Fu Yu carefully recalled what he had just done.
Damn it, he trusted the green thread so much that he didn't even count how many cuts he had just made and how many pieces he had laid out.
Fu Yu looked at Yao Shi with some anxiety: "Chef Yao, can I cut the duck okay?"
Yao Shi said nothing, and stared at the ducks on the plate with a frown, as if he had encountered some profound question that was difficult to answer.
Fu Yu's heart suddenly became high.
Is there really something wrong?
But the mission rewards have been handed out, which means he has completed it well, right?
What exactly is going on?
Chen Cang dutifully held up his mobile phone to record the video.
After filming Yao Shi, I filmed Fu Yu.
Record from beginning to end, check it carefully and make sure to save it well.
Then he praised with envy: "Fu Chu, you are so awesome. The time you split the duck just now was twenty seconds faster than Yao Chu!"
Chen Cang had the time to record the video and the data was accurate.
Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
Does Yao Chu feel that he has been crushed?
Can't save face?
Ouch, this damn hand speed and unparalleled plating stunts really... don't leave a way for others to survive.
If the person in front of him now was Zhao Meng, Fu Yu would definitely have to say something mean and show off.
But now this person is Yao Shi.
Fu Yu immediately tucked his tail between his legs and decided to be an honest man.
So, he seriously retorted: "That's because Chef Yao was working and teaching me at the same time, so that was a waste of time."
Chen Cang was stunned for a moment. Thinking about it, it seemed that this was really the case.
But Fu Yu's splitting technique just now was really skillful.
At least Chen Cang can't. He has been working as a sidekick in the kitchen for more than two years. Although he is not good at cooking, he works beside the chef every day, and he can understand some of the tricks of the trade.
This splitting is a delicate job, especially testing knife skills and punching skills.
He felt that Fu Yu was being modest, so he became more and more fond of the chef who came from the Chollima Hotel to help with the cooking.
From the beginning to the end, no one in the kitchen of the music restaurant knew that Fu Yu was just a small kitchen worker.
After all, the one Yao Shi brought here to help with the cooking was Zhao Meng.
That's Chollima's head chef.
Now it was Fu Yu. Although he looked very young, no one dared to underestimate him. They silently classified him as a chef on the same level as Zhao Meng.
Yao Shi didn't pay attention to what the two people next to him were saying. He looked at Fu Yu's plate arrangement intently and compared it with his previous plate.
The two plates of duck are almost identical in terms of cutting techniques, positioning and presentation techniques.
Yao Shi turned to Fu Yu thoughtfully and said sincerely: "Your splitting method is really good, especially the details that need to be grasped. You also noticed it, which is rare. However, In some places, you still need to practice more, such as the segmentation of the ribs, and the length control of the duck neck, you also need to..."
Halfway through his words, Yao Shi really couldn't speak anymore.
He couldn't understand what Fu Yu's situation was.
I have only been employed for less than a year in total.
Even if Zhao Meng privately provides him with the opportunity to cook, there are many customers who order braised duck in the restaurant, and Gu Yunwu usually handles this dish. No matter how many opportunities Fu Yu has to practice, he will probably be able to cook it with just one hand. You can count them.
For a novice who has done split plating less than five times, these requirements he made are simply nit-picking.
After all, even if he himself, when he first started practicing this, even if he did it fifty times, he would definitely not be able to reach Fu Yu's current level.
Thinking of this, Yao Shi turned around in his mouth and changed his words: "Well, these are actually not problems. The main thing is that the knife skills need to be improved, such as the angle of the knife, and I found that you are lucky. When using a knife, the zero mobility of the wrist and the control of strength are not enough, and this aspect needs to be improved. After you go back, find an opportunity to practice again."
With that said, he looked at Chen Cang next to him and continued: "Didn't you just record the video? After you go back, watch it a few times yourself, review your own splitting techniques, and look for problems."
Fu Yu humbly accepted Yao Chu's guidance.
Regarding the problem pointed out by Chef Yao, he carefully thought about it in his mind and found that he had indeed slacked off a little in terms of knife skills due to the instruction of hand speed and green line.
Yao Shi's advice is very pertinent.
If he can pay attention to the angle of the knife, then when the duck meat and duck bones are divided, the fractures will be neater and the visual effect will be better.
Fu Yu took a closer look at the first-grade whole duck that he and Chef Yao had just cooked.
At first glance, they look almost identical.
But if you look closely, you will find that the fractures of the duck cut by Chef Yao are neater, and the cross-section of the duck meat is flatter and smoother.
Realizing his shortcomings, Fu Yu's originally somewhat proud mood calmed down instantly.
The next first-grade duck and Yao stones were all handed over to Fu Yu for splitting.
He didn't intervene anymore to demonstrate or give any guidance.
Instead, he stood silently and watched Fu Yu's operations carefully, trying to find some shortcomings.
Yao Shi watched for a while, becoming more and more surprised as he watched.
He was a little surprised by Zhao Meng's appreciation and cultivation of Fu Yu.
After all, compared to Fu Yu, who has average qualifications, Yao Yihang on Gu Yunwu's side is obviously better.
When the new batch of newcomers joined the company, Zhao Meng was the first to propose taking Fu Yu along after observing them for a few days.
Until now, he was suddenly very lucky that Zhao Meng had a sharp eye and discovered a talent like Fu Yu.
Fu Yu is actually very talented in cooking.
It's just that I have never had the opportunity to hold the spoon before, and there was no chance to display it.
Moreover, Yao Shi discovered that Fu Yu also had a strong learning ability.
He is very good at drawing inferences from one instance and making quick judgments in practice, always adjusting and correcting his shortcomings.
Fu Yu cooked three dishes of first-grade whole duck.
Yao Shi found that Fu Yu was making little progress in both his splitting techniques and plate presentation skills.
This is really a rare thing.
The more Yao Shi looked at Fu Yu, the more he admired him.
He evaluated in his mind that with Fu Yu's talent, if he cultivated it properly, Bao Buqi would be even stronger than him in the future.
Of course, it is still difficult to surpass him.
At least ten years? Twenty years?
Anyway, you won’t have to think about it in a short time.
Moreover, when people are transferred to the music restaurant in the future, they can also find opportunities to send Fu Yu out for further studies.
After all, in the chef profession, although the accumulation of experience is important, innovation in inspiration and vision need to be improved.
If you walk around and see other people’s cooking demonstrations, you will definitely be inspired.
Yao Shi watched for a while, and was completely relieved by Du Yu, so he stopped watching. He told him to finish the work according to the quantity, and then turned around and went to the storage room.
He planned to see how the pickling of the side dishes was going.
As soon as I walked into the storage room, my phone rang.
It's a new message reminder.
Yao Shi clicked to check.
The message came from a WeChat friend. The avatar was a silly rabbit, and the remark name was "Dear."
[Everything has been sorted out. Come and pick it up when you have time. The divorce procedure is scheduled for next Monday, so don’t forget to arrive on time. 】
The relaxed expression on Yao Shi's face slowly disappeared.
He smiled bitterly and replied: [Okay, I understand. 】
Put away your phone.
He sighed helplessly.
This time I really have no home.
