The Seven Fiancees Are All Big Brothers

Chen Bo saw that he was still energized, so he smiled and said without a smile: "That's OK, what do you say to bet?"

"In this way, after each of our breakfasts is done, we don't tell the lady and the housekeeper Wu who made it, and then let them vote. If they think you made it delicious, then I will admit that you are not a fool.

But if they think my cooking is delicious, they are not allowed to step into the kitchen anymore, which will affect my cooking. "

The reason why he chose to let Wu Ma try it was mainly because he was afraid that the young lady had eaten Chen Bo's meal, and then directly voted for Chen Bo.

Mother Wu is different. She is a housekeeper, and Chen Bo will not be able to cook for her to please her.

Therefore, the two scores are the most fair.

Chen Bo didn't know the chef's concerns. He just thought it would be fine. Even if he didn't bet on this breakfast, he would have to do it. He could add some fun to the bet, and he immediately agreed.

It wasn't that he was afraid that the chef would misunderstand that he was really a little boy, but simply wanted to know what Qianqian would choose.

The game has officially started. Because it is a game, it is natural to have the same breakfast to tell the winner.

The two discussed making miscellaneous noodles, which was quite appetizing in the morning.

Just do it. Chen Bo first prepared a pot of water, and after it boiled it, it was ready to go down.

Then in the process of boiling the water, he prepares to make a side dish of the sauce.

There are lean meat, **** garlic, onion, shiitake mushrooms, sweet noodle sauce, bean paste, and Lao Ganma's tempeh sauce, as well as salt soy sauce cooking wine and so on.

First, the meat is cut into dices, and the onion and shiitake mushrooms are also cut into dices.

His knives are very good, and the movement of cutting vegetables is done in one go.

The chef who was also preparing, heard the sound of slicing vegetables and couldn't help but glanced at Chen Bo curiously, and found that Chen Bo still has two brushes. Such a knife worker has seven or eight years of experience in chopping vegetables.

But the taste doesn't depend on the skill of the knife. No matter how fast the vegetables are cut and how beautiful they are on the plate, if the taste is average, it will be useless.

After the noodles are cooked, Chen Bo puts them in cold water so that the noodles will be more vigorous and will not stick together.

Then it's time to make the sauce, heat up the oil in the pan, add the green onion, **** and garlic until fragrant, and then the minced meat, stir-fry for a while, then add the mushrooms, add the bean paste, sweet noodle sauce and the like.

Finally, put the onions, pour water, and season them. After the sauce is collected over the fire, you can put it on a plate and pour it into the noodles.

In just ten minutes, Chen Bo's sauce was ready. The kitchen is filled with the scent of sauce, and the chef's fried noodles are also ready.

Compared with the past, the two seem to be similar in appearance. But the chef firmly believes that the fried noodles made by himself must be better than Chen Bo's.

At the same time, Qianqian came down from the upstairs to the restaurant after washing up.

She smelled a very fragrant smell all the way, and saw that there were four bowls of fried noodles on the table, and Chen Bo and the chef were standing by.

Qianqian looked at the two of them, then looked at the deliciously colored and fragrant fried bean paste noodles on the table, with a puzzled expression: "What are you guys?"

Chen Bo smiled slightly: "These are the fried noodles made by the chef and I. You and Ma Wu will try it together to see which one is more delicious."

Qianqian immediately called Ma Wu to sit down together.

After learning the young lady's intention, Wu's mother was also hypocritical and sat beside her.

Then the two of them looked at the two bowls of noodles in front of them, randomly chose a portion, and ate them.

Chen Bo looked at Qianqian who was eating fried noodles, calmly, and the chef saw Chen Bo's calm and calm appearance, and he had to admire his determination.

To be honest, he is still a little nervous. In case he is really to be compared by this little-known young man, where will his face be put?

After eating the noodles in his mouth, Qianqian ate another bowl of noodles calmly. As soon as she ate one bite, her eyes brightened, and then the second and third bites, until the bowl of fried noodles was completely resolved by her. .

"This bowl of fried bean paste noodles is really delicious, even better than all the fried bean paste noodles I have ever tasted."

Wu Ma is different from Miss Wu. After she tasted the second bowl, she started to eat the first bowl again, and she also ate a whole bowl of fried noodles in one breath.

The two of them ate quickly, and they still looked unfinished.

Chen Bo looked stunned, and the unbelievable chef smiled and asked, "I don't think I need to ask them, the answer is already revealed, right?"

The chef still didn’t believe that Chen Bo would be better than what he cooked. He immediately said, “It’s possible that Miss and Butler Wu have both eaten your cooking, so you can taste which bowl of fried noodles you made, so even if they eat When it’s over, I still can’t prove that what you cook is better than mine.”

Only by saying this can he save a bit of his face.

Knowing that the chef would be unconvinced, Chen Bo raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't believe in your eyes, then you will never believe in your mouth?

Does it taste good, don’t you know if you taste it? "

As soon as the chef heard that it made sense, he immediately turned around and went into the kitchen. He ate the fried noodles with fried bean paste first, and the taste was as good as ever.

Later, he tried the fried noodles made by Chen Bo. When he felt that the taste must be very ordinary, his eyes widened suddenly. The taste...

This taste is really surprisingly good, there is a slight sauce aroma in the mouth just after eating, and then the spiciness and saltiness collide with sparks in the mouth, and the taste is perfectly combined.

After biting, you will find the noodles are very vigorous and slippery, as if the noodles are dancing in the mouth, making people reluctant to stop.

Now that the chef finally knows why the wife and Butler Wu have eaten Chen Bo's noodles, they can't stop at all.

Even if he ate it and wanted to eat it, he ate all the noodles that were not left.

This is not an exaggeration, but the chef feels from the bottom of his heart that Chen Bo's craftsmanship is very good, and he is not particularly outstanding, but the taste is simply delicious.

Looking at the chef who was almost licking the bowl, Chen Bo smiled and asked, "Don't you need to taste your own?"

The chef was a little embarrassed to think of his gaffe, he put down the bowl and apologized to Chen Bo sincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't wear colored glasses to see you, your cooking skills are really very good.

I'm ashamed, and I take the liberty to ask, how did you make a bowl of ordinary miscellaneous noodles so delicious? "

"To be honest, there is really no trick, I just do it with my own feelings and heart."

After listening to Chen Bo's words, the chef was even more impressed with Chen Bona: "You definitely have a very high talent for cooking."

"How can you compare to you as a chef? I can use the kitchen at will in the future, right?" Chen Bo asked with a smile.

He is confident enough in his cooking skills, otherwise he would not bet against him.

It's just that he doesn't like publicity, and even less shows off. It's better to keep a low profile.

The chef nodded again and again: "Of course you can. In fact, you are the young lady's boyfriend, which is equivalent to half the male owner of the house.

I am a wage earner, and what right do I have to prevent my master from entering the kitchen? Just now, I am really a villain to save a gentleman's belly. "

"It's okay, it's normal for you to misunderstand, but I'm not a little white-faced person, and I'm not a soft food person. Qianqian is my fiancee, and I have enough ability to support her."

Chen Bo thinks it is better for him to make it clear, otherwise it will be tiring to be misunderstood all the time.

At this time Qianqian came to the kitchen from the living room. She took Chen Bo's hand and said intimately: "Husband, have you eaten breakfast? Later we will go to the garden to sit and have a good chat."