"Master, I can actually make sauerkraut white meat." Chen Nian suddenly spoke.

"You can still make this? People in your Kunqu opera team like to eat this?" Master Sun was a little confused.

He knew that many people who sing Peking Opera did not have any taboos for eating, and some of them sing Sichuan Opera were more bold in their diet, but he didn't know that people who sing Kun Opera were so rude.

After all, if you really say it, something as sour as sauerkraut can easily provoke your throat.

"That's not. I used to know a big brother from Northeast China and he was very good. We lived together for twelve years. He taught me a few Northeast dishes, and this one was among them." Chen Nian explained.

"Okay, then you can make this dish and I'll give you a try. I'm just a little tired and can rest." Sun Fuquan said and put down the spoon in his hand.

When Chen Nian heard this, he hurriedly said, "Don't let me in, Master, how could I ask you to help me! Just sit next to me. If there is something wrong with me, you can also give me some advice."

"Are you sure it can do it?" Master Sun looked at Chen Nian. He previously thought that most of the Aged Meetings were some southern cuisines. Apart from home-cooked dishes such as braised pork, he didn't know much about the cuisines in the North.

But I didn't expect that Chen Nian could even have this authentic Northeastern cuisine.

Although the cooking methods are different, the dishes are different, and many techniques and ingredients are processed differently.

It is very rare for a person to master one or two kinds of cuisines in his entire life.

This made him feel a little incredible. Although he was skeptical, he still agreed to Chen Nian's request.

However, he still thought about hitting the old one until later today. After all, he learned Huaiyang cuisine before, but now he has moved to Shandong cuisine again, and the span is inevitably a bit large.

After all, if you want to concentrate on learning Shandong cuisine, you may have to put other dishes first, otherwise you will not be able to chew too much.

Shandong cuisine itself is the longest-standing cuisine, and its variety has reached a very exaggerated level.

If you want to learn a little bit of anything like Chen Nian now, that would definitely not work.

But now he still wants to see how good Chen Nian is when making this sauerkraut white meat.

After all, although this dish is simple to say, there are still many things to pay attention to. Once it is not handled well, the taste will be greatly reduced.

The first thing is to deal with the ingredients. The meat must be washed and put into a pot and cooked. On the one hand, it is necessary to remove the blood and on the other hand, it is necessary to cook the meat directly until the chopsticks can penetrate the pig skin, and then take it out.

The dish made after cutting the meat into slices will show a soft and rotten texture to a great extent.

Otherwise, if the pork is not processed well, it tastes quite tickle, hard and not tasty, and tastes like wax.

But when he saw that Chen Nian did not pour water into the pot directly from the beginning, but instead boiled the pot red and then pasted the pig skin on the pot to bake.

Such details made Sun Fuquan nod.

This trick seems simple, but in fact many people don’t know that when making it, most people pour rice wine into the pot, add some green onion and ginger, and then add some pepper or salt to cook.

But it is not as effective as boiling it directly.

As the sound of squeaking sounds came out of the pot, blue smoke gradually emerged from the pot, but Chen Nian was not in a hurry, but kept pinching the meat and burning it on the wall of the pot.

It was not until I felt that it was almost done that I lifted up this piece of pork.

"drink!"

“duang!”

With a light shout, Chen Nian lifted the piece of meat weighing seven or eight pounds and placed it on the chopping board, making a sound of heavy objects.

This scene made Sun Fuquan suck his teeth. He could do this when he was young, but now he will do this if he is not careful.

It’s not that he can’t lift it, but he doesn’t dare to be as unscrupulous as before.

Before the age of time, the water tank in the kitchen was gone, and the work of fetching water was done by the young men in the martial arts hall.

"It's so good to be young!" he couldn't help but say enviously.

When Chen Nian was shave the burnt black part of the pig's skin with a knife, Sun Fuquan suddenly noticed that the hair on Chen Nian's head seemed to be gone!

Sun Fuquan's eyes were not that good, and they usually wear a cloth hat when cooking in the kitchen. Although everyone in the martial arts hall is rough and doesn't care much about hair or other things, Sun Fuquan still doesn't want to be honest.

After all, I have to lose my hair when I get older, and it will be fine if I eat it occasionally. If I eat it every now and then, no one will feel comfortable.

So he naturally asked Chen Nian to wear a hat, but just now he found that the place behind Chen Nian's head seemed to be bare.

"Where is your hair?" Sun Fuquan asked curiously. It seemed that there were still some yesterday, but I didn't pay attention to one in the morning. Did Chen Nian go out to shave his hair?

"I shaved yesterday." Chen Nian said, but he was still a little nervous.

"Why did my parents suddenly shave it?" Sun Fuquan was a little confused.

"The main reason is that it doesn't feel too good to keep such hair, and it's easy to get in the way when the hair grows. I want to shave it and keep some short hair." Sun Fuquan was obviously a little unhappy after hearing this, because he was instilled with the idea of ​​keeping braids like this since he was a child.

Although the Qing Dynasty is over now, the concepts of his older generation have not been completely changed under deep roots.

Compared to Mr. Qiao, Chen Nian met when he was in San Francisco, Sun Fuquan has always lived in China, so the concept of class and the customs of the Qing Dynasty have always been deeply embedded in his heart.

"I think you want to learn from those students, right? They all think about revolution, but in fact they don't even know what revolution is. Is this worthy of your parents?" Sun Fuquan thought so, and his words became a little heavy.

Chen Nian didn't expect such a thing to be caused by shaving his head, but it is normal for Master Sun to keep this idea.

But in this regard, he couldn't tell Master Sun that hair is composed of lifeless hard protein keratin, and that protein keratin accounts for 85 to 90% of the total hair, and the other ones are water, plant pigments and trace elements, etc.

If he said this, Master Sun would think he was talking nonsense, exaggerating, and talking nonsense.

"Master, I am not studying outside students, but I think this is the most suitable for me. As for the reason why my body and hair are accepted by my parents, I also understand it. But if I really want to say that, why do I only have the back and shave the front? I will eventually grow again after shave my hair. I just don't want to be trapped by my braids when cooking."

Chen Nian still didn't dare to say it too bluntly.

Master Sun was already very angry, but Chen Nian even made the call to argue, but he opened his mouth to refute Chen Nian, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Because he never thought about why he had to shave off the front, he always considered the hair behind him.

"you……"

"Don't cook first! Go out!"

Sun Fuquan angrily scolded.

When I was saying those words before, Chen Nian was always dealing with the ingredients, because sooner or later, these things have to be faced.

But just when Sun Fuquan said he would let him go out, Chen Nian had no choice but to sigh silently, and then cut the last some sauerkraut: "Then Master, I'll go out first, you can calm down."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

The moment he walked out of the kitchen, Chen Nian thought in his heart that if Master Sun felt grudges because of this, his task would probably not be completed.

But even so, it is not a loss. I failed a task but learned three dishes: old bastard 3, roasted 2 winter, and kumyu meat. As for bj roast duck, I can only wait until later to find an opportunity to learn.

But after leaving the kitchen, he was not immediately over the recipe. Chen Nian had nowhere to go at this moment, and there was nothing to be there to go back to the house, so he simply went to the martial arts hall outside to see what they were doing.

After coming outside, Chen Nian saw Shen San wearing a very capable training suit, holding a ring stick in his hand. Although Shen San is over fifty years old, the temperament of a martial artist who is not angry and powerful is fully reflected in him.

The people in the martial arts hall were stalking hard. Shen San saw that someone's horse stance was unstable and he was just a stick.

A long way from time to time, you can feel the pain in the old age.

This is not something I can compare with when I was in elementary school.

Shen San is a martial arts practitioner and is also a leader in the Tianjin martial arts world. Naturally, he knows how to beat the most and not hurt the root cause.

Sure enough, those beaten disciples were trembling in pain after being hit. Some of them had physiological tears in their eyes, but they could only do what their master said, tying their horse stance lower and lifting their hands straighter.

As he was turning, Shen San suddenly saw Chen Nianzheng not far away looking here with interest.

Originally, Shen San was a little bored, and just inspecting these disciples to stance was actually very boring.

After seeing Chen Nian, I couldn't help but feel curious, thinking that Chen Nian shouldn't be helping in the kitchen now? How could he have time to come here?

"You guys stay well. If I come back later, if I see someone being lazy, I will practice for me in the afternoon!"

After Shen San finished speaking, he headed towards Chen Nian with a ring stick. Chen Nian saw Shen San walking with a ring stick and the serious expression on the other person's face, and his heart thumped.

"Master Chen, why don't he come here to learn martial arts when cooking in the kitchen?"

Chen San was originally a little worried that Chen Nian was sent to steal the stolen master, so he naturally became more serious when asking.

"Back to Master San, I was driven out by my master. He didn't let me stay in the kitchen." Chen Nian said honestly, not thinking about lying like this in front of Shen San, because it was completely unnecessary.

"Why?" Chen San asked while thinking about the reason. Could it be that Chen Nian did something wrong and smashed the rice or did not handle the ingredients properly.

After hearing this, Chen Nian continued to answer helplessly: "Because I shaved my hair, my master was a little unhappy. He said that my body and skin were my parents, but I also said that if this is the case, why do I keep my hair only at the back and not at the front? The hair in front is also at the parents. In the end, my master was unhappy and drove me out."

While he said, he took off the hat on his head, and a bright head appeared in front of Chen San.

"Why did you shave your hair?" Mr. Chen San didn't know why Chen Nian suddenly did this.

Chen Nian had to say what he had said to Master Sun in this way and this way to Chen San again.

But after saying this, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Master Sun is a cook, and Chen San is a martial arts practitioner. If Chen San is a person as traditional as Master Sun, he is unhappy when he hears this, then he will be beaten in vain.

Therefore, after saying that, he paved the way out for himself: "If the Third Master also thinks this is inappropriate, then I will resign now. Thank you for your appreciation before. It is my younger generation who has let down the Third Master and Master's support and respect."

If you say this, the chance of being beaten will be smaller. At worst, you can just drive yourself out. Throwing yourself out probably means that the mission has failed and you are about to go back.

But after hearing this, Chen San pondered for a while: "Actually, I think what you said is not unreasonable. Master Sun is just making a big deal. Let's do this. I will take you to Master Sun and talk to him. What do you think?

After all, if you really have no ability, Master Sun would not think about accepting you as his disciple after knowing you for a few days."

At this point, Chen San has basically confirmed that Chen Nian was not sent to steal the undercover agent. After all, if he really was an undercover agent, why would he do such a thing?

Isn’t that just taking off your pants and farting? Is it unnecessary?

"It's so good. Then I thanked the Third Master first. But if the Master is still unwilling to accept it later, then I will remember the Third Master and Master no matter where I go in the future." Chen Nian said. To be honest, he still doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Now I can only try my best to win.

"Well, then come with me." Chen San said that, and took Chen Nian to the kitchen. This scene was seen by the disciples in the martial arts hall. Qian Hu muttered in wonder: "It's strange, where is the master going to take Master Chen to? The kitchen?"

Shen Wen said with a guess: "Second Brother, do you think my father is hungry? He plans to follow Master Chen to the kitchen to cushion his stomach first. After all, if it is time now, the first dish should have been made, and I seem to be able to smell some fragrance now."
Chapter completed!