Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 74 The Atmosphere Suddenly Embarrassed

Because Chen Nian sees that this is what other people do.

Cook according to the steps.

As soon as the tofu enters the water, it immediately falls apart.

Then it becomes a thread.

Great ornamental value!
But the only fly in the ointment is that the silk may be a bit thick, not enough silk.

Others are shorter.

Let Chen Nian even start to have doubts about his knife skills.

Is it that bad?
But in any case, this is just my first attempt, and it's not bad to be able to make it like this.

Chen Nian comforted himself in his heart.

He hadn't eaten at night yet, so Chen Nian planned to take Wensi Tofu as his evening soup.

When there were not too many people just now, my mother and He Sen had already eaten first.

Now the aging is about to start enjoying a dinner for one.

While humming a ditty leisurely, singing along with An Hongdou on the mobile phone, while cooking soup, seasoning, and thickening.

While making tofu and braised pork for myself, the tofu is just right, and there are still about two servings of braised pork left. If Chen Nian plans to eat it all by himself, he will eat it tomorrow.

Soon, all the dishes are out of the pan.

Chen Nian put all the remaining braised pork in a pot, a plate of mapo tofu, and a pot of soup.

And the last bowl of rice.

Although there is still some scallion oil left, there is not much left. I plan to eat it tomorrow morning.

Eat scallion noodles in the morning and the leftover braised pork at noon.

plan pass

But Chen Nian just sat down.

"Boss, what about dinner?"

Another uninvited guest.

Chen Nian raised his head.

The scene suddenly fell into embarrassment.

Because Chen Nian's mobile phone was placed on the table at this time, and An Hongdou's song was playing, mainly because Chen Nian thought he was the only one in the store, so the sound played was not too low.

More importantly, when An Hongdou came in, the song just entered the verse.

And here, there is a falsetto.

Chen Nian happened to be singing here.

If Chen Nian was wearing flip-flops now, he would have dug a deep seam leading directly to the Somali Trench on the spot.

Unfortunately, as a chef, Chen Nian cannot wear slippers in the shop.

And An Hongdou was also extremely embarrassed.

Someone played his own song in front of his face, and the other party was still singing.

After 5.236 seconds.

"I'm coming to eat."

"Oh, what to eat?"

"I'll eat. The scallion oil noodles are ready." Although the two had an unpretentious conversation in embarrassment, An Hongdou still saw the newly added scallion oil noodles on the menu.

"Then wait a moment."

Chen Nian said, and returned to the kitchen.

Start cooking the noodles.

Can hide for a while is a while.

Chen Nian even felt that his face was burning hot.

But in fact, the situation of An Hongdou is similar to that of Chen Nian. He just stares directly, very dull, but his brain is extremely active.

She didn't notice Chen Nian's blushing at all, because she blushed herself too.

That's it, in a few minutes.

The noodles are cooked.

Serve.

"How about, let's eat together, I invite you." Chen Nian offered to invite.

"No, please. My song became popular because I got the inspiration from you. That song made me a lot of money. I'll invite you for licensing fees and advertising fees."

Chen Nian was stunned for a moment: "Which song?"

"The one you sang just now."

Then, the faces of both of them flushed red at the same time.

Chen Nian didn't want to show embarrassment in front of the other party, so he shook his head pretentiously and slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand, bringing a little cool breeze: "It's a bit hot in this restaurant."

"Yeah, it's really hot." An Hongdou nodded in agreement.

Then the two began to eat without saying a word.

While mixing noodles, An Hongdou looked at the pot of Wensi tofu made by the old man: "Is this also your new dish?"

Chen Nian shook his head: "No."

An Hongdou looked at the dish carefully: "This is Wensi Tofu?"

Chen Nian shook his head again: "No, this is ordinary tofu soup."

"But I have been to Yangzhou before, and the Wensi tofu I saw there is like this, except that the thickness of the tofu is different."

"No, this is tofu soup!"

Old age does not allow this pot of tofu soup to be called Wensi tofu!
He doesn't deserve it!
Seeing Chen Nian's serious look, An Hongdou couldn't help but want to laugh. All the ingredients are the same, it's Wensi tofu, but Chen Nian still strongly denies it. It must be because he failed to do it. He doesn't want people to collapse, so he doesn't admit it.

But doesn't this mean that the next dish of Honghong Restaurant after the scallion noodles is Wensi tofu?
An Hongdou felt as if she knew a great secret!

Because since the red restaurant became popular, and they also put on the attitude that a new dish will be released after a while, everyone has guessed what the next dish will be.

Some people even gambled under Miao Miaowu's video.

Some people bet their two coins.

Some people bet on a pack of spicy strips.

Some people bet on the happiness of their roommate's lower body for the rest of their lives.

Some people paid their money and directly gambled on their membership of Madou Media for a year.

Chen Nian has also looked through it. Among so many dish names, some people have guessed that it is Wensi Tofu.

But after all, it's just a dog's guess.

An Hongdou felt that she should keep this secret.

So to keep his mouth shut.

She started to eat noodles.

The noodles are delicious and smooth. The soy sauce is very flavorful but not heavy, so it only tastes soy sauce and not salty. It must be neutralized by sugar in it, because An Hongdou can still be eaten from it Very subtle sweetness.

Looking at the fried black onion, An Hongdou subconsciously picked up one by itself.

"Ah, it's so bitter!"

An Hongdou put a mask of pain on his face.

Swallow it quickly.

After all, she vomited once when she was at stinky tofu last time, and after thinking about it, it might not be polite to do that.

After all, doing this in front of a chef is somewhat disrespectful.

"That onion is bitter, but it will be much better if it is eaten with noodles."

An Hongdou looked at Chen Nian: "At this time, you researched it yourself some time ago?"

"No, I learned it from my master."

"You still have a master? You are so busy opening a shop every day and still have time to learn from the master?"

"I learned it in a dream." Chen Nian said truthfully.

But An Hongdou's face was full of disbelief: "Okay, okay, I know you are a genius."

At this time, Chen Nian suddenly thought of a question: "Didn't you say you were leaving before? Why are you still in Chengdu?"

But at this point, An Hongdou's face suddenly showed a smug look: "After my song became popular, I decided not to go to the bar to sing for the time being. Anyway, I have enough money, and I didn't finish eating all the delicious food in Chengdu." , so I simply rented a house in Chengdu, and lived there for a few months before talking, and I can come over to try your new dishes.”

"Then congratulations, you are one step closer to your dream." Chen Nian picked up a piece of braised pork for himself, and said happily, "By the way, what do you think of this scallion oil noodles?"

"It's delicious. Anyway, when I was younger than me, my dad made delicious food."

　Thanks to Ming Qingqing for the 100 starting point reward, the boss spent a lot~
　　I happen to know this character, the word 灬 pronounced (huo)

　　
　
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