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Zhang Zhengyi does not believe that Bai Lu can be carved so quickly. Don't look at the sculpture he had just picked up the walnuts, but last night, the old man studied and researched with walnuts and made a lot of work. And Bai Lu is the first time I saw this walnut. It takes a lot of time to think about it. How can it be faster than myself?
But Bai Lu has stopped, and Zhang just blinked in doubt, huh? Then glanced again, stopped the work in hand, picked up the walnuts on the white road and looked carefully. At least for five minutes, he sighed: "Daddy." Put away two walnuts and a kitchen knife, he is no match.
Bai Lu said loudly: "The old man is walking slowly."
"Who said that I am leaving?" Zhang Zhengyi went into the kitchen.
"What do you want to do with the elderly?"
"Carving walnuts is just a small skill. As a chef, the main test is to master the fire. I want to cook with you."
Bai Lu half-opened his mouth and looked at it with his eyes looking up: "You are shameless for the elderly."
"Do you have such an elders?" The old man changed his pride when he first entered the store. He became a grandfather next door, but he was still serious.
There is a wall clock on the wall, no shell and no dial, as if it were a dry branch, the thickest and shortest branch is in the eleventh position.
Bai Lu looked up and looked at it: "The old man, I want to open a business, can't you not make it?"
"What is tossing? For the cook, when you are sincere, to be honest, to be honest, the old saying, to rule the big country is like cooking fresh, the same reason, we must be as serious as the country, how can we toss How can it be toss?..." The old man squinted and screamed.
"I am better than!" Bai Lu couldn't stand it anymore. He would rather cook and not listen to Zhang Zhengyi: "What?"
"Egg fried rice." It is estimated that there is no shortage of chef movies, and Zhang Zheng is very aware of the role of the film.
Bai Lu sighed: "I am not embarrassed? Cheng, wait twenty minutes."
“Why wait for twenty minutes?”
"Cooking rice!" Bai Lu gas back to the kitchen, the world outside the heart is too bad to mix, everything should be worried, or the desert is simple, the fist is big.
Zhang Zheng was obviously deceived by the film and seriously suggested: "Fried rice should be used overnight."
"Which teacher teaches you? The emperor wants to eat fried rice with eggs. Who dares to use it overnight? A group of madmen." Bai Lu can be caught in the opportunity to get out.
"You!" Zhang Zhengyi knows the origin of the egg fried rice. The legend is that the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty carried it forward and wanted to debate and did not know what to say. Can only be rushed to the kitchen, blocked by the white road: "Change clothes, wear a hat, gloves, and a mask."
"Why don't you wear gloves and a mask." Zhang Zheng is very angry.
"The hotel is mine!" Bai Lu went to Taomi.
Zhang Zhengyi stepped back and stood in the kitchen door and looked inside: "What kind of rice do you use? The rice is wrong, the taste is definitely wrong. The best rice of Yangzhou fried rice is Bai Canmi."
Bai Lu was completely helpless: "Is the old man looking for a graduate?"
"What? I have never been to college." Zhang Zhengyi did not understand.
"Looking for a university, picking a faulty specialty." Wash the rice, put it in the rice cooker, plug in the power, and press the switch.The old man reacted this way, the boy dared to tease me? Continue to persistently pick the problem: "If you want to make the best fried rice, you can't use the rice cooker, you should use the dry wood pot, you can't use the tap water. After the rice is cooked, take the middle part of the rice..."
When I didn’t finish it, I was interrupted by Bai Lu: “The old man, I am a small restaurant, what to do with fried rice.”
"You! Dirty food art!" The old man began to buckle the hat.
"Don't talk nonsense, drink water?"
"Tea." Zhang Zheng is cool.
White Road is even cooler: "No! Only boiled water and tap water, you can choose one."
The two of them were quarreling seriously, and the sound of the bamboo flute suddenly sounded outside the door. It was very nice. In the noise of the downtown people and the noise of the traffic, they could go straight into the hotel and send them into the ears of the two.
Zhang Shasha looked out through the glass door. A 16-year-old boy was very short, wearing a sloppy dress and his hair was messy. A small schoolbag hung from his chest and his hands flute. blow.
It is worth noting that he is a blind man, a leg is obviously small and small, and may be worried that being misunderstood is a fake money. The leg of the leg is lifted up, revealing the black calf, which is in sharp contrast with the healthy leg.
The young man walked away, as if the ancient dragon described Fu Hongxue, it was very slow, but it was always going forward and never stopped.
He is not begging, just playing the flute.
Pedestrians have untied, or one or ten, walked over and stuffed the money into the bag on his chest.
The young man does not speak, and he goes to every good person who will help him. Every time someone gives money, he will glimpse, and the sound of the flute will not stop, blowing "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai."
"It’s so good to blow." Shasha said softly.
Looking at the white road, I just saw the strong figure of the teenager. I looked back at the rice cooker and told the leopard: "You go to call the flute, and say that he is invited to dinner at noon. No, you tell him, I ask him to blow one. Flute, the reward is lunch."
Upon hearing this sentence, Zhang Zheng’s always serious face is like a spring breeze, suddenly melted, and nodded with a smile: "You are good."
Bai Lu is depressed: "I am wrong to use you to say, why do you stand on the highest rating to judge people?"
After saying this sentence, I firmly ignored Zhang Zhengyi, went to the refrigerator and pulled out the chicken, duck and fish, and started the four cold and four hot meals.
Zhang Zhengyi does not give up his heart. As a high-profile student of "Looking for big", he can easily admit defeat and persuade Bai Lu: "Is it a bit too rich? Isn't it good, he eats so much alone?"
Bai Lu thoroughly served: "When did I say that these were for him?"
Hearing the leopard's intentions, the young man thanked him and stopped at the original place to finish the song before he slowly walked to the hotel. When I arrived at the door, I resolutely refused to come in and said that I was afraid of soiling the hotel.
"What's dirty? Come in." Bai Lu shouted in the kitchen and shouted the leopard: "Take him to the bathroom to wash his face."
Hand, cleaned up, you have a hundred bonuses today. ”
As soon as he heard the money, the leopard seemed to be kidnapped and brought the boy into the bathroom.
At this time, many people were waiting in line to see a meal entering the restaurant. Someone whispered: "How did he get in? How do you eat?"Someone protested loudly: "He didn't line up."
Bai Lu shouted back: "If you are like him, you don't have to line up."
Five minutes later, the boy came out and Bai Lu asked: "What do you want to eat?"
The boy was a little cringe and whispered: "Nothing."
"Hurry to order, after eating, go to the door and blow a song." Bai Lu treated him like an ordinary person.
The teenager hesitated: "Fish."
"One more point."
"beef."
"Well, wait." The stove smoldered, bursting out the fumes, and bursting out the flavor of the dishes.
Zhang Zhenghu looked at him and stared at it. He nodded while watching: "Yes, good, basic skills are good, work is also very good, still clean, where did you graduate?"
Bai Lu wants to bite people. How can this old man be as angry as Gao Yuan? He must be treated as a transparent person and concentrate on cooking.
Fifteen minutes later, a large bowl of fragrant rice, a fish with a sauce, and a plate of simmered meat in front of the juvenile.
The teenager was moved. When people were wandering around, people often asked him to eat, but he treated him like a normal guest like today, but he never served him wholeheartedly.
The teenager said thank you.
Bai Lu took the chopsticks and spoon from the automatic chopstick machine: "Slow it slowly, don't worry."
The automatic chopping machine is a newly added device with a disinfection function. Bai Lu did not like disposable chopsticks and bought one.
He also doesn't like plastic bags and foam lunch boxes, so he also buys a number of insulated lunch boxes with handles and packs them with rice. Just one thing, customers who pack home will have to pay a deposit of one hundred yuan.
Although Bai Lu let him eat slowly, the teenager refused, two fish, a plate of meat, all eaten in five minutes. After eating, take the initiative to clean up the table.
Bai Lu stopped: "Where to put it, take a break, and have to play the flute for a while."
Shasha came over a glass of water, the teenager took it, and even thanked him: "Thank you, thank you."
Bai Lu took out two hundred dollars and handed it to the teenager: "Can you blow more songs in a while?"
"Yes, yes, thank you, can't ask you any more money." The teenager waved his hand.
Bai Lu did not speak and stuffed the money into his school bag.
The leopard cleaned up the used bowls and took them back to the kitchen for cleaning. Bai Lu walked over: "Your bonus." One hundred dollars was placed on the side of the sink.
Leopards look at the money and look at the restless teenagers in the hotel. Speed up the movement, quickly clean the bowl and put it into the disinfection machine. Then grab the money and put it in the old bag.
The teenager is even more grateful.
Fair speaking, teenagers have at least a few hundred dollars a day. For him, one hundred dollars is really nothing. But some people are willing to treat him fairly. This is the most rare thing. Naturally, it is grateful.
At this time, Bai Lu made egg fried rice in the kitchen.
The freshly prepared rice is served in a plate, and it is opened and frozen in the refrigerator. Then beat the eggs and stir. After twenty minutes, take out the rice and stir fry.
Very simple steps, open fire, pour oil, scrambled eggs. Take out the fried rice, then add the eggs, salt, chopped green onion, and the egg fried rice. There are no other accessories.
The old man stared at him and said, "Are you fried rice?"
White Road did not return, flourished fried rice, put it in front of the old man, turned and left.Zhang Zheng is very angry, you are perfunctory! Shouted: "Prepare vegetables." He wants to see the white road, what is fried rice.
The white road rushed the leopard to make a look, let him serve the old man. The leopard had to go to the kitchen to ask: "What kind of food?"
"Of course it is fried rice material, Jinhua ham, scallops, shrimp, mushrooms..."
Like a heavenly book, the leopard turned to look at the white road: "Is there something?"
The white road coughed: "The old man, temporarily suspending things, first taste a meal I made, I think it is not good to say." With the leopard said: "Chopsticks."
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