Bai Qi looked at the two brothers and sisters playing in front of him with a thoughtful expression.
"Seventh Master."
"Follow up and visit the master's house."
"yes."
…
The brightly lit old house is filled with an alluring fragrance.
A large barbecue grill is placed on the large garden lawn at the door.
The roasted lamb was steaming hot.
There were several chefs nearby who were busy cutting spices, and from time to time they handed the chopped spices to the man who was turning the barbecued lamb, with a faint look of anticipation and nervousness in his eyes.
“Hmm, a spice blend of cumin and sesame?”
The hand holding the spices passed under his nose. The man with a simple and honest face grasped the ingredients inside with his amazing sense of smell. He said all the ingredients and weight just by looking at them: "Three grams of sun-dried cumin, one gram of fresh fragrance." White sesame...white sesame is Lao Wang's sesame from city y?"
"Yes, it is."
The chef next to him was in his forties. He looked slightly older than Su Jianguo, but he was as uneasy as a student waiting for criticism from the teacher: "Fifth Master, take a look, is there anything that needs to be modified?"
Su Jianguo showed a bright smile and patted his shoulder encouragingly: "The proportions are very good, but..."
The change of topic immediately raised the chef's heart.
"Don't worry, Uncle Wang. It's not a problem with the formula, but because there have been heavy rains in Y City this year. Although the white sesame seeds taken back will not affect the consumption, they will still be mixed with a trace of moisture that has not been perfectly dried."
Chef's spices are basically made from a special recipe.
They look down upon those that are baked and processed.
It is a purely natural and unprocessed product that is not produced through artificial processes.
The chef was not angry but happy, and thanked Su Jianguo repeatedly: "I just said that the spices don't taste as good as last year, but I can't find anything wrong. It's up to you, Mr. Wu, to take action."
He rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then please help me take another look...woc, Lao Liu, what are you doing?"
The body was caught in the air and was violently pulled back by a strong force.
A tall and thick figure that looked like a mountain king stood between them.
"Hmph, Wang, don't even think about taking over the Fifth Master by yourself!!!"
"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Lao Wang raised his eyebrows. He didn't like hearing this anymore. What does it mean to occupy the fifth master? ? Are you a jealous little lady? ? ?
"I'm just dominating the Fifth Master."
Yes, I admitted it without hesitation.
Several dignified five-star chefs, all of whom have brilliant resumes, are eager to be recruited by major catering industries, and they do not hesitate to fight in order to "compete for favor".
No way, who gave the fifth master of the Xu family the nicknames "God's Smell", "God's Tongue" and "God's Hand"?
He is obviously a newcomer who has just entered the food and catering industry, and he has become a blockbuster with his talent.
At first, some people didn't believe in the evil and thought it was hype. But as more and more great chefs were picked out for faults that could prove to be true, and after Su Jianguo's advice, the whole restaurant industry went crazy.
Who the hell isn't a studious cook?
As for the chefs Su Jianguo, they all relied on their strength to defeat a lot of competitors before taking up their posts.
I heard that even the most well-known review organization abroad has sent a special invitation letter to Xu Wuye, hoping that he will participate in the "World Tour Review Competition" next month as the chief judge! ! !
Su Jianguo tried to break up the fight with a look of helplessness. In order to prevent the cooks from fighting at home and causing the ingredients to tip over, he even thoughtfully placed the roasted lamb on the iron shelf aside.
The maid sisters who had been waiting for a long time put on heat-proof gloves and skillfully sliced the lamb into thin slices.
Bits of meat fell to the grass.
A small light gray shadow passed by and rushed to the other side of the lawn at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Duanduan was sitting in front of a big pink fox. He put down the barbecue in his mouth and pushed it carefully with his paws. A somewhat flattering smile appeared on his gray face: "Zhizhi."
The fluffy pink fox raised its charming eyes, snorted with a wet nose, and pushed the barbecue away with disdain.
Little gray mouse: "Squeak."
Heartbroken.
The next moment, the aloof fox suddenly stood up, looking forward with blazing eyes, snarling and pounced on the little girl who was running over. He put his two claws around the little girl's neck and acted like a baby. She looks like a cold fairy, but every second she turns into a slimy, coquettish little clingy spirit.
The little girl who was "chasing" her brother with her little fist raised hurriedly hugged the little fox and rubbed her face against the little fox's fluffy, soft, smooth and lint-free pink fur: "Little fox."
"People miss you."
The little fox is very delicate.
Ning Ning said "Ah": "But I just left."
She and the little fox separated just ten minutes ago.
The little fox tilted his little head and said in a formal tone: "Not seeing you for one day is like saying three autumns."
Ning Ning blinked, her little fox was a cultured little fox.
When she is doing her homework, the little fox will be watching. When she is reviewing, the little fox will imitate her reading and memorize the text with her.
When she was in foreign language class, the little fox would hold a stone in his mouth and put it in his long kiss to practice speaking.
The little fox is a very educated little fox and has learned three languages.
Awesome!
"dad!"
Ning Ning and the little fox were bored for a while, and then ran to Su Jianguo. The disgraced Su Jianguo rubbed the dust on his face. After several masters had just punched and kicked, and refused to listen to their earnest words, Su Jianguo simply threw a few All the masters were pressed to the ground to calm down.
"Huh, did you know you were back?"
Su Jianguo couldn't bear to beat his daughter, and the clothes hanger disappeared inexplicably just after he came back.
I don’t know who secretly took it away and destroyed the body and traces of it.
左右疼爱姑娘的人都在这儿，他追着闺女揍的时候，个个都拦着，回头一看好家伙，连家伙都消失了。
Su Jianguo was helpless.
It's not that he doesn't want to pamper the little girl, and there are too many "loving fathers" in the family. They all want to take out their hearts and give them to her. They want the stars but not the moon, and they want God to immediately invest huge sums of money in research and development.
So Su Jianguo had to play the role of "strict father".
Ning Ning acted coquettishly a few times, and Su Jianguo's serious face softened.
"No more gluttony in the future."
Comrade Lao Su sighed: That's all, children are all debts.
"Know it."
Ning Ning nodded repeatedly: "Grandpa, Grandpa Xu, brother, Bai Gangan and his uncle are visiting our house."
"who?"
The two old men who were drinking tea and chatting turned their heads together.
The thin man who stepped into the courtyard froze, and an invisible pressure rushed towards him, pressing him firmly in place.
He felt as if he had been caught in a violent storm, and his brain was twisted into pulp.
The man reluctantly raised his head and looked cautiously along the pressure.
In front of a small coffee table, a chubby Taoist priest among the two old men smiled mysteriously at him.
