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

What's the matter?

Liu Jingjing was also stunned when she saw this scene.

What's going on

? Why did Master Liu stand still?

Liu Jingjing's face became ugly, no matter what she said, she was also here to invite Zhao Chong to work in their restaurant, but Master Liu was actually putting up a shelf at this time?"

"Auntie, wait a minute. Liu Jingjing turned around and said apologetically to Zhao Chong's mother, and then turned around and came to Master Liu.

"Master Liu, what are you doing?" Liu Jingjing had a hint of anger in her voice.

On weekdays, it's okay to play big names in the hotel, but now it's so rude in front of people at this time

?" "Huh?" Master Liu immediately came back to his senses, looked at Liu Jingjing with an angry face, and asked suspiciously, "You were calling me

just now?" "This is Zhao Chong's mother! I introduced you just now, and you didn't even look at others." Liu Jingjing complained.

"Oh oh oh!" Master Liu nodded hurriedly, "Jingjing! I'm sorry, I was a little distracted when I smelled a fragrance just now."

After Master Liu heard Liu Jingjing's words, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Hello, I am Liu Dasheng, the chief chef of Guihe Restaurant.

Zhao Chong's mother looked at Liu Dasheng's actions and was at a loss.

"Jingjing, did you smell a smell of wheat just now?" Liu Dasheng looked at Liu Jingjing beside him and asked.

After Liu Dasheng reminded her, Liu Jingjing also smelled a faint fragrance of wheat.

This wheat flavor has a taste of wheat fields, sweet, but with a slight saltiness in the sweetness.

"It's so fragrant!" Liu Jingjing sniffed her nose vigorously, "What does this smell like?"

"It seems to be a pancake?" Liu Dasheng said that he was also a chef, and he quickly guessed it.

But such a fragrant cake, even he Liu Dasheng can't make it.

"Auntie, are you pancakes at home?" asked Liu Jingjing subconsciously.

"That's right!" Zhao Chong's mother nodded, "Zhao Chong is

pancake?" "Master Zhao?"

Liu Jingjing heard that it was Zhao Chong who was pancake, and her whole eyes lit up.

If it's Master Xiao Zhao, wouldn't it be delicious to taste again

?" "Zhao Chong?" Liu Dasheng also showed a surprised expression when he heard Zhao Chong's name, "Can we go in and have a look?"

"Look at my memory." Zhao Chong's mother said embarrassedly, "Quick, sit inside."

After Liu Dasheng heard Zhao Chong's mother's words, he rushed out with an arrow.

Soon, Liu Dasheng came to the courtyard and saw Zhao Chong who was making cakes.

An iron pan was placed in the courtyard, with firewood burning underneath, and on the pan lay a snow-white single cake, which looked like it had just been put up.

Zhao Chong didn't notice that someone was approaching, but skillfully picked up the cake turning stick, gently inserted it under the cake, and then moved it gently to separate the cake from the iron pan, and then Zhao Chong gently forced, a piece of cake flipped in the air and landed steadily on the iron pan.

After Liu Jingjing came in, she was stunned again when she saw Zhao Chong's skillful movements.

"My God, this technique is too sharp!" Liu Jingjing couldn't help but cover her mouth and looked at Zhao Chong with wide eyes.

The hand just now turned the cake, making the cake flip in the air one hundred and eighty degrees, and then fall down exactly at all, I'm afraid few people can do it!

"It's amazing!" Master Liu couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, he thought that Zhao Chong was going to come to the hotel to mess around, but he didn't expect that the other party had real talent and learning, and this hand alone made him look up to him a little.

"Master Liu, what kind of tool is this?" Liu Jingjing asked as she looked at the black iron pan, "How can you make cakes on this?"

"You don't know this, right? This is called a tweezer, which is something left by our ancestors, and it was available as early as the Song Dynasty. Liu Dasheng said, "This thing is made of iron, and the back is like a turtle's back, so it is called a pan, and now because of the electric baking pan, there are too few people who use iron pans to make cakes." "

Song Dynasty, isn't that very early?" Liu Jingjing said in surprise.

"Yes!" Liu Dasheng said, "But now that many places are gone, I didn't expect this Xiao Zhao Master to have such a powerful skill." "

What are you doing in a daze, come and sit down. Zhao Chong's mother took out two stools and put them in front of Liu Jingjing. "Zhao Chong, a friend has come to you. I'll burn it! You can rest for a while.

"Wait a minute! This cake is almost out of the pan. Zhao Chong said without looking back. "Mom, help me get some firewood.

Zhao Chong's mother was about to make a move, but she found that Liu Dasheng grabbed in front of him, sat in front of the tweezers, picked up a handful of branches and was about to stuff them in.

"Three at a time, evenly separated. Zhao Chong glanced at it and said.

"Oh, yes, the flame will be more even. Li Dasheng nodded again and again, "Taught

?" "Are you?" Zhao Chong noticed that it was not his mother next to him, but a fat man.

"My name is Liu Dasheng!" Liu Dasheng responded with a smile, completely devoid of the pride just now, "You can call me Brother Liu." "

Oh!" Zhao Chong let out a faint sigh, and then began to dip the dough in the oil bowl in his hand, put it on the dough on the board, and pushed it away with a rolling pin.

The rolling dough turned rapidly in Zhao Chong's hand, and it didn't take long for a round single cake to appear in front of Liu Dasheng.

"I'm a mud horse ......" Liu Dasheng couldn't help but burst out with a foul language when he saw this.

This action is too skillful!

You can't do it without decades of skills.

But Zhao Chong looks like he is in his early twenties.

How did he do it

? In less than a minute, a perfectly round pie crust was ready?

Zhao Chong didn't see Liu Dasheng's surprised expression, but turned over the cake on the pan.

Soon, small light brown spots appeared on the single cake, and the spots were uniform, like flowers printed on them.

Zhao Chong took a look and found that it was almost there, so he packed the single cake and spread the crust he had rolled out on the pan.

Liu Dasheng saw that the crust made by Zhao Chong was thin and even, and as soon as he put it on the pan, there was a smell of flour coming to his face.

"This is so fragrant, the single cake is a delicacy in the world to this extent!" Liu Dasheng looked at the single cake on the pan obsessively, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Liu Jingjing next to her couldn't help it for a long time, and since the single cake was taken out, her eyes were staring unblinking.

"Auntie, I, can I taste it?" Liu Jingjing looked at the steaming single cake and couldn't help asking.

"Huh?" Zhao Chong's mother looked at Liu Jingjing's appearance, got up and took the single cake, "Come, eat whatever you want."

"It's so fragrant!" Liu Jingjing didn't care about the hot hands, and greedily smelled the unique aroma of wheat, and the whole person was intoxicated.

Just when Liu Jingjing wanted to take a bite, she suddenly saw Liu Dasheng coming over, only to see him grab the corner of the single cake.

"Jingjing, can you divide me in half?".