"Hello, your spicy chicken. "

In a restaurant, Han Yan walked out of the back kitchen and put the dishes ordered by the guests on the table.

The guest picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth to taste it, and his brow couldn't help but wrinkle.

"I've been eating food at your house for 20 years, how do you feel that today's food tastes a little wrong. "

Isn't it delicious?"

said the intermittent guest who took two more bites of food.

"It's even more delicious!"

"If you're satisfied, please use it slowly." Han Yan smiled and nodded.

Han Yan's parents, Han Daqiang and Wang Aihua, hid behind the kitchen and watched this scene, their jaws were about to drop.

The plate of spicy chicken just now is made of Korean smoke.

In the past, if Han Daqiang knew that his son was interested in cooking, he would definitely bathe in incense and go to the crossroads to burn paper for his ancestors, and sigh that there were successors.

But since he was a child, Han Yan has said more than once that he has no interest in cooking, but now he not only cooks in the kitchen, but also does it well.

Even the skill of cutting vegetables and changing knives is comparable to that of a 30-year-old chef.

Han Daqiang touched the big bald head that didn't have a single hair.

Could it be that his son is a natural cook

! Talented!

Wang Aihua looked at his son who was busy working in the restaurant, but his heart was slightly sour.

In her opinion, her son's abnormal behavior was stimulated by the divorce.

Two months ago, Han Yan and his wife divorced peacefully.

After the divorce, Han Yan left Shangcheng, where he had lived for 7 years, returned to his hometown, and locked himself in the kitchen after returning home, studying and cooking every day.

On the surface, she seems to be fine, but as a mother, she knows in her heart that the divorce has hit her son hard.

Thinking of this, Wang Aihua's nose was sour again.

Han Yan didn't feel the concerned eyes of his parents at all.

He was now fascinated by a system panel that only he could see.

[System]: Huangquan Food System

[Host]: Han Yan [Level]: 1 (589/10000)

[Skill]: None [Advance Skill]: Thirty Years of Sword Skills

[Main Quest]: Open a Restaurant of Your Own [Side Quest

]: None [Achievement]:

None

[Host

Evaluation] : Han Yan, a man who has just been divorced and miserable but has acceptable appearance:

"..."This

system was obtained the moment he just stepped out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Reaching out and tapping the cross in the upper right corner of the panel, the panel disappeared immediately.

"Son, are you okay!" Han

Yan's action of closing the system panel just now seemed like a magic barrier to Wang Aihua.

Normal people who can reach out and tap the air out of thin air.

"Ah, it's fine.

Han Yan's father, Han Daqiang, has opened this restaurant on this street for 25 years, and the restaurant is a year older than Han Yan.

Because it's not a meal, there are few customers in the store, and some of the customers are all familiar faces.

The husband and wife noticed that their son was not behaving normally and immediately walked out of the kitchen.

"Has my son been under too much pressure recently!" Wang

Aihua loved his son, and his eyes were full of care.

"Mom, I'm fine.

Han Yan understood her mother's worries.

At the moment, I have just been divorced and I don't have much savings on my body, and I am a loser in my whole life.

"Son, if you don't go back to Shangcheng, stay in your hometown, follow your father to learn to cook, and study and take the exam in your spare time.

"Okay, that's what I thought too.

Han Yan nodded, the task given to him by the system was to let him open a restaurant of his own, but it was easy to open a restaurant, but it was not easy to run it well.

You have to learn a few trades.

Originally, he couldn't learn Chef Han's craft in a few years, but he now has a system.

After each dish, the system will give a review.

For example, if you put too much salt and too little chili pepper...

The spicy chicken just now, the evaluation given by the system is....

[If you get a full score of five stars, you can get a four-star delicacy]

And this dish of Korean smoke only took 3 days to learn.

He never mentioned the waste chicken.

Just as he was thinking about how to further enhance the taste of the spicy chicken, the glass door of the small restaurant was pushed open.

What came in was a woman in blue jeans, named Lin Yun, who was Han Yan's high school classmate.

Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, Han Yan still recognized this high school tablemate at a glance.

Seeing Han Yan, Lin Yun was also stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't know that Han Yan had gone home.

The two said hello and found an empty seat to sit down, and it was inevitable that they would be polite when they saw each other.

"Wow, you're also

in Shangcheng now?" Han Yan knew that Lin Yun went to Normal University, but he didn't expect her to work in Shangcheng.

"Yes, I've been working for a long time, and now it's summer vacation before I go back to my hometown for a while.

Han Daqiang brought two bottles of happy water to the table on the side.

Obviously, Lin Yun has known each other for a long time.

"Uncle Han, I want a spicy chicken, take it away.

Lin Yun said the purpose of her coming here.

"Your house is not close to here, so you came here to ask for a spicy chicken?" Han Daqiang directly said his question.

"Isn't that what you make delicious. Lin Yun said with a smile, "My brother doesn't know what's going on lately, he only eats a little bit of each meal, and only eats a little pickle for the dish, thinking that he likes the spicy chicken you make the most, so I came over to buy it."

Han Daqiang touched his bald head, and a happy smile appeared on his face, which must have made him happy to be eaten by the diners.

But he didn't rejoice for long.

"No, Xiao Yun, your house is so far away, and the spicy chicken won't taste good when it's ready to take it back.

Han Yan was listening to the conversation between the two, when suddenly an incongruous mechanical and electronic sound sounded.

[Side Quest: The Distress of Body.]

Lin Yun's younger brother, Lin Zihao is in the third grade of primary school this year, and he likes several female classmates in the class, and usually brings all kinds of snacks to female classmates, but due to his figure, these female classmates have sent him a good person card, which makes the 10-year-old Zihao very painful, and began to lose weight on an unhealthy diet, and asked the host to help him return to a normal diet. 【

Reward: Unknown】

Han Yan: ....

At the age of ten, I liked several female classmates....

More attentive than when I was a child....

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Yan accepted the task.

Anyway, there is no punishment if it is not done.

As soon as the sound of the system ended, the voice of my mother Wang Aihua came out of the kitchen.

"It's okay, let Xiaoyan go, he makes the spicy chicken dish better than his father. Of

course, Wang Aihua doesn't care about the taste of spicy chicken after it has been put for a long time, what he cares about is letting his son go out to blow the wind.

If you stay at home every day, you will be wasted.

Han Yan snorted, his mother's divine assistance made him very satisfied, went to the back kitchen to get some materials and followed Lin Yun and left.

Lin Yun's house is indeed far away, and it takes fifteen minutes by taxi.

Lin Yun's parents are not at home, they have dinner after work, and they don't go home to eat at night, and Lin Zihao also lies in the bedroom to sleep.

After entering the house, Han Yan went directly into the kitchen and took out the ingredients he brought from his store to prepare for cooking.

Han Yan opened Lin Yun's refrigerator and found that he had prepared extra ingredients, and there was almost everything in it.

I didn't know and thought it was also a chef's refrigerator.

After a brief moment of surprise, he closed the kitchen door and began to prepare for the meal.

First, he cut the dried red peppers into sections, sifted off the seeds, and soaked them in boiling water for half an hour.

The red pepper was brought by Han Yan's mother in the countryside, and this kind of pepper is usually not taken out, Wang Aihua always feels that this kind of good thing should be left for his family to eat.

It doesn't seem to be the same as what is sold in the market outside...

Take out a kitchen knife and cut the chicken thighs that no longer need to be thawed and cut them into small pieces of different shapes.

Put the chicken pieces in a bowl and add salt, pepper, cooking wine, light soy sauce and starch.

By the way, there is also an egg yolk.

Although I don't know what the principle of adding egg yolk is, this is another kind of mother-child reunion.

Han Yan was very pleased.

Once the ingredients are put together, grasp and marinate for 20 minutes.

In the process, he puts the prepared white sesame seeds, starch, salt, and sugar into another bowl, stirs well, and then puts in the freshly soaked chili peppers.

Then stir so that the starch is completely pasted with the chili pepper, so that you have me, I have you.

With all this done, the dish is already half done.

Finally, there is a very extravagant step.

Deep-fried!

Lots and lots of oil.

Han Yan heated the pot and poured a lot of oil into the pot.

The next step is to heat the oil, but not too hot.

Put the chili peppers in the oil pan and fry them.

It blew up for a long time.

Through the kitchen door, the sound came into Lin Zihao's dream.

In the dream, he followed a few little girls to set off firecrackers.

In the kitchen, Han Yan took out the fried floating chili peppers, raised the oil temperature, and put the chicken mother and Ji Bao who had been waiting for a long time into the oil pot to take a bath.

The chicken pieces need to be stirred in the pan constantly and then fried slowly over low heat.

Fry until golden brown on all sides.

Finally, pour out the oil in the pot, leave only the oil bottom, put garlic slices, peppercorns, and bean paste, fry until fragrant, and then pour in chili peppers, chicken pieces, green onions, and peanuts.

Stir-fry over high heat and remove evenly.

[A spicy chicken that can get a high score]

Hehe.

A smile appeared at the corner of Han Yan's mouth.

Needless to say, he also knew that this dish was very successful.

The smell of vegetables wafted out, and although the child next door was not crying, he had already woken up.

Lin Zihao leaned on the glass door and looked into the kitchen.

"Alright, it's time to eat!" Han

Yan took off the apron tied around his waist and walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.

Lin Zihao at the door was already completely attracted by the spicy chicken.

There was only one expression written on the fleshy little face.

I want to eat.

Han Yan touched Lin Zihao's head.

"Do you want to lose weight after eating?"

Almost subconsciously, Lin Zihao said subconsciously.

There were three people at the table, two large and one small.

Lin Zihao directly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy chicken.

Whew....

"It smells so good. "

[Ding Dong ~ gain 238 experience points]

Han Yan: Σ (゚∀゚ノ)ノ

What is the situation!

Only cooking can you gain a small amount of experience points.

Now others can even get experience points by eating.

As Lin Zihao took the lead in moving the chopsticks, Lin Yun also took a piece and put it in his mouth.

【Ding Dong ~ Gain 36 XP Points】

Hmm?

Han Yan's brows furrowed.

This....

Are you two really sisters and brothers?

both were born to the same mother, why is the gap so big

?" "Are you not satisfied with the taste?"

Han Yan asked Lin Yun casually.

Although there is an old saying that food is silent, if you don't talk about anything at the dinner table, you always feel that the food is not so fragrant.

Lin Yun hurriedly shook his head.

"No, it's not, it's a very tasty dish, it's just that I didn't like chicken since I was a kid. "

Ah, yes, I remember, you don't even eat very many eggs. "I haven't seen each other for too long, and Han Yan has forgotten that his old classmate doesn't eat chicken.

"Or, I'll make you a bowl of fried rice, um... Soy sauce fried rice.

Lin Yun pursed her lips, took off her rimless glasses, and said a little embarrassedly: "I want to eat the fish-flavored shredded pork you made." In

her sophomore year, she ate a fish-flavored shredded pork made of Korean smoke, and the taste made her think about it for a few years, and after graduation, she also went to many cities, but she never found that taste.

Hearing the fish-flavored shredded meat, Han Yan's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Before the system was bound, fish-flavored shredded pork was the only dish he was good at, although he hadn't made it for a long time.

"I'm not going to make this dish. The

words "fish-flavored shredded pork" directly pulled Han Yan back to the summer of his sophomore year.

It was also at that time that he met his future wife, now his ex-wife....

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