Marrying a billionaire husband by mistake

Chapter 294 Braised Lion Head

I saw Mu Qingcheng walking casually, without squinting, her lips were slightly pursed, as if she didn't care about everything.

Thousands of recipes, all in the chest.

The delicacies of mountains and seas are mediocre.

The rest of the cooks in the world are just artisans who can barely cook food. What kind of craft is that?
Culinary skills are actually a kind of art, a philosophy, and a kind of inheritance!
What I cook is not cooking, but loneliness!

This is the pursuit and self-cultivation of a God of Cookery!
Although he didn't wear a chef's white coat, Mu Qingcheng felt that his feelings were quite right.

It's just a pity, I should find a hair dryer to blow it on at the back with increased power, making my clothes flutter and look like a fairy!

Yes, it will be built like Ximen Fuxue, a chef!
I believe that when I have mastered my culinary skills, not only can I conquer my wife's stomach with food, but I can also conquer my wife's eyes with my demeanor!

This can be regarded as an alternative uniform show!
The three unlucky guys looked at Mu Qingcheng's pretentious back at each other, and they all looked dumbfounded.

Mu Qingcheng, what exactly did you cook?What are you smug about?

Even on the catwalk?
Looking at the continuous cooking fumes from the kitchen, Chen Mingzhang had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly shouted: "Mu Qingcheng, don't you turn on the range hood when cooking?"

Mu Qingcheng was playing the lonely role of a master, and suddenly Chen Mingzhang made him almost lie on the ground with a single sentence, and the demeanor he had just created suddenly disappeared.

What a shame, what a shame!
Why did I forget that there is a range hood?
No wonder there is so much fume!
Make yourself ashamed in front of three people!

But is it my fault?
In the recipe, there is no item "turn on the smoker" in the steps of the stewed lion's head dish?

(The recipe is angry, Mu Qingcheng, are you an idiot? Do you need me to remind you to turn on the range hood? I haven’t written to turn on the gas? Why don’t you cook in a cold pot?)

Seeing Mu Qingcheng's embarrassment, Nangong Lie laughed and said to the two gold medal lawyers: "Do you know what this is? This is pretending to be struck by lightning!"

But soon they stopped laughing.

Because after 20 minutes, Mu Qingcheng finally came out with a plate of braised lion head.

"You guys take it easy." Mu Qingcheng bowed slightly, quite a gentleman.

It's just that the three diners glanced at each other, and Gu Huaiyuan accompanied him and carefully asked, "Young Master Mu, may I ask what kind of dish this is?"

"Braised lion's head in braised sauce! A famous Huaiyang dish, it is a dish that is often eaten during New Years and festivals. It is also called Sixi meatballs, which means auspiciousness. There are fat and thin meats that are rosy and shiny, and they are matched with emerald green vegetables. The bright colors With the tangy aroma, just looking at it will stimulate the appetite, and the mellow meat and juice are irresistible and top-level delicacy.” (The introduction of braised lion head comes from Baidu Encyclopedia.)
It has to be said that Mu Qingcheng has a good memory, and has recited the introduction of the recipe.

The memorization is not bad at all, but the appearance of this dish...you can tell from the expressions on the faces of the three diners.

Chen Mingzhang couldn't help shaking his head: "I've learned a lot today. I've eaten this braised lion's head many times. I didn't realize that there are people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky until today when I saw Master Mu's craftsmanship. Master Mu made a move, and it really is different, different." Fan Xiang is not Fan Pin!"

"Then why don't you try it?" Mu Qingcheng looked forward to it.

"No, I am reluctant to eat such a perfect work, I will appreciate it again." Chen Mingzhang shook his head.

(End of this chapter)