Why is a nine-star chef hiding here as a small night market stall owner?"

what.

Lu Jiaxin took a deep breath and took a step forward to see more clearly.

Then, she saw Xia An casually placed the entire piece of fish skin he had cut off in the basin in front of her.

Take a closer look.

Lu Jiaxin's expression collapsed for the second time today.

“This fish skin…”

Fish scales and texture are very distinctive.

Good guy!
Lu Jiaxin could tell at first glance that this was the skin of a lobster fish.

That's it.

Is Boss Xia planning to sell sub-bronze-level fantasy fish delicacies at the night market food stall?

Lu Jiaxin's brain CPU instantly burned out due to the brainstorming.

Go crazy.

Her thoughts were in a mess, she couldn't figure it out at all and couldn't understand the reason!
Although the meat of lobster fish is a second-level bronze fantasy ingredient, its quality is not as good as the meat of lobster claws and is not a true bronze grade.

However, Lu Jiaxin had never seen any famous chef prepare dishes with sub-bronze-level fantasy ingredients at a roadside stall!

The recommended cooking occasions for these expensive ingredients are always food battles, competitions, or high-end restaurants!
If placed at a roadside stall, a small portion of this delicacy can easily cost thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan.

It's gone after just a few bites.

Who can afford it?
Don’t overestimate the wallets of the general public!

Although Lu Jiaxin kept complaining, she kept the live camera fixed on Boss Xia in front of the electric tricycle.

She admitted that she was extremely curious.

iceberg!

ice skates!

There is also bronze-level fantasy fish meat.

Could it be that Boss Xia really wants to try to recreate that classic dish at the night market stall?
No! Let's use the fantasy fish meat to reproduce it in larger quantities!
"Should we start?"

After seeing Xia An cut off the fish skin with one knife.

Use clean water to carefully wash the large pieces of fish.

After that, use a lot of kitchen paper to absorb the water droplets on the surface of the clean fish.

"coming!"

Lu Jiaxin's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, the figure that appeared in the focus of her vision had his arm holding the ice blade slightly raised.

The next moment!
The dazzling light of the knife suddenly engulfed the electric tricycle.

The ice knife, which was already small and slender, was like a fluttering butterfly in Boss Xia's hand. The fish meat on the white plastic chopping board shrank visibly to the naked eye.

At the same time, slices of incredibly thin fish meat were neatly laid out where the ice knife passed.

In Lu Jiaxin's eyes, Boss Xia never changed his sword technique and had no intention of showing off his skills. It seemed that everything was as natural and calm as water, without the slightest fluctuation or disorder.

A whole piece of fish is cut into evenly thick slices of sashimi.

Finished cutting.

Close the knife.

Maybe there's no need to put away the knife.

Lu Jiaxin stared blankly at the ice skates in Xia An's hand, which suddenly shattered into pieces that fell to the ground with a "crack".

???

This scene is rather like the scene in the ancient story where the Seven-Star Blade Ryan also lost an ice blade while creating "The Fiery Fresh Tai Mountain".

"Boss Xia, you are really good. Your cosplay of a legendary chef is so accurate and realistic. But it's a pity that you don't know how to use the Arhat Crystal Slash..."

This silly old girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to go up and pat Xia An on the shoulder to offer some comfort.

Regardless of the results, just based on the courage to recreate classic dishes in the night market, Lu Jiaxin wanted to give Boss Xia a thumbs up and praise him highly.

But she just went around Xia An's back and moved to his side.

Then he saw Xia An, holding chopsticks and placing slices of freshly cut crystal fish meat on the iceberg.

Lu Jiaxin widened her eyes: "Hiss..."

On the iceberg, the smooth surface, like a thin slice of sashimi as thin as crystal, reflected herself holding the live broadcast gimbal.

“Crystal Sashimi!”

"Is this the Arhat Crystal Slash?!"

She stammered, her voice trembling.

Xia An didn't have time to deal with this silly old girl for the time being. The most important thing now was to hang the sashimi on the iceberg. His hands were extremely fast and steady, and in a short while, he had hung all the sashimi around the iceberg.

However, half of the 20-jin sashimi was still on the chopping board. After all, the quantity was huge, and Xia An had cut it very thinly.

He glanced at the remaining sashimi on the chopping board, which was exuding cold air and was obviously losing its freshness quickly.

He had no time to pay attention to Lu Jiaxin, who was standing there in a daze like a wooden man.

Xia An took out a rechargeable loudspeaker:
"Family members in the group, come first, and take your own disposable bowls and chopsticks!"

"Each person can take 10 slices, the charge is 10 yuan per person, scan the code to pay yourself!"

As he spoke, he placed a bunch of disposable bowls and chopsticks next to the iceberg.

He turned around and brought back a sealed stainless steel bucket filled with sauce, opened the lid, and put a large spoon in it:

"And there's sauce, help yourself!"

"This sashimi dish must be eaten with sauce to be complete!"

Sun Qidong heard this.

Only then did he wake up as if from a dream, his eyes still full of disbelief.

"Friends in the group, come and line up!" Sun Qidong's voice suddenly became hoarse, and he was the first to rush to the iceberg of the electric tricycle.

There were quite a few other group members present, about dozens of them, and they immediately lined up behind Sun Qidong.

I saw Sun Qidong standing in front of the iceberg, his face dazed, staring blankly at the iceberg and the crystal sashimi.

Xia An laughed and scolded:

"Don't dawdle, there are many more people behind you besides your group friends!"

When Sun Qidong looked back, he was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.

Fortunately, the group members quickly caught up with the formation, otherwise, they would have been drowned in the sea of ​​people.

It's not an exaggeration. When Sun Qidong took a look, he saw that there were suddenly hundreds of people queuing up at this stall located at the end and in a corner.

"Brother in front, hurry up!"

"Don't be so whiny."

"Get your food and leave, do you understand?"

There were many passers-by and diners in the queue, who were swallowing their saliva hard and shouting at Sun Qidong and his group to hurry up.

Sun Qidong quickly peeled off the packaging of the disposable chopsticks.

Carefully pick up 10 fish slices from the iceberg and place them in a disposable paper bowl.

Then he didn't forget to scoop a spoonful of sauce over it.

[Ding Dong, 10 yuan has been credited to your WeChat account.]

This WeChat sound is the debt collection announcer.

What followed was a series of "ding ding ding" sounds that were so intense that they couldn't be stopped.

The stall is not far away.

Sun Qidong couldn't wait to put a piece of fish covered with sauce into his mouth.

"what--"

A blush instantly appeared on the fitness man's face. He closed his eyes tightly, with an expression of enjoyment and happiness on his face.

"I'm coming!"

Sun Qidong sounded like he was talking in his sleep, both excited and dazed.

“I saw it!”

Polar regions, on the ice field.

A large fish beast like a whale shark, about seven or eight meters long.

Suddenly, it used its huge lobster claws to break through the ice and jumped out.

The sun shone on the lobster fish, and its scales sparkled. Sun Qidong's eyes gradually filled with tears of emotion:
"How can an ordinary person like me enjoy such a supremely delicious performance of life?"

The happy tears that Sun Qidong shed while enjoying the delicious food are just a microcosm of the current situation in this stall area of ​​the Qixing District Night Market.

Dozens of group friends couldn't hold back any more, the food was so delicious that they cried and wiped their tears quietly.

soon.

Passersby and diners joined the battlefield.

"Wow, wow, is this a delicacy that I can eat for just 10 bucks?!"

"Really? I used to think that all famous chefs were shit. Now please forgive me, a mountain man! It turns out that I couldn't eat it before, woo!"

"Why, why do I have such a strong feeling of happiness that makes me want to explode!"

"Is this the spiritual power of the ultimate delicacy? Slurp..."

Thus, this strange night market scene, full of praises for food, was formed around Xia An’s iceberg stall.

When Lan Qingya and the publicity and filming team of the Lijiang Municipal Bureau of Culture and Tourism came to this area, they found that it was filled with a dreamy atmosphere.

Passersby were holding disposable paper bowls in their hands.

The expression on his face seemed to be both crying and laughing.

What's the matter?

　Thanks to classmate Menghu Jiajia L for the reward! Thank you!

　　Thanks to Shixu Xuanluan for the reward!
　　Thanks to Silent Will for the reward!

　　Thanks to classmate Wuwangzwuxian for the reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)