Things about the female knight in black stockings

"Haha, congratulations to both of you... Let me just say, how could a man like Mr. Yulian not be accompanied by a beautiful woman? I thought Miss Meludi would have a chance before, but I didn't expect... etc. Wait, what is this beautiful lady’s name?”

Rufu was about to make a joke, but his eyes suddenly widened like bells:

"You just said her name is Valencia? Which Valencia? It can't be Valencia Badr, right?"

"Oh?"

Tia was a little surprised:

"Mr. Rufu, do you also know Valencia? Although she is indeed very beautiful, this must be her first time in Surrey City... Is she already famous?"

"Famous name? Humph!"

Rufu curled his lips:

"I don't care about beauties or anything like that for a long time... From a long time ago, the only things that can make people's hearts beat are fresh ingredients and delicious dishes!"

After saying that, he looked at Valencia again, his eyes widened further and further, and finally he was so angry that he even raised the kitchen knife in his hand:

"It's easy to talk about that batch of goods. I'll just say hello to the warehouse later... But for the other thing, I need an explanation from Valencia Bader!"

"...What's the matter?"

Tia first quietly pinched Valencia's lower back, probably complaining about her causing trouble, and then stood in front of her and faced Rouf:

"Valencia does have a bad temper sometimes. If she has offended Mr. Roof in any way, I can apologize to you on her behalf, and the compensation can be easily discussed..."

"No! Mr. Yulian, you should be able to tell. I'm not very interested in those etiquettes, and I won't argue with other temperamental young ladies."

Rufu interrupted Tia, his eyes were very serious:

"But this matter is different! This matter involves the dignity of the chef... Although many people in the association compromised under the pressure of the Nola Chamber of Commerce, I don't agree with her so easily!"

Is it also related to the NOLA Chamber of Commerce?

Tia really frowned this time. She didn't know about the cooperation between Valencia and Nola Chamber of Commerce.

"I've been helping in the kitchen since I was 6 years old, so I still have a good eye for it."

Rufu's sharp eyes looked past Tia and stared at Valencia:

"A noble lady like you, who doesn't have much fumes all over her body, actually claims that you invented all those dishes? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

I'm not interested in what kind of business plan you and the NOLA Chamber of Commerce have, but I absolutely can't bear the thought of a truly outstanding chef being hidden and buried by you!

explain!Who was the real chef who invented those dishes?

Or you can prove to me yourself...that you do have the ability to invent those dishes!

I, Rufu, still have some status in the Food Association. As long as you can convince me, I guarantee that I can convince everyone else who doesn't believe in you. I can also vouch for you and recruit you as a gold-level member of the association! "

This……

Valencia, who had roughly guessed the reason from the moment Rouf got angry, couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.

In order to show off, she said that those Chinese dishes were all invented by herself. It was really unbelievable, and it was normal for people to doubt her.

But the words have been spoken, and in order to maintain the most important face of the nobles, Valencia must continue to pretend.

"no problem."

So she walked out from behind Tia confidently, and gave Tia a look that said, "Don't worry, I can handle it myself."

Then he looked at Rufu frankly:

"I wonder how Mr. Roof wants me to prove it?"

"It's very simple, you just make a dish on the spot."

Rufu seemed a little surprised by Valencia's confidence. His attitude softened slightly and he pointed to the kitchen:

"My ingredients and tools are at your disposal."

"can."

Valencia nodded, her beautiful blue eyes full of confidence.

Chapter 90 The female knight in black stockings is in the kitchen

When things have reached this point, even if Tia wants to use her status to suppress it, it will be difficult.

She could only watch as Valencia walked to the kitchen, glared at the short skirt and black stockings hatefully, and decided to go back to her room at night to deal with this troublesome best friend.

Ruf was at the front desk of the restaurant when he just confronted Valencia, and many customers and waiters who were dining saw it.

Now many of them came together with great interest, putting aside their unfinished dinner and the work in progress.

Rufu was not angry, he just told everyone that they were not allowed to enter the kitchen and could only watch from the door.

Then he walked into the kitchen, looked at Valencia who was looking at various ingredients, and snorted:

"You can use whatever you like. Even if it's expensive ingredients that are not available here, I can go to the warehouse to get them myself... so don't use the excuse of lack of ingredients to deal with me!"

"No... Mr. Rufu's ingredients are very rich, enough for me."

Valencia's attitude is still gentle, and her smile is confident and beautiful:

“If I were to compare my cooking skills purely, I, as a young man, would definitely not be as good as Mr. Rufu, nor would I be as good as most of the professional chefs in the store.

However, if human civilization can continue to develop, time-honored experience and technology are important, but unbridled inspiration and creativity are also essential~~"

"Haha~~The little girl is very confident in her creativity~~"

Rufu was no longer angry at this time, and he became really curious about Valencia:

"Could it be that you want to say...you want to make a new dish to make me agree?"

"Why not?"

Valencia was high-spirited, with one hand on her hips and the other hand extending her jade finger, scolding Fang Qiu among the many ingredients:

"Since it's dinner time now, I'll use the ingredients I have on site to make a dish suitable for dinner... It doesn't require too complicated techniques, but it's guaranteed to be delicious!"

"...It's a good thing for young people to be confident, but being too proud can make you look bad!"

Rufu was silent for a moment, and suddenly became proud:

"But you are a little girl like this, how can I show weakness? Let's do this... If you can really make a new dish that satisfies me on the spot, I will humbly ask for your advice and regard this dish as the one of this restaurant One of the store’s signature dishes!

I won’t even charge the cost of all the sales from this dish in the future. I’ll give it all to the little girl and use it as pocket money to buy a beautiful dress. How about that? "

"Well...I'm afraid it won't work."

As a result, Valencia shrugged:

"I have signed an agreement with the Nora Chamber of Commerce before. If I want to use the new dishes I invented in the past three years for large-scale commercial use, I have to entrust them to handle them.

If Mr. Ruf really wants to cooperate in the future, he can contact the NOLA Chamber of Commerce. "

"...Those abominable group of profiteers!"

Rufu's face suddenly turned dark.

"If my cooking is enough for Mr. Rufu to approve, please ask Mr. Rufu to cooperate with us in our next mission, okay?"

Upon seeing this, Valencia smiled again and made a new reasonable request.

"Huh, I would have done it even if you didn't say it."

Rufu's face looked better now, and he waved his hand:

"Don't worry, after the dinner rush hour, I will go to the warehouse in person, select the best ingredients to load into the truck, and ask the workers to work overtime overnight. You can leave early tomorrow morning."

"Then I'll thank Mr. Ruff first... In this way, my dear won't blame me for causing trouble to her, right?"

After Valencia finished speaking, she winked in Tia's direction before she really started to take action.

Rufu didn't say much else. Instead, he pointed out several hard-to-find storage places for ingredients and kitchen utensils in the back kitchen for Valencia.

This restaurant can entertain many noble guests, and there is no shortage of all kinds of expensive ingredients.

But Valensa didn't touch any of the expensive ingredients that were almost as valuable as gold. The ingredients she took out first were very ordinary.

Wheat flour is used in almost every household to bake bread.

Pour about 2 pounds of wheat flour on the clean chopping board, Valencia took out the jars containing salt and alkali from the spice storage, scooped two small spoons of each into the noodles, and stirred evenly.

After that, first pile the noodles into a hill shape, and then hollow out the middle to make a basin. Add an appropriate amount of water to the basin and slowly catch it with the noodles.

After the noodles are combined with water, and with the assistance of salt and alkali, they quickly become flocculated.

Valencia spread the dough evenly on the chopping board, added a small amount of water again, and slowly added it by sprinkling it with her fingers.

After that, the dough is gathered together and kneaded into dough.

Knead until the surface is smooth, then brush a layer of olive oil on the dough, then cover the pot and start to rise.

"Are you... planning to make pastries?"

Seeing that Valencia had finished her work for a period, Rufu, who had been staring at her, said curiously:

"But the way you handle wheat flour seems to be very different from conventional pastry making... What exactly do you want to do?"

"Well...hehe~~"

Valencia had no intention of announcing the answer, but just smiled playfully:

"Mr. Rufu, please continue reading and you will find out... As for being lost... just think of it as a petty prank played by a girl after being made difficult in public."

"You girl... hmph, are you looking down on me again?"

Rufu seemed a little embarrassed and snorted.

But if you think about it carefully, what you did to make things difficult for an aristocratic girl in front of the store just now is indeed very inconsistent with etiquette, and it can even be said that you have no emotional intelligence at all.

Sigh... I didn't expect that I would still be like this at my age.

Rufu, who had gradually felt that he was in the wrong, stopped talking and settled down to be an audience.

After Valencia proofed the dough, she began to select ingredients.

This time she also did not go for those expensive ingredients, but picked out a few beef bones and took out some demon-scaled beef tenderloin from her magic leather storage bag.

Add the beef bones to the already cooked stock and continue to simmer over low heat. Remove the fat and tendons from the beef tenderloin and cook it directly in water and add various spices.

After about an hour, the stock with beef bones became more fragrant, and the beef tenderloin was cooked and tasted complete.

Valencia let the stock continue to simmer, first took out the beef tenderloin, cut it into thin slices, and put it aside with the chopped onions, coriander, garlic cloves, etc. while waiting for the meat to be cooked.

Because in this hour, not only the beef has been cooked, but the dough under the pot lid has also risen successfully.

That's the real star of the night.

Valencia took out the dough, placed it on the chopping board and continued to knead it with skillful techniques. After kneading it several times, it slowly kneaded into a long strip.

Then pick up the long strip, fold it in half at both ends, and then pull it and shake it.

The noodles became longer and thinner again.

Beef ramen is what Valencia is going to cook tonight.

Chapter 91 Black Silk Skipping Ramen

Valencia knew very well that if she really knew how to cook expensive ingredients, she would definitely not be as good as those professional local chefs.

Her only advantage is those Chinese dishes that are simple to make, cheap to use but quite delicious.

Among the Chinese cuisines, ramen is definitely one of them that is more performance-oriented and suitable for showing off while making.

When Valenza first started ramen, she was still relatively disciplined, but it already made many onlookers wide-eyed and couldn't help but marvel.

Is this cooking?Why does this look like a joke?

As Valencia's noodle skills get better and better, she lets herself go more and more, performing various fancy noodle moves constantly.

It's natural to have fancy performances like pulling the noodles in a circle from behind, throwing the noodles out like a whip and then taking them back again, which are often seen in ramen restaurants.

Valencia even took off her leather boots and swung her face like a skipping rope, directly from her black stockings a few times.

This is all just playing, right?Do you noble ladies cook like this?

Many onlookers were complaining in low voices, but Rufu's eyes lit up.

Unlike those who openly looked at Valencia's black stockings while she was skipping rope, Ruf had no interest in Valencia's black stockings. He only had eyes for the face.