Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 35

"They are all living people, not tools to help me practice cooking."

After a while.

A mobile phone appeared in front of Chen Nian.

It was the smartphone he bought when he was hanging out with his sister.

"Not enough." Chen Nian said.

"They're not going away."

Looking at these words, Chen Nian was about to say something more, when suddenly another voice sounded in his mind.

After a long time, Chen Nian nodded hesitantly.

After that, the rehabilitation training started again, but the questions about my sister, Master Xie and others have completely disappeared.

But even so, Chen Nian did almost every question no less than fifty times.

Because those topics that have come up will come up again.

Chen Nian also knew that this was to continuously deepen his impression, probably a kind of brainwashing.

Until these things have been completely ingrained in the mind.

Information in this world will not affect Chrono himself until the recipe evaluates it.

Open your eyes slowly.

Still lying on the desk, thinking about it, it seems that when I fell asleep, I originally wanted to squat on the desk for a while.

"Pay the baby and arrive at 100 million yuan."

The alarm clock rang at the right time, and Chen Nian wanted to reach out to turn off the alarm clock.

But I found that because I slept on my stomach all night, my arms seemed to be a little immobile.

I had to stand up and move around.

After the blood circulates a little bit, turn off the alarm clock.

Then I went to wash up, went to the kitchen to heat up a pot, boiled two eggs, and when the water was a little hotter, I put another bag of milk in it.

Take out the milk, take out the eggs.

The milk is poured into a clear glass and the eggs are cracked.

The rest is for mom.

Then go back to the room and change clothes.

After changing his clothes, he let out a long sigh.

Pick up the smartphone full of photos of your memories that you can see from the moment you open your eyes.

It's not a product of this world.

But vintage brought it back.

In exchange, he can't let anyone know.

However, since just now, he has never had the courage to open the phone.

The password is still that password.

After unlocking, he put his finger on the icon of the album, but after a few seconds, he finally locked the screen, put the phone in the drawer, and closed it.

Go out to buy groceries.

"Watermelon is [-] yuan. If you can't eat it, you can buy half of it. If you can't eat it, you can buy half of it."

“Folding ear root is cheap~”

"Small tomatoes are four yuan a catty."

"Sister, you can't pick the four-dollar tomato, or you won't be able to sell the rest."

The vegetable market is still as noisy as ever.

Chen Nian rode a small electric car, shuttled through it, and kept sweeping the vegetables.

But after all, I came to the booth of the big sister who frequented.

I picked some onion, ginger and garlic for seasoning needed to make mapo tofu and braised pork, and then bought some dishes to cook for myself.

"Five yuan and five." said the eldest sister.

"Okay." Chen Nian took out his phone and scanned the code directly.

The voice broadcast on the side sounded the voice of five and a half yuan.

Then Chen Nian was about to ride away to buy meat, but the eldest sister stopped Chen Nian on the spot!

"Handsome wait!"

"what happened?"

"Why don't you ask for a price today? I'm not used to it. You are the first customer. Eldest sister has no cash here. You can take a handful of coriander. It's true."

Without any explanation, he took a handful of coriander and stuffed it into the bag with vegetables under Chen Nian's feet.

"Thank you ma'am."

Chen Nian thanked him with a smile and left.

Only the eldest sister was left looking at Chen Nian's back: "Could it be that he is broken in love?"

Later, when he went to buy meat, he had learned from the past, so Chen Nian casually said a unit price that was a few cents lower, and the butcher seller readily agreed.

This made Chen Nian murmur in his heart.

what is it today?
Could it be that everyone was cut out of Stockholm by their previous bargaining?
I deliberately say a higher price every day, just to bargain with myself and say a few more words.

After buying the pork, the rest are some basic ingredients.

Only ham is a little more difficult.

Chen Nian went to four vegetable markets in the morning, and finally bought a piece of Jinhua ham, seven catties.

It cost four hundred and seven in total.

But when making braised pork, you don't need much, just cut two slices, and such a ham is enough for a week.

After returning home, put the ingredients purchased today back in the kitchen several times.

Put the ones in the refrigerator into the refrigerator, soak the ones in the water.

Many ingredients need to be prepared in advance, and now there is one more dish, so more things need to be prepared in advance.

After all, braised pork is no better than mapo tofu, which is a very time-consuming dish.

Prepare the pork in advance, put it aside first, and wait until about eleven o'clock, then put it on the pot and simmer slowly.

Chen Nian has to see how many people want to eat braised pork at noon, and he probably has an idea.

It was almost noon, that is, after eleven o'clock, that Feng Honghong came to the store.

The things in the kitchen are basically not allowed to my mother for a long time. After all, no matter how careful the process is, it is inevitable that the clothes will be stained with oil when handling the ingredients.

It can't be that Lao Chen has protected his mother all his life, so he has to do everything when he comes to him.

And Feng Honghong also cleaned the house once, and then came over after washing all the clothes.

"Son, where's the stewed meat?" Feng Honghong looked into the kitchen, smelling the smell of meat, and said.

"Yes, this is a new dish in our store. I went to buy some pork and ham in the morning and came back."

"How about ham for the stew?" Hong Hong's mother had obviously never heard of this practice.

"A unique secret recipe, a teacher told me in a dream."

"Cut." Feng Honghong curled her lips, and then went to wipe the tables, although these tables had already been wiped in the morning.

Soon it was lunch time.

"Boss! Here I come again!"

A familiar voice came to mind, it was Xiao Jing.

It was this guy who posted the video of himself cooking on the Internet at the beginning, so there are so many customers later.

However, the loss of more than half a month is finally coming to an end!
After Xiao Jing came in: "Same as usual!"

After finishing speaking, he found a cool seat and sat down very consciously: "Oh, that means the boss can spend very little money here, and it can also comfort my heart and stomach at the same time."

"What? What do you want to quit?" Feng Honghong obviously just read the CEO's novel, and her ears misheard, "Young people don't dare to go on a diet indiscriminately. If it hurts your body, you may be able to smoke a little more at your age. smoke."

In the end Xiao Jing managed to explain clearly that what he said was not what he meant.

But while explaining, he inadvertently glanced at the menu on the wall.

[Braised pork 35 yuan]

I froze there on the spot!

"Damn it, Ye Qingjie, boss, have you come up with a new dish?"

(End of this chapter)