Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 257 Brother, you are biased!

Most of the chefs and helpers in the kitchen knew Jiang Chuyang.

After seeing Jiang Chuyang walk in.

None of them chased Jiang Chuyang away.

Instead, they greeted each other warmly.

After learning that Jiang Chuyang was going to cook pig's trotter rice for the four girls.

The tall chef surnamed Wang stepped aside automatically.

The reason for being so humble.

That's because he knows Jiang Chuyang's cooking skills well.

Actually not under him.

Even in some ways.

That was many times more powerful than he didn't know.

So this can temporarily avoid the edge.

In fact, it is the best choice.

Jiang Chuyang is a reborn person.

Who doesn't know what Chef Wang is thinking.

After smiling.

I didn't go to multi-management either.

Instead, I put on an apron and made a pig's trotter rice bowl.

Because there are a lot of marinated pig's feet in the kitchen.

So it's quick to do.

Ten minutes.

It's almost done.

That tangy aroma.

Not only did the surrounding chefs and kitchen assistants salivate.

It was Wang Deyuan who waited for his grandfather and grandson to walk into the kitchen.

See the delicious pork trotter rice bowl.

That is also very hungry.

He saw Jiang Chuyang serving pig's trotters in a bowl.

Quickly reminded: "Remember to leave me a bowl! I haven't had lunch yet!"

"Hehe...Sorry, I only did the work of Mayor Wang, Uncle Liu, and the four girls, but I didn't do yours." Jiang Chuyang replied teasingly.

This is true.

Because of the owner of Tangtang Restaurant.

If it is reduced to let him cook.

Then this restaurant is not far from closing down.

"No, why are you so stingy." Wang Deyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "If you even out each bowl, then my share will come out! If it weren't for my people who can do it, how could they come to beg you."

As soon as this request comes out.

Let Jiang Chuyang shake his head straight: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Give you a little bit, but don't bother me, hurry up and get busy with your affairs."

"What can I be busy with, that is, the grandpa and grandson who are not simple, with your fermented Shilixiang fermented black bean steamed wild pork, I can also send them away." Seeing Jiang Chuyang, Wang Deyuan agreed to give him the pig The rice was covered with hooves, that was smiling and hurried over with a big bowl.

This foodie look.

Jiang Chuyang regretted it very much.

But now that the words have been spoken.

He couldn't go back on his word, so he had to take out a bowl of pig's trotters with rice.

Then, using a wooden tray, the other eight pig's trotter rice bowls were brought out of the kitchen.

"Hurry up and make a steamed wild pork with ten-mile-flavored black bean sauce and send it upstairs." After explaining, Wang Deyuan picked up his chopsticks and ate while following Jiang Chuyang.

After tasting the deliciousness of pork trotter rice.

Those eyes could not help but light up.

……

in the hall.

The little rice ball saw that Jiang Chuyang saw that the pig's trotter rice bowl was brought out.

It was Lian who walked up to meet him with short legs: "Uncle, uncle... the bowl should be the biggest bowl."

"Me too." Little Sweet Potato who followed behind couldn't help but say something.

"They're all the same size." Jiang Chuyang reminded with a smile.

Then put the wooden tray on the dining table.

Take out all eight servings of pork trotter rice bowl.

Among them, Xiaodoubao glanced at the pig's trotter rice bowl in front of him.

He took another look at Wang Deyuan who was wolfing down the bowl in his hand.

It was tilting his head and saying: "Brother, you are biased and say that they are all the same size, so why is his much bigger than ours?"

"Well, brother is biased." Xiao Panzi also echoed.

"No...he made that bowl by himself." Jiang Chuyang explained with a wry smile.

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't be able to serve it in a bowl." Wang Deyuan followed up teasingly.

This made the four little girls quite dissatisfied.

But didn't say much.

Instead, they picked up the spoons one by one.

Sitting at the dining table, he ate the pig's trotter rice with big mouthfuls.

After all, they also know that they are making trouble.

It is also impossible to distribute the pig's trotter rice in Wang Deyuan's bowl to them.

So sit down and eat well to fill your belly.

That is the best choice.

But just had two bites.

At the stairs, a chubby little boy about three or four years old rushed over.

Biting his index finger, he looked at the pig's trotter rice bowl on the dining table.

It was Lian who said to the white-haired old man who was following: "Grandpa, grandpa...I want to eat this too."

"Good! Good! Good!" The white-haired old man nodded kindly, then turned his head to look at Wang Deyuan: "Then please ask the chef to make a bowl for my grandson. Money is not a problem."

"But the problem is..." Wang Deyuan hesitated to speak with an ugly expression on his face.

"What, no ingredients?" The white-haired old man asked.

"Then I don't care, I just want to eat this." The chubby little boy stomped his feet impatiently when he saw that the four little girls, the little bean buns, the little rice balls, the little panzi, and the little sweet potatoes, were full of oil.

"The problem is that this pig's trotter rice bowl is not made by the chef in my restaurant, but by this little brother." Wang Deyuan knew that he couldn't lie in front of the white-haired old man, and told the truth after a while come out.

No way.

If only the chef in his restaurant could make such a delicious pork trotter rice bowl.

Then the business of the Deyuan Restaurant will not be so deserted.

So be honest.

Don't get yourself into trouble.

That is the most correct choice.

After the white-haired old man understood.

That was very surprising.

He looked Jiang Chuyang up and down: "I don't know..."

The words haven't come out yet.

Xiaodoubao interrupted him directly: "My brother is not a cook, you don't want him to cook for your grandson, because he has been tired all day."

"Well, my brother can only make the right one for us." Xiao Panzi said, opening his mouth and spitting out a piece of pig's trotter bone.

That satisfied look made the white-haired old man dumbfounded.

But the chubby little boy was so greedy: "Sister, since your brother can't cook this meal for me, why don't you give me a bite and taste it?"

"This..." Xiaodoubao blinked her big eyes slyly: "Okay! But Sister Shisheng will have a bite of pork knuckle rice."

"Okay! Sister." The chubby little boy called out affectionately on the spot.

This made the white-haired old man cover his head.

I feel ashamed of my old face.

After all, he really didn't think of it.

My own grandson.

For a bite to eat.

You don't even want your dignity anymore.

But that's it.

He didn't say much.

And Xiaodoubao saw that the fleshy little boy had already called her sister ten times in a row.

That was a smile, scooped up a mouthful of pig's trotter rice with a spoon and handed it over: "Slow down!"

"Yeah, yum!" The chubby little boy ate it with his head up and his mouth open.

I don't dislike the saliva of the small bean buns at all.

After tasting the taste of pork trotter rice.

It was quickly climbed onto the bench.

Sitting with Xiaodoubao: "Sister, give me another bite. The pork knuckle rice made by your brother is really delicious. The chefs in Deyuan Restaurant are all rice buckets, and it is difficult to make meals one by one. If you eat it, it can't compare with what your brother cooks."

"Ahem..." The white-haired old man coughed lightly.

Wang Deyuan stood there awkwardly.

But he didn't blame the chubby little boy.

After all, they are telling the truth.

"Hee hee..." Xiaodoubao smiled happily when she saw this scene: "You really like to tell the truth, so my sister will reward you with a bite of pork knuckle rice."

"Thank you sister." The chubby little boy even opened his mouth.

The white-haired old man saw this.

That was covering his head and hurried away.

After all, if he doesn't leave, his old face will be completely lost by his grandson.

(End of this chapter)