v27 Chapter 1： Xingping Hotel (2/2)
The ”this” girl heard the words, and was embarrassed.
Fortunately, Ichiro Hiroshi came to the door and looked at Sun Wukong with an apology: ”I'm sorry, this guest is really rude, we really shouldn't refuse to the guests, but we just came to a test and almost all the ingredients were used It ’s over, we have n’t had time to buy, and now there are only some leftovers left, so ”
Sun Wukong stepped into the shop and sat down at the table like cooked food: ”For an excellent chef, no matter what the ingredients can make a delicious meal, if not, then he is not eligible Call it a chef. ”
”Oh,” Koichiro Ichiro heard, and the expression of his casual expression suddenly became a little serious. From the perspective of his temperament, this guest is obviously not simple. It seems that he came for him?
”It seems that if I don't show my hands, I will be teased by the guests. I wonder what the guests will eat?”
”Anyway, I never picky eaters, as long as they are delicious, I can get in my mouth.”
”Just a moment please.”
In the kitchen.
The girl looked at the scene in which she was in a mess because of the competition and experiment between the real father and son, and she was worried: ”Well, is this really okay?”
Xingping Chuangzhen put his hands on his hips and looked confident: ”Isn't that guest saying casually, let me see what ingredients are left, eh”
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Suddenly, Koichiro Ichiro suddenly put his right hand on Xing Pingchuang's shoulder and pulled him behind. This time I came to cook and you watched. ”
”Ah?” Xing Pingchuang looked at his father's slightly serious face, full of curiosity.
Xingping Chengichiro said solemnly, ”The outside guest feels very unusual. I'll come this time, but I can't let the sign of Xingping Hotel be smashed.”
Xing Pingchuang heard the words and looked angry: ”What do you say, even if your cooking is a little better than me, you don't need to degrade me so much?”
Fortunately, Ichiro Hirahiro waved his hand freely, and his action could kill the popularity: ”Children's family while playing, waiting for you to beat me someday, let's talk about these big words.”
”I” Xing Pingchuang was obviously mad at his dad.
Fortunately, Ichiro Hiroshi no matter how his son feels, he started to get busy in the kitchen.
ten minutes later.
Sun Wukong looked at the steaming bowl of rice in front of him, and it looked ordinary. He added a lot of dishes to it: ”Bowl?”
Fortunately, Ichiro Hiroshi made a hand gesture: ”The rest of the ingredients can only be achieved to this extent, sir, don't let it go.”
Sun Wukong picked up the chopsticks, clipped an egg, and smiled: ”Well, can you fry the eggs out of such mouth-watering crispy skin, you can see that your control over the heat has reached a considerable level, put down, When the rice that was drowned by the dishes and the soup was poured was opened, a scent of steam came out immediately, making people's appetite widen.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but put a chopstick in his mouth. It was sticky but not greasy, mixed with the fragrance of eggs and the richness of beef. Among them, he was also mixed with the beauty of fish freezing.
Various flavors are intertwined, and the taste buds are almost exploding, which almost brings out the deliciousness of this bowl of rice bowl to the extreme. ..