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Chapter 202 Silly Zhu’s food suddenly no longer tastes good

I saw Han Weimin shaking the kitchen knife quickly, and even strips of potato shreds fell from his fingertips.

Han Weimin cuts vegetables very quickly. Anyone who looks at this place is immediately attracted by his knife skills.

In particular, Silly Zhu and He Yuyu kept staring at Han Weimin.

After all, cooking has always been controlled by Sha Zhu. Now that Han Weimin comes out to compete with Sha Zhu for his job for no reason, Sha Zhu must be particularly concerned.

He Yuyu was also curious about Han Weimin who wanted to cook for himself because of Silly Zhu.

The two of them couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Han Weimin's neighbor's dazzling vegetable chopping skills.

The speed, strength and smoothness of this swordsmanship are by no means comparable to Shazhu's.

It can be said that it is several orders of magnitude better than Silly Pillar.

In addition, the Xu family also stared at Han Weimin from time to time.

Mainly because Han Weimin wanted to cook for himself too weirdly, and the Xu family was afraid that he would cause some trouble, so they had to distract Han Weimin from time to time.

Xia Yunyun, on the other hand, felt that Han Weimin was very mysterious because he had just seen Han Weimin's carving skills, so he couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

Han Weimin's fluent chopping skills may seem light and indifferent, but the potato shreds are as if they were cut by a machine, neat and uniform, neither thick nor thin, very even.

Xu Damao couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this.

He didn't even notice the carving just now.

Han Weimin had already carved it in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, I was unable to see Han Weimin's sword skills with my own eyes.

Now that I saw it with my own eyes, even Xu Damao, who had always refused to obey anyone, now sincerely admired Han Weimin's knife skills.

Lao Xu even shouted softly: "Okay!"

"This knife skill is much better than the old Pantou on our stove."

After Lao Xu's voice, more people turned their attention to Han Weimin's chopping board.

Most of the courtyard was shocked by Han Weimin's top-notch knife skills.

Yan Fugui murmured in a low voice: "When did Han Weimin learn to cook? I didn't expect him to have this ability."

Liu Haizhong said: "Yes, I've never heard of it before."

After cutting the vegetables, Han Weimin began to heat oil for stir-frying.

After the oil boils, he first puts onion, ginger, garlic, pepper and other seasonings into the oil pan, and uses hot oil to extract the aroma of these seasonings.

After a while, he poured the shredded potatoes into the oil pan.

There was a roar and smoke rising.

What follows is a burst of fragrance.

Han Weimin stirred the wok with a special rhythm, and the aroma immediately escaped from the wok.

The flavor spreads quickly.

Covered the entire backyard in a short time.

Xu Damao has a particularly sensitive nose, and he immediately smelled this unusual fragrance.

"Is this potato shreds? Although it smells like potatoes, isn't the smell too strong?"

Lao Xu praised: "Just because of this taste, I, Lao Xu, can make three more corns."

Xu's mother also smiled happily: "Smelling this smell makes me feel better, as if all my worries are gone."

Aunt Cuihua stood up and looked at Han Weimin's wok and said loudly: "Han Weimin, what seasoning did you use? Why does it smell so fragrant?"

"As long as I can remember, I have never smelled something so fragrant."

Fugui said: "If I eat just this dish, I can eat ten steamed buns in one meal."

Haishan said: "The taste is amazing, more exciting than the table full of meat and vegetables in Shazhu."

Silly Zhu himself was also fascinated by the strange aroma of Han Weimin's fried shredded potatoes.

But when he suddenly heard Haishan's words, he immediately exploded.

Silly Zhu himself has no abilities. What he is proud of is his cooking ability.

How could he not be angry now that his proudest skill was being pinned to the ground and rubbed?

"Haishan, can your special code speak?"

"Look at the delicious food of Han Weimin, please don't eat the food I cook."

Haishan said with a smile: "Si Zhu, your mother is so open-minded. Are you jealous when others do well?" Sha Zhu was furious when he heard this.

"What's your special code?"

"Believe it or not, I will whip you?"

Silly Zhu’s mother left early, and when she heard someone scolding her, her mood suddenly exploded.

Even He Yuyu gave Haishan a hard look.

Haishan was a little stage frightened. After all, Shazhu was the God of War in the Siheyuan before. He had never stopped fighting since he was a child.

"Silly Zhu, today is Xu Damao's happy day, I won't give you any advice."

Although Shazhu and Haishan were having a good time, very few people paid attention to them.

Almost everyone's attention was drawn by this soul-stirring fragrance.

"This tastes amazing."

"Having one bite of Han Weimin's food is better than having a table full of Shazhu's food."

"That's right, why did the food on Silu Zhu's table suddenly no longer taste good?"

"Everyone has to die, and money and goods have to be thrown away."

Neighbors and relatives were talking about it.

The children who were snatching meat dishes and meatballs just now also became quiet now, and they were stunned to smell the fragrance coming from the direction of Han Weimin.

Unfortunately, the human sense of smell is unstable.

If you keep smelling a smell, you will develop a tolerance.

This causes the scent they smell to come and go.

This made everyone look even hungrier.

Some people even closed their eyes and sniffed intoxicatedly.

It seems as if just smelling these scents makes them full.

Then, Han Weimin fried another shredded pork and fried chili.

A different kind of fragrance once again stimulated everyone's sense of smell.

Make everyone salivate.

Many people became hungrier the more they smelled it. They quickly picked up the table to serve food and stuffed it into their mouths.

But when I ate it in my mouth, I was really disappointed.

After all, the difference between the taste in the mouth and the taste smelled by the nose is really big.

soon.

Han Weimin placed the three fried dishes in front of Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru could not wait any longer.

The bursts of fragrance just now kept tormenting them.

Fortunately, there were cold dishes prepared by Han Weimin in front of them.

This flavor can offset most of your craving for stir-fries.

After putting down the three dishes, Qin Jingru hurriedly picked up her chopsticks and plunged them into the plate of golden fried potato shreds.

Her mouth was full of food, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, her eyes were closed, and she was completely intoxicated by the delicious food.

Although Qin Huairu had some idol baggage and was very careful about her eating appearance, she couldn't hold back at this moment and picked up her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and started eating.

This exquisite taste made Qin Huairu's eyes widen immediately.

For just a moment, she felt that the food she had eaten in the first half of her life was as worthless as pig feed, and now this dish was what people should eat.

After Han Weimin took off his apron, he also sat at the table, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

When he was cooking just now, he was almost starved to death.

Fortunately, he was a master of martial arts and used his inner strength to seal off several meridians in his body that were responsible for the sense of smell.

Only then did he stop the influence of the scent on him.

Now that he could sit down and enjoy it, he naturally relaxed his inner strength and allowed these fragrances to hit Xio's olfactory nerves, immersing himself in the intoxicating fragrance.

(End of this chapter)