I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

This is a rapid cooling process. If it is slow, you will not be able to get the desired taste. Zhao Bai concentrates on the operation without leaving any room for slack. When it is confirmed that the cooling is completed, Zhao Bai takes out another weapon.

The wind is too knife.

This thing is not often used, and it is very good for hitting people, but whenever he needs to air-dry meat, Zhao Bai always feels that it is impossible without it.

Of course, the window must be opened before use.

The airflow with a speed of thirty meters per second whizzed past and hurriedly came out of the window. All the ice chips and water vapor were swept away in an instant. Zhao Bai retracted the gust of wind with satisfaction, and put the tight piece of meat on the fire again. Roast until pork skin is slightly charred.

Then it's polished.

Don't let it lose the crispness made by firing, but all the black carbon on the surface must be removed. This can only be scraped lightly with the knife surface, and those things will be cut into powder.

"The principal, come and try it!"

Zhao Bai brought out the meticulously made ice-roasted three-layer meat, cut it into mahjong size, and arranged it in 4×4 on the jade-colored small plate. Zhao Bai brushed a layer of honey to make the color look more attractive and the taste more layered. Rich.

"what is this?"

After getting the answer from pork, Teresa was a little disdainful. The chef just likes to make these transformations, commonly known as "make it look unaffordable".

"Let me taste..."

Theresa picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, nibbling her lips and teeth, the crispy skin, the smooth fat, and the tender lean meat. After one bite, three completely different tastes appeared in the same dish, and she felt her taste buds dancing.

"Well...it's pretty good, but I'm a little tired. This kind of thing should be served with some dipping sauce."

"understood!"

Zhao Bai nodded and listened carefully to the suggestions of the diners. On the spot, he prepared a sauce for the three-layered meat on ice, yellow mustard and some salad dressing. Teresa dipped some sauce in the sauce before eating, that greasy taste. Disappearing, she still wanted to eat a third piece, but Zhao Bai snatched the plate back.

"You eat less."

This man was so ruthless, Teresa shook her head contemptuously.

Zhao Bai put the remaining three layers of meat on the plate again, and put a plate of dipping sauce in the spare space.He coughed lightly and knocked on Bronya's door. Seeer seemed to smell the aroma of protein and was the first to go out to see it.

Zhao Bai put the food on the small table.

Bronya didn't want to let him go, but left Zhao Bai behind and started a questionnaire.

"What makes you happiest?"

Zhao Bai replied earnestly: "When the diners eat the dishes I make, they praise the dishes I make delicious, and they don't owe the meal bills or haggle the price. That's what makes me the most happy."

"Bronya smells the more selfish thoughts."

"A selfish thought..."

Zhao Bai scratched his head and seemed to be seriously thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

"That's probably... it's you."

After a while, Zhao Bai looked at Bronya and slowly said such an aggressive speech.

Hill was silent.

Bronya also quietly lowered her head.

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ps: I can understand that as long as the script of the overbearing president is written in reverse, it can be both warm and funny, so who invented this overbearing president model?I want to reward her well.

Zhao Bai = unpretentious cook

Bronya = the bossy president who fell in love with the cook.

Let me laugh first.

Chapter 256: I want to give you a gift

Zhao Bai obviously didn't notice how strange the atmosphere was.

Fortunately, the three-layered meat he made with his own hands brought the atmosphere back a little. Bronya took two bites, nodded slightly, and showed a subtle compliment to his craftsmanship. Xier also nodded, Kudos to this ultimate delicacy.

Zhao Bai was very satisfied with this.

Bronya was originally a person who was not good at expressing emotions. It was a surprise to have such a reaction. After they finished eating, Zhao Bai neatly cleaned the table and left the space for Xier and Bronya.

The door slammed shut.

As soon as my brother-in-law left his forefoot, he noticed something strange beside him, and looked back...

"Sister Bronya, are you blushing?"

"Is it red?"

Bronya seemed to be reminded of something, and subconsciously touched her cheek, feeling much higher than normal. All of this was because of what Zhao Bai said casually just now.

"None of that matters, it's not the point."

Bronya clenched her sleeves tightly, her voice indistinguishable like a mosquito: "He seems to want me... Xier, what should I do?"

"do not know."

Xier never expected that Bronya would actually ask her a question. Obviously neither of them had the slightest love experience, and it was impossible to talk about who would guide the other. It would be better for Xier to be a little flustered, her cheeks flushed, and she closed her eyes and covered her head. closed his eyes.

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