I burn big seats in the countryside

Chapter 111 Take everything you can pack away
The people on the side looked at Zhou Gang's expression and asked:

"Old Zhou, how is it? It's delicious."

After finishing speaking, Zhou just came to his senses.

In order to protect his face in the village, Zhou Gang continued:

"That's it, it's not that good, it's only at the level of a second-rate chef."

Zhou Gang feels that no matter what time it is, it is his own best, and he must not praise other people's food to destroy his prestige.

As soon as Zhou finished speaking, the person beside him said:
"I'll go, Chef Zhou's tongue is picky."

"That's right, such a delicious meal is second-rate to you, so it's a bit too low."

"I think it's top level."

"It means that Chef Zhou usually eats better food than us."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, our standard of living is definitely not as good as Chef Zhou's."

After finishing speaking, everyone took their food and let Zhou Gang talk, and no one paid attention to him.

Gang Zhou said:

"That's right, I think it's a second-rate level."

No one paid attention to Zhou Gang, only he was talking to himself there.

Today's meal is so delicious, everyone doesn't want to miss it.

Hurry up and finish eating, go to the kitchen to see if you can pack something to eat.

Zhou Gang said it was not tasty, it was second-rate.

But Zhou Gang's chopsticks are the most diligent on the table.

Keep holding the dishes, one chopstick is finished, and then another chopstick.

Looking at the dishes on the table, he quickly took the first bite of the dish.

He was so busy that he couldn't stop at all. After seeing it, the people at the table said:

"Old Zhou, didn't you say it's not delicious? Why did you make it so fast? You've already eaten several mouthfuls of this cabbage dumpling. Can you slow down and save a piece for me?"

"Yes, Lao Zhou, you are really proficient with chopsticks. I can't compare to you at all. I am so anxious that I can't wait to grab food from you with my hands."

People at the table complained that Zhou Gang's skills with chopsticks are really good.

No matter whether the dishes are round, flat, hard, soft, or cold, the hot ones will be accurate and will not fall off at all.

Fast, accurate, steady, Zhou Gang's cooking speed is simply beyond the reach of others.

While others were talking, Zhou Gang didn't mean to stop at all.

How could Zhou Gang give up such a delicious dish to them, and said with a smile:

"Hey, it's not that the dishes are bad. I've tried and tasted them in many ways, but I still don't think they're as good as the dishes I cook."

Picking up vegetables while talking does not delay Zhou Gang's eating speed at all.

The staple food, siu mai, is on the table.

Looking at the thin-skinned and thick-skinned siu-mai, everyone ate it with the siu-mai sandwiched between them.

After one person and one chopstick pass, there is only one siu mai left.

Everyone on the table was staring at the last siu mai, but they never expected that Zhou Gang would seize the opportunity to grab it.

The person next to him couldn't help but say:

"Old Zhou, don't you think that other chefs are second-rate cooks? Why do you eat so fast that you snatched the last siu mai?"

"Oh, what a pity, such delicious siu mai, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is any more."

"I'll go and have a look too, it's delicious."

"The skin of this siu mai is thin and the meat is thick, and it's full of juice after one bite."

"This is better than the average small shop, such a good chef."

"Today's meal is really a treat."

"It's a pity that the chef is too far away from us. I want to be an apprentice with him."

They were all complaining about Zhou Gang's speed of serving food and not giving others a chance.

They are also boasting about Yunxi's craftsmanship.

Now that Zhou Gang heard this, he didn't even bother to defend himself.

Now drinking this bowl of dry shredded soup, my mouth is full of fragrance.

If you don't answer their words, you are drinking another bowl.

At the engagement banquet at noon, I quickly understood that the only lively thing was eating.

People at the table are talking about the smell of the food.

Mo Li toasted with Wang Zhiyong, and Wang Zhiyong introduced:

"At this time my fiancée, Mollie."

What Wang Zhiyong didn't expect was that his grandma didn't plan to let him get married at all, only engaged.

Grandma always believes that it is not easy to be a stepmother, and it is even more difficult to be a stepdad.

The banquet was coming to an end, and when everyone was seriously cooking, Zhou Gang had already withdrawn from the table.

Zhou Gang showed off his chopstick skills, and he ate with a full belly.

Zhou Gang didn't leave, and retreated directly to the kitchen.

Zhou Gang is a cook at any rate, so of course he is more sensitive than others, that is, packing in advance.

Yunxi and the aunts who helped cook also started eating.

There was no one in the kitchen.

Zhou Gang went in, holding a plastic bag, and the first thing he packed was the dried shredded soup he slandered.

The dry silk soup made by Yunxi is more delicious than his.

Zhou Gang wanted to pack it up and go home, and study carefully what Yunxi did.

More for eating.

Then a child looked into the kitchen and said:
"Mom, look, the siu mai is gone, and Uncle Zhou is packing."

The child has been staring at the siu mai, waiting for his mother to pack it later, because it is so delicious.

But I saw Uncle Zhou packing in the kitchen with so many bags.

How can this be, Uncle Zhou has finished packing, so he has nothing to eat.

As soon as this was said, many people rushed to the kitchen to see what Zhou Gang was doing.

Onlookers said:
"What is Chef Zhou doing?"

Zhou Gang took the plastic bag and already packed 3 of them.

Zhou Gang packed the old vinegar peanuts in his hand, and said:
"Isn't that obvious?"

Zhou Gang said without hesitation.

Such a delicious meal, Zhou didn't care so much just now, he packed it first as a respect.

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant chaos.

Everyone thought it was such a good meal, how could they watch Zhou Gang packing.

A woman in the lead, also holding the plastic strap, said:

"Zhou Gang, you can just pack some, save some for me."

After finishing speaking, he snatched the vinegar-soaked peanuts from Zhou Gang and poured them directly into his own plastic bag.

With all his brains, he didn't even let go of the peanut sauce, thinking of packing it back and soaking some cucumbers to eat by himself.

It doesn't matter what the food is, the main thing is seasoning, delicious seasoning, you can eat it with whatever you like.

This scene directly awakened everyone.

In an instant, the kitchen was like bandits going down the mountain to loot.

"Ma'am, give me the plastic bag."

"Quick, son, you go and pack the stir-fried vegetables, and I will pack the ribs."

"What do we pack, just hold the plastic bag and look at it."

"Aren't you stupid, pack what you have."

"There are only a few ribs left, and some soup, why don't you pack it up."

"Fool, people say that the century-old Tangxiang is wrapping two plastic bags to take away the soup."

"You can just pack the food, why do you take other people's bowls?"

"There is deep-fried cold rapeseed oil in this bowl, which is fragrant."

'Slap' slapped directly on the head and said:
"Pack the oil and put the bowl down for me."

The messy kitchen didn't even take 10 minutes to pack up all the leftovers.

Seeing others packing, I was also envious and eager. Everyone rushed forward and packed what they wanted.

There is not even soup left in the big pot where the vegetables are placed.

Wang Zhiyong's family was still eating happily outside. Although the whole family had to go back to Shuocheng after the engagement banquet, they planned to pack the leftovers and take them back to Shuocheng to continue eating.

It is impossible to lose such a delicious dish.

Wang Jun's daughter-in-law thought that she would take back the soup left over from the pork ribs meal, and eat the ribs with the soup prepared by Yunxi. It must be very delicious.

Before I finished eating, I saw a mess in the kitchen.

It's pitch black, and it's all packaged vegetables.

Grandma Wang Zhiyong wanted to save some for herself.

Unexpectedly, this group of people did not play their cards according to the routine.

Looking at Grandma Wang Zhiyong standing there, she said with a smile:
"Old lady, you're going back to Shuocheng anyway after eating. I'll help you out of trouble. I'll pack up these dishes and leave."

"Old lady, today's meal is really delicious, thank you for coming back to host the banquet."

"Oh, old lady, you are really wise. You have found such a good chef. This meal is really good."

Everyone came out of the kitchen, saying words of gratitude.

Instead, the old lady didn't know what to say.

He could only stand there in embarrassment and say:

"okay."

"Well, you just need to eat well."

"Go slowly."

"Is the food packed and served? Go slowly."

Reluctantly replied, there were already 1 dissatisfaction in my heart.

Zhou Gang came out, and Zhou Gang packed the most today.

Someone said dissatisfied:
"You, you, you said that the chef is not good, you take so many dishes."

"Yes, you take so much, share some with us."

"That's right, there are so many dishes, give us some."

After Zhou Gang heard this, he continued his shameless spirit and said:

"You don't understand, and I won't eat it when I go back. As a chef, I want to know the ability of my opponent. I want to research it and cook it for you."

(End of this chapter)