Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 2411 You will see it at first glance, but you will waste it as soon as you do it (4)

Seeing this shovel, Xie Zhuofei was dumbfounded for three seconds, "Ah Liang, are you sure to use this for cooking?"

A Liang smiled, "Miss Xie, all the dishes in the big pot are fried with this kind of shovel. The small shovel you usually use can't turn the vegetables at all."

Xie Zhuofei quietly understood, took the big shovel, and flipped it against the pot twice, but she didn't need any strength at all, because the shovel had a long shaft, the pot was high, and there were too many potato sticks.

After thinking about it, she stood directly on the stove and started frying with an iron.

In the past, she always thought that cooking was an elegant and fashionable thing. Now she was flipping potato chips, and she realized that cooking is actually hard work. After flipping a few times, she was sweating all over.

She also finally understood why Baili Yan said before that this is not something girls do at all. Standing on the stove, smoking and roasting, really damaged the skin. She felt that she had to apply the mask twice tonight.

In fact, she forgot that there are so many female chefs in the world, and many of them are doing exceptionally well. They are not as emotional as she is, and they also enjoy the process of cooking food.

why?

Those chefs don't cook big pot dishes like her, they pay attention to quality.

Today is her first day of learning art, and because the master's guidance is not distracting, she has a misunderstanding, thinking that chefs are like this.

Not long after, Xie Zhuofei stood on the stove, sweating profusely, and asked A Liang while turning it over, "Taste it quickly, is it cooked?"

Although it was not ripe at first glance, Ah Liang still tasted it as he said, shaking his head, "I don't think it is ripe yet."

Xie Zhuofei frowned, "Familiar is familiar, not familiar is not familiar, what do you think?"

Ah Liang, "Miss Xie, although I am not a disciple of Mr. He, and I am not a famous chef, but I have followed Mr. He for a long time, and I have learned some principles. There is no standard set of rules for cooking. One’s own measurement, understanding and grasp, so different chefs will make things with different tastes.”

Xie Zhuofei was impatient, "Oh, Ah Liang, why are you talking so much nonsense, I just asked you if the potato chips are cooked, what are you talking about so much?"

Ah Liang, "What I mean is, Miss Xie is the one who is frying vegetables now. You have to decide how much you want to stir fry and what taste you want. I can't decide for you."

"Oh," Xie Zhuofei understood, so she nodded, jumped off the stove, picked up a potato stick with chopsticks and tasted it, "I don't think it's cooked yet, so I have to continue frying, oh yes, I haven't put salt and potato sticks in yet." vinegar."

So, Xie Zhuofei grabbed a few handfuls of salt and sprinkled it in, poured half a bottle of vinegar, jumped on the stove again, and continued to stir.

Behind the Moon Gate, Zhan Linhao and Baili Yan watched one after another, but they didn't care what happened to the potato chips in the pot, and all their attention was on the girl.

This girl is not squeamish at all, she doesn't look like a rich lady at all, she is not afraid of getting dirty or tired, watching her standing on the stove and waving such a long shovel is really a charming sight.

While watching, Zhan Linhao couldn't help sighing, "This girl is really nice."

"Of course," Baili Yan reflexively agreed, then turned cold again, "She's mine."

Zhan Linhao raised his eyelids lightly to look at him, "Have you put a label on it? Or stamped it?"

Bailiyan stared at him coldly, then turned to continue watching Xie Zhuofei's cooking, and ignored Zhan Linhao. In short, he was bound to win and would never give in.

(End of this chapter)