My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

Fatty Zhao tried the stir-fried vegetables and Mapo Tofu. This dish not only retained the original flavor of the food, but also had the characteristics of the dish. He put down the spoon

"Miss! I want to ask, how do you make this vegetable? It's obviously the same procedure. Why is my stir-fried vegetables not as watery as yours when they come out of the pot? "!

"And this Tofu is also very tasty. I don't know how to make this dish. I just saw you operate it once. There are a few steps that I don't understand very well! "

Lin Lei looked at the chefs with hopeful eyes. She couldn't bear not to tell them, so she briefly explained the principles of her few dishes.

"follow my instructions and do it once. It should be enough. The master leads the way, and the cultivation depends on the individual. EVERY CHEF'S COOKING TASTES ARE DIFFERENT! "

Fatty Zhao nodded seriously. "Yes, we all know that. Thank you, Miss. " After saying that, he looked at the people behind him who were watching the show For the first time, he said to everyone casually, "alright, everyone, don't just watch the show. Go back to your own work! "

Everyone had no choice but to return to their own posts. Usually, this fatty Zhao was not so easy to talk to.

Fatty Zhao returned to his own stove and immediately ordered him to prepare the exact same ingredients as the knife.

The required ingredients were quickly prepared. He immediately turned on the fire on the stove and followed the instructions of the little girl. He carefully handled each step. After the Little Girl's guidance, he knew that it was best to blanch the water before frying the rape Later, when the pot was stir-fried, the color of the dish would not change.

Also, whenever the fish soup was made, the fish skin would always stick to the bottom of the pot. One could use ginger to wipe the bottom of the pot and heat the pot to cool the oil. Then, the fish would be placed in the pot to be fried. Sure enough, the fish skin did not fall off. After boiling the soup for a while, one could taste it The fish soup did not have a hint of the fishy smell at all.

Fatty Zhao felt that it was a pity. This little girl had only made five dishes. According to her method, he had at least learned seventy percent of it. In the future, if he studied it carefully, he should be on par with the little girl.

Fatty Zhao said, "Xiao Li, take the few dishes that have been prepared and give them to the boss to taste. Then tell him that the little girl knows that I made them! Then he will understand what I mean. "

"Okay! " Xiao Li immediately took action. He put the few dishes into the plate and carried them out with the tray.

Lin Lei was also completely done with her work. She only made five simple dishes. If she made too many dishes, everyone would not be able to finish them. She found two people to help carry the dishes.

Lin Lei left the kitchen and rushed back to the private room. This restaurant was really small, but it had all the internal organs. In less than an hour, the dishes were all done.

She pushed open the door of the private room and saw that Song Yi was happily chatting with his parents!

Seeing that his wife had finally returned, Song Yi poured a cup of cold tea. "drink some water. Seeing that you're sweating all over, how many dishes did you cook? "

Lin Lei saw the water and realized that she was very thirsty. She fiercely drank a large cup of water. "Five dishes. They'll send it over in a while.

What were you guys chatting about just now You guys were chatting so happily!"

Li Qiuyue smiled. "I was talking about when you were young, about how you taught the chicken thieves in the village a lesson! "

Lin Lei:"...". ...

Was she really her own mother?

How could she tell her son-in-law about a girl's shortcomings? No Wonder Song Yi smiled so meaningfully!