Seeing that almost all the people had come, Irving came up with some tricks. In fact, he had prepared a special program today.
If there are Chinese people here, they will find that what Irving brought out was actually liquefied petroleum gas, a gas stove and a frying spoon. Yes, Irving decided to cook them two Chinese dishes to give these old Americans a change of taste.
People who were originally divided into small circles gathered around when they saw the commotion. Owen didn't mind. All the people present were old Americans and there was no Chinese. He still had confidence in his cooking skills.
He had prepared the condiments in the afternoon.
Light the fire and put in the oil. When the oil is hot, Irving puts the semi-finished meat strips prepared in advance into the oil and fry them, then removes them and drains them. Then he adds sugar, vinegar, salt, cooking wine, starch and a lot of other seasonings.
Mix the ingredients into gravy, stir-fry the gravy and meat strips together again, and immediately, a plate of sweet and sour pork loin with bright color and fragrant smell comes out of the pan.
“Oh my God, it’s General Tso’s Chicken…”
A guy who had eaten Chinese food smelled a familiar smell and couldn't help but say something. Irving rolled his eyes and looked at General Tso's chicken. That thing is a dish invented by immigrants specifically for American tastes. It is called Chinese food.
But you can’t even eat it in mainland China.
"No, no, no, this is not General Tso's chicken, this is sweet and sour pork..."
Finally someone answered correctly, and Owen realized that the speaker was Jeremy. He had forgotten that there was such a Chinese. After speaking, Jeremy consciously helped Owen put the dishes on the long table, and was the first to try it.
Looking at his expression, Owen felt that his acting skills were a bit exaggerated. Well, he could only give 80 points at most. However, everyone was still infected by him, and many people also started to try. There were waves of "oh my god" praises on the lawn.
Owen gave Jeremy an appreciative look, and then started his second dish - Kung Pao Chicken.
The dishes he chose today were all carefully considered, taking into full consideration the eating habits of the United States. Americans love sweets, so sweet and sour dishes such as sweet and sour pork tenderloin and Kung Pao Chicken are most to their liking.
Otherwise, if you change it to something else, some people may find it delicious, while others may find it tastes weird and completely unacceptable.
The second dish was also brought to the table, and was immediately rushed by the crowd.
Owen also heard the chirping of Amanda's group of girls. Apparently they had grabbed a good spot. Owen looked over there and saw Brian, a 100% dad, using his strong body to buy the girls as much time as possible.
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"It's so delicious Steve, I didn't expect you to have this skill..."
Father George walked up to Irving with a plate. There was only a little bit of Kung Pao Chicken on the plate. It was obvious that he had just joined the rush, but his performance was not very good.
The same goes for Carl and Carlos. Kung Pao Chicken is very famous in the United States, and many foreigners know about it. Of course, you don’t know whether they have tried the authentic version.
There was a constant "clinking" sound coming from the long table. Irving was afraid that they wouldn't know how to use chopsticks, so he specially prepared spoons and toothpicks. Those "clinking" sounds were caused by the collision of spoons and plates. It seemed that the front
The two dishes are very popular.
The second dish was eaten quickly, and when everyone turned their attention to Irving again, Irving's third dish was also completed. This time he made a very simple home-cooked dish that almost every Chinese person knows how to cook.
Made "Tomato Scrambled Eggs".
Originally, Irving was a little worried that people wouldn't be used to this. After all, this was quite different from the previous two dishes, but he found that he was overthinking it. As soon as the tomato scrambled eggs were brought to the table, a bunch of spoons came out, clinking, clinking, clinking.
The sound never stopped.
One plate of dishes was quickly emptied, and many guests who had not eaten began to ask Irving to make more plates. Irving originally just wanted to give them a try, but he did not expect it to be so popular.
Fortunately, his family has always had the habit of eating Chinese food, and the ingredients were abundant. Owen made a few dishes at the last minute, which finally appeased the appetites of the foodies.
Some people even made more extreme demands. McCall actually said in blunt Chinese: "Owen, do you have any meat buns? I love that..."
This guy actually said the word meat buns in Chinese. Although he had a slight accent, he could still tell how scary a foodie is.
"Yes, yes, there are also Yangzhou fried rice, barbecued pork buns, and dumplings."
"I like Cantonese food, roasted goose, shrimp dumplings"
"Me too, I love hot pot~"
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This time it seemed like a hole was opened. Several foodies appeared at the same time and started ordering dishes in blunt Chinese. Irving was almost speechless. He still ordered the dishes. Do you think this was a cross talk talking about the dishes?
Name?
Owen didn't expect these guys to love Chinese food so much. Because of his rebirth, his family has always had the habit of eating Chinese food. He really didn't know that these authentic Americans were so obsessed with Chinese food.
"Okay, no more, that's all we have today..."
Owen could only raise his hands in surrender. Just kidding, he has the cooking skills of an ordinary otaku in China. He can cook home-cooked dishes, but these are too outrageous. I originally wanted to show off my cooking skills today, but I didn't expect to meet a bunch of professional foodies...
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Owen wanted to find a place with few people to hide, but he was a little embarrassed when he saw it. But he saw Chloe hiding in a place, eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the plate with relish.
Chloe also saw him, and little stars suddenly appeared in her little eyes, "Owen, your craftsmanship is really good. I didn't expect you to cook Chinese food. I want to marry you..."
"Oh, that's a really good idea, Steve, I think you should seriously consider it!"
At this time, the mother appeared out of nowhere, left quietly after leaving a word, which made the two of them extremely embarrassed.
Owen quickly found a topic to break the awkwardness: "Where are Jack and Tony? I don't seem to have seen them?"
"They had a mission and couldn't get through. They asked me to tell you. But when I arrived, I saw you cooking Chinese food and forgot about it..."
Okay, this is another foodie, but he soon discovered that he still underestimated the extent of Chloe's gluttony.
Just listen to Chloe continue: "Owen, just tell me what information you want to check in the future. It doesn't matter whose black material or identity it is, as long as you can make delicious Chinese food for me..."
Owen was speechless, this girl...
At this moment, Owen's phone rang. When he picked it up, he found that it was Jack Bauer. Owen thought he was going to say something impossible.
"Jack?"
"Owen, starting tomorrow, you should report to SWAT at the FBI headquarters in Los Angeles and find a person nicknamed 'ASH'. She will... forget it, I will go with you tomorrow..."
"Why is this? Did something happen, or was I fired from CTU?"
"No, the CTU's field team has been severely attrited recently. I think it's time to improve your combat capabilities. You are the first!"
"But Jack, I'm still on vacation..."
"Then cancel the vacation!"
Owen put down the phone in confusion and looked at Chloe who was enjoying the meal next to him. He suddenly remembered that Chloe had told him that Jack was very stingy when it came to holidays.
As expected, things were arranged after only one day off of the originally planned four-day vacation. With such a hard-working boss, Owen could only admit that he was unlucky.