My Sister is a Big Star

   "Sister Pei, cooking?" Qin Ze stood at the door of the kitchen with a sincere smile on his face.

  This kitchen can be called luxurious, high-end custom cabinets, a full set of stainless steel kitchenware, there are only six knives, neatly placed on the knife rack. Built-in oven, commercial coffee machine, and hardware accessories that are not seen in ordinary households, the floor is bright and can be seen.

  True Nima local tyrant, how much does it cost?

  Pei Nanman turned his head, maybe Qin Ze did not rashly invade the territory, and squeezed a slightly soft smile: "You go outside and wait, it's coming soon."

  Look down and continue to cut vegetables.

  Qin Ze hesitated again and again, choosing to break into the Queen's Forbidden Land. Before coming to the kitchen, he measured the difficulty of the task. The mission requirement is to shock the four people, considering the number of people, in fact, he only needs to get three people.

  The difficulty lies in how to shock the four people. The Queen is so expensive, and the five-star chef dismissed it. It was either taste problem or too demanding. Considering her self-confidence, the former is more likely.

  The queen was cutting meat, Qin Ze approached silently, and looked up. The knife was average, and the meat was cut unevenly and not completely. On average, two pieces of lotus were broken.

  Have a heart that loves cooking, but loses to talent.

  God is really fair, and I will never blame God and others again.

  Pei Nanman heard the footsteps behind him, and looking sideways, from the lightly frowning eyebrows, Qin Ze noticed that the invisible queen was feeling dissatisfied.

   "What kind of food does Sister Pei like to eat?" Qin Ze asked again.

  Pei Nanman pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Hunan cuisine."

  I’m really curious about why you, a Northeastern person, like to eat Hunan cuisine.

  While Qin Ze complained in his heart, he communicated with the system and exchanged for Hunan Cuisine Advanced Proficiency. After hearing that Pei Nanman had even held a five-star culinary skill, Qin Ze had a deep talk with the system, and the advanced culinary skills did not reach the level of contempt for a five-star chef. But there are tricks in it. Advanced culinary proficiency is a broad concept. It is above advanced culinary proficiency, and there is something called the "eight major cuisines".

  I have to cite an example. It is probably the difference between a casual person and a job transfer.

  So, Pei Nanman finished a dish of small peasant fried pork in Qin Ze's gaze. In the process, Qin Ze chattered offensively.

   "The oil is not hot through."

   "The cooking is too fast, slow down."

   "The timing of soy sauce cooking wine is a bit wrong..."

   "Obviously put too much MSG, it will take up the taste."

  "The pepper is not cut enough, it's early, you see, it's all deep-fried."

  The experience and concentration accumulated over the past 30 years was almost not enough, and the queen ran away on the spot. After finally sautéing a dish, this guy was bold enough to pick up a piece of meat with his hands and threw it into his mouth. After chewing, his face was still sad and angrily expression, saying: "The meat is fried too old, with a mouthful of MSG. Son, I’ll say it’s too much."

  Pei Nanman raised his delicate eyebrows, his white and round face was dyed with a sullen color, and said angrily: "Qin Ze, if you don't turn your words back today, I will find someone to sink you into Huangpujiang."

   "Is there any more meat?" Qin Ze said without answering her, "Get up and drive, I'll fry you a plate."

   Changing someone else, especially a man, dared to run wild in his own kitchen, Pei Nanman passed away as soon as possible. But when Qin Ze was so angry just now, she calmed down. If this guy can't cook a dish that satisfies her, it's okay to sink Huangpujiang. It's not fun to fight and kill these days, so it's rebellious. Lin's kid came in upright, and it was okay to lie down and go out.

  Pei Nanman has always claimed to be a culinary master.

  "Don't be stunned, take a hand, wash the peppers for me." Qin Ze pulled out a perfectly curved kitchen knife, and did not forget to order Pei Nanman to do something.

  Pei Nanman almost suspected that there was a problem with his ears, unbelievable: "You let me wash the vegetables for you?"

  "Wash the pot by the way, I'll cut the meat."

  Pei Nanman: "......"

  It's better to sink into the Huangpu River, do nothing.

"Du Du Du..." The uniform sound of knives recalled. The kitchen knife in Qin Ze's hand was like the sword in the hands of an ancient warrior. In the continuous light of the knife, the pork quickly disintegrated and turned into a generous slice of meat. .

   Pei Nanman thought, this kid is a good knifeman, a little better than me. But good knife skills don’t mean good cooking skills, just like your own knife skills, but the cooking skills are great...

  In the mind of "see what tricks this kid can make", Pei Nanman beat someone for the first time in his life and washed the pot and chili peppers. Place him neatly on the dip board.

  In the living room, the siblings who had a small noise in two days and a loud noise in three days raised their ears and paid close attention to the movement of the kitchen.

   Li Donglai was relieved that he hadn't seen the master chase his aunt with a kitchen knife, but Pei Ziqi, who had the same expectation and different ideas, expressed disappointment.

  The two brothers and sisters were not paying attention to a certain anti-Japanese drama, Li Donglai curiously said: "My aunt is not angry, my master has two sons."

   Pei Ziqi dismissed this: "It must be a flattering aunt. The dishes are so delicious and delicious."

  Auntie who doesn't leak water, her only life lies in her cooking. Pei Ziqi saw many elites from all walks of life, with the ambition to invest in Fudge, walked into the aunt's study with the plan and market report, and then went out in disgrace. In fact, just a compliment: Your cooking skills are really nothing in the sky! Can easily pull several hundred million in investment.

  Li Donglai proudly said: "Brother Qin said, you need to use your brain to do things, you can't rely on brute force. He will definitely give the auntie, otherwise the aunt will not keep him in the kitchen."

   Pei Ziqi also expressed his misfortune and indisputable anger: "Qin Ge Qin Ge all day long, you Li Donglai is almost adulterous."

   Li Donglai sneered: "I'm happy, what's the matter. Qin brother is so good, he has good academic performance, and he fights fiercely. It is better to follow him than me and a group of second generation ancestors."

   Pei Ziqi's signature rolls of eyes: "It sounds like he is omnipotent. He has the ability to conquer the auntie with his cooking skills."

   "Damn, what cooking skills do men want? Isn't it difficult for a strong man?"

As    was talking, Li Donglai suddenly twitched his nose: "What smell!"

  The alluring caixiang faintly spread to the lobby, which is still the power of the powerful range hood, otherwise, the entire living room will be caixiang.

   Pei Ziqi felt the gastric juice secreted crazily, and swallowed quietly: "It smells good, has my aunt's cooking skills improved?"

  The brothers and sisters rushed to the kitchen side by side, and Li Donglai shouted: "Auntie, I'm so hungry."

   Pei Ziqi touted: "Auntie, I would say that you are very talented in cooking."

Then, they saw this scene: the dignified and elegant aunt sitting at the coffee table, with a stack of small farmer’s fried meat in front of him, one bite, and another bite...and the guy who was brazenly trying to save the aunt Sanguan, Stand in front of the pot and stir fry skillfully, occasionally toss the dishes to show off the operation.

what's the situation?

  Pei Ziqi opened her mouth slightly, and the scene she saw in front of her was beyond her comprehension. The aunt, who has always regarded the kitchen as a forbidden woman, actually allows a man to forbid the wind and rain. Seeing her look, not only is she not angry, but she also enjoys eating?

  Damn, who is this Qin Ze, he is so supernatural.

  Li Donglai was surprised first, then delighted, and then worshiped. The master is indeed the master, and it is hidden. In the heart of the second-year teenager, Qin Ze has an increasingly mysterious and unpredictable image of a master.

  Pei Nanman chewed slowly, without raising his head: "Go out and wait, there will be a while."

  Pei Nanman said at home that he was one and the same, and his dignity was so majestic that the brothers and sisters did not dare to have any objections.

   Pei Ziqi whispered as he turned around: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lights."

  Qin Ze teased: "It's too loud."

   Pei Ziqi suddenly turned her head and gave this guy a vicious look. Turning back to the living room, the little **** twisted amorously.

  Qin Ze cooked four dishes: double pepper fish head, small farm pork, crab bean curd, fish-flavored eggplant. Washing and cutting vegetables alone, sweating profusely. After the last and most troublesome double-pepper fish head was out of the pan, he glanced at a woman who was flying like a chopstick, and hummed: "If you eat it again, you will eat it all. There are two kids waiting to be fed outside. "

  Pei Nanman said softly: "Talk more!"

  Her style is simple and domineering. If you change to Baby Qin, he will hum coquettishly: If you want to eat, you will eat. Wang Zijin complimented: They are all Aze craft sticks.

  This is good, every woman should have her own aura.

  Why are the Internet celebrity faces being spit out? Ten celebrities have nine pointed chins and big eyes, and one mold is engraved. This kind of woman is actually the most flashy and has lost her spirituality. It is easy to be aesthetically tired.