Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 364 Giant Kitchen
Butler Yang walked in the front alone, followed by Wang Teng and Jiang Xiaoxiao.

The rest of the assistants and nannies stood in two rows at the door. Everyone bent over and folded their hands under the bladder. This formation looked like a group of eunuchs in the imperial dining room.

"Mr. Wang, this is the kitchen, hurry up."

Steward Yang walked into the kitchen while looking back at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng followed Butler Yang, and looked around a few times. There were refrigerators, shelves and stoves inside, and the space was as spacious as a football field.

This kitchen has at least more than 200 square meters.

It didn't seem like this kitchen was the last time he was here.

"Wait a minute, Steward Yang, I didn't seem to be in this kitchen before."

Wang Teng had been to Jiang's kitchen once before, and the environment seemed to be different from last time.

Butler Yang suddenly laughed, and said, "Mr. Wang, the kitchen you came to last time is the spare kitchen of our Jiang family. This is the real kitchen of our Jiang family."

Wang Teng heard a mouthful of old blood almost gushing out of his mouth, and replied: "How many kitchens does your Jiang family have?"

"Say it to scare you."

Steward Yang stretched out five fingers and said, "Our Jiang family has five kitchens."

Wang Teng's first reaction after hearing this was not that the Jiang family had so much money to repair so many kitchens, but that the Jiang family was sick and out of their minds.

It's not surprising that there are five or six bedrooms in this house. How come there are several kitchens?
Jiang Xiaoxiao stood aside and smiled at Wang Teng, explaining: "A Teng, don't be surprised, my uncle is just a weird person, and no one here dares to offend him."

Wang Teng nodded and said, "Oh, I have no problem at all, let's start, where is the meat?"

Steward Yang walked to a refrigerator, and opened the door of the refrigerator casually. There were all kinds of meat neatly placed inside.

There are chickens, ducks, fish, pigs and all kinds of meat. As long as it is meat that can be named, it can be taken out of this refrigerator.

It can also be seen from this that the Jiang family really doesn't lack for anything.

"Mr. Wang, just tell me what you need."

Butler Yang said, "I'm in charge of helping you, remember to tip me."

"Oh, I need pork to make pork with pickled vegetables."

Wang Teng thought for a while, and continued: "I still need scallions, ginger slices, and preserved vegetables. You can prepare them for me first. I'm going to cook soon."

"Okay, let's get started."

Butler Yang put on his gloves, pulled open a cabinet door in the refrigerator with both hands, and took out a large piece of pork belly weighing more than ten kilograms from it.

Wang Teng went to the stove alone and set up a large iron pot, took a few spoonfuls of water from the bucket with a spoon, poured it into the pot, and set it on fire.

Butler Yang carried a heavy piece of pork belly on his shoulder, threw it on the cutting board, and asked, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Not for now."

Wang Teng said: "You just stand by, if there is anything else I need, I will call you."

Butler Yang stood aside and nodded, and stopped talking.

Jiang Xiaoxiao also came over, looked at Wang Teng curiously, and then asked, "A Teng, if you need any help from me, you can just tell me."

Wang Teng turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaoxiao with a slight smile, and said, "Well, I will tell you if I need it."

"Uh-huh."

Although Jiang Xiaoxiao was very worried, when she thought that Wang Teng was the God of Cookery after all, any problem could always be solved.

After about 5 minutes.

The water in the iron pot boiled when it boiled.

Wang Teng picked up the pork belly on the cutting board with both hands, and threw it into the big iron pot, causing a large splash of water to explode immediately.

At this time, Wang Teng's amazing special skills were once again displayed.

He slammed his hands into the boiling pot, circling in the pot like a Tai Chi painting, with one left hand and one right hand and the other right hand.

This action stunned Steward Yang and Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Mr. Wang, you are really amazing."

Butler Yang raised his thumbs up and began to flatter him, saying, "It's really rare to see a chef as good as you these days."

Jiang Xiaoxiao also said: "A Teng, are your hands okay? The water in the pot is boiling, do you really not feel hot at all?"

"I am fine."

Wang Teng's hand was inserted into the pot again, and at the same time he was using Xiaoyunyu Jue.

Once this secret is used, even if his hands are in boiling water, it is like taking a jasmine bath.

After a while.

Wang Teng unscrewed a bottle of Red Star Erguotou and poured it into the pot. After seasoning the meat, he took it out.

He then cut the meat into chunks and then into slices.

After filling the bowl, it was taken into the steam oven to start steaming the meat.

After about 3 minutes or so.

Wang Teng looked back at Steward Yang and asked, "Is there any salt? Bring me a few bags of salt."

"Yes, I'll get it for you right now."

Steward Yang responded, walked to a counter, opened the cabinet, and took out a large bag of salt.

At this time, Wang Teng took out the meat from the steamer. Although it was not yet cooked, he seemed to be planning to put the salt in first, and then continue to steam.

Butler Yang handed the salt to Wang Teng and asked, "Do you need me to pour it for you?"

Wang Teng waved his hand: "No need, I'll do it myself."

After speaking, Wang Teng tore open the salt bag with his hands, and poured the whole bag of salt on the meat, which turned the meat white like a waterfall.

Steward Yang was startled, hurried up to stop him, and said, "What are you going to do? Do you want to kill Mr. Jiang by putting so much salt?"

Wang Teng just replied indifferently: "Isn't Mr. Jiang losing his sense of taste? How could he know that I put so much salt?"

"That's not OK."

Butler Yang said: "Even if Mr. Jiang can't eat it, putting so much salt is harmful to the body."

Jiang Xiaoxiao also hurriedly said: "Yes, A Teng, I think we should put less salt."

"Shut up all of you!"

Wang Teng patted the cutting board hard with his hand, and said, "Is it me who cooks or you? Or are you questioning my cooking skills?"

When the two heard it, they had no choice but to stop talking.

Wang Teng took out another large bag of chili noodles from under the cabinet, and poured them all into the meat bowl without even looking at them.

Steward Yang was startled again, hurried forward to stop him, and said, "Hey, Wang Teng, what do you want to do? Put so many peppers, do you want to make Mrs. Jiang so spicy?"

Wang Teng just turned his head and gave Steward Yang a hard look, and said, "Is it me who cooks or you? Why do you care so much about me?"

(End of this chapter)