Chapter 72: Confessions
"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Han Jiayi reached out and touched Bai Renzong's forehead, but her body temperature was normal.
Her little hands were soft and glutinous, like a cat's meat pad. It's hard to imagine that this was the chef's hand.
Although Bai Renzong was reluctant to leave, he frowned and patted her little hand away: "I'll swear you, you're unhappy; I'll praise you, you don't believe it."
As he said that, Bai Renzong wiped his mouth with a napkin: "I really grasped it well, and did a very good job in details. I found that this is your strength."
When making a separate dish, Han Jiayi always does a very good job and handles various small details quite well. The only thing she seems to be a little short of is the subtle flavor combinations on the entire set meal.
In other words, there is a lack of "the tongue of god".
"What a pity. If this girl had a divine tongue, she would probably be the ideal form of a chef, right?" Bai Renzong held his chin and looked at Han Jiayi and thought to himself.
"Then you praise me a few more words!" Han Jiayi frowned and said coquettishly, "When I criticized me, I made a long speech, but when I praise me, the three words disappeared!"
Bai Renzong then looked at the empty plate in front of him: "Let's talk about the whole first. The garlic bread and the garlic flavor in the steak echo each other, and the crispy texture of the bauble after being roasted can also form three levels with the soft steak and salad."
Han Jiayi smiled and nodded. Bai Renzong, who was happy, had a glimmer in his beautiful eyes, as if urging him to "continue, don't stop."
As he said that, Bai Renzong turned to the salad bowl: "The salad has adjusted the ratio of vegetables, increased the amount of bitter chrysanthemum and tomatoes, and reduced the amount of lettuce. At the same time, the ham slices are cut slightly thicker. These points make the salad feel less weak. In those Western restaurants with very low grades, salads use a lot of lettuce to save costs, and it has no meaning except making the salad taste bland and tasteless. That kind of salad is just used to make up the numbers."
"Yeah, yeah!" Han Jiayi clenched her fists and looked like a silly expression, "There are more!"
"The last thing is this steak." Bai Renzong dipped his little finger into the remaining onion on the plate. "Potatoes, corn, asparagus, fried eggs and pasta, these side dishes were handled just right and impeccable. But what satisfied me the most was the caramel-colored onion on the steak, which was fried very softly and melted on his tongue as soon as he ate it, and blended with the beef."
As he said that, Bai Renzong pointed to the empty plate: "I will leave this steak until I will use it to make a separate food appreciation article in the future. Is it okay?"
"No problem~!" Han Jiayi responded happily. If she had a small tail, she would have shaken quickly now.
Bai Renzong added: "But it's not now. Because I just posted the appreciation of "Yun Ni" today, I have been posting the appreciation of Yijiaxuan, making it seem like I have charged you money. Let's talk about it every once in a while, just wait until your popularity drops and continue the popularity of your restaurant..."
Speaking of this, Bai Renzong looked at Han Jiayi suspiciously. This girl seemed to be immersed in self-intoxication.
"Did you hear what I said?" Bai Renzong reached out and waved in front of Han Jiayi.
"I heard it!" Han Jiayi smiled so hard that she couldn't stop talking: What is a good day today? Troll Bai actually praised her twice!
"Okay, the meal is over, it's still late." Bai Renzong looked at the time, stood up and prepared to scan the code to pay.
"I'll treat you to this!" Han Jiayi snatched the payment code and said stubbornly.
Bai Renzong frowned and glared at her, without forcing her: "Remember, I'll go to visit the store tonight."
"I know!" Han Jiayi smiled and said, "Thank you, please be careful when you go back!"
Bai Renzong looked at Han Jiayi suspiciously, as if he was wondering if some part in her mind was broken. He turned around and left with a "hmm".
Han Jiayi continued to be busy in the kitchen while humming a song.
At this time, Yijiaxuan's current chef Su Hui, who witnessed all this in the dark, whispered to Wang Bei.
"Old Bai is really not simple... This is the first time I have seen Sister Jiayi be so happy." Wang Bei sighed.
She came to inform Han Jiayi that Bai Renzong published an article about her on "Purple Grape" and "by the way" tasted Yun Ni's.
As a result, I was lucky enough to witness this scene.
"I can understand Jiayi's mood." Su Hui held her chef's hat and said enviously, "There is a person who can feel all your feelings in a dish. He can understand every little thought you spend in order to let the guests have delicious dishes... How happy it is for the chef."
"Oh, isn't it like flowing water in the mountains, Boya Ziqi?" Wang Bei said suddenly.
"Yes, yes!" Su Hui nodded repeatedly, "I also have to work hard to become an object that can be understood by that person."
At this time, Wang Bei knew why Yang Hua wanted Bai Renzong to go to his place so urgently.
It is not because of superficial concepts such as Michelin three-star or improved menus, but because as an excellent restaurant, everyone wants such a person who can understand themselves. This is also the greatest attraction of Bai Renzong's "Divine Tongue" to chefs.
"I won't give him to you. He is Sister Jiayi..." Wang Bei snorted and smiled, then looked at the time, and suddenly screamed in secret: "It's broken, I'm going to visit the store today! The camera is still thrown at home!"
Bai Renzong returned home and purified the comment area briefly. Then he saw the official account of "Lanwafang" in the comment area. There were five messages in total, namely: "Look at private messages!" "Quick, hurry up!" "Business cooperation!" "Look at private messages!" "Your assistant didn't tell me your personal contact information!"
Why are you in a hurry? You didn’t bring paper to the toilet? Bai Renzong frowned and thought to himself, and opened the background to look at the private message.
Lan Wafang's official account sent him a private message, which judged from the content, probably left by Yang Hua.
"Dear best friend..." After reading the first sentence, Bai Renzong rolled his eyes: Who is your best friend?
But since it was a business cooperation, Bai Renzong still looked at it: "A new dessert has been developed recently. Judging from your evaluation of Chef Yijiaxuan's 'ordinary' dessert, you are also a person who likes desserts, so I specially invited you to taste it. I believe you will like it. - your soulmate, Chef Lanwa House, Yang Hua Jing Shang."
"Um..." Bai Renzong held his chin and pondered. Putting aside the various words in this private message, the timing of this business cooperation was very good.
After finishing the store visit tonight, I will have a business cooperation with Yang Hua in the next issue, and at the same time I will draw a prize for my fans and give me benefits.
Moreover, he can also write a dessert made by Yang Hua to give it to the official account of "Grape Zi", so that all the food materials for this month will be completed.
"Perfect." Bai Renzong applauded with satisfaction. The feeling of making good use of every resource satisfies his obsessive-compulsive disorder to some extent: the next thing is to think about the game materials and movie materials.
As for why Yang Hua invited him at this time...
"Is it an ordinary dessert?" Bai Renzong sighed with a smile: "Is this jealous of Jiayi?"
However, Bai Renzong has not yet decided the time for this business cooperation, because there will be a shop tonight, so he has to wait three or five days for the next food appreciation.
Because it was a weekday, Han Jiayi returned a little earlier than usual and arrived at home at about seven o'clock. After she arrived home, she came to the store with Bai Renzong and Wang Bei.
"Sanmao Bull Miscellaneous Powder." Bai Renzong nodded at the shabby shop in front of him, "That's it."
Chapter completed!