It is a pleasure to eat pancakes and fruits made by the God of Cookery himself.
The students watching the live broadcast were extremely envious.
"I really want to eat it too!"
"Who isn't? But the police officers work harder, so they deserve to eat!"
"Yes, I support the police uncle!"
The students' views were very positive and they did not express their dissatisfaction or jealousy.
Ye Gui checked the stove and asked with a smile: "This stove can rotate, captain, you probably don't know!"
The captain made a big blush.
"Actually, there was a special person doing this tracking, but he got into a car accident, so I had no choice but to come here!"
The captain explained and tried to respect himself,
Ye Gui laughed: "It's okay, just arrest a few of you. You protect us, and we will protect your stomach!"
"No matter how hard the work is, you still have to eat on time and eat well!"
"If the body collapses, the prisoner will be happy!"
Ye Gui turned the stove on, and the rapidly rising temperature made everyone feel as if their faces were being burned.
Then Ye Gui took out a small shovel and shoveled it on the stove to get out all the dirt on it.
He then poured some water on it, quickly cooled it down, and then scooped out a spoonful of mung bean paste.
The mung bean paste solidified quickly after being put into the pot. Ye Gui took advantage of this moment to take out a small spatula and gently place it on the mung bean paste.
The rotating stove drives the mung bean paste to start rotating, and then becomes thinner little by little under the obstruction of the clipper.
It's just that the mung bean paste on the stove seems to have become uneven, and even broken in some places.
"Damn it, Master God of Cookery is going to overturn the pancake fruit?"
"It seems that our Jinmen pancake fruit is not so easy to learn!"
"That's right, if the God of Cookery thinks that making pancakes and fruit is that simple, then you are totally wrong. Without long-term training, damn..."
Just when everyone was about to say that Jinmen's pancakes look simple but are not easy to make, the pancakes on the stove turned into a thin pancake at some point.
"Did you see clearly?"
"Not at all. It was in tatters just now, why is it suddenly fine?"
"I seem to understand it, but I don't seem to understand it. Anyway, it's like this first, then this, and finally that will be fine!"
"It's so funny, who said the God of Cookery can overturn his car? Turn it over and let me see!"
After the cake was ready, Ye Gui touched it lightly along the edge with a shovel.
The cake actually flew up, so I grabbed the cake and cracked an egg on it.
Use a small spatula to lightly tap the eggs to spread them out, then spread the eggs evenly on the crust.
Wait for the eggs to solidify slightly, turn over the pie crust and eggs, brush with a layer of sauce, and put the fruit, which is the fried dough sticks, on top.
"Want to eat crispy rice?" Ye Gui didn't forget to ask.
"Eat, eat, eat, eat everything!"
There are actually two pieces of rice cracker inside one piece. Fold the rice cracker in half, place it on the pancake that is about to be rolled, add ham and lettuce, brush the sauce again, wrap it up and it’s ok!
"Come on, captain, give it a try!"
Ye Gui handed the pancake fruit to the captain.
The captain’s hot pancake fruit, I smelled it carefully.
My goodness, this scent is so great.
It feels more delicious than the pancakes and fruits they usually eat.
No matter, let's take a bite and try it first.
Otherwise, the next group of brats would be staring at me.
The one with red eyes looks like it will come over to grab food at any time.
The captain took a bite directly. The skin of the pancake fruit was between soft and crispy, and it tasted particularly good.
And the various ingredients inside become very rich and aromatic under the adjustment of the sauce.
This taste is simply amazing!
“It’s delicious!”
“I’ve been eating this pancake fruit since I was a kid, and I can say that I’ve eaten all kinds of flavors and textures!”
"Because the chefs use different strengths, techniques, and proportions of mung bean paste when making them, the resulting pancakes also have different flavors!"
"But the pancakes made by the God of Cookery are different!"
"The thickness is perfect. The thickness of the egg skin is exactly the same as the thickness of the pancakes. The textures complement each other perfectly. The fruits are fried to a crispy texture and the vegetables are soft and tender. Finally, a piece of ham sausage and sauce are added. The aroma is really good.
It’s so perfect!”
The captain was full of praise for his food, and the expression on his face was full of happiness.
He had been exhausted physically and mentally from the many days of arresting the suspect. He wanted to go back and have a good sleep after catching the suspect, but after eating this pancake fruit, it seemed that all the fatigue was eliminated by the pancake fruit.
Physical fatigue and mental unhappiness all disappeared completely.
Ye Gui quickly prepared pancakes and fruits for the rest of the police comrades.
Seeing everyone's happy faces eating pancakes and fruits, Ye Gui knew that this was the true meaning of delicious food.
And this is the greatest joy of a chef: passing happiness to everyone through delicious food!
After making these pancakes and fruits, Ye Gui said: "Everyone, it's getting late. Let's go back and rest early!"
"Goodbye, Master God of Cookery!"
"Master God of Cookery, you have a great time in Jinmen!"
Everyone talked one after another and said goodbye to Ye Gui.
After leaving the stall, Ye Gui walked out. Suddenly he remembered something and said regretfully: "Didn't I come here to get something to eat? Why didn't I get it?"
This seems to be a very important thing!
"Ah hahahaha, Master God of Cookery, this is not important!"
"Yes, you can go to another place. The pancakes and fruits are delicious everywhere in Jinmen. It's the same as the other one!"
"That's right, this kind of situation absolutely cannot happen every day!"
Every one is delicious!
Ye Gui didn't think they were bragging. After all, no place would choose to destroy its own sign.
However, a cold wind blows, and the weather in the depth of winter really changes at any time.
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The goose-feather heavy snow fell suddenly.
Ye Gui said: "The snow is a bit heavy this time, so we'd better find a better restaurant to eat at!"
"I remember there was a black pearl-level high-end restaurant in Tianjin. It's rare to eat in a high-end restaurant. Go and eat at this one!"
"Let's go!"
The black pearl-level restaurant Ye Gui wants to eat is called "Jinwumen".
Everyone naturally understands this name.
This store is located in the center of Jinmen, covering an area of several acres. It is an antique-looking Soviet-style garden building.
When Ye Guicai came to the door, an uncle wearing a chef's uniform was standing at the door.
He looks a bit like the deceased CEO of Fruit Phone.
"Master God of Cookery, long time no see!" He opened his arms to Ye Gui.
