Chapter 93

"Sister Pei, are you cooking?" Qin Ze stood at the door of the kitchen with a sincere smile on his face.

This kitchen can be called luxury, high-end custom cabinet, a complete set of stainless steel kitchen utensils, only six knives, neatly placed on the knife rest. Built in ovens, commercial coffee machines, and other hardware that you can't see at home, the floors are bright.

How much does it cost.

Pei Nanman turned his head. Maybe Qin Ze didn't invade the territory rashly. He squeezed out a slightly softer smile: "you go outside and wait for it. It's coming soon."

Bow down and keep cutting.

Qin Ze hesitated and chose to break into the forbidden area of the queen. Before coming to the kitchen, he measured the difficulty of the task. The task is to shock four. Considering the number of people, he only needs to handle three people.

The difficulty lies in how to shock the four. The queen is very expensive, and the five-star chefs despise it. Either the taste is bad or the requirements are too high. Considering the confidence of her fans, the former is more likely.

The queen was cutting meat. Qin Ze approached him quietly. He looked up and saw that the cutting was not even and thorough, with two pieces of meat on average.

Have a love of cooking heart, but lost to talent.

God is just as expected. I will never complain about it any more.

Pei Nanman heard the footsteps behind him. Looking from the side of his head, Qin Ze noticed that the queen was dissatisfied.

"What kind of food does sister Pei like to eat?" Qin Ze asked again.

Pei Nanman pondered for a moment and said, "Hunan cuisine."

It's amazing why you, a northeasterner, like to eat Hunan cuisine.

Qin Ze heart Tucao at the same time, communication system, make complaints about Hunan cuisine. After hearing that Pei Nanman even holds five-star cooking skills, Qin Ze has a deep discussion with the system. He is proficient in high-level cooking and can't reach the level of disdain for five-star chefs. But there is something fishy in it. Master of advanced cooking is a broad concept, which is superior to advanced cooking. There is also something called "eight major cuisines".

To give an example, it's probably the difference between a casual job and a job transfer.

Therefore, Pei Nanman in Qin Ze's eyes covetously, finished a dish of farmhouse fried meat. In this process, Qin Ze chattered offensive words.

"The oil is not hot through."

"It's too fast to fry. Slow down."

"The timing of soy sauce cooking wine is a bit wrong..."

"obviously, too much monosodium glutamate will occupy the flavor."

"The chili is not sliced enough. It's early. You see, it's fried."

The Queen's experience and determination in the past 30 years were almost insufficient, and she ran away on the spot. After frying a dish, the guy bravely picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. After chewing, his face was still sad and angry. He said, "the meat is fried too old. A mouthful of monosodium glutamate, I'll say it's too much."

Pei Nanman picked his delicate eyebrows, and his white and round face was tinged with sullen color. He said angrily, "Qin Ze, if you don't round your words today, I'll find someone to sink you in Huangpu River."

"Is there any more meat?" Qin Ze didn't take her words, and said to himself: "open up, I'll fry you a plate."

If someone else, especially a man, dares to go wild in his own kitchen, pernaman would have been bored. But just now, Qin Ze was so angry that she almost burst into liver, but she was calm. If this guy could not cook a dish that satisfied her, she would forget to sink into Huangpu River. It's not like to fight and kill these days. It's OK to let the boy who touches the scales stand in and go out.

Pei Nanman has always claimed to be a master of cooking.

"Don't be so dazzled. Give me the hot pepper." Qin Ze drew out a perfect curved kitchen knife and did not forget to tell Pei Nanman to do things.

Pei Nanman almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He couldn't believe it: "do you want me to help you with the dishes?"

"Wash the pot, by the way, and I'll cut the meat."

Pei Nanman: "it's better to sink into the Huangpu River and clean it up.

"Dududui..." the neat and uniform sound of the knife reminds me that the kitchen knife in Qin Ze's hand is just like the sword in the ancient warrior's hand. In the continuous light of the knife, the pork quickly disintegrates and turns into meat slices with almost the same width and thickness.

Pei Nanman thought, this boy is a good knife, a little better than me. But the knife doesn't mean the cooking is good, just like his own, but the cooking is very good...

in the spirit of "see what the boy can cook", for the first time in his life, Pei Nanman started to wash the pot and pepper. Put them neatly on the board.

In the living room, two days a small noise, three days a big noise brother and sister, ear up, pay close attention to the kitchen.

Li Donglai, who didn't see his master chasing his aunt with a kitchen knife, was relieved. Pei Ziqi, who had the same expectation and different ideas, was disappointed.

The two brothers and sisters were not paying attention to an anti Japanese drama. Li Donglai said curiously: "my aunt didn't get angry. My master has two sons."

Pei Ziqi disdained this: "it must be flattering my aunt. The dishes are delicious and delicious."The only life gate of Auntie is cooking. Pei Ziqi met many elites from all walks of life. With the wild hope of bluffing investment, Pei Ziqi walked into aunt's study with a plan and market report, and then went out in disgrace. In fact, as long as praise: your cooking is really not heaven, only on earth! It can easily attract hundreds of millions of investment.

Li Dong said, "brother Qin said that you should use your brain to do things, not just brute force. He must have done something for his aunt, otherwise she would not have left him in the kitchen

Pei Ziqi also used the tone of mourning his misfortune and anger: "brother Qin, brother Qin all day long, you Li Dong has become a dog's leg."

Li Donglai sneered: "I'd like to. What's the matter. Elder brother Qin has a lot of cattle and forks. He has good grades in school and has a fierce fight. It's better to follow him than I do with a group of second generation ancestors. "

Pei Ziqi's trademark white eye: "it's as if he can do anything. He has the ability to conquer my aunt by cooking."

"Shit, what kind of cooking a man wants, isn't it hard for you?"

Just as he was saying, Li Donglai suddenly puffed his nose and said, "what's the smell?"

Enticing dish fragrance faintly spreads to the hall, which is the effect of powerful lampblack machine, otherwise, the whole living room is full of dishes.

Pei Ziqi felt the crazy secretion of gastric juice, quietly swallowing saliva: "good fragrance, my aunt's cooking skills have improved?"

Brother and sister rushed to the kitchen side by side. Li Donglai called out, "I'm so hungry, auntie."

Pei Ziqi boasted: "Auntie, I said you are very talented in cooking."

Then, they saw such a scene: the dignified and elegant little aunt was sitting by the coffee table, with a pile of farmhouse fried meat in front of her body, with one bite and one more bite... And the guy who was bold enough to save her three outlooks stood in front of the pot, skilfully stir frying, occasionally throwing the dishes up and showing off.

What's the situation?

Pei Ziqi opened her mouth and saw a scene beyond her understanding. The little aunt, who always regarded the kitchen as forbidden, actually allowed a man to engage in wind and rain in the forbidden area. Looking at her appearance, she was not only not angry, but also enjoyed eating?

My God, who is this qinze? He is so clever.

Li Donglai was surprised, then pleased, and then worshipped. The master is really a master. He can't miss it. In the heart of the second year junior, Qin Ze is becoming more and more mysterious.

Pei Nanman chewed slowly and did not raise his head: "go out and wait. There is still a moment."

Pei Nanman at home said no two, dignified, brother and sister do not dare to have any objection.

Pei Ziqi turned around and muttered: "only state officials are allowed to set fire and people are not allowed to light lamps."

Qin Ze joked: "too loud."

Pei Ziqi suddenly turned back and gave the guy a vicious look. Turn back to the living room, small buttocks twist the wind.

Qin Ze cooked four dishes: fish head with double peppers, fried pork, crab bean curd and eggplant with fish flavor. A person washed and cut vegetables, busy with sweat. After the last dish of the most troublesome double pepper fish head out of the pot, he glanced at a woman with chopsticks flying like a fly, and hummed: "eat it again, and there are two crying children outside."

Pei Nanman says softly: "be garrulous

Her style is crisp and domineering. Change to Qin Baobao, will be coquettish hum two: want to eat, want to eat. Wang Zijin praised a sentence: all are aze craft sticks.

That's good. Every woman should have her own aura. What is the red face of

net? Why is it tucking out? Make complaints about ten nets, nine red eyes, big eyes and a mold. This kind of woman is actually the most flashy and has lost her spirituality. It's easy to get tired.

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