I'm really not a god of food, I'm just a cook in the countryside.

Zhao

Hao seemed to see that Zhao Chong was about to go berserk, and hurriedly explained: "I don't understand cooking, but I can shoot a video

?" "Does this have anything to do with your cooking?" Zhao Chong asked.

"Of course it matters, as long as I put the video of your cooking on the platform, won't the number of clicks rise gradually?" Zhao Hao said excitedly, "When it's time to eat the big feast, I'll post another paragraph, and your fame will be out, and you will be an Internet celebrity by then." "

How many fans do you have now?" Zhao Chong asked as he looked at Zhao Hao with a frown.

"It's almost five thousand!" Zhao Hao said proudly.

Zhao Chong was completely speechless, he didn't even have 10,000 fans, so he wanted to make himself an Internet celebrity.

This guy is too deeply influenced by short videos.

"In two years, I'll be able to reach 10,000 followers. Zhao Hao talked about the short video, and his eyes showed a hot look, "10,000 fans, this is already very powerful in our village."

"You're in such a good mindset. Zhao Chong looked at Zhao Hao and smiled helplessly.

10,000 followers, even if you have 100,000 followers, may not be able to become an Internet celebrity, let alone monetize.

Zhao Hao is not a woman, she can live on her eldest brother, and only rely on those videos with hundreds of clicks ......

"Xiao Hao, follow me, you will learn to cook honestly first, at least you won't die of hunger. Zhao Chong persuaded him.

"That's no problem!" Zhao Hao nodded, "But I won't give up on my dream."

Zhao Chong saw that Zhao Hao was already enchanted, and he didn't say much, and directly threw Zhao Hao to his father.

His cooking skills are completely dependent on the system, if he is allowed to cook, it is okay, but if he teaches others, it is a bit insufficient, mainly because he does not know how to teach.

And his father is different, how to say that he is also a veteran of the cooking class, and the basic skills are still pinched in his hands.

For a whole morning, Zhao Chong's father was teaching Zhao Hao to cook, and Zhao Chong took out some books about cooking from home, making up for the basics.

Now that I have a system, I can maintain my current life by burning a large mat, and I am not in a hurry to find a job for the time being.

After all, which job can have a system and be comfortable?

Burning a big seat is not only to get cash rewards, but also to get attribute points to improve your physical fitness and strength.

There's no second one in the world.

When it was almost noon, Zhao Chong saw that Zhao Hao was still being ravaged by his father, and walked to the kitchen with a smile.

Since Zhao Chong showed his cooking skills, the responsibility of cooking at home has been handed over to Zhao Chong.

And Zhao Chong's mother cleaned up the house in addition to cleaning up the vegetable garden.

Because Zhao Hao was there, Zhao Chong specially made an extra dish.

One meat dish, two vegetarian dishes ......

By the time Zhao Chong was ready, bursts of aroma spread throughout the courtyard.

"What does it smell like?" Zhao Hao sniffed vigorously and looked around.

"Let's rest! Zhao Chong should have cooked the meal. Zhao Dongshan moved his body and turned to walk.

"Brother Chong's cooking?" Zhao Hao's eyes lit up.

His father nagged in front of him about how delicious the food Zhao Chong cooked, which made Zhao Hao's ears calloused.

Originally, Zhao Hao didn't believe it at all, after all, he had played with Zhao Chong to a big time, and he hadn't heard that he could cook, thinking that his father was stimulating himself, but he didn't expect that just smelling this smell today made him a little unbearable.

This smell is so fragrant!

"What kind of dish is this?" Zhao Hao immediately put down the kitchen knife and ran to Zhao Chong, drooling greedily.

"It's just ordinary fried cucumber, as well as three fresh grounds, and small fried meat!" Zhao Chong put the dish on the table.

Zhao Hao smelled it closely, and a light sour smell emanated from the gourd, coupled with the unique fresh smell of the gourd, which filled the whole dish with a special smell.

"Is this fried with vinegar?" Zhao Hao wiped his saliva and asked, "This taste is too unique, it's the first time I've seen it." "

Hmm! Vinegar!" Zhao Chong took out a few steamed buns, "Wash your hands and eat some

!" "Okay!" After Zhao Hao heard it, he hurriedly ran to the faucet to wash his hands, and then quickly returned to the dining table.

Before Zhao Chong's family could sit down, Zhao Hao couldn't help but reach out and pick up the dishes.

"This, what kind of delicacy is this!" Zhao Hao put a piece of cucumber in his mouth, there was a faint sour taste, and a little spicy taste of garlic, the bite was very crisp, after the gourd was bitten, there was a faint soup flowing out of the gourd.

"It's so delicious!" After

Zhao Hao swallowed it, the whole person felt like he had eaten ginseng fruit, what a special happiness!

This is a delicacy in Wang Weishi

!"Eat slowly! Don't choke." Zhao Chong's mother saw Zhao Hao's appearance and said with a smile, "No one is robbing you." "

Auntie, let me tell you, this is so delicious!" Zhao Hao took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely, and stuffed the gourd into his mouth.

"Don't just eat one dish, try something else, something else is good. Zhao Chong's mother said with a smile.

"Mmmmmmmm

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Zhao

Chong also began to eat slowly, eating the dishes he made himself, and he knew that it was very delicious, but it was not as exaggerated as Zhao Hao and them.

"Are there any steamed buns?" was when Zhao Chong was eating, he suddenly heard Zhao Hao's voice.

"How many have you eaten?" Zhao Chong looked at the plate that was already empty, there were five or six steamed buns in it, each steamed bun was very large, normal people had already eaten one and a half steamed buns, and Zhao Hao seemed to have eaten one and a half steamed buns just now.

"I still want to eat...... Zhao Hao looked at Zhao Chong pitifully, "Although I am already full, but the smell of this dish makes me can't help it!" "

No, you can eat less!" Zhao Chong decisively refused, now Zhao Hao is already a little fat man, and if he continues to eat, the weight can be used as a ball.

"Brother Chong, can I learn to cook with you every day in the future?" Zhao Hao reluctantly put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhao Chong with a blank eye.

"Do you want to eat or do you want to learn to cook?" Zhao Chong glanced at Zhao Hao helplessly, he had already seen through the other party's thoughts.

"I want to do it all!" Zhao Hao smiled, "The main thing is that Brother Chong's food is too delicious."

Zhao Chong didn't bother with Zhao Hao, and after eating, let Zhao Hao continue to learn to prepare dishes and other things.

After all, Zhao Hao came to follow Zhao Chong as an apprentice, and if he didn't know anything, it would be a bit unreasonable.

In the next two days, Zhao Hao was tired and had a sore back, but in order to be able to eat the food cooked by Zhao Chong, he didn't have any complaints.

Soon it was time for the sixth grandson of the king in the next village.