The lady is busy farming

Chapter 1212 Exquisite knife skills

Before reaching the entrance of the big kitchen, Dahua saw Director He talking to the chef from a distance.Seeing this person, Dahua's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately stopped in her tracks.Manager, how do you get to the kitchen at this point?Dahua stood at the corner and stopped, thinking that it would be the same when Manager He walked over to pick up the dishes.

After several probes, Manager He didn't leave. Dahua couldn't help being a little anxious, standing at the corner and walking back and forth. "What on earth does this person want to explain, why he hasn't left for so long?"

At this time, Mr. He, who was chatting with the chef, kept looking around. Usually, this time is when Dahua came to pick up the dishes. Today is this time, why not come?
The fat chef looked at Mr. He as if he was absent-minded, and he followed Mr. He's line of sight to look left and right.I didn't find anything wrong, thinking to myself, who is Mr. He waiting for?

Because he is also very familiar with the manager, when he is free, he will study new dishes in the kitchen. Of course, the manager and Lao Tuntou are always indispensable when trying to eat.

Therefore, apart from their respective positions, several people are very familiar with each other.Seeing that today's manager is always distracted, I have to make him think more, this guy is definitely waiting for this kind of person.However, who can come here in the kitchen?

Just when he was about to ask, he saw a person limping over from the side.Seeing this person appear, the chubby chef finally showed a clear smile on his chubby face.It turned out to be waiting for him.

"Old Duntou, why are you here at this time? Did you make an appointment with the manager? But let me tell you first, I haven't researched new dishes these days." After the fat chef said, he saw the old Duntou staring at him. He glanced at him, glanced at the manager standing beside him, nodded, but did not speak.

Instead, he turned around to look at the fat chef and said, "It's getting cold, Lord Hou and Madam like to eat hot pot every season, I'm here to slice the meat."

"Hehe...well, I was wondering what to do today, and you just came here. No wonder the manager spent a long time here, so that's what happened." The fat chef shook his fat face , laughed.

Manager He glanced at these two people, and then at the empty corridor in front of him.I can't hide the disappointment in my heart, why didn't I come, don't they cook today?Thinking of this, Director He saw that Lao Tuntou had already started to prepare, and felt a little dazed, probably because the girl was going to be eaten by his wife today, so Dahua didn't come to pick up the ingredients.

"Go ahead, I'll leave first. Is there still a lot of people in the lead?" As he spoke, he waved his hand and left.

Seeing the back of Manager He leaving, the fat chef scratched his head in confusion, and couldn't help muttering, "Since you're so busy, why are you still chatting with me here for a long time? Still distracted."

Old Tuntou, who just took out a piece of meat, looked up at him, and then began to focus on the piece of meat in his hand. He was holding a large, polished knife and gently scratched the fat and thin piece of meat. With a light stroke on the top, a piece of meat as thin as a cicada's wing was peeled off.

Looking at his superb knife skills, even a chef can't help but sigh, this knife skill, this technique, can't be practiced for decades. "Old Duntou, your craftsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite."

"Fatty, as long as you don't just focus on eating all day long, you can also practice like this." Old Duntou didn't even raise his head, and blurted out hurtful words, which showed that the two were already very familiar with each other.

"Don't talk nonsense, when did I just focus on eating?" This crippled man.

"Where did you come from not eating your flesh?" Chi!Don't look in the mirror before speaking.

"Old Duntou, don't blame me. With my body shape, even drinking saliva will make me fat. I can't help it." This flesh is his blemish, which makes the fat chef have no confidence to speak.

"..." Old Dun gave him a sideways glance, and continued with the piece of meat in his hand, so he didn't want to talk to a man full of fat.

Looking at the old man who obviously didn't believe him, the fat on the fat chef's face trembled, and subconsciously looked at his waist, which was a circle fatter than others, and sighed helplessly.Just about to turn around and prepare the ingredients for today's noon, I heard a familiar voice coming from the kitchen door.

"Chef, I'm here to get some fresh ingredients. What did Granny Cai buy today?"

"Hey, it's a big flower. Come in and choose for yourself. It's all here, but now the weather is cold, and there are fewer vegetables on the market. In the future, there will only be radish, cabbage and tofu. However, today's meat is good. , fat and thin, Mrs. Cai's ability to choose dishes is getting better and better."

Following Chef Fat's introduction, Dahua saw that the cabbage she bought next to her was much more than usual, and there was also a lot of tofu. Except for a big leafy cabbage, there were nothing else.

Anyway, I make a pot by myself, and I can put any ingredients in it.Therefore, Dahua cut a piece of tofu, took a Chinese cabbage, and added some big-leaf cabbage just now, and there are still two or three months before spring.Green leafy vegetables will be eaten less and less in the future.

At first, Dahua thought about just taking a piece of meat, but as soon as she turned around, she saw the sliced ​​meat that Lao Tuntou had cut.Good knife skills!I can't slice such a thin piece of meat anyway.

"Uncle, can I take some of your sliced ​​meat home? It's getting cold, and I want to make a pot for my girl."

"..." Lao Tun lowered his head and held his big knife, ignoring Dahua's words.It made Da Hua somewhat embarrassed.Still, the fat chef next to him couldn't stand it any longer, so he explained directly.

"Big flower, don't mind, this old guy has such a bad temper, you wait, I'll put some in a bowl for you. You're right, it's cold, the masters like pots, but the meat needs to be fresh It won't taste good if you don't finish it." The chef said, picked up a bowl and filled half of it with sliced ​​meat and handed it to Dahua.

"That's right, thank you chef." Dahua glanced at Old Tuntou and smiled at the fat chef.

"Hehe... Thank you, it's a trivial matter." The fat chef smiled and waved his hands, "Oh, by the way, what kind of pot do you make? I heard that you are from the Southwest, and the dishes there It’s different from the one in Beijing.”

"Yeah, we all like hot and sour taste, why don't I make some more and send them to the chef for you to taste." Dahua nodded, and she didn't hide the chef's curiosity.

"Really, okay, okay, I'll wait, let's go quickly." The fat chef's eyes lit up immediately when he heard it. Once he passed by Tingyu Pavilion for something, and he smelled a special smell .

　Little people make big sense! ! !Next there is ~~~~~
　　
　
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