A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

“Foobin brother of roast chicken? Why are you here?”

Hello and Ha Ga heard the sound and looked back unexpectedly. They were surprised when they saw Fu Binn and Uuri.

After some conversation in beastman in Gulu, the two sides figured out the situation.

It turned out that Fubinn and Uuri belonged to the Haga tribe, and they were a little familiar with Hala. Didn’t expect to meet here.

“Do you want to challenge Boss Mag? Courage is commendable.” Haw opened his mouth and no longer knew what to boast about the two Little Brothers.

Although their roast chicken is indeed the best tribe in the tribe, compared to Boss Mag, isn’t this looking for abuse?

Mag is also somewhat surprised.

“Master Hello, he said that our roast chicken is not as good as he did, and our brother is not convinced, so we plan to have a roast chicken showdown with him!” Uuri nodded, eyes full of triumph.

“Boss Mag, this is our tribe’s Little Brother. I haven’t seen anything in the world, but since he wants to compare with you, then you don’t need to be polite. Do n’t you still have two judges? The two of us just happened to have lunch. Or let’s be a judge? If it sounds good, it won’t come, but if it tastes good, it will be known at first taste. ”Hello looked at Mag and said.

“Okay, that’s it.” Mag nodded, although the relationship is a bit more complicated, but there is nothing wrong with the words of Hao, the platform has already been set up, it is obviously not possible to not fight.

Mag turned into the door, and soon Miya and the others helped out with a small oven and kitchen utensils, and also stood up in front of the restaurant.

Everything is ready, Mag looks at Fu Binn and Eugene, who are also already in a position: “Let’s go.” “Okay.” Eugene nodded, took out a live chicken from the bag, twisted his neck, and that chicken Immediately no movement, then began to bleed, open the belly, after a simple treatment, stuffed a packet of spices into the chicken belly, without hair removal, directly covered with a layer of mud, and then covered with a thick layer of clay, Put it into the simple oven and start baking.

The whole process has a simple and rough taste, because the movement is proficient, but it also makes the onlookers look a little eye-catching.

On the other hand, there are neither too fast nor too slow.

3 The yellow chicken has just been depilated and washed, and it is coated with a layer of spices and seasonings. A lot of spices are filled in the belly. Then the wrapped chicken is wrapped with a tender green lotus leaf and tied with cotton thread After tightening, wrap a layer of yellow mud outside the lotus leaves.

This yellow mud looks much more meticulous than the yellow-brown yellow mud of the beastman brother. It is evenly applied outside the lotus leaf and looks like an oval large egg with a smooth surface.

“The approach looks similar, but the boss of Mamy Restaurant looks a lot more comfortable. I don’t dare to eat it without the hairless chicken.”

“Yeah, wrapped in mud, it looks scary. Is this mud really clean?”

“The yellow mud in the restaurant Boss looks very advanced. My dad just made the pottery bowl. The mud he used is not as good.”

The onlookers whispered, although the methods are similar, looking at the production process on both sides, they have gradually expected.

“Brother, why did he pluck out the feathers? He also wrapped the chicken with leaves? The roast chicken produced this way has no spirit.” Eugene whispered and Fubinn said.

“But you can hear what those customers say, they seem to prefer roast chicken like this.” Fu Binn shook his head with some thought in his eyes.

“It shouldn’t be …” Eugene also heard the whispers of the guests, feeling a little weird.

The Mamy Restaurant was watching, whispering to cheer Mag up.

“Chicken … egg!”

Gina looked at the chicken that Mag had put in the oven, and her eyes were shining. This was Atlantis’s special hope. It turned out that this was not a born egg, but Mister Mag.

“The roast chicken wrapped in yellow mud is completely different from the roast duck. Boss really breaks through himself every time. It’s too great!” Miya looked at Mag with a look of admiration.

“Okay … delicious!” Gina gave a thumbs up, and authenticated as the only person who had tasted the begging chicken in Grade 1.

Mag puts roast chicken in the oven, and the two sides just wait quietly, waiting for the roast chicken to come out.

The excitement here has also attracted many onlookers. Mamy Restaurant has just made a splash on the Gourmet food rankings. The news of the restaurant boss vs. others spread. Many restaurant bosses rushed in and wanted to see this Mamy. Does the boss of the restaurant really have the ability to dominate this list?

Beggar chicken is still roasting in the oven, and the onlookers have surrounded the inner and outer 3 floors.

In order to improve the efficiency of roast chicken, Fu Binnen has just changed a magic oven. Although the heat is difficult to control, the roasting efficiency is indeed much higher. The firepower is maximized. A roast can be cooked in 20 minutes. chicken.

“Okay, it’s out!”

Fubinn took his time, turned off the heating of the stove, unscrewed the lid, and assaulted the senses.

Eugene took an iron sign to pierce the stove, and a roast chicken was tied out of the oven in this way. The aroma of the roast chicken poured out from the breach, so that the eyes of the people around him were brightened.

Around the front are all the guests who have not eaten at noon. When they were washed away by this scent, the stomach of each and everyone called out gu lu lu, and they looked at the turquoise buns that were roasted into tan. Already.

“This method of roast chicken is really weird. I don’t know which restaurant these two chefs belong to. I have time to try it.”

Many guests are also eye-catching, and they have been discussing preparing for time to try something new.

“Want to wait for you?” Asked Fu Binn, looking at Mag.

“No need, the roast chicken is the most delicious, and I have to wait for a while.” Mag shook his head, he didn’t want to take advantage of this cheap.

Fresh roast chicken and cold roast chicken simply are 2 types of food.

“Okay.” Fubinn nodded, took a sharp piece of wood from the side, pierced it in the place where Eugene had checked it, and picked it out. The scent of chicken suddenly overflowed.

Eugene handed a plate, and Fubinn put the roast chicken with the clay shell perfectly removed on the plate. The scarlet-red roast chicken was dried up and no feathers were left. The aroma unique to the roast chicken is quite strong. Many people have tiptoes and looked up.

“What’s a good smell! Didn’t expect chicken to roast such a scent.”

“I regret that I didn’t stand up as a judge just now!”

“Today’s list, it seems that Mamy Restaurant does not have roast chicken on the list, does this Boss make roast chicken?”

The guests whispered, watching the roast chicken in front of Fu Binn swallowing.

Fu Binn took out a blade, made a few strokes on the roast chicken, put the chicken in different plates, and gave it to the 5 judges who were already seated.

“Please taste.”

There was a confident smile on Fubinn’s face.

Roast chicken, he grew up from a young age.