Chapter 113
"Are you looking for me?" Feng Zhe was wearing a suit, as if he was about to go out, when he heard Su Yiran's voice, he turned around and walked over.

"This pork belly is finished, I want to eat it again!" Su Yiran nodded and said, "And I think only you can roast that natural aroma."

That Feng Zhe took off his jacket, then told the man to heat up the stove.

Su Yiran took a bite of the meat, then stared at the handsome guy and said, "Can you tell me how you made this thing?"

"This is a secret recipe, don't let it out!" The handsome Su Yiran didn't talk about money like Lan Meier, and he didn't feel so disgusted in his heart. For people who like to cook their own food, he has never been able to use that kind of fart. Looking at others with a face, sometimes when meeting a bosom friend, the two can discuss it.

Su Yiran smiled slightly, "But I think with a little more flavor, your dish is really perfect."

"What do you mean?" The man was a little surprised when he saw Su Yiran commenting on his cooking so much. In fact, he hadn't improved his cooking skills for so many years, and he was very frustrated. Everyone thought that his cooking skills were very good, but he I always feel like something is missing.

"Don't you feel that all your things lack a sense of emotion, it seems that if you add a little more fuel consumption to enhance the taste, it may be a little more immortal." Su Yiran shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, What I said is not necessarily true.”

"Why did you remember to ask me to consume more fuel?" The man's eyes staring at Su Yiran suddenly lit up, why didn't he remember that if he added more fuel, the taste might be different.

Su Yiran said with a smile: "The Lan family has many cooks. In fact, you have to know that the old saying is true. Three people must have my teacher. There is always one person who can make up for your shortcomings."

Feng Zhe looked at Su Yiran, this kid hit the snake seven inches, and he directly grabbed his own life, he knew that he cherished food as much as his own life.

Lan's has many famous chefs, of course he knows.But what about him, if you work in that kind of big hotel, you must have someone behind you, otherwise, you must have to clean the dishes for many years before you can touch the bowls and finally learn how to cook.

"So?" Su Yiran then stopped talking, trying to make the man a little anxious. According to common sense, she should invite him, arrange a few people for him, and let him study the dishes. It feels good to preemptively strike.

But why didn't he mention the doll in front of him.

"Actually, I think the braised octopus made by Master Liu is really amazing. I was wondering how the octopus got that kind of heat, and how to keep the delicious taste." Of course, Su Yiran wanted to stimulate some people. up.

Master Liu?who is this?Could it be Lan's chief chef?
"By the way, she told me that if you want to improve the taste, you can add less fuel consumption, so that you can have some umami taste. Of course, this is what Master Liu said!" Su Yiran made a suggestion, just saying I took a look at the comments.

For a person who loves the kitchen, it is really not easy to meet someone who can discuss with him and is comparable.

Su Yiran grasped Feng Zhe's weakness, so it was easy to strike.

 My eyes are so sleepy that I can’t keep my eyes open. I’ll wake up to type again tomorrow. I’m drunk after a new year~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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