Chapter 1187

In the kitchen.

Two star chefs transform into servants, standing next to Qianmiao and Yu Manman respectively, telling their experiences.

but……

Neither of them was obedient.

Yu Manman: "Master, I have an idea myself, you can peel the garlic."

After listening to the chef's explanation, Qianmiao said, "What I want to make is not that dish."

Neither of them made the dishes ordered by the chef.

After a while, two chefs who were in trouble were sent out to peel garlic and cut fruit. In the huge kitchen, there were two girls left, one on the left and the other on the right.

Qianmiao made the two dishes that Feng Xian taught her, and those that Wei Wu made when she came here.

She was watching at that time and remembered those steps by the way.

The shreds were finished quickly, and the sound of dazzled me attracted Yu Manfu's attention.

"So you have good knife skills. What competitions have you participated in?"

Qianmiao: "No."

"Then you have practiced since you were a child, right? I heard that you have lived outside since you were a child."

"No."

After hearing "no" twice in a row, Yu Manman was a little bored.

She swallowed all the words and said, "No matter what, I will come here tonight, and I still want to invite you to attend our celebration tomorrow night. Also, Professor Chen said, thank you for your support."

Qianmiao: "No interest."

"Then I'll reply, you said you couldn't go, it's not that we didn't invite you."

Qianmiao put all the cut vegetables on the plate and said nothing.

"My watch was designed by Hua Zijin. Hua Zijin is a leader in the industry, so his watch is very expensive and hard to find."

"It's pretty average."

"What?"

Yu Manman looked at her side face and emphasized: "You say Hua Zijin's works are average? Listen to your tone, you should know him."

"Not only do you know, but you are also very familiar." Qianmiao stared at the stir-fried dishes and said lightly.

"Familiar?" Yu Manman was puzzled: "He is from our Taishizhou, how can you be familiar with him?"

Qianmiao: "You can see it every day."

"Can you see it every day? Do you know what he looks like?"

Yu Manman's eyebrows frowned deeper, thinking about the meaning of the words.

Before she could think deeply, the old man's voice came over. Turning his head and seeing the old man walking in, she immediately forgot about this and smiled and said, "Grandpa Feng, what are you doing in? I'll do it soon."

Mr. Feng smiled and his eyes fell on Yu Manman's face: "Grandpa came here with the fragrance. It turns out that you are making fried pork chops, and you just want to eat them."

"Grandpa, this is chicken chop."

The two of them were talking and laughing, and Qianmiao, who was standing beside him, quietly put the steamed fish into the pot and started steaming.

Qiao Shiwan followed in, swept around, and said happily: "It's all Axian likes to eat."

Qianmiao: "It's...I like to eat."

The dishes that Feng Xian taught her and the dishes that Wei Wu made were coincidentally her favorite tastes.

She was still holding chopped pepper in her hand.

But the taste of Fengxian is light.

Qiao Shiwan: "It's okay, it's okay, it's delicious. This one looks delicious."

After all the meals were served, Feng Xian happened to come back.

The old man called him in, but did not say that it was made by the two girls, but only asked him to taste it and make a score.

At a glance, these dishes were all exquisitely arranged, with a complete range of colors, fragrance and taste, but it can be seen that they were two styles.

One is heavy, mostly chili and soy sauce, while the other is light, and even the fried chicken steak is not arranged with chili, only tomato sauce.

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(Good night.)
Chapter completed!