The pet king of the city

"Its advantages hide the biggest regret."

Chen Lie picked up a pair of phoenix prawns, smelled it, and then handed it to the female gourmet, demanding: "If you smell it carefully, you only smell the oily smell, maybe you can detect the more special smell inside."

The female gourmet frowned and smelled it.

There is indeed a special taste.

But this taste is hidden in other tastes, and it is not noticed carefully, even a little weaker, and it is not noticeable at all.

But the female gourmet did not understand, and asked: "This taste is normal. Animal oils are basically accompanied by similar animal body odors."

"No, no, no."

Chen Lie shook his head and said, "Duck fat is best for making phoenix prawns, and good duck fat is better."

"Please advise!"

Female gourmets knew that it was time to study, and asked for advice humbly.

The others, including the shrimp chef, pricked their ears and listened humbly.

Chen Lie explained patiently: "Ordinary duck fat, the ducks used are all raised on a large scale, and the living environment is poor, so the body odor of ducks is relatively strong. Over time, their fat also carries this smell. Naturally, The duck fat squeezed out of this duck fat will also carry this smell. Even if it is very thin, it is a disgusting irritation for people with sensitive noses."

The audience felt sick.

Chen Lie continued: "As for high-grade duck oil, this phenomenon will be weakened almost negligibly. Because those ducks are scattered around the lake, the group size is small, and the daily activities in clean water sources are equivalent to daily cleaning. Naturally, there is not much odor."

"I understand."

The female gourmet and the anchovy chef are very grateful.

"It's not over yet."

Chen Lie added: "Look at the overall appearance of this prawn, it looks alike, but it is too dead for a demanding person and not enough [living]."

"What do you mean?"

Many people don't understand.

Chen Lie further explained: "To put it simply, the shrimp meat is dead, and the phoenix tail is also dead. None of them replied in the realm of [lively]."

The anchovy chef humbly asked for advice: "Dare to ask my pet brother, I don't know how to make anchovy alive?"

"It's very simple, massage the shrimp before cooking."

Chen Lie stopped talking after answering.

The female gourmet looked at each other with a dazed expression.

"The rumors are true!"

The old chef said excitedly to the glasses chef: "Old man, the rumors are true! I finally confirmed it today!"

"What rumors?"

The words of the old chef aroused the curiosity of everyone present.

The spectacle chef explained: “In the past, it was said that a royal chef of the imperial court made an prawn for the emperor. The result was so realistic that the emperor thought that the shrimp was alive and did not dare to eat it. He had a massage treatment, but the emperor didn’t believe it, and he expelled the royal chef from the palace. The chefs all thought this legend was just a joke, but he didn’t expect it to be true.”

"Yes."

"I didn't believe it much before making fried shrimp alive."

The old chef was a little incoherent with excitement: "However, after the imperial chef left the palace, it seems that he did not pass down the technique. Later, some chefs did massage the shrimps according to this method, but most of them failed. There was a little bit of tricks, but Dangdang. The exclusive secret technique is unknown."

There are thousands of methods for giving people a massage, and the method for giving a shrimp massage is naturally a thaumatology.

"Slowly marvel."

Chen Lie spread his hands.

He did master the technique of massaging shrimp, and that technique was indeed a thaumaturgy.

But he doesn't have much thoughts to do free teaching here.

"Enough to play, eat and make fun."

Chen Lie came to A Bao and asked, "Would you like to leave?"

But Abao still wants to eat beef skewers made by Chen Lie.

"Want to eat?"

Chen Lie saw A Bao’s struggle, and said with a smile: "I have a chance in the future, I will make it for all of you to ensure you are full."

Snoring!

A Bao was so happy to give Chen Lie a big hug.

"what!"

"You didn't wipe your hands!"

"My clothes!"

Chen Lie's clothes were once again poisoned.

But he didn't let go, for fear of falling Abao.

On the contrary, he also asked A Bao to crawl to the back along his body as before, and then he carried A Bao, who was at least half heavier than before, to leave.

"Mr. Chen, you and A Bao are leaving?"

The food city owner is struggling to stay.

Although Abao was a little bit pitted, his gathering was awesome.

"There is still something in the store."

"Goodbye."

Chen Lie didn't want to waste any more time.

"Ok."

The owner of the Food City hurriedly handed out business cards or something, just hoping to leave a good impression on Chen Lie.

"Brother Pet, my name is Zhou Ke, a food critic in Pengcheng."

The female gourmet handed over her business card respectfully and said: "If I have time, I hope I can get advice from my pet brother."

"Brother Pet, my name is..."

"Mr. Chen, this is my business card..."

With the example of the restaurant owner and Zhou Ke, the others flocked to submit their contact information.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Lie's cooking skills are extraordinary, even if he can't make friends, at least it is a good thing to leave an impression.

"Thank you!"

"Okay, please let me."

Chen Lie didn't refuse, and after collecting them one by one, he left with difficulty.

"Wow, I am really tired today."

Back at the super pet shop, Chen Lie was really exhausted.

He felt more tired than welcoming hundreds of guests.

"Today you are a chef in the limelight."

Ren Qing looked at Chen Lie with a little admiration, and said, "I don't know how many people will ask you to perform cooking in the live broadcast tonight."

Chen Lie closed his eyes and closed his mouth, too lazy to respond.

Ren Qing urged: "Okay, don't pretend to be God of Cooking. Are you not ready to cook?"

"I ask for a barbecue!"

Liu Yifeng said: "I regret not following it now!"

Chen Lie replied without temper: "Have you not seen that I am too tired to walk now?"

"Tired?"

Ren Qing asked with a smile.

Chen Lie squinted Ren Qing directly.

"Your phone is with me."

"It is estimated that when you see this text message, you will be very motivated instantly."