Area B's high-end kitchen is usually only open to senior executives of Vought International and their personal chefs.
There is a full set of stainless steel custom kitchenware, a spacious central island, and even a large constant-temperature cold storage used to store top-quality ingredients from around the world.
When Lynn pushed open the two heavy glass doors, several little guys looked around curiously in the spacious kitchen like birds just released from the cage.
"Okay, the visiting time is over, now everyone is here to help."
Lynn washed his hands at the sink, took an apron and tied it on, "In our Huaxia rules, if you want to have a delicious dinner, you have to work hard."
The children immediately gathered around.
"Annie, you are responsible for washing these tomatoes and vegetables."
Lynn handed a basket filled with vegetables to the little girl, and moved a small non-slip stool for her, "Be careful not to get your clothes wet."
Annie nodded obediently, stepped on the small stool, and carefully washed the tomatoes in the sink. A little light would light up in his hands from time to time, as if he was giving some special baptism to the vegetables.
"Tommy, you are responsible for transporting the washed vegetables to the island. Reggie, you go to the cold storage and help me get a few carrots and two onions. Remember, you are not allowed to run around in the cold storage with your Super Speed. If the shelf is damaged, your meat consumption for the night will be halved."
Upon hearing the threat of halving the amount of meat, Reggie immediately put aside his desire to show off his speed and walked honestly towards the cold storage on two legs.
Tommy stood next to Annie, concentrated, and used weak Telekinesis to lift the washed tomatoes one by one in the air, and floated steadily towards the chopping board where Lynn was.
"What about me? Lynn Director, what can I do?"
Kevin hugged his plastic Fish Tank and came over expectantly.
Lynn looked at the innocent Goldfish in Kevin's arms, then looked at the stove next to him that had started to light up, and pointed to the farthest dining table with some humor.
"Your task now is to take your brother to sit at the dining table, away from all the pots and stoves. If you accidentally splash water in, we may have to add an extra dish of boiled water tonight Goldfish."
Kevin was startled, and hugged Fish Tank tightly, shaking his head repeatedly. "Charlie is not delicious! It is full of thorns!"
After saying that, he immediately ran to the farthest safe zone with small steps, placed Fish Tank in the center of the table, and obediently pulled out the chair and sat down.
After arranging these little guys, Lynn turned his attention to John who was standing opposite the island.
John has consciously put on a small white chef's uniform, holding a German chef's knife in his hand that is a bit awkward for him.
The boy Azure's eyes were full of concentration, as if he was not facing a chopping board, but an important practical exercise.
"John, I leave this beef tenderloin to you."
Lynn pushed a large piece of fresh beef in front of John, "Do you see the texture on it? Cut it against the texture, and each piece should be evenly thin and thick, about two millimeters. Can you do that?"
"It's very simple." John raised a hint of confidence at the corner of his mouth.
For him who has super senses and perfect muscle control, this doesn't take much effort at all.
John's eyes were fixed on the beef, and with a flick of his wrist, the heavy chef's knife turned into a silver afterimage in his hand.
There was no harsh collision sound, the blade cut through the meat with incredible precision, and the distance between each rise and fall was exactly the same.
In less than ten seconds, a whole piece of beef tenderloin was cut into thin slices of exactly the same size and neatly stacked on the chopping board.
"Perfect." Lynn patted John on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Go wash your hands and leave the rest to me. I will make sweet and sour pork loin, tomato beef brisket, and a simple fried rice for you today."
As the flames on the stove rose, the oil pan made a sizzling sound.
The moment the onions, ginger, and garlic are sauteed in the pot, a rich and unique aroma instantly fills the kitchen.
It was a smell that the children who had only eaten boiled vegetables and nutritious meals had never smelled. It was rich in layers and had a kind of human smoke that made people salivate.
Reggie just put the onions on the island table, and when he smelled the smell, his stomach made a loud growling sound in cooperation.
"It smells so good..."
Reggie watched eagerly as Lynn poured the batter-coated meat strips into the oil pan. The meat strips rolled in the hot oil and gradually turned into an attractive golden color.
Annie and Tommy also put down what they were doing and ran to the island, standing on tiptoes to watch the magical changes in the pot.
Even Kevin, who was sitting far away, couldn't help but stretch his neck and twitch his nose vigorously.
An hour later, several steaming dishes were brought to the table.
The red beef brisket stewed with tomatoes is fragrant, the sweet and sour pork loin is covered with crystal clear sweet and sour sauce, and there is a large bowl of crispy fried rice dotted with eggs and diced carrots.
The children were sitting around the dining table, holding the forks and spoons distributed to them by Lynn.
In fact, Lynn originally wanted to bring them chopsticks, but considering that these little guys would have trouble holding them steady, in order to prevent them from starving, they chose to compromise.
Only John insisted on a pair of wooden chopsticks.
"It's time to start." Lynn took off his apron and sat down on the main seat.
As soon as he finished speaking, Reggie's fork reached for the plate of sweet and sour pork at an extremely fast speed and stuffed it into his mouth.
The crispy batter on the outside is mixed with the sweet and sour sauce, and the tender and juicy tenderloin is on the inside.
Reggie's eyes suddenly widened, he shouted indistinctly, then waved his fork and started sweeping wildly.
Annie took a spoonful of the tomato and beef brisket soup and poured it over the fried rice. The sweet and sour taste made the little girl squint her eyes in comfort.
Tommy used Telekinesis to secretly move the largest piece of beef to his own plate and ate it as if nothing had happened.
"Is it delicious, Charlie? This is the taste of Huaxia."
While Kevin stuffed fried rice into his mouth, he didn't forget to share his feelings with Goldfish in the water.
John is sitting next to Lynn. Although the posture of holding the chopsticks is still a bit stiff, the movement of picking up the food is very stable.
He picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully.
The taste was a little different from what he had at Chinatown last time. It was less greasy and had a warmer taste that only exists at home.
He turned his head and looked at Lynn beside him.
Lynn is smiling and reminding Reggie to eat slowly, and occasionally uses serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat for Annie.
This feels good.
John thought to himself, and the movements of his hands became much lighter.
The dinner was so lively that several plates were scraped clean in the end.
The children leaned on the chairs and touched their round bellies, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.
Reggie even burped with a sweet and sour taste.
"Don't sit still when you're full."
Lynn stood up and started to clear away the empty plates on the table, "John, take them to clean the vegetable leaves in the sink, and then we are ready to go back."