Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

The two little old men who had seen Wu Li's interests and interests, smiled and accompanies them with a smile, "Little Wu, you see that we are all here, why don't you invite us in?"

The so-called people who don't reach out and don't hit the smiley face, facing the two little old men who have repeatedly lowered their identities, Wu Li is not good at rushing out.Sideways out of the way, let them in.

Walking into the garden, the two fat pumpkins that were holding the shelf before suddenly became a lot shorter.They are not fools. If they had despised Wu Li before, they would have lost their minds when they entered this garden.

Little Pumpkin didn't look deep enough. Old Pumpkin has traveled all over the country over the years and has seen countless dignitaries. There are definitely a handful of good places like this.Even the mid-level villa where Li Jiacheng lived was a lot worse than that.

You can see how much a person has achieved and how powerful a person is, just by looking at the house.Phoenix is ​​not a phoenix tree. People in Kyushu pay attention to starting a family and starting a business. After they have money, the first thing is to start a family and buy a good house.

Wu Lineng built such a garden in the Kyushu Nature Reserve by the West Lake, and the meaning of it is self-evident.

Things are a bit difficult to handle. Old Pumpkin smacked his lips and clenched his fist with a headache.

Wu Li led them into the living room. Seeing all kinds of antique calligraphy, paintings and decorations, the three old men were a little restrained, but Little Pumpkin didn't see it, so he proposed a cooking competition with a few polite words, and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"Looking at the dish you made in the video is bluffing, I don't know if it's true or not, let's compare."

"Cui Ming." The old pumpkin said with a stern face and said it was a scolding, but even a fool could feel the encouragement.

Old Man Li and Old Man Sun are angry. What does the surname Cui mean? They dragged our relationship and came along, but they stomped on us in the face. You are so provocative, don't you slap us in the face?

Just as they were about to speak, Wu Li burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Little Pumpkin got up and left her seat, her face very ugly.

"What did you say your name was?"

"I……"

Wu Li laughed and covered his belly, "Cui Ming, urging life, who gave you this name, you are so talented."

The old pumpkin was sitting on the sandalwood chair with a dark face. He didn't think of this when he named it back then. Who knew that as the times developed, the title would have so many meanings.

Little Pumpkin squeezed his fist angrily, Wu Li stopped laughing, and said coldly, "If you want to compare your cooking skills with me, you don't have the qualifications, go home and practice for another twenty years."

"I've been practicing for twenty years!" Little Pumpkin shouted angrily, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Presumptuous!" Old Man Sun and Old Man Li stood up abruptly, staring at Old Pumpkin with a bad look.

Wu Li raised his eyebrows, there seems to be something wrong here?He looked back and forth with playful eyes, and smacked his lips at the little pumpkin called Reminder, "Okay, since you said you've practiced for [-] years, I'll give you a chance. I don't have much time, so just fry eggs. ."

Little Pumpkin was so angry that she couldn't believe her ears, "I started working in the kitchen when I was five years old, and I have been practicing cooking for [-] years. You just let me scramble eggs, aren't you kidding me?"

Chapter 469

Wu Li chuckled lightly: "I know you're still tender after hearing you say that. Forget it, let's cool off."

People who practice martial arts are the most sensitive. Ever since he got the inheritance of Li Shuwen, Wu Li's sixth sense has undergone a very wonderful change.Who is good to him and who is bad to him, you don't need to look at it, you can find out just by getting close.

The old and the young in front of me could feel that they had bad intentions from the moment they entered the door, and our anchor was naturally unwilling to answer.

Old Man Li and Old Man Sun looked at each other in astonishment. Wu Li and the others had met before, and they were definitely not as arrogant as they were now.What the hell is going on, they seem to have messed things up.

Little Pumpkin turned around angrily and wanted to ask his grandfather for help, but found that the old pumpkin changed his face, "I didn't expect that Master Wu was also a royal chef, and Lao Cui was disrespectful before. However, you asked such a difficult question to test my grandson, right? too much?"

"Fatty Cui, your grandson picked up the test, and you have to take the test. Why, you have the guts to be picky, and you don't have a plate to take?"

Wu Li put down the tea bowl and said contemptuously, "Let's go to the kitchen."

"Grandpa, why don't you just fry a plate of eggs, what's so difficult?" While walking, Little Pumpkin was still complaining.

"You know shit!"

In ancient times, the royal chefs in the palace fought in two different ways, one for cutting radishes and the other for scrambled eggs.Anyone can cut radishes, and anyone can fry eggs.But there are only a few who can cut the radish out of the moon halo, and there are not many who can scramble eggs well since ancient times.

"I said Fatty Cui, and your little fat man can't do it either." Old Man Sun squinted his eyes contemptuously. They are all from a culinary family.He didn't even know about such tricks in the ancient palace, and he dared to say that he was a chef. He was not ashamed, and he didn't know how he taught his grandson.

Little Pumpkin still didn't understand, and clenched his fists angrily, "Grandpa, I can scramble eggs. Why do you say I can't do it, and I look down on people too much."

The two little old men Sun Li laughed more and more, and the old pumpkin glared at the little pumpkin fiercely.

He walked through the corridor and turned into the small kitchen. Wu Li didn't go to the chef. He had never used the oversized kitchen, and solved it in the small kitchen.Said to be small, it is more than ten times larger than that of an ordinary family, and there is no shortage of all kinds of utensils.Speaking of pots alone, there are more than [-] kinds of casserole, sweet pot, wok, and frying pan. It can be said that the sparrow is small and complete.

Wu Li didn't let the old pumpkin do it. Today, all the women in the family gathered to cook a few dishes to adjust the relationship, saving them from patronizing infighting.

Scrambled eggs is a very skillful dish, otherwise it would not be used as a test item for the royal chefs.

After the pot was hot, not long after the fire started, Wu Li first poured half a spoon of oil, his right hand trembled slightly, and he began to flip the pot, penetrating the oil on the inner wall of the pot, and the edges were not visible.

After hanging the oil, it is to beat the eggs. The wrist strength needs to be balanced, so that the chopsticks and chopsticks are connected, neither fast nor slow, twist the colloid inside the egg into a spiral by feeling, and open an included angle between the two chopsticks, so that the egg liquid can be pulled into bundle.

Baby, Bingbing, Yang Mi, Liu Shishi, four women plus himself, a total of five people eat, Wu Li simply beat five eggs.

How many?

Old Man Sun and Old Man Li were stunned, and Cui Pumpkin's face was pulled down.Since ancient times, the art of fighting in royal kitchens has always been three eggs. What do you mean by five, is it crazy?

There is no bird at all. Their Wu Li is holding chopsticks in his right hand, stirring at a strange speed. The water sound when the egg liquid rotates and the stretching rhythm are matched together to form an indescribable sense of harmony.

Strange, why does it sound like a drunken fisherman singing late?

The old man Sun, who usually likes to listen to two ancient songs, wondered. The little pumpkin was already dumbfounded. The five eggs that had been beaten into the bowl seemed to have life under Wu Li's stirring. three minutes.Look at the oil pan again, it has been burned to half dry, and only a layer of oil film is left on the pan.

Wu Li kept his right hand and poured half a pot of oil into the pot with his left hand, and at the same time turned on a high heat.At this time, the egg liquid has turned into a special golden yellow, which is very viscous.

The three old men couldn't help but gasp when they saw the eggs turned into this.They can do this work too, but it takes fifteen minutes to half an hour to beat eggs like this. Wu Li can achieve this level in three minutes. How to do it, the fastest in the history of the kitchen is not less than half an hour.

Seeing that his grandson was still feeling stupid, Old Pumpkin kicked him and explained: "Look carefully! No one has cooked this dish, it's too troublesome. Oil temperature control is extremely important, and it needs to be put into the pot a short time before the eggs are beaten. You can't roll, this dish will be useless once you roll it."

The fine oil bubbles floated upwards, and Wu Li, who had never stopped in his right hand, flicked his wrist, and the five beaten eggs flew out of the bowl as if being pulled, and flew into the oil pan under the guidance of chopsticks, like a string of eggs. The golden dragon swims in the oil.

The three old men were so shocked that they could not speak.