Chapter 49 I didn't think much about it

An Zhiqiu...

"Xia Xia, I just want to be a proper chef. I can serve more than 20 dishes and some pasta. There's no need to be so grand." He protested weakly.

An Zhixia glared at him, "Brother, you should strive for perfection in everything you do. Only when you set your goals high can you go far. You haven't even started yet, and you want to back out?"

"No, no, no, Teacher Zhixia, please continue. I'm all ears and will not interrupt you anymore," he said with a smile, slapping his lips like a slave on TV.

An Zhixia hummed twice, no longer interested in putting on airs, and directly instructed her brother to pick a few potatoes and wash them. She picked up one and began to peel it with a heavy knife. The knife seemed to have no weight, and it was extremely flexible in her hand. As the potato rotated, she sliced off the skin evenly and completely.

An Zhiqiu just closed his mouth, opened his eyes wide and gave a thumbs up. It was high, really high.

She smiled proudly, put the potatoes on the chopping board, and began to cut them with a knife. The swishing sound was very rhythmic, and it didn't take long to finish. She put the potato shreds in the water and shook them, and they spread out to reveal a slender and even appearance.

"Knife skills are the basic skills for a cook. Without good knife skills, the texture and taste of the food you cook will be greatly reduced. It will take at least three to five months to master it. You have to work harder, brother," she put down the knife, stuffed a potato into her brother's hand, and motioned for him to do as she said.

An Zhiqiu held the knife and gestured at the potato for a long time, trying to peel the skin, but the knife was too heavy and too big to be suitable for such a delicate operation. By the time he finished peeling the skin, the potato was half eaten.

"Go on. Until I improve my knife skills, you'll have to deal with the potato peels," An Zhixia casually set the standard for her brother's future meals.

An Zhiqiu felt like crying but had no tears. He was so pessimistic that he had actually had the urge to become a cook. Now he was in a difficult situation.

Today was a rare shock and a bad experience for Nie Yichang and Hang Xianglei. However, thinking of the delicious food later, the two of them instantly regained their mood. Nothing is more important than filling their stomachs.

But when they washed their hands expectantly, and sat by the kang with chopsticks and pots in full ritual, what they got was a plate of potatoes and meat that looked like they had been gnawed by a dog, a plate of tangled spinach and scrambled eggs, and a plate of pancakes of varying sizes that looked like they were stuck in a pot. The only normal thing was the porridge.

"Hey, sister, if you don't want to entertain us brothers, you don't have to take it out on us. Do these white flour and potatoes irritate you?" Nie Yichang swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to pick up his chopsticks.

Hang Xianglei also had an unhappy look on his face, staring at the table full of food.

"I made this," An Zhiqiu scratched his head embarrassedly, "My sister said that this is how it is when you cook for the first time. The more you cook, the more experience you gain, and the more precise you are in controlling the heat and seasonings, and the food naturally tastes better and better.

You are witnessing the making of a chef, so why not try it?

I tried it just now, and it’s not hard to swallow.”

"Are you serious?" The two men stared at An Zhiqiu for a long time, and did not see any trace of a joke on his face. They could only muster up their courage to pick up the bowl and drink a mouthful of soup.

"Hmm, the soup is good, fragrant and delicious."

“The color is pure and the flavor is strong, very good.”

An Zhiqiu's mouth twitched. "This rice soup doesn't require any technical skills. There is much more water than rice. It only takes half an hour to boil it. It's naturally good. You can try other things."

The expectant and encouraging look in her eyes forced them to bite the bullet and put an egg in their mouths.

"Ugh," Nie Yichang chewed it twice and spat it out. He jumped from the kang to the bed, walked to the water tank in two or three steps, scooped up some water and poured it into his stomach. "An Zhiqiu, did you kill the salt seller? I'm almost choking! You, you didn't even pick the egg shells clean?

It's a waste to have a girl who is good at cooking. I can cook better than you with my eyes closed!"

An Zhiqiu hummed awkwardly: "You're not afraid of getting your tongue snapped when you say that. I thought so before I started cooking."

People who have never cooked don't know that the egg will break into pieces if you use force, and it will be mixed with the egg white and yolk, and it is impossible to separate them. Spinach and eggs mixed together are completely a combination of vegetable cakes, and the salt can't be stirred at all...

He suddenly felt that the road ahead was long, so he decided to eat boiled potato skins.

Nie Yichang and Hang Xianglei are two brothers in distress...

Why is it so difficult to get a free meal?

Fortunately, An Zhixia was prepared. She took out the steamed rice balls and handed them to the three of them. She also held one and ate it. The rice balls were steamed with bamboo strips, with the fragrance of bamboo. There were also red beans wrapped in honey in the rice, and lettuce, bacon, eggplant strips, peanuts, sesame paste, etc. were wrapped inside. The fillings were full, and the salty and sweet taste conquered your tongue.

"Is it tasty?"

Nie Yichang nodded repeatedly. The food was so delicious that he felt so moved that he wanted to cry.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Hang Xianglei also nodded repeatedly. What's the point of saving face? He couldn't eat it.

"Then you have to be my brother's loyal foodie friends and tell him whatever you want to say. This is related to the quality of your food tasting next time. Of course, after you are tortured by my brother's food, I will make delicious food to compensate you." An Zhixia released the bait.

Can they refuse? Of course not. Nothing is bigger than the stomach.

Alas, who made them offend the girl so badly before. Now that they are treated like this, it turns out to be a good thing.

An Zhiqiu was so moved that his eyes sparkled with tears when he looked at his sister. "Xia Xia, don't worry, I will study hard and learn cooking skills as soon as possible! When I learn it, I will cook for you three meals a day."

An Zhixia smiled and nodded. She just didn't want to be tortured by her brother, who hadn't even mastered cooking skills yet, so she found a buyer for him first without giving it much thought.

It was shameful to waste food at this time, so An Zhixia reprocessed the food and prepared it for dinner.

After a busy morning, she returned to the house to rub her sore calves, remembering that she still had a mock news release to write. She found some letter paper, bit the pen cap and began to think.

The electronic books in the supermarket bookstore include a lot of newspapers and periodicals. She first studied the articles of experts in the 1960s and 1970s, and then looked up detailed information about chest compressions. After memorizing many scripts, her memory, inductive ability, and imitation ability have been greatly improved.

It didn't take long for the outline of the article to appear in her mind.

An Zhixia picked up the pen and began to write. He first briefly outlined the origin and development of chest compression, then briefly mentioned foreign emergency treatment methods, and then detailed the precautions and applications of the method. Finally, he summarized the clinical practice, including a medical dispute, and made a very objective and fair analysis and evaluation of various situations that occurred during emergency treatment.

Although the first update was released early, the second update still cannot be scheduled, so don't worry~ it will not be later than 12 o'clock at night ^_^

(End of this chapter)