Chapter 165： Catch the ducks on the shelves (2/2)

”Go, please, please! At all costs.”

For a moment, Lin Chou followed Jiang Shang into the big kitchen, and couldn't help but marvel:

”Fuck, are you sure that the rebel attack didn't come specifically to your kitchen?”

”...”

Lin Chou picked and picked on the ground, looked around, then shrugged, ”I'm sorry, I can't do anything.”

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, there is nothing, and it is impossible for Lin Chou to make a dish out of thin air.

Jiang Zihua patted his forehead and suddenly remembered something.

Bring Lin Shou to a gate behind the banyan tree, ”There are only so many commonly used ingredients in stock, do you think it is enough? The ingredients for the dinner are all carefully prepared long in advance, and now I can't get the second batch. come out.”

There is a burst of air-conditioning in the gate, obviously using ice to keep it fresh. All kinds of poultry, eggs, vegetables and fruits are available, all of which are often seen on the market, nothing special.

”As long as these guests are full...that's all.”

Meals for hundreds of people were served at the same time, leaving Lin Chou with less than an hour of preparation time. So, what should I do?

”Wow...”

The waves of the black sinking sea overwhelmed with a sound, disturbing Jiang Ziwei.

Lin Chou thought for a while, ”It's done, just use these common ingredients, but I still need another essential ingredient.”

”what?”

”Bullfrog.”

”This....”

Nian Yi stood up from the body of Nian Zhi with a smile that was uglier than crying, ”Mr. Lin wants a bullfrog? I wonder if angry frog cubs are okay? Now is the migratory season of angry frogs, and it is often impossible to see them if they go down the net. When it comes to the school of fish, it is full of angry frog cubs. There are many on board now...but the city gate is closed...”

”can.”

Jiang Ziwei waved his hand, ”Little friends at the Nian Festival are mourning and changing....You don't need to worry about the city gate. You can contact the ship of the Nian family, and I will send someone to pick up the goods immediately.”

”Brother Lin, how much do you want an angry frog? What are you going to do?”

Lin Chou thought for a while, ”The more the better, the more complicated time is not enough, and the ingredients are limited, let's make a craft handed down by the ancestors of the Lin family, bullfrog hot pot!”

”Fire...hot pot...”

Jiang Zihua felt as if he had fallen into a dark pit, and he couldn't touch the edge.

At this moment, a beautiful woman walked by with a goblet with a smile.

Twelve centimeters of crystal high-heeled shoes, silver-white diamonds and fringed beveled side evening dress reveals a large piece of white skin and back, the hair is coiled high, two delicate butterfly-like golden steps trembling slightly, the face With a light makeup, the whole person looks reserved and elegant.

Is it appropriate to serve hundreds of guests like this with a large pot of red hot pot at each table? ? ?

Jiang Ziwei couldn't help but said, ”Lin...Boss, or, shall we change the dish?”

Lin Chou was extremely confident, ”Don't worry, this dish will definitely satisfy everyone.”

Where on earth are you confident? Hey, is it really good to eat hot pot on this occasion?

Lin Chou ignored a few people, and went on with a series of instructions, and the Jiang family's servants and the kitchen help began to prepare various ingredients.

The handling of most ingredients is very simple, just cut into thin slices, the thinner the better.

Jiang Ziwei was extremely bitter, ”Master Shang, is this kid reliable?”