Because that’s what others do when I look at them.

Follow the steps to cook.

As soon as the tofu enters the water, it immediately falls apart.

Then it turns into threads.

Great ornamental value!

But the only drawback is that the silk may be a bit thick and not silky enough.

Others are short.

Jean Chen Nian even began to have doubts about his knife skills.

Is it that bad?

But no matter what, this is just my first attempt, and it’s not bad to be able to do this.

Chen Nian comforted himself in his heart.

We haven't eaten yet, so Chen Nian plans to have Wensi Tofu as his soup for the evening.

When there were not many people just now, my mother and He Sen had already eaten first.

Now it's time to start enjoying dinner alone.

While humming a ditty leisurely and singing along with An Hongdou's song played on the mobile phone, I simmered soup, added ingredients, and thickened the soup.

While making tofu and braised pork for myself, the tofu was just right and there was about two people left of the braised pork. Chen Nian planned to put it aside until tomorrow if he couldn't finish it all.

Soon, all the dishes were out of the pot.

Chen Nian put the remaining braised pork in a basin, a plate of mapo tofu and a basin of soup.

And the last bowl of rice.

Although there is still some scallion oil left, there is not much left, so I plan to eat it tomorrow morning.

Eat scallion noodles in the morning and leftover braised pork for lunch.

Plan pass

But Chen Nian just sat down.

"Boss, where are you eating?"

Another uninvited guest.

Chen Nian raised his head.

The scene suddenly fell into embarrassment.

Because Chen Nian's mobile phone was placed on the table at this time, and An Hongdou's song was playing, mainly because Chen Nian thought he was alone in the store, so the volume of the playback was not too low.

What's more important is that when An Hongdou came in, the song just entered the main song.

And here, there is a falsetto.

Chen Nian happens to be singing here.

If Chen Nian were wearing flip-flops now, he would have wanted to dig out a deep seam leading directly to the Somali Trench.

It's a pity that as a chef, Chen Nian cannot wear slippers in the store.

And An Hongdou was also extremely embarrassed.

Someone plays my own song in front of me, and the other person is still singing.

5.236 seconds later.

"I'm here to eat."

"Oh, what to eat?"

"I'll eat... the scallion oil noodles are ready." Although the two had an awkward and plain conversation, An Hongdou still saw the newly added scallion oil noodles on the menu.

"Then wait a moment."

Chen Nian said and returned to the kitchen.

Start cooking noodles.

I can hide for a while.

Chen Nian even felt that his face was getting hot.

But in fact, the situation of Anhongdou is similar to that of old ones. They are looking directly at each other, very dull, but their brains are extremely active.

Chen Nian didn't even notice that she was blushing because she was blushing herself.

Just like that, a few minutes later.

The noodles are cooked.

Serve.

"How about we eat together? I'll treat you." Chen Nian took the initiative to invite.

"No, I invite you. My song became popular because I found inspiration from you. That song made me a lot of money, licensing fees, advertising shares, etc., so I'll treat you."

Chen Nian was stunned for a moment: "Which song?"

"The song you just sang."

Then, their faces turned red at the same time.

Chen Nian didn't want to show embarrassment in front of the other party, so he shook his head in a pretentious manner and fanned his forehead with the palm of his hand to bring a little cool breeze: "It's a bit hot in this hotel."

"Yes, it is indeed a bit hot." An Hongdou nodded in agreement.

Then the two of them started eating without saying a word.

While mixing the noodles, An Hongdou looked at the pot of Wensi tofu made by Chen Nian: "Is this also your new dish?"

Chen Nian shook his head: "No."

An Hongdou looked at the dish carefully: "Is this... Wensi Tofu?"

Chen Nian shook his head again: "No, this is just ordinary tofu soup."

"But I have been to Yangzhou before, and the Wensi tofu I saw there is just like this, except that the thickness of the tofu is different."

"No, this is tofu soup!"

The age does not allow this pot of tofu soup to be called Wensi Tofu!

He doesn't deserve it!

Looking at Chen Nian's serious look, An Hongdou couldn't help but want to laugh. All the ingredients were the same, Wensi Tofu, but Chen Nian still denied it strongly. He must have failed and didn't want his character to collapse, so he refused to admit it.

But doesn’t this mean that the next dish at Honghong Restaurant after the scallion oil noodles is Wensi Tofu?

An Hongdou felt like she knew a great secret!

Since Honghong Restaurant has become popular, and it has been showing off a new dish for a while, everyone has been guessing what the next dish will be.

There are even people who are betting under the video of Magical Witch.

Some people bet their two coins.

Some people bet on a pack of spicy strips.

Some people bet on their roommate's lower body happiness for the rest of his life.

Some people spent all their money and directly bet on being a member of Madou Media for a year.

I also looked through Chen Nian, and among so many dish names, some people guessed that it was Wensi Tofu.

But in the end it’s just speculation about betting on dogs.

An Hongdou felt that she should keep such a secret.

So in order to shut his mouth.

She started eating noodles.

The noodles are delicious and smooth, and the soy sauce is very flavorful but not heavy, so it only tastes like soy sauce and not salty. It must be neutralized by sugar, because the red beans are also eaten from it.

Very subtle sweetness.

Looking at the fried charred green onions, An Hongdou subconsciously picked up one of them.

"Ah, it's so painful!"

An Hongdou put a mask of pain on his face.

Swallow it quickly.

After all, she had vomited once when she was in Stinky Tofu last time, and then she thought that it might not be polite to do so.

After all, it is somewhat disrespectful to do this in front of a chef.

"The onion is bitter, but if you eat it with noodles, it will be much better."

An Hongdou looked at Chen Nian: "Did you research it yourself some time ago?"

"No, I learned it from my master."

"You still have a master? You are so busy opening a shop every day and still have time to learn from the master?"

"I learned it in my dream." Chen Nian said truthfully.

But An Hongdou's face was full of disbelief: "Okay, okay, I know you are a genius."

At this time, Chen Nian suddenly thought of a question: "Didn't you say you were leaving before? Why are you still in Chengdu?"

But when it came to this, An Hongdou's face suddenly showed a proud look: "After my song became popular, I planned to stop singing in bars for the time being. Anyway, I had enough money to spend, and I didn't finish all the delicious food in Chengdu."

, so I simply rented a house in Chengdu and lived there for a few months first, and I can come over and try the new dishes you come up with."

"Congratulations, you are one step closer to your dream." Chen Nian took a piece of braised pork for himself and said with joy: "By the way, what do you think of this scallion oil noodles?"
Chapter completed!