Food: starting from feeding Fat Reba in the crew

Chapter 298 “Folding Heaven” crew’s Chinese New Year’s Eve!!

Six o’clock in the evening.

This time is still very early for many people.

Especially for working dogs, six o’clock in the evening can be regarded as the real start of the day.

Why?

Because before six o’clock they were still working in a good way.

Can you be considered alive when you work?

No, use that to live for the boss.

A working dog is only truly alive after work.

Even……

Some 996 dogs won’t start living until after nine, poor don’t want to.

However, because of the short winter days, and the fact that it is snowy.

So even if it’s still early, it’s already dark at this time.

And the weather forecast is accurate.

As soon as Yang Zhe’s side was about to fire, sporadic snowflakes had already begun to fall from the sky.

At first the snowflakes were gentle, small, and gentle.

But as time went by, the liver of the snow leaf began to gradually densify.

So much so that the film and television base also began to inexplicably have a chill that people couldn’t help but rub their hands.

But according to scientific studies, snow actually does not change the ambient temperature.

Because when it snows, the hot and humid air is extremely active, and when the water vapor becomes snowflakes, some heat is released.

So the really cold weather is when the snow melts.

Because snowflake condensation absorbs ambient temperatures, 827 causes snow days to be colder than snowy days.

But even so, the flying of snowflakes will not cause some coldness in people’s trivialities.

Just like when making a movie, many people will use snow and rain to implicitly hint at the direction of tragedy, or set off the protagonist’s lost mood.

But even if you feel cold in your heart, this still can’t stop the enthusiasm of the onlookers.

These people have been gathering since half past five in the afternoon, and in a blink of an eye, they have gathered in a circle.

There were people from other districts who came to this side, and some of them came over and looked at it more incomprehensibly.

Just as the noise was rising and falling, a tongue of fire suddenly appeared on the platform.

The light of the flame instantly illuminated the originally gray sky, and conveyed a trace of warmth.

And Yang Zhe’s figure appeared more upright in this warm light.

It is really incomprehensible that he looks like this, but he is dedicated to being a chef.

Because how simple it is to eat by the face, why rely on talent.

“Brother Dahai, the charcoal is almost burned through, pick it up and throw it in the oven.”

“ojbk。”

Wang Damin Mintemur picked up the bucket and poured it all into the hearth.

At the same time, Yang Zhe sneaked out the suckling pig that had been processed before, put it on three thick iron skewers, and set it up in the oven.

As the flame rises, the skin of the suckling pig begins to change color.

The oil and water that is baked out of the skin of the meat is seared and the aroma is pleasant.

And the sound of oil and water being ignited by flames constantly tugged at everyone’s heartstrings.

In an instant, the crowd began to stir.

Damn, the first course is served on the roast suckling pig, that’s too much.

That doesn’t mean they want to smell this roasted suckling pig and see the whole process.

“Too… Fragrant…… It’s so fragrant! ”

“How you talk is not good for Suo.”

“Sound… Sound…… And saliva… Si wanted to come out together, and that’s it. ”

“I wasn’t so uncomfortable the last time I smelled this, and now it’s so close, I can’t stand it at all.”

“You said that if you want to come to such a piece of roasted suckling pig to eat in the big winter, it will definitely be beautiful, right?”

“What is beautiful, what is beautiful, we can only smell it now.”

“Damn, I’m really envious, is our director a waste? Why can’t you invite such a good cook. ”

“Are you a waste, what do you do if the food is not delicious and scold the director, why don’t you call the cook of your group a waste?”

“Huh? Why are you talking so aggressively, I provoked you? ”

“I’m your director!”

In the midst of the discussion, Yang Zhe tied his apron to his body.

Then light the fire, heat the oil, stir-fry, and simmer the three sets of birds, flower chickens and so on.

Like stewed ingredients, the taste made with firewood is the best.

Don’t the old people say everything? The taste of the dishes cooked with natural gas today is simply incomparable to the taste of the previous firewood burning.

But in fact, except for some elderly people, young people really have not had the opportunity to taste real dishes made with firewood.

So Yang Zhe used gas to boil the soup in the pot.

Directly put on heat-insulating gloves and put the casseroles one by one on the already angry earthen stove in front.

Then he came back, he washed his hands, and then put ten more gas on the shelves of his own double pot.

First, come to the nine-turn large intestine, and the oil is fried and crispy.

For such a quick stir-fry, Yang Zhe is the most handy to make.

Because his current physical fitness has reached a very terrible point.

Not to mention two pots, even if you take another bite in your mouth, it is not impossible.

But……

After all, there are CCTV reporters at the scene, and he really doesn’t want to talk about this matter.

“Nine turns of the large intestine!”

“Oil burst double crisp!”

“Red stewed lamb chops!”

Wang Dahai carried the plate of delivering the dishes and shouted enthusiastically.

This louder serving announcement directly made the onlookers’ saliva unstoppable.

Especially the aroma of the red stewed lamb chops suddenly radiated, and the unique meat aroma mixed with the rich aroma of grease was simply topping!

“Big boiled dried silk!”

“Crab powder lion’s head!”

“Shih Tzu Hanzhu!”

Another three dishes are served, and the front square of the entire film and television city can be said to be full of fresh fragrance.

Many people stared at the head of the master who was soaked in the soup, and their eyes were glued to it.

Of course, this is like a small number of people, and some people have a strong interest in Xituo Hanzhu.

These people are all men in their thirties, constantly wondering in their hearts what this Xi Shi Hanzhu is, is the posture?

At this time, Yang Zhe dipped the pot in water.

Then he took out a towel to wipe his sweat.

It’s not that he’s tired, after all, the strengthening of his physique makes it difficult for him to exhaust his strength.

But the heat next to the pot still made him feel unbearable.

Especially the two pots stir-fried together, the hot flame was a little baked, he couldn’t breathe, Yang Zhe took the teacup and drank, and glanced at the front of the kitchen counter by the way.

There was a photographer holding a CCTV sign that was approaching and far, and the lens Lashin retracted.

At the same time, the pure and lovely ice flowed with a hara, and his eyes shone when he looked at him.

“Chef Yang, you have a lot of sweat on your forehead, do you want to help you wipe it?”

“Well, no need, I’ll just be fine.”

Yang Zhe put down the teacup and couldn’t help but think of Reba and Zhao Rusi.

If only these two were there.

One serves tea and water to himself, and the other helps himself wipe his sweat, wouldn’t it be beautiful.

But if that’s the case, then I’m definitely going to be angry…