Siheyuan: Sizhu starts with copying top cooking skills

It’s no wonder that Chef Li has such an idea.

He has actually been learning cooking from He Daqing for quite a long time.

But if he were asked to completely copy and paste He Daqing's techniques and style.

It was still a little difficult for him to do.

One reason is that every chef has different habits.

Although Chef Li has tried his best to learn from He Daqing, some habits are still difficult to change.

The second issue is seasoning.

Although He Daqing also clearly explained how much to release and when to release it.

But when you do it yourself, you will know how much is a spoonful of salt.

Those are all very difficult to control.

Only when you have mastered the technique can you truly master it.

But now, what did he see?

What did he taste?

If he hadn't seen He Yuzhu cooking with his own eyes, he would really feel like he was eating food cooked by a chef.

Chef Li looked at He Daqing.

In fact, He Daqing was no less shocked than his disciple.

He coughed lightly and looked at He Yuzhu.

"Zhu Zi, tell me the truth, did you learn this by watching me cook?"

He Daqing's expression was very serious, and He Yuzhu couldn't help but touch his nose.

He responded, "Yes, Dad. I will just watch you cook when I am free."

“You’ll learn it just by watching.”

Anyway, never mention the system.

The key is that even if you tell this, no one will believe it.

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu with shock and relief in his eyes.

He nodded, thinking to himself that it seemed that his son did have some talent.

It’s about time to teach him how to cook.

Otherwise, wait until I leave...

He Daqing shook his head and shook the idea out of his mind.

No, he has to wait until Zhuzi learns how to cook Tan family cuisine before he can leave with peace of mind.

After work that day, He Daqing handed the lunch box to He Yuzhu.

"Zhu Zi, Dad has something to do. You should go back with your lunch box today."

He Daqing warned.

As a chef, he can take lunch boxes home from the restaurant.

Therefore, they rarely cook at home and basically just eat boxed lunches.

But the boxed lunches in big hotels are not as delicious as the ones you cook yourself.

If you are lucky, there will be meat in the lunch box.

The taste is so rich, it is much better than eating dry steamed bread at other people's homes.

However, as a chef, He Daqing should only bring two lunch boxes.

Why did you give yourself three today?

He Yuzhu couldn't help but ask, "Dad, did you take too much?"

He Daqing said hurriedly: "No, you performed well today, this is allowed by Manager Chen."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded.

He looked at the anxious expression on He Daqing's face again.

In fact, I already knew what he was going to do.

He Yuzhu only asked: "Dad, will you come back tonight?"

"What are you talking about, kid?" He Daqing naturally didn't talk about that in front of the child.

"Dad just has something to do, so of course I have to go back to sleep."

He Yuzhu complained in his heart, but he quickly took the lunch box.

Turned around and went back to the courtyard.

He Daqing hurriedly walked in another direction.

He Yuzhu turned around and looked at his anxious expression.

I feel that He Daqing is now like he has returned to his twenties, a simple and ignorant young man.

He couldn't help but shake his head, sighing in his heart that the woman's power was truly infinite.

Without thinking too much, he walked quickly towards the courtyard.

Because it happened to be the rush hour after get off work, He Yuzhu met quite a few people.

Of course, there were also many people who envied the lunch box in his hand.

He Yuzhu didn't pay much attention and quickly entered the gate of the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, I ran into the third uncle Yan Bugui head-on.

Yan Bugui saw the lunch box in He Yuzhu's hand at a glance.

The fragrance went straight into his nose.

His eyes rolled and an idea came to his mind.

"Silly Zhu, did you just get back from get off work?"

Yan Bugui tried to speak in a gentle tone as much as possible to follow He Yuzhu's words.

But He Yuzhu in front of him didn't even look at him and went straight to his home.

Seeing that the lunch box was getting farther and farther away from him, Yan Bugui became a little anxious.

He quickly called out a few more times, "Shazhu, Shazhu..."

But He Yuzhu had no intention of paying any attention at all.

Yan Bugui muttered, "What's wrong with this idiot Zhu today? He doesn't even respond when I call him."

If it were any other time, Yan Bugui would have just let it go.

But today, the aroma of the lunch box in He Yuzhu's hand went straight into his nose.

He smelled it carefully and was afraid that there was still meat there.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but drool.

It has been a long time since he last ate meat.

In this day and age, unless it’s a festival, who has extra meat to eat at home?

Even when we eat meat during festivals, I can only eat a few pieces.

If I could eat something from Shazhu, wouldn't it be...

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui hurried forward a few steps, "Hey, Shazhu, what's wrong with you today?"

"Didn't you hear me calling you?"

"Silly Zhu? Silly Zhu? He Yuzhu!"

When Yan Bugui called "He Yuzhu", He Yuzhu stopped and looked at Yan Bugui.

"Uncle, are you calling me?"

"Hey, here I am, I've been calling you for a long time." Yan Bugui said quickly.

Not caring that He Yuzhu had ignored her just now, she quickly walked over to him.

"Why did you come back with a lunch box today?" Yan Bugui asked quickly.

His eyes rolled around, and seeing this, He Yuzhu could understand what he was thinking.

Seeing that He Yuzhu didn't say anything, Yan Bugui couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Tell me honestly, where did you get this lunch box?"

He Yuzhu asked back: "What does this have to do with you, Third Uncle?"

"Hey, kid." Yan Bugui put his hands on his hips and didn't react for a moment.

This idiot Zhu is usually so stupid, but he dares to talk to me like this this time?

Yan Bugui was a little dissatisfied, "I'm not concerned about you, where did you get the lunch box?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Yan Bugui indifferently.

It can be said that what this uncle is thinking is all written on his face.

He Yuzhu was too lazy to argue with him.

He said, "Why do you care where I got it from? I can't have stolen it, right?"

After saying this, he quickly walked around Yan Bugui and went towards his home.

Yan Bugui looked at He Yuzhu's back, full of confusion.

"Hey? What's wrong with this kid today?"

"Did he really go and steal the lunch box?"

At the same time, Jia Zhang on the other side felt a pang in her heart when she heard this.

She stuck her head out to look only after she heard the voices of He Yuzhu and Yan Bugui talking.

But because the distance was quite far, she only saw He Yuzhu holding a lunch box in his hand.

I also vaguely heard the third uncle talking about stealing lunch boxes.

She automatically understood that He Yuzhu had stolen the lunch box and brought it back.

Jia Zhang frowned and felt something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, there was a thief in their yard.

That would have a huge impact on the reputation of their compound.

She quickly trotted back to the house, calling Jia Dongxu's name.

"Dongxu Dongxu, there's a thief in our yard!"