Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Tonkatsu is a favorite of many people when they are young, even when they are older, they can't give up.

Many delicacies cooked by senior chefs are not as tempting as a piece of deep-fried pork chops or chicken chops that have just been cooked, hot and crispy, and smelly.

Zhao Linshuang was embarrassed and ashamed, and was picked up from the oil pan by the robot for a while. It was golden in color and bigger than her slap. The pork chops that had been cut into even strips were pressed down.

She couldn't help but swallowed. Although she made subtle movements and tried her best to be a lady, she still couldn't hide the gaze of the chefs.

"This pork, after the teacher’s full massage today, I also gave it a soothing music to calm the soul. You will know if you taste it. The meat is soft and it is completely effortless to bite. It is a fighter in tonkatsu. It is the most enjoyable this year. People are happy pork." Zhen tried hard to start beeping again, with a proud look on her face.

As he said, he snapped his fingers.

The robot next to him walked over, holding a mobile antique radio-style instrument in his hand.

"Teacher?" Zhen Dilili looked at Liu Weiwei a little embarrassed.

Liu Weiwei nodded.

So, when Zhao Minggen picked up the chopsticks and Zhao Lin poured the spicy soy sauce on the small dish, a strange cry came to mind in the small private room temporarily separated.

"Huh...huh..." huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

This weird cry, one after another, getting louder and louder, almost formed an echo effect in the entire small private room.

Liu Weiwei's complexion did not change, but the corners of her mouth also smiled, biting a small piece of pork chop, and eating with relish.

Although An Hao was a little uncomfortable at first, his noodles gradually became better, and the food in front of him was quickly wiped out.

Zhen worked hard in a black robe, shook his head and shook his head. He also leaned close to the dinner plate in front of him and sniffed his nose vigorously. He sniffed it from left to right. It looked like a **** pig looking for food!

Zhao Minggen glanced at each other with his daughter.

The so-called follow the local customs, after a short stalemate, they quickly adjusted their state and set their sights on the pork chops in front of them.

The crispy golden breadcrumbs, wrapped in tightly packed pork, and the beautiful and natural texture of the meat have become extremely charming, exuding the greatest seduction and temptation to the human desire.

In such a pig cry, smelling the scent of the food, it seemed that they were also a suckling pig who was looking for food.

The suckling pig eats slowly, grows slowly, and eventually becomes a delicious pork chop on the plate.

And Zhao Linshuang finally bit into the crunchy breadcrumbs, and between his teeth touched the thick fleshy texture that was tender, full of juice, and tightly locked essence...The hot soy sauce on the roll was slightly spicy in the salty irritation. Let the essence of the tip of the tongue rush to the forehead once again!

It’s so delicious that the heart shrinks violently, like a high swing. When you go to the heights with the wind, you see a different beauty. It’s like sitting on a 50-meter-long slide. When I got to the ground, I felt an extraordinary thrilling experience!

Simple tonkatsu, but it can have such a sinking and inextricable impact!

"The meat is tender and tender, flexible, tight and symbolizing vitality. It is just like the pig cry that I heard just now. It is alive! I can feel the pork chop in my mouth. It has been a long time. It’s a trek to exercise and find exquisite foods time and time again to make its meat full of amazing heat and vitality.

Zhao Lin was deeply surrendered to the deep-fried food. The soft taste of the omelet rice just now echoed in her mind. It complemented the crispy, firm and juicy pork cutlet. It seemed to be the strongest contrast and the perfect partner.

It's like a missing half of the soul, which has been filled in an instant!

On the star network, she suddenly had the urge to eat fifty pork chops in one go.

blush!

Zhao Lin glanced at Liu Weiwei who was sitting across from her. At this moment, she couldn't help feeling that her previous self was extremely stupid.

What is it that gives her the courage to fight such a powerful gourmet chef?

She actually insulted such a talented chef... almost made a typo!

The food in her mouth is no longer just a taste and visual enjoyment, but a soul and spiritual comfort.

This is a pretty great top chef.

"Sorry!" Zhao Linshuang was no longer afraid of embarrassment this time, lowered her head, and solemnly apologized to Liu Weiwei.

Zhao Minggen looked at his daughter beside him, and smiled comfortedly.

At this time, Liu Weiwei couldn't help but think of the major's daughter theory, and finally realized the complicated psychology of some old fathers and mothers.

"The past, let it pass. I haven't received any harm, and I have received the gift you mailed to me. I like it very much, and Xiaobai also likes it. It has forgiven you, and I won’t be the master. Take it to heart."

While she was talking, An Hao and Zhen Effort were very curious, but they didn't ask again.

Both are human spirits.

One let the robot serve vegetables, and the other talked about the food in the store.

"Boss Zhao, Miss Zhao, you should come and patronize our shop more when you have time. It doesn't taste good, you don't need money, it's a childish man."

Zhao Lin blushed and nodded desperately, "I...definitely come, it's delicious, I also ate the chopped pepper fish head last time, it's really delicious."

Zhao Minggen stared, "Fish head? It sounds like you don't want to eat it. Shuangshuang, if you eat delicious food, don't bring Dad."

"Dad, afterwards, the store has not been sold again, and you are busy with work every day!" Zhao Lin puffed her mouth.

Everyone laughed.

"Our store is only available in limited quantities, and the daily set menus are rotated. There has not been a repeated recipe in the past two weeks. Speaking of this, this time I met with boss Zhao, and I also want to discuss the sale of veggie ducks." Liu Weiwei Speaking of this, I couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Minggen understood in seconds, "Boss Liu, do you want to talk about the hoarding of scalpers? Last time I tried to hand me a message, and now we have all set the rules for every sales channel, and each person’s brain has a unique identification code. , Limit the purchase of ten veggie ducks a week."

"However, even with such regulations, there are still many scalpers who hire many people on the Internet to place orders at nearby stores and then buy them. It is difficult for us to really control the spread of scalpers, and we can only talk about personnel."

Liu Weiwei raised her eyebrows and put down her chopsticks. She knew how tricky this matter was.

When she wanted to buy a ticket for a concert, it was as difficult as ever.

Within one minute of the sale, the official website will either be unavailable or sold out directly. In the end, it can only be purchased at a high price from the scalper.

It is very common for a concert ticket to increase by one or two thousand, and it is still rising. Once you hesitate and start slowly, you may not be able to buy it even if the price doubles.

The scalper is like a cancer. It is difficult to supervise and even more difficult to eliminate.

"So what I think is to continue to increase the production volume. I don't want the vegetarian duck to become a limited item that only rich people can buy. I want to extend it to ordinary families and become ordinary salaried people who can afford it. Snacks."

When Liu Weiwei said this, Zhang Minggen's father and daughter on the opposite side changed their faces in astonishment.

In their opinion, the price of 5,000 pieces of vegetarian duck is already very low.

The reason why the scalpers can fry up to 20,000 to 30,000, shows that the supply is in short supply, and those who are willing to pay can afford higher prices.

They didn't expect that Liu Weiwei not only did not increase the price or harvest the huge profit margins of the scalpers, but also wanted to sell at a lower price.

Liu Weiwei couldn't help laughing as she saw them dumbfounded.

"That’s what I think. If the price of 5,000 dives into the water, it will be unfair to the initial consumers. Then simply divide the product, one part is hardcover vegetarian duck, and the other part is ordinary vegetarian duck. Both will have a taste. There are some slight differences, including the difference between the ingredients and the entire production process."

"Fair-priced vegetarian ducks will reduce the overall production cost. If people who buy hard-covered vegetarian ducks don't care about the perfect taste and quality of the product, and are willing to purchase cheap ducks, they can make their own choices."

"Of course, even a low price is enough to pass the quality assurance of food safety inspections. Consumers and various sales channels do not have to worry about this."

Zhao Minggen stared, he had never imagined that he would introduce cheap food into the market.

"Gourmet Association..."

"Boss Zhao, what if low-priced food is first verified by the army? After reducing the price of seasonings, the price of food should also be reduced to give back to the society, what do you think?"

Zhao Minggen took a deep breath.

Yes, he almost forgot, the girl in front of him is not an ordinary person.

As a cook in the army, after listening to her daughter’s previous explanation, the person she offended was a cook in the military cafeteria.

Behind this vegetarian duck maker is the support of the army!

He was also one of the participants in the production of seasonings for the army. It was clear that the chief was determined to promote the food to the barracks.

Can the food association suppress the army rations?

Not to mention a food association, even if there are ten, the chief can lift up his sleeves and spray back!

Zhao Minggen's expression couldn't help being solemn. As a retired veteran, his eyes on Liu Weiwei couldn't help but become more admired.

Not for self-interest, first thinking of the soldiers and for the sake of ordinary people, Liu Weiwei couldn't help becoming tall in his heart.

"Okay, Boss Liu, I will fully cooperate with you! When necessary, even if it is a profit, I will write to promote the popularization of plain ducks." Zhao Minggen said loudly.

Zhao Linshuang, who was next to him, had already turned into a worshiping face.

"Okay, please try it next, the new snack we are going to launch next." Liu Weiwei smiled mysteriously.

Zhao Minggen was taken aback, "So fast?"

Liu Weiwei smiled and nodded, "Snacks need to be plentiful and wide to meet the tastes of different groups of people."

While talking, the robot had already arrived with a small basin.

When Zhao Linshuang looked into the basin with expectation, Huarong suddenly turned pale and almost jumped out of the chair in fright!

"Chicken, chicken feet!"

In the future, there will be a large number of technological methods for cultivating meat, and the upper-class people in the interstellar seldom eat guts, necks and claws.

In their opinion, this is simply rude and terrible food.

**

The black disc contained no less than five chicken feet, and the crystal clear skin on the paws looked distinct, covered with layers of fine bones, and each one was bent like fingers.

Zhao Linshuang didn't even dare to use chopsticks to pick it up. After staring at it for a long time, she still didn't dare to move.

Even if the treatment is very clean, even the sharp nails of the chicken have been cut off, but it is too realistic and too similar to the shape of human hands, it still makes her shudder!

After eating this, she was afraid that she would have a nightmare at night.

There used to be a horror movie that kept showing blood paw prints...

Zhao Lin shrank and rubbed against Zhao Minggen.

Zhao Minggen is much more courageous than his daughter. After all, he has marched and fought, and he has never seen a corpse of a beast, what a chicken claw!

He wasn't scared at all, but he was somewhat responsive.

"Then I will try first."

At this time, when Zhao Minggen came to talk about business, he naturally couldn't retreat.

He took one of his chopsticks in pain.

If you look closely, you can see that there is not much meat on the chicken feet, only a layer of skin. What do you eat?

What's delicious?

But he has just finished the meal in the store and is also one of the fans of vegetarian ducks. After all, he still has confidence in the boss's cooking skills, but he strongly doubts her commercial sensitivity.

This ugly thing is not easy to promote in the wealthy circle.

It can be pushed among civilians, but the price will be very low.

After all, it's too ugly, too ugly, and there's not much meat to eat!

Zhao Minggen sighed in his heart, but first tentatively sniffed the taste, and a pungent spicy scent immediately rushed towards him!

If such snacks as veggie duck are like a gentle gentleman, then this chicken feet is simply an extremely aggressive devil.

choke!

A stimulating pungency that was obviously not the hotness of waiting, choked into his mouth and nose for a moment.

"Cough..." Zhao Minggen was hit by a breath and coughed hard.

"Dad!" Zhao Linshuang was a little surprised, but at the same time, she also smelled the magical spicy smell coming from her.

In order to experience Xingwang's delicacies, she did not dine offline anymore before landing. She came to the Internet with a moderately comfortable feeling of being half full.

Just used up a whole set meal, the legendary delicious enjoyment brought by her tongue, made her mentally satisfied, and she would not feel hungry for a while.

However, when this smell poured into the tip of her nose, she could not help but secrete saliva.

She dared not eat, but it did not prevent her from watching her father eat.

She was very curious about the taste of this chicken feet.

Sitting on the opposite side, Liu Weiwei saw Zhao Linshuang's resistance and found Zhao Minggen's disapproval. She couldn't help but smile, but she didn't speak.

Chicken feet are indeed not acceptable to everyone.

Some people are determined not to eat it, but there are others who regard it as an indispensable daily snack.

It can only be said that radish and greens have their own loves. As a chef, she does not force diners to change their preferences, nor does she force others to remove their taboos.

She picked up the tea cup next to her and took a sip calmly.

And Zhao Minggen finally suppressed the physical response of coughing, put the chicken feet in his mouth, and bit a paw down.

He held the thought of temptation, and did not chew immediately after biting it off.

However, he completely underestimated the classic Liu Weiwei picked out of thousands of snacks.

The strong spicy flavor of chopped pepper is mixed with salty fragrance, almost like a spark of fire, it can start a prairie fire, and the momentum quickly spread from the tip of the tongue to the whole mouth.

Any tooth has not had time to bite and taste, but all oral cells have been covered by this fire. It is extremely hot and irritating. It can be sprayed from the root of the tongue just like a mouthful of flame...

Zhao Minggen's old face flushed instantly.

This chicken claw in the mouth is far more terrifying than chewing it right away.

Every cell is beating so hot!

He immediately gnawed vigorously with his teeth, and the flesh attached to a paw was only a thin layer, but it was unexpectedly tough, sweet and not bad, so hot and sour that he wanted to stand up and roar... enjoyable!

Every time you chew, it seems that the spicy juice bursts out of the chicken feet, and even the bones are bitten down, it seems that you can taste the hidden deliciousness and the extremely hot and spicy.

After gnawing one, spit out a few small pieces of crystal clear white claw bones, and dingling bells landed on the bone plate. Zhao Minggen let out a long sigh, feeling that his breath was full of refreshing pungency.

He quickly put the chicken feet in his mouth again, bit down a bit hard, and chewed with a blushing face.

Boom boom boom, as if to eat all the bones before letting go.

Zhao Lin's eyes turned round when he saw.

This chicken feet, her father seemed to resist at first, but now it seems...can't stop?

Is it that delicious?

The accelerated saliva in her mouth rolled back and forth on her tongue again.

"Dad, is it delicious?" She blurted out involuntarily.

Zhao Minggen couldn't even bother to educate his daughter and was not polite. His chopsticks were empty for a while, and he spit out the last few bones, then turned his head and looked at his delicate girl.

"Shuangshuang, you dare not eat it, dad eat it for you."

"..."

Zhao Linshuang never thought that her father, who has always loved her most, would say this to protect her food.

"Dad, I didn't want to eat it. But if you say so, then you eat most of it and give me a foot, okay?"

Zhao Minggen turned his head and coughed, "Dad didn't grab it with you, so you can eat it all."

As he said, he helped the girl pick a chicken claw.

The thick paw pads are clearly visible, that is, a live paw has been cooked.

Zhao Linshuang wanted to refuse, but as soon as she looked up, she saw two handsome guys and a beautiful woman looking at her. She blushed and she could only swallow her saliva. She barely watched the vicious paw fall on her plate.

"What's the name, if it's sold?" Zhao Minggen poured a glass of water frantically, and felt a bit spicy and painful in his lips, but he was very excited when he remembered the point.

He seemed to see endless business opportunities!

"This chicken feet is usually something no one wants, and the cost price is very cheap. If the seasoning is not complicated, it is very suitable for promotion in ordinary families!" Zhao Minggen was too excited to think about it casually.

Liu Weiwei put the tea cup down, smiled and looked at Zhao Linshuang, who was entangled and didn't know how to make her mouth, "Chop pepper chicken feet."

"Phoenix claws?" Zhao Minggen was taken aback, his eyes lit up, "Gao! This name is Gao, Phoenix claws, noble phoenix claws, those who are rich may be excited when they hear the name, hahaha!"

This is simply a surprise.

He originally thought that this kind of rough eating would not be able to break into the upper class.

But with the arrogant and elegant name of Phoenix Claw, it immediately became different!

Liu Weiwei smiled, her face was proud of the food-eaters.

She did not tamper with her name, and the wisdom of the people is immeasurable.

Chopped chicken feet was necessary for her to read books and fight for a long time.

"Tired and sleepy, hungry and annoying, bored and lonely, take out a pack of chicken feet with chopped peppers, everything looks brand new!" Liu Weiwei even thought of the advertising slogan.

Zhao Minggen was very excited, "Yes, you can!"

"I even got the packaging design drawings, so I drew a super cool fighting chicken, a combination of a phoenix bird and a pheasant." Zhen worked hard and was eager to try.

An Hao kept gnawing on the chicken feet beside him, exhaling his sizzling hotness.

And Zhao Linshuang was also encouraged by An Hao's eyes on the opposite side, and inspired by trying the law, bit down the first chicken paw in a small bite.

"Well!"

She exclaimed instantly and covered her mouth.

Her little face instantly turned red!

Chicken feet...

The phoenix, the king of birds, the phoenix in ancient mythology, rebirth in the flames of burning.

This food, this chicken feet, really burned in the mouth!

Zhao Linshuang clearly and deeply felt the tip of her burning tongue, one mouth might be about to breathe fire...

This kind of spicy and domineering abuse reminded her of the chopped pepper fish head that she had eaten in this store that day.

It's just that the freshly tender fish has turned into very chewy chicken feet.

When trying to gnaw the meat attached to the bones, the overbearing spicyness seemed to erupt from the bones of a chicken and raged past in the mouth!

This is no ordinary snack!

Zhao Lin stared, and instantly remembered the food review she wrote for the vegetarian duck.

She drank hurriedly, and finally suppressed the fire in her mouth. She thought she could put down the chopsticks, but her body did not follow the instructions of the brain. She did not follow the instructions at all, so she couldn't help but bit off the second one. Chicken bones.

Sizzle...spicy!

Zhao Lin took a breath, but slowly began to chew. The more delicious the chicken bones were, the more delicious they overflowed, and the more they chewed, the more spicy they became.

Just like an eight-level whirlwind, the huge vortex created in the sky, the moment it formed can no longer be easily stopped.

In her mind, a large number of words appeared in an instant, descriptive, emotional, narrative, argumentative...all of them, jumping to emerge from the brain, she couldn’t wait to enter the wisdom immediately. The brain becomes a post-feeling after eating chicken feet.

"How?" Liu Weiwei blinked at her, "Is there anything delicious that makes you want to mail me a box again?"

Zhao Lin's ears were hot, and her heart was ashamed but excited. She had the same expression as the old father beside her, but it was not the same.

"It's delicious!" Her eyes sparkled, "This chicken feet is completely different from the style of the vegetarian duck. The former is tyrannical and the latter is gentle. If you eat it together,..." She said, her saliva dripped, "Spicy Eat sweet after eating sweet, eat spicy after sweet, relieving greasy and spicy, ah, ah, I'm stuck in the endless loop of snack town!"

Zhao Minggen couldn't help but patted her, "Pay attention to the image and restrain yourself."

Zhao Linshuang blushed immediately and sat down. Fortunately, she wore a black and white skirt today, but she broke her work in one second.

"For this chicken feet with chopped pepper, I am going to pack it in 100 grams per serving. After the cost price is equal to the second phase of the research institute's current seasoning research, I will report it to you. This time, I hope that you will not lose money. The final price increase will not exceed 30% of the cost."

Liu Weiwei looked at Zhao Minggen.

"My goal is not to make money, I want everyone to know the taste of food!"