“Young God of Cooking is here.”
“Is Young God of Cooking going to cook? I want to order.”
“We had good luck today!”
When they saw Su Jing, many customers even recognized him. In fact, even though Su Jing was called Qingyun Town Young God of Cooking, the popularity of this title was far worse than that of celebrities, and it was difficult for anyone to recognize him on the street. If anyone recognizes Su Jing, it’s mostly because of his Master Zither title and not because of the Young God of Cooking title.
However, those who come to Zhen Great Seafood Restaurant for dinner have a much higher probability of knowing Su Jing. After all, some people just like this restaurant because of their admiration. In addition, the signature dishes on the menu also have the name Su Jing on it. Of course, regular customers know that these dishes are difficult to eat, and this Young God of Cooking rarely cooks.
“No, no, I won’t cook, I just came here to help out as an assistant.” Su Jing waved his hand.
“Assistance.” A few customers stared and couldn’t understand. In their opinion, the manager Su Zhenhong must help the Young God of Cooking and not the other way around.
“A’Jing, what are you going to do?” Su Zhenhong heard the outside movement and laughed when Su Jing came into the kitchen.
“I will give you a hand and help you cut the vegetables.” Su Jing said.
“What brought this on?” Su Zhenhong and Liu Shu both laughed. He had asked Su Jing’s help before he showed his cooking skills. Now it’s Young God of Cooking’s turn to ask them for help?
“Aunt, I’ll cut it.” Su Jing takes a fish from Liu Shu’s hand, places it on a cutting board, and unrolls the thick rolled cloth with a row of various knives.
“These tools are strange.” Su Zhenhong laughs.
Su Jing smiled and did not speak, he picked up a small knife and began to scale. It was quick and effective, and the scales fell like snowflakes, which made Su Zhenhong and Liu Shu stare. Zhao Mengxiang, who happened to walk in, was also surprised. “A ‘jing,” he said. So that’s how you get rid of the scales. So fast. “
Su Jing did not answer but concentrated and stripped the whole fish clean in a moment. Then a knife cut open the stomach, a knife split the head, remove the internal organs, the action is neat. There was no slippage, no unnecessary movements.
“Shuā shuā shuā” Su Jing is almost like skilled and magical craftsmanship, he quickly cut the fish into thin fish fillets and put a full circle on the plate for a moment, it seems that each piece is as thin as a piece of paper. And it was in the shape of a peacock opening its feathers and those bones had all been removed.
“Well, where did you learn this craft?” Su Zhenhong was amazed.
“From a chef of a restaurant.” Su Jing lied.
“Wow. All the bones have been peeled off and they are still connected.” Zhao Mengxiang exclaimed. Picking up the bones on the cutting board, they were all brought together and still connected together, with none of the fish meat on them and there is almost no waste.
“This is the Young God of Cooking.” Liu Shu laughed.
“Actually I learned it a few days ago.” Su Jing smiled and continued to cut other vegetables, whether it was fish, pork, eggplant, tomatoes … Su Jing’s hands cut like art, it was extremely fast and it is perfect. Su Zhenhong, Zhao Mengxiang, and Liu Shu were a bit stunned. The last time a hotel chef showed up his Knife skills in the kitchen and they admired them but they now found that compared to Su Jing’s current Knife skill, that chef’s skills were really weak.
Su Zhenhong was not idle, and started to use the ingredients prepared by Su Jing to prepare dishes. After serving, many diners noticed that the various dishes were just like artworks, and the way they were cut was amazing. Maybe it’s because of the Knife skills, the dishes also looked delicious. Everyone guessed that this should be done by the Young God of Cooking, and the Young God of Cooking is really extraordinary.
At this time, a short and middle-aged man and a thin young man walked into the store. When they sat down, the thin young man beckoned and shouted at Zhao Mengxiang, “Is Young God of Cooking here? Can you invite him out to cook?”
This kind of name-calling that requires Su Jing to cook. It happens every day, so Zhao Mengxiang is not surprised. He said, “He is in the shop, he isn’t cooking now and he is in the kitchen and helping out, You can eat all kinds of dishes he’s involved in.”
“Help?” The lean young man froze, and the chubby middle-aged man glanced at the vegetables on the table next to him, and then squinted his eyes, revealing his surprise, he could see the Knife skills used on all the dishes, they were all superb.
“Third Uncle, is this Young God of Cooking just a name?” The thin young man curled his lip.
“Smelly boy, take a closer look at the next few dishes. I haven’t taught you everything for you to forget them. A dish with all the flavors can be considered a top-quality dish. Among them, the first impression is based on color and shape. If a dish looks like it’s ugly, it would be hard to make people feel hungry looking at it. And if you want color and form, you must have a good Knife skill. In addition, the use of Knife skills will greatly affect the taste. And the Knife skills used on these dishes are absolutely superb. Only one chef in our Wang Family restaurant Franchise is approaching this kind of Knife skills. ” The chunky middle-aged said.
“So good?” The thin young man was surprised.
“Of course, the dish cannot be considered as a top-quality dish just because of these Knife skills alone. I can’t wait to eat the Young God of Cooking dishes if his knife skills are so good,” The Chunky Middle-Aged man said.
“Waiter, can’t you please ask Young God of Cooking to make some dishes?” Shouted the lean young man.
“Yeah, he is here anyway. Ask him to make a few dishes.”
“That’s right, it doesn’t make sense for him to enter the kitchen and not cooking.”
The thin young man shouted, and a few customers who just entered the store also shouted. Even a few diners who were eating also shouted. If Su Jing wasn’t here, then they could do nothing, but it is rare to see him in the kitchen. It’s too regrettable that they still can’t eat his dishes.
Seeing everyone shouting, Zhao Mengxiang was helpless. He walked into the kitchen only to hear Su Jing laugh and say, “Let them order. Since everyone wants to eat so much, I’m free anyway, so I will cook for them.”
“That’s great.” Zhao Mengxiang rejoiced, Su Zhenhong shook his head helplessly, the dishes he made are usually very popular, but in front of Su Jing, there is no competitiveness at all.
“By the way, add a few new dishes to the signature dishes of the menu.” Su Jing suddenly said, the new dishes he was talking about were the recipes from the “Desolate Era» Universe.
“New dishes, what new dishes?” Zhao Mengxiang wondered.
Su Jing took out the paper and pen, quickly wrote three dishes, and handed them to Zhao Mengxiang. Zhao Mengxiang smiled and said, “It’s a pretty elegant name. I’ll write it on the menu.” Continued ~ ^ ~)
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Su Jing smiled and did not speak, he picked up a small knife and began to (de) scale