Food Circle Plug-in Emperor

Zhao Qinghua got directly into An Qi's low-key business car.

After arriving at his parents' house, Zhao Qinghua quickly went upstairs and opened the door with the key.

When I looked around, there was no one in the living room. Lively chatter and laughter came from the kitchen. The room was filled with the aroma of food and the warm smell of human fireworks.

Mr. Zhao happily gathered around the kitchen counter, poking his head around to watch Fu Yu cooking!

Old Mrs. Zhao stood on the balcony with her coat on, stretching her head to look at the only passage downstairs, eagerly looking forward to the return of her son's discreet Volkswagen.

In the kitchen, people were chopping vegetables and brushing the spoons. The range hood was still on, but they didn't hear anyone coming back from home.

Usually there is a fire at home, but since Mr. Zhao got diabetes, the food has become simpler and simpler, with clear soup and watery meals. It has been a long time since there was such a strong fragrance, and there has not been such a lively atmosphere.

Mr. Zhao is in a very good mood. His son will be back soon, and he can still chat about cooking with the young chef who he likes very much.

He surrounded Fu Yu, shouting: "Oh! What a knife! Look at the shredded meat, Chef Fu, your skills are really amazing! This thickness must be delicious, and it's not easy to break! Hey, there's enough meat." If you want, cut it more. There are many people. My son invites his friends to come back for dinner and give everyone a taste!"

Zhao Qinghua changed his shoes by himself, got slippers for An Qi and his manager, and then turned around and headed straight to the kitchen.

He stood at the door of the kitchen and saw his father wearing comfortable home clothes. The same young chef was talking and laughing happily. The old man was obviously very happy. He craned his neck to watch the chef cook. Because of his high mood, his face was red. As he spoke, From time to time I would laugh heartily, which made me feel very happy.

The young chef's cooking posture is extremely professional. His cutting skills are meticulous and neat. His strong arms hold up a cast iron pot.

Even when frying a dish, he can actually cook it with the cool and skillful aura of a blockbuster movie. The orange flames on the stove are rising and jumping in the middle of this man's eyes.

Zhao Qinghua stood at the door and stared blankly. At that moment, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was like a shot of a movie. The whole scene was full of the mundane intimacy of ordinary life at home in the city. What came out of the shop was the fragrant aroma of cooking oil. .

He also invited guests to his home today, but he forgot to entertain them. Unknowingly, he stared at them for a little too long.

Mr. Zhao said happily. He reached out and patted Fu Yu's shoulder warmly. He accidentally turned his head and saw his son coming back. He turned around excitedly and called out: "Oh! Son, you are back!"

Fu Yu turned his head when he heard the sound. When he saw it, the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke a smile of wish fulfillment. He nodded politely and greeted Zhao Qinghua.

It’s really Director Zhao!

It looks exactly the same in person as on TV.

Zhao Qinghua first smiled at his father, and then looked at the young chef who turned around. When he saw his face clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Fu Yu had a polite smile on his face. After nodding to Zhao Qinghua, he quickly turned around and held the pot in one hand. He heated the pot with green onion, ginger and garlic over high heat. The other hand poured evenly into the pot like a magic trick. Sift a layer of fine salt, adjust the sauce, thicken it, and finally pour the sauce quickly and put it on the plate, it's all done!

A dish of fish-flavored shredded pork, shiny in color and full of aroma!

Zhao Qinghua did not expect that the chef turned out to be a young and handsome man, who looked to be in his early twenties at most.

This temperament and the posture of holding a spoon can be directly captured in a movie.

As soon as the idea came to mind, he was interrupted by Mrs. Zhao's surprise call.

"son!"

The old couple happily circled around Zhao Qinghua.

After the family of three chatted for a few words, Zhao Qinghua hurriedly introduced An Qi and her agent.

My son came home and brought his friends with him, and the house suddenly became very lively.

Mrs. Zhao smiled from ear to ear and invited people to come over to the restaurant to sit down and eat.

Mr. Zhao smiled and went to the kitchen, stretched his neck and explained kindly: "Should I scare you? My son is a director. I didn't mention it before because he has a special status and it is inconvenient."

Zhao Qinghua is a famous director, known to almost the whole country.

I had never thought about bringing my son back before, so I didn’t introduce these details.

Fu Yu nodded understandingly: "It's quite a surprise, Mr. Zhao. I didn't expect that you are Director Zhao's father! Your son is so famous. I didn't expect to see him in real life." !”

Mr. Zhao smiled proudly: "My son, everything is fine, but he is too busy!"

As the two of them talked, Fu Yu finished arranging the fish-flavored shredded pork and called Zhang Jinyu to serve.

Mr. Zhao glanced at the finished dish and immediately expressed satisfaction: "This dish is really good! It smells very authentic!"

Zhang Jinyu carried the dishes and walked out, with Mr. Zhao following behind.

The guests have arrived and the banquet can officially begin.

Six dishes and one soup have been served, and the two main dishes have been cooked.

Mr. Zhao was preparing to eat, serving rice and pouring drinks to the guests with great enthusiasm.

"Come on, try it. This is made by the chef I hired from the Chollima Hotel. His skills are very good, and this dish is also authentic!"

Mr. Zhao looked very proud. As he spoke, he picked up a spoon and filled a spoonful of fish-flavored shredded pork, and handed it directly to his son's bowl.

Zhao Qinghua picked it up and took a bite. It was salty, sweet, sour and spicy, and the shredded meat was smooth and tender. Looking at the dish again, the finished dish was red in color, and the onion, ginger and garlic were rich in aroma. This dish was delicious!

The sauce is rich in flavor and the aroma fills your mouth. Zhao Qinghua really hasn't tasted such authentic dishes in several years.

Before Zhao Qinghua could answer, the agent continued: "The chef at Qianlima is really good at cooking, and the dishes taste very authentic!"

Mrs. Zhao placed some of the improved harvest dishes and salt and pepper shrimps and tigers in front of her. The two dishes were placed on separate small plates and handed to the guests, for fear that it would be inconvenient for them to pick up the dishes.

An Qi and her agent tasted each dish carefully, and enthusiastically and sincerely praised the deliciousness of the dishes.

Mr. Zhao was very excited when he heard this, and said quickly: "If you like to eat, eat more. The kitchen is still cooking. What I want are their special dishes. If you don't have enough, you can always add more."

On the dining table in the dining room, there was a table of various dishes, and several people were happily eating a home-cooked meal.

In the back kitchen, Fu Yu was immersed in cooking. Zhang Jinyu came back after delivering the dishes and whispered, "Hey! Chef Fu, who do you think the guest who came with Director Zhao is?"

Fu Yu only knew that Zhao Qinghua did not come back alone, but he really didn't know who came.

Now hearing Zhang Jinyu mention this matter in a gossipy manner, my heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Is it possible?

Before Fu Yu could ask, Zhang Jinyu took the initiative and said, "It's An Qi, oh, the big star An Qi!"

Zhang Jinyu is not actually star-struck, and she didn’t even know who An Qi was before.

But a few days ago, there were rumors in the front hall that the famous celebrity An Qi had come to the restaurant for dinner. They said so much that people like Zhang Jinyu, who didn’t know anyone at all, couldn’t help but use their mobile phones to check An Qi online. Qi related information.

Angel became famous through the talent show mainly because she is beautiful, has a good temperament and a good image.

Such people can easily win the favor of others and leave a deep impression on others.

Zhang Jinyu had always seen An Qi’s photos and videos online before, but this was the first time she saw An Qi in person, and she was so excited!

He stood in front of the kitchen counter and happily described An Qi's appearance to Fu Yu.

Fu Yu didn't listen to a word.

An Qi also came and followed Zhao Qinghua to his house for dinner.

What does this mean?

There is hope for signing the contract!

As long as An Qi can officially obtain the role contract, she can successfully complete the task!

Thinking of this, Fu Yu suddenly felt full of strength, and even the movements of shaking the spoon while cooking became faster and more agile unconsciously.

The last dish of sweet and sour pork ribs was brought to the table. Mr. Zhao first gave a piece to his son, and then tasted a piece himself. He was so happy that he praised Fu Yu: "The chef from Qianlima is really good at cooking, and this is so delicious." , better than me.”

An Qi and her manager each picked up a goby and praised it in unison while eating it.

An Qi has a cute appearance and is lovable just by looking at her. Her manager is a good talker and picks out the words that the old couple likes to hear, making people smile. When you look at the meal, the atmosphere is just like a real family, which is special. Harmonious and warm, harmonious.

This month, the room had stopped breathing a long time ago. An Qi and her manager were busy doing two things, and both of them were covered in hot sweat after eating one meal.

The agent glanced at Zhao Qinghua and asked at every opportunity: "Director Zhao, it turns out that your favorite dishes are fish-flavored shredded pork and sweet and sour pork ribs? If you had known that we had dinner last time, you would have ordered them directly. I ate them too. His food is better, better than the cooking restaurant at the side door of Liu Xiaoxiao, right?"

Zhao Qinghua chewed the sweet and sour pork ribs with relish and tasted it slowly: "The one made by Qianlima is still delicious. The sweet and sour sauce is well prepared, not so sour, and sweet but not greasy."

Zhao Qinghua ate a large bowl of rice and started to serve a second bowl. The rice was very generous. He looked up at his manager with a lazy and satisfied smile in his voice.

An Qi chewed the soft, glutinous and sweet corn hard, looked at Mr. Zhao with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, and said seriously: "Uncle Zhao, you are really an expert. Every dish on this table is really delicious. You are so great." I know how to order!”

Mr. Zhao's vanity was immediately satisfied, and he said with a smile: "It's hard to say about other places, but I really know all about the delicious local specialties in Qianlima."

He had just been chatting with Fu Yu for a long time in the kitchen.

In order to trick him, Fu Yu introduced a lot of Chollima's special delicacies, just to take the opportunity to understand Zhao Qinghua's usual food preferences.

Zhao Qinghua gnawed on another rib, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked at An Qi with his dark and deep eyes.

This girl is indeed very good-looking, and her temperament is not the kind of coquettish beauty. She is very gentle and appears to be particularly dignified and elegant. However, when talking, she occasionally reveals the innocence and coquettishness unique to girls of her age. look.

It is said that the director has been working for a long time and has a vicious vision.

In fact, after shooting too many films, I have formed shooting memories in my mind. Occasionally, when I see some people and things, I will unconsciously bring them into a certain scene for evaluation and comparison.

At this time, An Qi's image in Zhao Qinghua's eyes was much more vivid than before.

If she were to follow the costumes and outfits he currently wears in the movie, An Qi would be a bit closer to the image of a supporting actress.

After quickly measuring An Qi's suitability for the role with his eyes, Zhao Qinghua picked up another piece of ribs with a smile on his face and deep eyes.

Fu Yu has finished cooking all the dishes. According to the regulations on door-to-door service, he needs to wait until the customer has finished eating before he can leave.

So he and Zhang Jinyu tidied up the kitchen table, packed all the things they brought, and rested against the kitchen table.

After the Zhao family had dinner, Zhao Qinghua had to rush back to the filming site. He said he was resting for the night, but as a director, he still had a lot of things to deal with, and he couldn't stop for a moment.

An Qi and her agent also hurriedly left with them.

The second elder of the Zhao family sent them out and stood on the balcony watching the car drive away before reluctantly returning to the house.

Fu Yu saw that the party was over, so he came over with Zhang Jinyu to say goodbye.

Mr. Zhao had just entered the house from the balcony, and when he saw Fu Yu, he was filled with emotions.

He said directly: "Fu Chef, thank you so much for today. If it weren't for your suggestion, I wouldn't have called my son to come back. He ate this meal very well, especially the fish-flavored shredded pork and sweet and sour pork ribs. , your cooking is so good, my son ate three bowls of rice in one go!"

As he spoke, Mr. Zhao's eyes and brows were all smiling.

Fu Yu also smiled and said politely: "That's good."

Mr. Zhao quickly paid the service fee to Fu Yu, and even added an extra five hundred yuan as a tip.

Fu Yu couldn't put it off.

Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "My son has eaten today. He said that he will wait until next time to get greedy, so he took us directly to the store to eat and try some of the other special dishes you introduced. I told him, When the time comes, I’ll ask you to take charge!”

Fu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's great!"

Mrs. Zhao was also in a happy mood. Her son came home today. Although she was a little reluctant to leave him at this time, the warmth in her heart lingered.

After the door-to-door service was completed, Fu Yu and Zhang Jinyu said goodbye to the two elders of the Zhao family and left with their belongings.

When Fu Yu got in the taxi back, the first thing he did was transfer a tip of two hundred to Zhang Jinyu.

Zhang Jinyu was so happy!

I never thought I could have extra income!

Fu Yu sighed silently in his heart!

What's strange is that he cooked a table of dishes for Mr. Zhao, and Zhao Qinghua also ate them and praised them for being delicious.

But why does the task not show completion?

And the progress bar is stuck at 80% and stops moving.

What is the difference between the remaining 20%?

Could it be that Mr. Zhao just said that next time Zhao Qinghua is greedy, he will go to Qianlima to dine.

Is the last chance to complete the mission the next time Zhao Qinghua comes to the store?

Thinking of this, Fu Yu's heart dropped slightly.

That’s all we can look forward to now! (End of chapter)