Nongmen fierce girl head chef

Chapter 1089 Secret Book (Part [-])
Lin Yuan was taken aback. Didn't the old man just say that he had a unique secret book and that he couldn't let others see it?Why did you suddenly let her go in again?
Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't move, Zhuang Kangping raised his brows, and said with some eccentricity: "What? Princess Pingxi is so arrogant, I can't even please you?"

puff!
Lin Yuan also came to her senses at this time, the old man clearly had something to tell her, yet he insisted on putting on a condescending look, it was really funny!
Shaking her head secretly, Lin Yuan followed into the small kitchen, but she still didn't forget to close the door of the small kitchen.

As she expected, as soon as the door of the small kitchen was closed, Zhuang Kangping immediately laughed and said to Lin Yuan: "I haven't finished what I said just now. I said girl, who did you learn this cooking from? Your master." Who is it? Where did the teacher come from?"

Lin Yuan blinked, feeling a little embarrassed seeing Zhuang Kangping's eyes shining.

Whether it is ancient or modern, all pay attention to the succession of masters.Just like the various schools in the world, cooking skills are also inherited from masters.

It's just that Lin Yuan just went to a chef school before, and later, with her perseverance and diligence, practice and hard thinking, she has achieved what she is now. How can she have a teacher like those famous chefs?
But it was different in ancient times. Lu Chong and Master Niu both learned from Zhuang Kangping, and Zhuang Kangping also learned from a teacher in Northeast China.Although the teacher himself was not famous for his culinary skills, but because he taught Zhuang Kangping, he also gained some fame along with him.

As for Lin Yuan's apprenticeship, can she be said to be an oriental technical school in the 21st century?

Coughing self-deprecatingly, Lin Yuan said casually, "Mr. Zhuang, to be honest, I actually learned my cooking skills from an old gentleman."

"Oh?" Zhuang Kangping's eyes became brighter, and he became more interested: "Which old gentleman? What is his name?"

Lin Yuan tilted her head, looked like she was in deep thought, and sighed, "Mr. Zhuang, it's not that I didn't tell you, it's just that the old man said that he didn't want his whereabouts to be known. He is actually a Yunyou Si Hai happened to be passing by Linjia'ao, and happened to see me close his eyes, so he taught me a little bit."

Can he defeat the apprentice he has taught for more than ten years after teaching a few?What a great man this old man must be!
Zhuang Kangping felt unbalanced, and couldn't help grinding Lin Yuan again.

Lin Yuan didn't have the patience to be tortured by him, so she just made up a random name: "I told you, you must never tell others! Well, Master asked me to call him Mr. Dongfang. Others, I also I no longer know."

Mr. Oriental?Mr. Oriental?
Zhuang Kangping thought hard, but he never thought that there was a Mr. Dongfang in Dayong's culinary world.

Seeing his frowning expression, Lin Yuan was relieved. Fortunately, there was no such Mr. Dongfang. Otherwise, if the old man went to find someone to get to the bottom of it, wouldn't her lie be exposed in person?

"Oh, who is Mr. Dongfang? Yes, maybe it's just a pseudonym! It must be like this, it must be!"

Seeing Zhuang Kangping's categorical conclusion, Lin Yuan quickly nodded and agreed: "I guess so, I also asked someone to inquire about Mr. Dongfang later, but they couldn't find any clues. I guess, Mr. Dongfang just doesn't like being disturbed by others. So you gave me a fake name."

Since it is a pseudonym, there is no trace to be found, and it is even impossible to ask him for advice.

Zhuang Kangping beat his chest and feet for a good while, both annoyed and regretful.

Just when Lin Yuan thought he could let her go, she heard Zhuang Kangping say again: "Girl, actually I asked you to come to the small kitchen with me today not only to ask about your master."

Lin Yuan looked up at his unusually serious face, with a look of doubt, could there be something else?

Could it be that the old man saw that he had defeated his apprentice, so he wanted to fight himself to find a place?

Lin Yuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth. If so, should she win or lose?

However, she obviously thought too much today.

Zhuang Kangping patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder, and his cloudy eyes clearly showed admiration: "Girl, although you have a good teacher to teach, after all, he has limited time to teach, and you haven't studied cooking systematically. Today's achievements are also the result of your intelligence and hard work."

so what?Lin Yuan always felt that something good was about to happen to her.

"Girl, this old man has a secret recipe that will not be passed on to the outside world. The old man sees that you are extremely talented and you are very destined, so I will make an exception today and pass this recipe to you. What do you want?"

Lin Yuan's eyes widened, and she suddenly remembered the scene she had seen on TV before.

A down-and-out old man held a tattered book in his hand, and earnestly taught a child who was eating candy: "Young man, I think you have excellent bones, and you are the best seed for practicing martial arts. Today, you will create a martial arts world that has never been seen before or since." What do you think of the Peerless Cheats being sent to you? If you agree, you can exchange it with the candy in your hand!"

She didn't have candy in her hand, but she didn't know if it was a conditioned reflex, but she always felt that there was something wrong with Zhuang Kangping's eyes when he looked at her.

"Well, Lin Yuan is very honored for Mr. Zhuang's love. I just don't know how to repay Mr. Zhuang's love?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yuan felt that Zhuang Kangping patted her shoulder hard again.

"Hey! You girl is really particular! I don't want anything, you just give me some red wine, how about it?"

puff!
Lin Yuan couldn't hold back for a while, and almost slapped Zhuang Kangping in the face. It turned out that this guy was still thinking about the red wine!

Although the wine was brewed by Liu Limin, it was not sold this year because it was brewed in the first year and Lin Yuan needed it for cooking.If it is to be sold, I am afraid that it will have to wait until next year's grapes are ripe.

A jar of red wine was exchanged for a unique recipe, no matter what, she earned it.

Without hesitation, Lin Yuan nodded in agreement, and Zhuang Kangping laughed so hard that all the wrinkles on his face squeezed together.

"Come on girl, the old man will teach you this self-created unique secret recipe of Furong brewing."

It turned out to be stuffed with hibiscus.

Although she has never eaten this dish, she knew that this dish must not be simple when she saw Lao Fan's way of thinking about it for many years.

There is everything in the small kitchen, Zhuang Kangping glanced at it casually, then nodded and said: "Okay, there are enough things, come on, the old man will give you instructions, you can do it!"

Let her do it?

Lin Yuan was taken aback, and swallowed. Is this teaching the apprentice?The master doesn't even need to demonstrate, and let the apprentices learn by themselves. This master is too much to be a shopkeeper.

Although Furong Niang has a nice name, it is actually just adding some minced shrimp and chicken to minced pork, then adding various seasonings to taste, and finally pinching out the shape of hibiscus flowers with your fingers.

Speaking of which, this dish is extremely simple, and the most important process is chopping the meat.

Although it is minced pork, but because it is stuffed, it cannot be made as crisp as fish balls and meatballs, otherwise it will not be delicious.

While directing Lin Yuan to chop the meat, Zhuang Kangping didn't forget to complain: "Old man Zhen is really greedy. I'm over 90, and I actually want me to make lotus rice by myself! Hmph, he It must be jealous of the old man's tough body, and wants the old man to shine, so it's a good joke for the old man!"

Of course, Lao Fan didn't do it for this purpose, he just wanted to eat lotus stuffed stuffing.

Besides, he is a doctor, not a cook, so how could he know how Fu Rong Niang is made?

While listening to the old man Zhuang's nonsense complaints, Lin Yuan immersed herself in her work, chopping meat, seasoning it, and moistening her hands with water to shape it.

Lin Yuan didn't rest until she put the finished lotus stuffing into the steamer. She still had to cook the fire by herself, neither too hot nor too warm.

Seeing Lin Yuan earnestly lighting the fire, Zhuang Kangping started talking again.

"You girl is really smart, the old man can cook this dish so smoothly after only teaching it once, much better than my apprentices!"

"Hey, if you can be born more than ten years earlier, then the old man will definitely accept you as a closed disciple, teach you well, and ensure that your achievements are even greater than now!"

Lin Yuan threw a small piece of firewood into the stove, and couldn't help curling her lips and slandering: "If it's more than ten years in the morning, wouldn't we not see Xia Zheng? I'd rather be later."

Zhuang Kangping didn't know what Lin Yuan was slandering, and he was still talking to himself, from praising Lin Yuan's intelligence to talking about his apprentice's dishonesty, and talking about his great achievements back then.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan couldn't help asking why he didn't enter the palace as an imperial cook back then. You know, decades ago, being able to enter the palace was not only because of his own face, but also because of the honor of his entire family. Woolen cloth!
However, Zhuang Kangping curled his lips in disdain: "Entering the palace? What's so good about that? Have you ever eaten the royal meal in the palace?"

Thinking of the few imperial dishes that she ate at the womb banquet earlier, Lin Yuan couldn't help curling her lips. That kind of imperial meal was not as delicious as the noodles she cooked herself. For decoration!

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Kangping also guessed it, and couldn't help but gloated and smiled: "How is it? Did you come back hungry?"

Lin Yuan shrugged, not hiding anything, and nodded.

"Hey! Back then, the old man made up his mind not to enter the palace for the rest of his life after seeing the dishes made by the imperial chefs. Where is cooking, it is obviously embroidery! Cooking doesn't have to be so gorgeous. , the most important thing is the taste. If the taste is gone, it’s useless to cook it beautifully, so why not draw a dish on a piece of paper! Doesn’t it look more pleasing to the eye?”

Although Zhuang Kangping's words were a bit lame, Lin Yuan understood the truth here.

The imperial chefs in the palace are too particular about the gorgeous appearance, as the saying goes, if you gain, you lose. Doing so will only lose the pursuit of taste.

It would be great if the dishes can be made to be delicious in color, flavor and taste.

(End of this chapter)