Transform into a girl in divine costume

Chapter 8 Cooking really shines

"Zi Shua." Accompanied by a crisp sound of popping oil, the rice wrapped in egg yolk was poured into the prepared iron pot.With the addition of rice, a burst of inaudible fragrance spread.Although it is difficult for ordinary people to smell, it is very clear to Zhuang Xiaoyuan.The corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a relaxed smile that everything was under control.

After Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned the flame to the maximum with his left hand, he grabbed the handle of the iron pan, took the spatula with his right hand, and began to quickly stir-fry the rice in the pan.With the upward force of the left hand, the thrust of the right hand pushes the rice forward.The golden rice turned a perfect arc in the air and fell back into the pot.Stir-frying four or five times, in less than a minute, Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned off the flame of the stove.

In the short time just now, there was no fragrance at all, as if the fragrance that should have existed was blocked by the raging flames, and only the heat of the flames could be felt around.

Holding the handle of the iron pot with his left hand, he moved it out of the stove, and as the iron pot tilted, grains of plump golden rice were poured into the large plate prepared in advance.No need for a spatula, as the iron pan was tilted, the golden rice rolled down onto the plate slipperily, not a single grain was left in the iron pan.When the last grain of rice was poured into the plate, the golden rice was covered by a shiny plate before the people around watched carefully.At the same time, it also blocks the fragrance that should be scattered.Inside the lid, which is invisible to the naked eye, the hot steam from the rice began to circle inside.

After covering the rice, Zhuang Xiaoyuan took the spatula and walked to the pot-washing pool at the side, and spent a few minutes cleaning the iron pot and spatula and putting them back in place, then picked up the covered fried rice and walked to Feng Guoqing. before.

At this time, a small folding table had already been set up in front of Feng Guoqing.This was originally used to allow employees to rest and eat snacks.Now it's time for them to taste Zhuang Xiaoyuan's cooking.

"Come on, please taste the unique Chinese cuisine, golden fried rice." Gently put the plate in front of Feng Guoqing, with a subtle smile on his face, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stretched out his right hand to slow down amidst the surrounding kitchen helpers watching. Slowly open the cover.

With the opening of the cover, golden light radiated from the inside.When the cover of the plate was completely removed, the surrounding kitchen workers felt that there was a vast golden light in front of them, and their eyes could not help but focus on the fried rice on the plate. In the golden light, the fried rice was like the sun showing their strong presence.

"This is golden fried rice." Feng Guoqing had a surprised expression on his face. He couldn't understand why the food was actually glowing. From the faces of the chefs who surrounded him, he could see that the golden light just now was not his illusion.It's not scientific at all, and it's not magical.

In fact, this is very scientific. Zhuang Xiaoyuan doesn't know how the golden fried rice in the Chinese world shines, but she deliberately controls the golden light emitted by her own golden fried rice.With the help of Nakiri Erina's strong culinary skills, Zhuang Xiaoyuan cooked this golden fried rice in less than a minute, and covered the sealed plate before her heat was released.

The steam from the golden fried rice permeated the plate. I washed the pot and brought it out just now to give her time to settle and condense. When the golden fried rice lifted the cover, the surrounding lights shrouded the smoke around the golden fried rice. A certain amount of reflection is formed, which adds to the golden color of the fried rice itself.Only then will the golden light of cooking be emitted.

It is very simple to explain, but it is not so simple to actually do it.For the brilliance of this golden fried rice, the most important thing is the cooking time. If you want to fry evenly heated fried rice in such a short period of time, don't let the temperature be too hot to affect the taste, and you can't let it go too hot to dissipate the heat early. That's the key.

The onlookers were unaware of the above, and now they were all watching Feng Guoqing tasting this glowing dish that seemed to them to be full of magic.

Under the watchful eyes of the surrounding people, Feng Guoqing calmly picked up the spoon and stretched it out to the dish that had begun to exude a unique fragrance.

When the first mouthful of golden fried rice was put into his mouth, Feng Guoqing only felt that he was in a bustling town surrounded by busy people.The uncles and aunts who walked by occasionally nodded to me with a smile, and a few hens ran past screaming at their feet.The aroma of rice coming from nowhere is spreading in the town, and the slanting sun seems to indicate that the meal time in the town is about to begin.

When Feng Guoqing recovered from the delicacy of the cooking, all the golden fried rice on the plate in front of him had gone into his stomach: "Okay, it's so delicious. It's a very graphic dish. It's like seeing another world, this is the real delicacy."

After eating this kind of food, Feng Guoqing was completely relieved. Originally, he only trusted Zhuang Xiaoyuan to let go of the anxiety in his heart. Now that he saw the real evidence, he was really at ease. If it was left to her, today The night will definitely surprise the elites of the frontline troops.

In fact, due to the invasion of demons, human beings have lost most of their land, and now they can only hide in the city surrounded by city walls.Moreover, in the earliest resistance battles, a large number of talents were lost, many original special skills were wiped out, and many superb technologies were greatly regressed.

The same is true for cooking skills. The original superb chefs in this world cannot be the same as they are now. There are only three or four in the entire city.If there is a problem, no one will add it.This is also because many culinary masters accidentally died in the initial battle, and chefs have no self-defense skills, and there are very few who can come to such edge cities, and most of them are concentrated in relatively safe central cities.

With Zhuang Xiaoyuan's extraordinary cooking ability after his transformation, in terms of deliciousness.I'm afraid it's not as good as having a God of Cooking patron saint in the central city, but after all, the God of Cooking's magic warrior can provide others with an increase in ability, which Zhuang Xiaoyuan doesn't have.In other words, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's cooking ability can only be enjoyed spiritually, but it has no practical value.

Sighing slightly regretfully, Feng Guoqing shook off the thoughts in his head, looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyuan: "Xiaoyuan, today's chef will be handed over to you. If there is no problem, I will officially appoint you as the acting chef of the big kitchen." .The salary is distributed according to the standard of the official chef."

"Yeah, thank you, Uncle Feng. Well, cough, cough. This, isn't it natural." The double tone was still awkward.Zhuang Xiaoyuan still has a long way to go if he wants to be completely free and not be affected by the transformed character.

　Before I knew it, it was [-] words long, and finally, the daily plot was about to start to shift into the fighting aspect, and there were probably two or three chapters left, and a small climax was about to be ushered in.Scene transfer~~~~~
　　
　
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