Xu Qiao followed Gu Chengchuan to the market not far from the only place and bought a live chicken and a pound of green shrimp. As for the ingredients, there were only ones, and they were all carefully selected by Zhou Yansheng.

The money was paid by Gu Chengchuan.

Xu Qiao didn't compete, mainly because she had no money. She kept comforting herself with confidence. Anyway, after she was done, Gu Chengchuan would definitely eat the most.

Zhou Yansheng lay bored on the bar, and it was another day of business talks.

The waiter and the chef hid in the kitchen and tried to find something to do, otherwise they would feel anxious about getting the salary.

Seeing Gu Chengchuan coming in with a live chicken, and Xu Qiao was smiling behind her, Zhou Yansheng suddenly became energetic. His gossipy eyes swept over the two of them, and then fell on the live chicken in Gu Chengchuan's hands.

He hesitated, "Sister Chicken Ding, don't you want to use this chicken to make hibiscus chicken slices?"

Xu Qiao looked at Zhou Yansheng's expression, with a very proud expression. "Of course, this is a big rooster I carefully selected on the market. Look at this majestic appearance, it must be a fighter among the roosters. This kind of chicken tastes very tough."

Zhou Yansheng sneered, "The best hibiscus chicken slices are made of chicken sprouts and meat, and you even got a rooster back. I think you have failed if you don't have to do it."

Gu Chengchuan glanced at Xu Qiao and did not miss the plot that flashed across the little girl's face. It seemed that she knew everything, just to deceive Zhou Yansheng, and she couldn't help but raise her lips slightly.

Seeing Xu Qiaoxiao's face full of surprise and a little proud, Zhou Yansheng simply said everything he knew, "Furong chicken slices are the best dish in Dongxinglou, Beijing. They can't make them without more than ten years of skill. So it's good if you can imitate 30% of the year. This dish seems simple, but it tests the heat and technique. You can practice chicken slices first..."

Bara Bara said a lot of precautions.

Xu Qiao heard the eyebrows and eyes and smiled. She had seen many videos of hibiscus chicken films, but none of them were as detailed as Zhou Yansheng said. These were combined with her memory and perfect!

Now there is only practice left.

He clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhou Yansheng, "Thank you!" After saying that, he turned around and called Gu Chengchuan to go to the kitchen to kill the chicken!

Zhou Yansheng watched the two disappear in the kitchen, touched their chins, and smashed the conversation just now. Why did he feel betrayed him?

It seems that this little girl is quite a thief!

Regarding killing chickens, Xu Qiao was about to swing the knife to put it on himself, and neatly tied the rooster's wings together, and stepped on the tied chicken claws with one foot. He grabbed the chicken's head with one hand and pressed the chicken's mouth with his thumb. He plucked the hair on the chicken's neck with the other hand.

He looked up instantly when he waved his knife and saw the waiter and the fat chef looking at her in surprise, full of disbelief.

Looking at Gu Chengchuan again, Xu leaned against the freezer, hugged his chest and lowered his eyes, with a calm expression.

Xu Qiaocai realized that she was too tough?

This sword falls or not?

Gu Chengchuan suppressed the smile in his eyes and raised his chin and said, "Continue."

Xu Qiao sighed in her heart. After being self-reliant for a long time, it is easy to ignore that she is a delicate girl.

Forget it, I already have this image, I'll kill the chicken!

The blade passed by and accurately cut off the rooster's throat, with just the right force.

The rooster struggled for only a few times, her head tilted and her breath was cut off.

The fat chef couldn't help but exclaim, "Good, Miss Xu's technique is so amazing! This is the blood-threatening throat in martial arts novels!"

The waiter Xiao Cui nodded in agreement, "Every time my family kills chickens, blood flows all over the ground. The chickens can jump a few times before they die."

Xu Qiao "..."

Gu Chengchuan is now very sure that Xu Qiao is not only good at medical treatment, but also has conducted professional and systematic studies.

Xu Qiao killed the chicken and asked the fat chef to help pluck the chicken feathers.

After cleaning up, she took off two small pieces of chicken sprouts near the chicken shank very neatly. The fat chef asked the remaining chicken to make braised chicken nuggets and add dishes to dinner.

Gu Chengchuan saw Xu Qiao's hand rise and fall, and skillfully chopped the chicken sprouts into minced meat. He turned around and left the kitchen...

Zhou Yansheng held a purple clay cup and savored the tea. When he saw Gu Chengchuan coming out, he put down the tea cup and sighed, "Why is this little girl so sophisticated? I must be careful here, and even let her get rid of her words."

Gu Chengchuan looked at him with contempt, pulled open the chair and sat down, "You have never been this thing about IQ."

Zhou Yansheng expressed dissatisfaction, "Hey, you can't look down on others. After all, I am also a top student at Qinghai University."

Gu Chengchuan ignored him and recalled Xu Qiao's actions when she killed the chicken, as well as the steps to decompose the chickens, an excellent surgeon!

Seeing that he was in a daze, Zhou Yansheng shook his head and went to the kitchen to watch Xu Qiao cook.

In more than ten minutes, Xu Qiao brought out a plate of hibiscus chicken slices like a treasure. The chicken slices were as delicate as hibiscus petals. They were as white as snow and frost. They were dotted with green peas and red wolfberry.

The starry sky looks like it.

"Try it quickly, Zhou Yansheng wants to taste it, I won't let him taste it!" Xu Qiao Xianbao put the dish in front of Gu Chengchuan and handed a pair of chopsticks. "Try it quickly, it's the first time I've made it."

Gu Chengchuan took the chopsticks, folded his eyes lightly, half covering up the inexplicable emotions in his eyes, and picked up a piece of chicken slices. The tender and smooth chicken slices seemed to be shining in the sun, stained with thin grains and crystal clearness. The chopsticks seemed to be broken when they trembled slightly.

Xu Qiao looked at Gu Chengchuan with some anticipation, "Eat quickly, it's the best taste when it's hot."

Gu Chengchuan blew the chicken slices with a hint of steam and put them in his mouth and chewed them a few times. The expression on his face did not change much. He hesitated for a little before he spoke, "It tastes delicious."

It has a very delicate texture, but he can't tell whether it is fragrant or salty.

Xu Qiao was a little disappointed. Is it just the word delicious? But she still smiled sweetly on her face, "Is it so sweet?"

Gu Chengchuan was stunned. Is this dish sweet? Looking at Xu Qiao's expectant eyes, he could only answer "It's okay."

Xu Qiao felt muttering in her heart, okay? She reached out to grab the chopsticks from Gu Chengchuan's hand, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, which made the taste slightly sweet.

Gu Chengchuan "..."

I want to remind him that it was the chopsticks he used, and it was too late.

Zhou Yansheng stood behind the kitchen curtain and listened for a while before coming out. When he saw Xu Qiao biting chopsticks, he frowned and smiled, "I should let me taste it. Lao Gu's mouth is not good, it's very rough. What can he taste?"

As he said that, he took a double disposable chopstick from the chopstick cage on the table, picked up a piece of chicken slice and put it in his mouth, and sucked it gently, "The heat is old, the hand speed is slower. There is still too much sugar!"

Xu Qiao said oh and glanced at Gu Chengchuan. She felt so slow in her taste? Or was she embarrassed to give her opinions?

Zhou Yansheng was about to speak, but the store door was pushed open, and Xu Jing and her colleague Sun Xiao walked in.

Xu Qiao "..."

I'm afraid Gu Chengchuan will not live here soon, and he will be touched by someone!

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Chapter completed!