Chapter 148: Takagi's Lemon Tea
Rather than being unable to serve dishes that satisfied her, the proprietress was more angry because she felt she had been fooled.
A kid who doesn't even have basic knowledge of cooking actually wants to challenge the test she set!
"Are you going to do it yourself or should I help you?"
As soon as the landlady raised her hand, the knife on the cutting board flew into her hand.
"Boss, please calm down. There were some small mistakes just now. We can have a cup of tea first and sit down and chat slowly!"
Fang Tian believed that his mistake had a lot to do with the pot.
He must emphasize again that a phoenix will not fly out of a normal pot when the rice is half done!
Fang Tian finally realized the horror of the D-level area. Even though he had a natural affinity for ghosts of 10 points, he just ruined a dish and the other party threatened to let him leave his hand here.
The kitchen knife in the boss's hand made him feel that he was not in the kitchen, but at the helm of a certain gang.
The back cook, it’s like he’s trying to cook a meal.
"We can talk slowly after everything is over."
The landlady crooked her face, raised her knife and walked towards Fang Tian with a ferocious smile, "It doesn't matter, there are many ghosts with missing arms in Night Harbor who eventually became famous."
"To be honest, I only started practicing tomato scrambled eggs this morning."
"Oh? So you're here to cause trouble on purpose?"
"Actually, my real special skill is making tea."
"Making tea?"
The steps toward Fang Tian stopped, and the proprietress holding the knife looked at Fang Tian carefully, "You should know the consequences of cheating me again and again, right? There are many ghosts who can make a name for themselves without an arm.
But I’ve never heard of anyone being famous without two arms.”
The waiting waiter who was watching was anxious in his eyes, and reason told him that at this time, he should say something to help Fang Tian. After pondering for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence, "Although no one has ever been able to live without two people."
This arm is famous, but why can’t Takagi be the first?”
Fang Tian was very grateful to the waiter for speaking a word for him at this critical moment, but why was the premise of the conversation now based on the fact that he was missing two arms?
For the sake of his right hand, Fangtian immediately opened the memo and reported the raw materials needed for stable tea. In fact, these materials are not rare and can be purchased in any tea shop.
"Okay, then I'll give you another chance."
The proprietress snapped her fingers again, and the kitchen door closed all at once, "It's impossible to delay and leave midway. No one can sneak out of my tavern under my nose."
As he spoke, Fangtian heard the sound of ceramic jars. All the raw materials he needed floated up from different ceramic jars, and slowly fell into different plates driven by invisible forces.
Although the boss's wife was just over his waist, the pressure she brought was much stronger than any ghost he had encountered so far.
However, Fang Tian was quite considerate in making tea, at least Lin Jiu often drank the diazepam tea he brewed as a drink.
The landlady had a gloomy face and witnessed the whole process of Fang Tian making tea.
There is no skill involved, just putting different ingredients into a cup and then squeezing some lemon juice into the cup.
Although making tea would not set her kitchen on fire again, Fang Tian's actions can only be described as disappointing.
Compared to the glimpse of his skill when chopping vegetables, the so-called unique skills he mentioned seemed to have no technical content at all.
The whole process only lasted less than a minute, and even the waiter was extremely worried. He felt that Fang Tian had obviously given up on himself.
"It's done!" Gu
Fang Tian breathed a long sigh of relief.
However, before the lady boss could speak, the waiter said nervously, "Brother Takagi, the lady boss never jokes. If this cup of tea doesn't satisfy her, I'm afraid your hand will really be in danger!"
There is still half an hour before the end of the trial time limit. Even if you grind, you should at least use up the last time.
"No, tea should be drunk while it's hot."
Fangtian suppressed the anxiety in his heart and handed the cup to the proprietress, "This is the lemon-flavored fruit tea passed down from generation to generation by the Takagi Enkron family."
The landlady sneered, her eyes crossed the teacup and rested on Fang Tian's hands, "I know the result even if I don't have to taste it, but I'll let you know it for now."
She ignored the heat boiling in the teacup and drank all the tea in one gulp.
"Huh, isn't it just an ordinary lemon..."
The next moment, her pupils shrank.
Because she realized that she had really tasted the sweet and sour lemon just now.
The effect of tea seemed to be far more than that. After the sweet and sour taste, all the annoyance and restlessness disappeared without a trace. She involuntarily let go of her right hand, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground.
At a certain moment, she even felt that all her resentments and obsessions could not trouble her in the slightest. After her death, her mood may have never been as calm as it is now.
All this is brought about by a cup of lemon fruit tea brewed by a layman.
However, when she wanted to savor the taste of fruit tea, she found that there was not much tea left in the cup.
"Who taught you how to make tea?"
The landlady put down her tea cup.
"My grandfather, who is still in the country, wanted me to inherit the tea plantation of the Takagi Enkron family, but I went against his wishes and came to the big city to find a detective job."
Fang Tian's tone was sincere, as if there really was an old man waiting for him to return in the tea garden in the distant countryside.
"The Takagi Enkron family's lemon fruit tea... I have written it down."
"So, I have passed the test?"
Passing the test while saving his hands was a double blessing. If he had known this, he shouldn't have had to learn how to scramble eggs with tomatoes.
Produced by the illustrated book, it must be a high-quality product!
Immediately afterwards, Fangtian, who was belatedly aware of the situation, suddenly realized a problem.
The formula of Anding tea is not complicated, and the production process is extremely simple, but is there some hidden principle that he doesn't understand yet?
How can a ghost without appetite, smell, and taste taste food?
This is the question that Senior Sister Hao left for him. Perhaps the Anding Tea did not come out of thin air, but the illustrated book helped him skip the steps and get the answer directly?
The landlady interrupted his thoughts, "You barely passed, but your foundation in cooking can only be described as terrible. Before you can make decent dishes, you can only stay in the kitchen and do odd jobs - don't
You are so complacent, you are really far behind the last person who passed my trial."
"Don't worry, I have a strong learning ability."
"The dinner rush hour is coming soon, get ready to work."
Chapter completed!