Hardcore Chef Dad

Lin Ruifeng stood in front of the small oven on the cooking counter, holding the two chopsticks that Feng Yifan handed him. If he was not nervous, it was fake. He felt his heart pounding and his hands were beating with the heartbeat. Trembling.

　　Feng Ruoruo, who was standing on the cooking table, had clearly seen that the little uncle who took over from his father was shaking his hands.

　　 "Uncle, don't always shake. If you keep shaking like this, you won't be able to do it well."

　　 Lin Ruifeng, who was originally very nervous, was surprised by Feng Ruoruo's words like this, and then let out a long suffocating breath, but he was no longer so nervous.

　　 "Huh, thank Ruoruo for reminding me, my uncle can already do it."

When Lin Ruifeng managed to adjust his tension and was ready to start, he was stopped by Feng Yifan: "Wait a minute, I was negligent. You may still have difficulty using chopsticks. Wait a minute, I will find another one for you. Tool of."

　　 Feng Yifan quickly rummaged in the cupboard and found out two not-so-sharp knives.

　　 "Here you are, use this. This should be easier than chopsticks."

　　Speaking, Feng Yifan also gave Lin Ruifeng a demonstration.

　　 Lin Ruifeng carefully looked at the table knife to make it. It is indeed much simpler than chopsticks. The table knife can lift the eggs and batter along the edge of the round mold, unlike the chopsticks that need to be more careful to lift the edge.

　　 Holding two table knives in his hand, Lin Ruifeng of this department is obviously more confident, and he took a deep breath and started to learn how to do it seriously.

　　 "Drain the oil first..."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Ruifeng was immediately interrupted by the child Feng Ruoruo: "No, you are wrong. You put a lot of oil. My father would not put so much oil. You have to apply a thin layer. It's."

　　 Feng Yifan was a little embarrassed when he heard his daughter interrupt Lin Ruifeng, he reached out and hugged his daughter from the cooking table to comfort Lin Ruifeng.

　　 “It’s okay. You try to do it first. If you don’t do it well, it’s okay. Do it boldly. The less you dare to do it, the more you are afraid of making mistakes, the more difficult it is to learn.”

After comforting Lin Ruifeng, Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter again: "If you are good, can you help Dad first and take out these little burgers for mom to eat? Dad will also take my grandpa's porridge later. Go out, okay?"

　　 Feng Ruoruo pouted when he heard her father's words. The little girl could clearly see that her father didn't want to let herself be watching.

　　 "Hmph, dad, don't you want Ruoruo to watch?"

　　 Feng Yifan quickly said, "No, but if you don’t bring the burger out, it won’t taste good after a while, and my mother hasn’t had breakfast yet, right?"

　　 Feng Ruoruo heard his father say this, and immediately agreed: "Ah, then I want to take it out quickly and give it to my mother to taste it."

　　 After reaching out to lift the plate, the little girl put down the plate again, stretched out her hand to squat down with her father, hugged her father's neck, and her little mouth fell against her father's ear.

　　 "Dad, you can't be angry with your mother. Mom doesn't want you to work too hard in taking care of your grandpa. Dad, you have to work hard."

　　 The words that my daughter leaned in her ears really surprised Feng Yifan. He didn't expect her daughter to be really sensible, and even worried that she would be angry with her mother.

　　 Feng Yifan hugged his daughter, and whispered in her daughter's ear: "Dad knows that Dad is not angry. Dad will always love Ruoruo and mother."

　　 When he heard his father say this, Feng Ruoruo was very happy, kissed his father gently on the cheek, and then ran outside with the plate containing the small hamburger.

　　 Feng Yifan touched the cheek kissed by his daughter, watching her run to the door and said, "Run slowly, be careful."

　　 After his daughter went out, Feng Yifan turned his head and raised his hand to gently pat the stunned Lin Ruifeng: "Do it, it's useless for you to look at it here, try it hard."

　　 was photographed, Lin Ruifeng also woke up, quickly responded and was ready to proceed.

However, Feng Yifan took the lead, using pliers to pick up the iron box with a lot of oil, and pour out most of the oil: "Remember, don't use a lot of oil, just apply a little layer, too much. Affects the taste."

　　 Lin Ruifeng nodded his head and proceeded to the next step seriously.

　　 "To beat an egg, the yolk must be broken up, and the shape should be turned over, and then put the batter in the other..."

　　 Seeing this, Feng Yifan once again gave instructions: "Don't be too much, pay attention to the best one-third of the iron box."

　　 Even if he was next to him, it was almost hand-in-hand, but Lin Ruifeng was the first one to do it horribly, because the speed of his hands was slow, and the crust on both sides had been fried a little bit burnt.

　　 is also because of the lack of speed. In the end, even the two halves of the dough did not stick together, and they became two separate burnt dough.

　　 Looking at the scorched dough, Lin Ruifeng lowered his head. At this moment, he was even more disappointed than he was smashed in the college entrance examination. It really made him feel like he couldn't do anything at all.

　　 When the feelings of loss and sadness were all occupied, Feng Yifan patted the back of the head lightly.

　　 Then Lin Ruifeng heard Feng Yifan next to him say: "What are you looking at? Come on, look at your failed work, can you still see the flowers?"

　　 was slapped, causing Lin Ruifeng to wake up all of a sudden, turning his head to look at Feng Yifan with a serious face beside him.

　　 It was another stun, and Lin Ruifeng suddenly understood that this was just a failure, just like a bad study, but also just a failure in life. If you can't do it once, you can do it again.

　　 Lin Ruifeng quickly responded, and then began to prepare to do it again in earnest.

　　 But Feng Yifan stopped again and asked him to pick up the iron box on the grilling net with tongs and put it on the water platform to rinse and cool.

　　"You have to remember that the temperature should not be too high. If it is too high, it will be easy to paste. In fact, mine is a simple temporary tool. If you really plan to do this on the street, you need to make a special set of molds.

　　Of course, you can also buy that kind of electric bakeware and make it back, but if you use electricity, it doesn't seem to be suitable for you to sell at a street stall. "

　　 Feng Yifan is really fine, and he told Lin Ruifeng one by one about the details of his business, and at the same time instructed Lin Ruifeng to continue trying.

　　 Lin Ruifeng's second ~www.readwn.com~ is obviously better than the first one, at least it is no longer divided into two halves.

　　 Of course, there are still many flaws, such as crooked eggs, less vegetables and diced meat, and a little too much sauce, but I finally made a complete one.

　　 Feng Yifan looked satisfied and nodded: "Well, it's good, you can eat this for yourself later."

　　 Next, Feng Yifan asked Lin Ruifeng to practice slowly, and he went to cook the porridge for his father-in-law in the morning.

　　Without Feng Yifan commanding him, Lin Ruifeng was a little busy at first, but when he saw Feng Yifan quietly busy on the stove behind, Lin Ruifeng gradually calmed down and started to operate smoothly.

　　 Feng Ruoruo went out with an egg burger, and came to his mother and grandpa, and showed the plate to his mother and grandpa like a show.

　　 "Grandpa, Mom, look at it, Dad made this, it's called an egg burger."

　　 Su Jinrong and Su Ruoxi were also a little curious as they watched their daughter holding the golden bread on the plate.

　　 Su Ruoxi took a closer look and said, "Isn't it just the dough that is fried to a golden surface? What's so strange."

　　 Feng Ruoruo immediately became unhappy when she heard her mother say this: "No, mother, you taste it, you taste it, you will find it delicious after you eat it, hurry up and taste it."

　　 At the urging of her daughter, Su Ruoxi stretched out her hand to pinch a piece and slowly put it to her mouth.

　　 Feng Ruoruo saw that her mother was just preparing to take a bite, and hurriedly shouted: "Mom wants to take a bite, you have to bite it down, hurry up, take a bite."

　　 Su Ruoxi finally listened to her daughter and took a bite with her mouth wide open. With this bite, Su Ruoxi immediately tasted a pleasant surprise.