Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1311

Chapter 1311

Wang Bing, who was running around watching, turned his head and said loudly, "I want one too!"

Wang Xiaoming said: "That's fine, you sleep in the living room, the living room belongs to you, don't sleep in my bed."

Wang Bing was dumbfounded, and ran over and hugged Wang Xiaoming's thigh: "I want to sleep with Uncle!"

Liu Hao teased him: "No, I want to sleep with your uncle, you sleep with your uncle!"

Wang Bing looked at him with a troubled face. Uncle Mouse had just bought a toy for himself, so should I give Uncle to him?

Wang Xiaoming said from the side: "Uncle Mouse is teasing you, he doesn't live in our house."

Liu Hao touched his nose: "Isn't it okay to come to your place once in a while?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Okay, warm welcome!"

Wang Xiaoming roughly tidied up the house, and the bedding rolls could only be moved in at night.He looked at the time, and it was past four o'clock: "Mouse, I have to go back to the store, I have to work on dinner."

"Okay, you go back first, the water heater will be delivered right away, I'll wait for someone to install it." Liu Hao was helping with cleaning with a rag.

Wang Xiaoming said, "Okay, come over for dinner tonight."

"Come over when I'm done."

This house is only a ten-minute walk away from Wang Xiaoming's restaurant, which is indeed very convenient. If you drive, you will be there in a few minutes.After Wang Xiaoming went back, he told Yang Ming about the house, and praised Liu Hao: "I just said it, I can rest assured that the mouse will do things, you will definitely like that house, let you choose the bedroom first. He will come over for dinner at night, give him Save some shrimp, he loves this."

Yang Ming was noncommittal, frowned and said to the two newcomers who were choosing vegetables: "What the hell are you two doing! I asked you to pick leeks, where are the leeks?"

Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang, who were pricking up their ears to listen to the gossip, looked at the green onions in their hands and stammered, "Isn't this, this?"

Yang Ming said to Wang Xiaoming: "Teach them well. You still want to worship me as a teacher with the level of onions and leeks. Don't waste everyone's time as soon as possible!"

Although Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang are not good at studying, they are also spoiled at home. They don’t touch Yang Chunshui with their ten fingers, and they don’t hold up the oil bottle when it’s upside down. I shrunk my neck.

Wang Xiaoming thinks this is not unusual, most of the young people of this age have never experienced hardship, and there are a few who know how to cook: "Come on, let me teach you, the ones with flat leaves are leeks, and the ones with round leaves are green onions." ..."

Zhang Yiwei found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and ran outside to make a phone call: "Brother Hong, Officer Liu is coming to Haibawang for dinner tonight."

There was a chuckle over there: "Okay, I see."

With the arrival of two new workers, Wang Xiaoming's job is much easier. At least he doesn't have to worry about delivering dishes and serving dishes. These two can also help with washing vegetables, collecting dishes, and ordering. Not very proactive, but very smart, they often hang out in the streets, know how to talk to people, talk to the devil, and entertain guests is more than enough.

Wang Xiaoming was also able to take time out to watch Yang Ming cook. Cooking is not enough to rely on one's own comprehension, it needs to be taught and practiced diligently.Watching Yang Ming cook is the best example of teaching. Just ask when you don’t understand. Yang Ming has no patience with others, but he always answers Wang Xiaoming’s questions. Wang Xiaoming thinks it’s good to be Yang Ming’s boss. This privilege.

At around seven o'clock, when the store was at its busiest again, Hao Liu came over, this time he was the only one, and went straight to the kitchen: "Xiao Ming, do you want me to help with the cash register? Hey, Zhang Yiwei, why are you here? Is Zhao Xiaoyang here?"

Wang Xiaoming took off his satchel and handed it to Liu Hao: "You help me. The two of them are new apprentices."

Liu Hao nodded and said: "That's how it should be. Young people, don't neglect their jobs, but learn well. Learn how to cook with Yang Ming, and you will have no worries about eating and drinking in the future."

Both Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang nodded: "Yes, Officer Liu."

Liu Hao saw that the two boys were very obedient, and nodded in satisfaction. Wang Xiaoming said, "Mouse, I'll let Yang Ming cook for you now. I left shrimp for you. What else do you want?"

Liu Hao waved his hand: "Don't bother Yang Ming, I also like to eat what you cook, anything is fine, I can't eat much."

Wang Xiaoming became happy: "If you don't mind, then I'll make it for you." Ever since Yang Ming came, no one wanted to eat the dishes Wang Xiaoming cooked. Ordinary food.

Liu Hao nodded: "Okay, I'll go out first."

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, and made Liu Hao a curry beef that he had just learned from Yang Ming, and then fished out the fresh prawns and put them in boiling water to boil. People on the seaside eat seafood, as long as the raw materials are fresh enough, All like to boil and steam, because in this way the original flavor of seafood can be preserved to the greatest extent.

He prepared the sauce and was about to serve it out, but Yang Ming stopped him: "Wait!"

Wang Xiaoming stopped and looked at Yang Ming.Yang Ming took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of curry beef and put it in his mouth: "Okay, let's send it."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "It's for mice, not for guests. He's not too picky. He'll eat anything I do."

Hearing this, Yang Ming glanced at Wang Xiaoming lightly, and said, "I'm just checking how well you're doing."

Wang Xiaoming asked with a smile: "Master, how about the beef curry I made?"

Yang Ming said: "The curry flavor is a bit strong, and the beef has not been marinated enough and is not tender enough."

Hearing what he said, Wang Xiaoming took a piece and put it in his mouth: "I ate very well, but you are too demanding, Master. But a famous teacher produces a good apprentice, thank you! I will work hard." The dishes are out.

Liu Hao and Wang Bing sat behind the desk at the front desk, biting their ears and whispering something, with smiles all over their faces.Wang Xiaoming walked over: "Would you like to find a table to sit down?"

Liu Hao pointed to the front desk table: "Let's put it here. What table do I occupy by myself, the guests can't wait. What did you make, it smells so good."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Try the beef curry I learned today. Yang Ming said it is not tasty enough because the marinating time is not long enough."

Liu Hao put a piece into his mouth, and then held out his thumb: "It's delicious! Xiao Ming, this is the first time you make it, right? The future is bright, and you will definitely be a famous chef in the future."

Wang Xiaoming was overjoyed by the compliment: "Then you should eat more."

Liu Hao said, "You don't want to eat any more?"

"No, we have already eaten." People who run restaurants are like this. They avoid the peak passenger flow for dinner. They usually have dinner around five in the afternoon. eat at night.

(End of this chapter)