NovelTags Chapter 119
Chapter 119
"It's easy." Sunset took a sip of water and said, "Just remember one mantra."
"What mantra?" Uncle Guo Fuqiang looked at Sunset intently.
"Two cocks, four sheets, three moderate." Sunset said.
Hearing this, Guo Fuqiang looked confused.
Obviously all Chinese characters.
How to put it together, you can't understand it?
After thinking for a moment, his brain was still blank.
I could only ask, "Can you elaborate?"
"The two upturned are the fish and the tail, both of which should be upturned to show an upward jump, which looks alive, and the four are the mouth of the fish, the gills, the belly of the fish and the knife work must be opened, so that it can be evenly heated."
"The three moderates should be best understood, respectively, the thickness of the juice, the thickness of the paste and the ratio of sweet and sour should be moderate."
Hearing Sunset's explanation, Guo Fuqiang gasped.
"It turns out that cooking is so particular about cooking..." "
No wonder my cooking is not delicious." He thought to himself.
It's not just Guo Fuqiang.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the entire table stayed on Sunset.
They didn't expect it at all.
A junior who actually knows so many cooking skills!
"Second sister, you are really blessed, my son is so good at cooking!" Guo Miao smiled slightly.
She really envies Guo Fang and has a son who cooks so deliciously.
"It's over." Guo Fang said with a smile.
When her son was praised, she felt as happy as someone had bought an old sow that had been raised for several years.
The smile on his face, that can't be stopped.
On the other hand, Yu Jun looked much calmer.
Sitting quietly in place, expressionless.
But he was also very proud in his heart.
With such an excellent son, he will wake up laughing in his dreams!
Soon, the scene turned into a commendation meeting for the afterglow.
Several elders took turns praising Sunset.
From elementary school to the wallet to collect gold, talked about the college to help grandma cross the street.
That is to catch one thing and say it vigorously, for fear that the afterglow will not be proud....
When the juniors saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh: "This is someone else's child!" "
Sunset really can't stand this environment, so she can only escape to the junior table.
At the beginning, Guo Miao, Guo You and others were still chatting about Sunset's past.
But gradually, it came to other aspects.
Seeing this, Sunset breathed a sigh of relief.
Call!
Finally, the topic is no longer me!
He was holding his mobile phone and was about to take the pesticide to ease his mood.
Suddenly, I heard Chen Zhe next to him say: "Cousin, go to my house next time as a guest."
"That fat cat in my house can backflip, you must like it."
"Isn't it?"
"Why do your cats do backflips?"
Sunset pouted and complained in his heart.
It turned out that not long ago, a friend of his invited him to his home, for the same reason.
He knew it in his heart.
These guys really want to bring themselves home as guests.
But more often, it may be that you want to eat your own cooking....
Next second.
What the younger son of his uncle's family said also confirmed his thoughts.
"Brother Hui, don't believe his nonsense!"
"He was just discussing with Sister Orange how to bring you home to cook."
The words did not fall.
Chen Zhe and Huang Orange looked at him with resentment on their faces, as if to say: "Stinky boy, who let you spoil my good deeds?"
"Brother Hui, after this birthday banquet, you will stay at my house for a few more days and feel the customs and atmosphere of the village." The eldest son of the uncle's family said.
Sunset's cooking is so good.
He was also reluctant to leave so early.
"I'm sorry, I only have three days off, and I should go back to the birthday banquet." Sunset explained.
"It's easy to do, aren't you the boss? Just don't stand out!
The eldest son of the uncle rolled his eyes and spoke.
Hearing this, the corners of Sunset's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought: "Bull batch! In order to eat a meal I cooked, I can make anything..." ————————
the next morning at half past five.
"Wang Juan!"
"To—" "
Zhang Bingbing!"
"To—
" "Guo Meimei!"
"To!"
A man wearing a black cap, a gray polo shirt, stood at Guo You's door, holding cardboard to count the number of people.
He is the host of this birthday banquet and Guo You's nephew, Guo Xianxin.
He lives in the village all year round, often walks the streets and alleys, and is familiar with Qingquan Village.
Guo Fuqiang also had a good relationship with him, so this birthday banquet was handed over to him.
Therefore, he is responsible for purchasing ingredients, building sheds, setting up tables and chairs, buying tobacco and alcohol, etc.
At this moment, he was counting the people in the village who had come to help.
In general, the village has a common surname, and many are common ancestors.
But Qingquan Village is a little different.
The villagers here have three or four surnames.
This is caused by eviction, extinction, inverted doors, and encroachment.
I won't go into much detail here.
Let's get back to business.
After Guo Xianxin counted the people who came to help, he immediately frowned.
He muttered in a low voice: "What's going on, why didn't Chef Wang and his team come alone?" "
The villagers who are currently present are basically close to Guo You's family and come to help.
There are generally red and white happy events in the village, and relatives and friends will walk around each other to see if they can help.
These people are voluntary and not paid.
But usually the main family will leave them a separate table to eat.
Moreover.
They don't have to pay money, and they can also receive small gifts such as tobacco and alcohol.
"Director Guo, what are we going to do now?" In the group, an elderly aunt asked.
Guo Xianxian hesitated for a moment and spoke: "You guys go to wash and cut vegetables first!" When
the large team that came to help walked away, Guo Xianxian called Chef Wang.
Didi Didi——
"Sorry, the phone you called is on the call, please dial again later..."
Hearing this, Guo Xianxian frowned and muttered:
"Are you on the call, or hang up my phone?"
After a while, he made several calls, but all of them were on the call.
A quarter of an hour later.
Guo Xianxin made another call, this time unexpectedly.
On the other end of the phone, came the rough voice of a man.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Chef Wang, didn't we say last night that we gathered at half past five to prepare the dishes, why it's almost six o'clock now, and I haven't seen you."
Guo Xianqiang endured the anger in his heart and said politely.
"Wouldn't you be a little late."
Chef Wang said nonchalantly: "No hurry, I'll come over when I finish this job, I won't be late."
"What, you took another job?" Guo Xianxin was a little surprised.
To know.
The village pays the most attention to sincerity, and comes first.
Chef Wang's behavior undoubtedly touched Guo's bottom line.
"It's just a door-to-door job to make breakfast, and I'll come over as soon as I'm done."
"Well, I won't tell you, my hands are still wet!"
As soon as the words fell, Guo Xianxian heard the hanging up sound of "Didi"....