Chapter 267 (1/2)
Jessie Zhou also couldn't help laughing. Seeing the old lady smiling, he couldn't help but give her a thumb. But after thinking for a while, he put down the bun and put out another thumb. To express Jesse Zhou's admiration, after all, the old beauties have a high appetite.
Pure Chinese food alone is not acceptable to ordinary Americans. After all, the food culture is different. After some Chinese cooking methods entered the United States, they had to undergo some transformation to cater to the tastes of the masses.
However, not all of them are like this. For example, in the Chinese dynasty, the dishes of Suzhou, Sichuan and Guangdong are quite popular among the Americans. However, laomeimen has a large area, so the food culture of each place is a little different. It's not sweet or spicy, which they all like.
In Madrid POSA, a small town in the western part of the United States and California, the food they eat is more conservative, so the old lady can directly conquer their taste buds. Jesse Zhou is really impressed.
”Shifu, you are really great. The steamed stuffed buns you made can't help praising these picky housewives. It seems that you are not only a generation of martial arts masters, a generation of traditional Chinese medicine, but also a generation of God of food.”
Looking at Jesse Zhou, the old lady shook her head and said, ”it's not because I'm strong. It's all because of the good ingredients you provide. That's why I can achieve this effect. I still know my own level.”
Jessie Zhou couldn't help interrupting this meeting and said, ”where, master, if it wasn't for your excellent cooking skills, how could you make delicious steamed buns. And if you want to ask me to make a bun, I don't think I can make a delicious bun! ”
”Well, I have a good idea of my own level. Although the method of packing is made from the formula of my hometown, I also packed it together. Although the taste was good, it was not as good as it is now. That's why I said that it's your ingredients, not my skills. ” The old lady raised her hand and waved to Jesse Zhou.
”Ah, this...” Jessie Chow had a pause, not knowing what to say.
”Uncle and grandmother, why don't you eat. Grandma's buns are delicious. If you don't eat them, Tiantian will eat them all! ” Sweet holding a small plastic bowl, which also put a half quick bun, but came to them, that a small face is oil, but also milk said to them.
After hearing this, Jessie Chou flicked Tiantian's forehead and said, ”Tiantian, you can't say that. This good thing should be shared by everyone. You should take it for yourself wherever you can. You can't be so selfish after being a man. Do you know? ”
”Oh, I see!” Sweet listen to Zhou Jesse's words, issued a sweet voice back to Zhou Jesse's words.
”Well, sure enough, Tiantian is the best child in our family.” Jay is happy to sweet is a burst of praise, but it's a pity that his praise is also in vain.
After a while, Tiantian said to Jesse Zhou, ”uncle, what do you mean by what you just said? I can't understand a lot of it.”
”Well,” said Jessie Zhou, who was defeated by you at this time, ”you don't know what else to do! Really, you child! It's not a waste of my expression! ”
”But you didn't tell me before that when I came back to your words, I should first tell you if I know this question, and I'll ask you when I have time.” Little girl a little aggrieved said to Jesse Zhou.