Galactic Garbage Station

“Young God of Cooking is coming.”

“Young God of Cooking is going to cook? I want to order.”

“Today’s luck is so good!”

When I saw Su Jing, many guests even realized that even if Su Jing is called Qingyun Town Young God of Cooking, the popularity of this title is still far from the star. It is hard to recognize people on the street. If someone recognizes Su Jing, it is mostly because of the identity of Ancient Zither Grandmaster, not the identity of Young God of Cooking.

However, when you come to Zhen Great Seafood Restaurant for dinner, you know Su Jing’s is much more probable. After all, some people like to come to this store because of their admiration. In addition, the signature dishes on the menu also have Su Jing’s name. Of course, regular customers know that these dishes are hard to eat, and the Young God of Cooking rarely cooks.

“No, no, I won’t cook, I just come to act as an assistant.” Su Jing waved.

“No, you have to act as an assistant.” Several customers are so happy that they can’t understand. In their opinion, Manager Su Zhenhong gave the Young God of Cooking acting as an assistant.

“A’Jing, what kind of trouble do you want?” Su Zhenhong heard the movement outside and saw Su Jing coming in the kitchen, not allowed to say with a smile.

“Give you an act as an assistant and help you cut vegetables,” Su Jing said.

“This is what the wind is blowing.” Su Zhenhong and Liu Shu both laughed. When Su Jing’s cooking was not shown, he called him acting as an assistant. As a result, he refused and wanted to do it himself. Now it is Young God of Cooking, which in turn acts as an assistant?

“Auntie, let me cut it.” Su Jing took a fish from Liu Shu’s hand and placed it on the cutting board. Then he unfolded the thick rolled cloth, which was a whole row of various kinds. Knife.

“The tool is quite strange.” Su Zhenhong said with a smile.

Su Jing laughed didn’t talk, picked up a soft knife, and began to scale, the action was fast and effective, and the scales sprinkled like snowflakes. Just this hand, let Su Zhenhong and Liu Shu stared wide-eyed. Zhao Mengxiang just walked in. I was surprised to see this scene: “A’Jing, it turns out that you are going to scale like this, so fast.”

Su Jing did not answer. Concentrate on the whole fish and peel off the whole fish in a moment. Then he broke his stomach with a knife, opened his head with a knife, removed the internal organs, and acted neatly. There is no need to drag the mud with water, there is no extra action.

“Shuā shuā shuā ” Su Jing is like a squid, and it is quickly cut into thin slices of fish. It is placed on the plate for a whole moment. It looks like every piece is as thin as it is, and it is made into a peacock. The shape, and the bones, have all been unloaded.

“Well, where did this hand learn?” Su Zhenhong was amazed.

“Go to the great restaurant.” Su Jing made a small lie.

“Wow, all the bones are peeled off. Actually still connected.” Zhao Mengxiang exclaimed, picking up the bones on the cutting board, all of them were brought together, still connected together, and the fish on them were rarely found. Basically no waste.

“This is Young God of Cooking.” Liu Shu said with a smile.

“In fact, I learned it a few days ago.” Su Jing laughed, continue to cut other dishes, whether it is a variety of fish, pork, eggplant, tomato… In Su Jing’s hands, they are cut like art. Fast and perfect. Su Zhenhong, Zhao Mengxiang, and Liu Shu all looked at each other. The last time a hotel Masterchef showed the knife skill in the kitchen, they were impressed, but found that compared to Su Jing’s current knife skill. That Masterchef is really weak.

Su Zhenhong did not idle, began to cook with the materials prepared by Su Jing. After waiting for the table, many diners noticed that the dishes were just like artworks, and the knife skill was amazing. Probably because of the knife skill, the dishes are delicious. Everyone guessed it. This should be the relationship of Young God of Cooking acting as an assistant, and the Young God of Cooking is really different.

At this time, a chunky middle-aged and a thin young man walked into the store. When he sat down, the thin young man rushed to Zhao Mengxiang and shouted: “You Young God of Cooking can be here? Can you ask him to cook?”

This kind of name is Su Jing cooking, it will appear every day, so Zhao Mengxiang is not strange, said: “He is in the store, he does not cook now, but in acting as an assistant, you can eat him. Participate in a variety of dishes.”

“acting as an assistant?” The young man was stunned. The middle-aged man was glanced at the dishes on the table next to him. Then he blinked and revealed the color of surprise. He could see that all the dishes were Knife skill, are very superb.

“Third Uncle, this Young God of Cooking is not a name, how can it act as an assistant?” Thin young curl one’s lip.

“stinky brat, take a closer look at the table next to the table, I have not taught you, a dish of flavor and flavor is all right, in order to be considered a top good dish. Among them, the first look is color and shape, if a dish looks like It’s ugly, it’s hard to have an appetite. If you want color and shape, you have to have a good knife skill. In addition, the knife skill will greatly affect the taste and taste. The knife skill of these dishes At first glance, it is absolutely superb. We, Wang Family Restaurant Franchise, approaching this knife skill, I am afraid there is only one.” Chunky middle-aged said.

“So powerful?” The young and thin youth was surprised.

“Of course, only the knife skill is not a top dish. The Young God of Cooking is only acting as an assistant, we can’t eat his real cooking.” Chunky middle-aged said.

“Attendant, can’t you ask Young God of Cooking to make a few dishes?” shouted the young man.

“Yeah, anyway, come, please ask him to make a few dishes.”

“That is, it is not enough to enter the kitchen without cooking.”

The young people shouted, and a few customers who had just entered the store shouted, and even a few diners who were eating shouted. If Su Jing is no longer, they can’t help, but it is rare to see him in the kitchen. It’s really a pity that I still can’t eat it.

Seeing everyone’s opinion, Zhao Mengxiang is very helpless, walked into the kitchen, but listened to Su Jing said with a smile: “Let’s make them order, since everyone wants to eat, anyway, I am free, give them Let’s eat.”

“This way, that’s great.” Zhao Mengxiang joyfully said, Su Zhenhong shout the head helplessly, the dishes he made are usually very popular, but in front of Su Jing, there is no competition at all.

“Right, on the signature dishes, add a few new dishes.” Su Jing suddenly said that the new dishes he said, not the other, is the recipe from Desolate Era Universe, I want to try the taste.

“New dishes, what new dishes?” Zhao Mengxiang wondered.

Su Jing took out the paper and pen and quickly wrote a three-course meal and handed it to Zhao Mengxiang. Zhao Mengxiang glanced at him with a smile: “It is quite elegant to listen to the name. I will write it on the menu.” To be continued.)