Best Young Chef

"Of course, whatever shape you want, just say it."

Zhao Zilong was overjoyed to hear that girl call herself a senior.

Strictly speaking, he's just a big boy. He's just been in the village with those old foxes for a long time, so he feels like an adult. After seeing these girls, Zhao Zilong felt that he had returned to the source.

"I'll have pineapple slices. It'd better be thinner."

The girl said and put the pineapple on the chopping board.

Other girls are also staring big eyes, want to see how Zhao Zilong cut pineapple.

Zhao Zilong first washed the chopping board, then took a big basin to hold some tap water, and then brought up the kitchen knife.

The next moment, the heavy kitchen knife flew in Zhao Zilong's hands. It was like a swimming snake, just like flowing water, showing a kind of happy feeling.

When Zhao Zilong's knife stopped again, the original rough pineapple, like a hedgehog, disappeared, leaving only a golden fruit. Crystal clear, honey full, all over the juice bloom out all kinds of sweet.

Natural to carve, clear water out of Hibiscus!

This is just like a woman dressed in plain clothes. After taking off her ordinary clothes, she shows her most beautiful side. Delicate white, exquisite curve, enough to charm the world.

"It's so beautiful. You're so good, senior!"

Zhao Zilong's technique of walking alone is amazing to these young girls.

"After cutting it for a long time, it's still whole. How can I eat it?"

Rongrong and Zhao Zilong have some old grudges. Naturally, they don't want to see him proud.

After hearing this, Zhao Zilong chuckled and did not speak. He put the basin with water on the side of the case and gently touched the fruit with the back of his knife. It was like an avalanche, leaning as a whole and sliding into the basin one by one.

Each pineapple is a small fan-shaped one millimeter thick, which looks very unique.

"Wow, it's amazing!" The girl was full of surprises.

"The supernatural things are made by nature. You can get them by chance. Xuemei is laughing!"

Zhao Zilong pinched a pinch of salt, put it in the basin, stirred it slightly, and sent the pineapple to her.

His people are like gentlemen and swords are like dragons. In a very short period of time, he has convinced these little Loris in front of him.

It has to be said that girls nowadays are really open enough. When they took the pineapple from Zhao Zilong's hand, the girl rushed to him with a sense of shame and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Zhao Zilong's arm slipped past her slender and soft waist and felt enchanting.

These girls are just growing up. Although they still look a little green now, they will become very delicate in a few years. I just don't know who they will be in the future.

With infinite emotion, Zhao Zilong peeled pineapples one by one for the girls. In order to express their gratitude, they also repay him with green kisses or hugs one by one, which made Zhao Zilong intoxicated with boundless happiness.

When it was the last Feng Yarong's turn, she didn't dare to do so because she was at home. She just gave a pineapple to show her thanks. Zhao Zilong took it with a smile, and his finger scratched her little hand consciously or unconsciously.

When she left, she looked back at Zhao Zilong with a little more coyness in her eyes.

At this time, Chen Qiulan came in and asked, "it's getting late. It's time for us to do it, too?"

Zhao Zilong took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was ten past eleven.

The leaders of the village will arrive at about 12:10, so it's time to prepare.

Zhao Zilong asked the manager to take out all the ingredients on his list in advance, and began to act with Chen Qiulan. Cutting pineapples, picking pine nuts, peeling oranges, they are very busy.

When all the ingredients were ready, it was nearly twelve o'clock.

According to Zhao Zilong's request, the manager set up a small pot and sent someone to take the rice separated in the morning to the kitchen for Zhao Zilong to make fruit rice.

"Almost ready. We'll start as soon as the master comes." Zhao Zilong washed the handle, turned and walked out: "go to the toilet first, don't be busy for a while, and then run."

At this time, there were more people in the courtyard. Zhao Zilong turned around, and the dry toilet in the courtyard and the toilet in the house were occupied. He had to wait for a while before he got to the bathroom.

Zhao Zilong was used to the dry toilet in the village, but he was not used to the porcelain toilet.

Seeing that the bathroom was spotless, Zhao Zilong was so surprised that he didn't even close the door of the bathroom.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open!

A woman in red with white skin rushed in and locked the door of the bathroom. When she looked for the toilet in a hurry, she saw Zhao Zilong throwing a bird in front of the toilet.

The sudden appearance of the boy makes the woman in red stay in the local area.

It turns out that Feng Yongcun's bathroom is in the shape of a 7. It's just a sink. If you want to use the toilet, you need to take another turn.

The woman in red couldn't see if there was anyone inside. She thought the door of the bathroom was open and there was no one inside. In addition, she was a little impatient and rushed in without thinking much.But everything in front of her made her in a dilemma.

Exit, the door has been locked, and I can't hold it. If I don't, there is a little boy who is throwing a bird. How can I pee under his sight?

"Elder sister, you..." Zhao Zilong looked at her blankly.

"What's the matter with you? You don't know how to lock the door when you go to the toilet?" After a little hesitation, physiology conquered psychology. The woman in red cried angrily and sat down on the toilet.

Seeing that she was alone, Zhao Zilong was very excited.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go out?"

After feeling Zhao Zilong's sight, the woman in red didn't shout angrily.

Facing Zhao Zilong's burning eyes, the woman in red finally gave in. She took out a stack of toilet paper from her pocket, wiped it casually, and left here like a runaway.

"Small sample son, with elder brother grab toilet also calculate, still want to play hooligan with elder brother, think elder brother is frighten big."

Back in the kitchen, Chen Qiulan and they are waiting for him. It turned out that when he went to the toilet, the leaders of the township government had arrived, and the fruit rice could also be started.

Zhao Zilong washed his hands and began to get busy.

Chen Qiulan and the others put out the empty pineapples and used them as containers. Those lively people in the countryside can't help but watch the unique cooking scene.

Zhao Zilong in fried fruit rice, deliberately some key steps to integrate hidden, so as to avoid others to learn their own skills. The onlookers could not help but marvel at his actions.

It's Chen Guang, a famous chef in the village, who cooks the stew outside. No matter where he cooks, he always attracts people's attention. Unfortunately, today, Zhao Zilong robbed him of his fame, which made him a little resentful.

Between cooking, he turned to the kitchen several times, his eyes full of hostility.

When plates of golden, charming and sweet pineapple rice were crowded through the crowd and sent to the room where the township leaders lived, people in the yard could not help but cast their eyes on the kitchen.

Zhao Zilong was putting sweet rice into a pineapple bowl. His graceful posture and smooth movements attracted the envious eyes of countless younger sisters and aunts.

Xiaohui, in particular, has a clearer understanding of him.

When I saw him for the first time, I felt that he was pretty and scholarly. He was a rare white faced scholar. At this time, when I saw his amazing cooking skills, I couldn't help but admire him.

"My God, it's so cool."

"It's sweet and delicious. It's really unique."

"Yes, the little cook's skill is really good."

The onlookers were delighted and praised Zhao Zilong.

At this time, a burst of noise came from outside the courtyard. People turned their eyes to the courtyard. Rongrong came out wearing a birthday cap under the arch of her group of little friends.

In front of the statue of Tiandi in the middle of the courtyard, there is a huge round table. The table was full of birthday cakes and steamed sheep. In front of the table was an iron pillar of fire.

There is a bright chain tied on the iron pillar, which is a tool to prepare for the round sheep ceremony.

Amid the laughter of a group of beautiful young girls, Feng Yalong kneels happily to the round table. Feng Yongcun locks her to the pillar of fire with a chain.

At this time, the middle-aged people all gave their best wishes to their friends. Finally, Feng Yarong's ganniang comes forward to unlock and announce the completion of the round sheep ceremony.

The next moment, gongs and drums outside the courtyard, firecrackers, cakes and sheep inside the courtyard, and some anxious people are washing dishes and chopsticks for dinner, which makes the courtyard a lively ocean.

During this period, a disharmonious factor appeared. That is, some greedy neighbors, in order to eat more and occupy more, even use large pots, aluminum pots and other large containers to serve food and vegetables at home, which is really a bit of a shame.

In the two large living rooms, dozens of people from the township government gathered there. They eat cold dishes, drink wine, and eat sweet pineapple rice, which is very pleasant.

In the dining room, I don't know who mentioned it. Everyone can't help praising the chef who made pineapple rice.

When Feng Yongcun mentioned that the chef who cooked pineapple rice was a handsome young man, and he was less than 20 years old, some noisy people could not help clamoring to meet the chef and offer him a glass of wine.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Feng Yongcun happily called Zhao Zilong to the main hall to introduce him to these people in the township government.

Zhao Zilong's Pineapple Rice won face for Feng Yongcun. He was grateful and wanted to pave a way for Zhao Zilong. If you can get to know the members of the township government, it will be good for Zhao Zilong to develop restaurants and mess around in the village.

When the elegant and elegant Zhao Zilong entered the main hall, he attracted everyone's attention. With a laugh, Feng Yongcun introduced himself to the public: "ladies and gentlemen, this is Zhao Zilong, a fruit chef from Zhaojia village."