Ark Chef Lapland

Not to show how stupid her apprentice is, but because her sense of taste is sensitive enough that she needs her to eat a little way beside her to calm the neon friends.

When I returned to the room in the evening to communicate again, Lapland could also add some details that Master had not tasted after the deterioration of his taste, in order to achieve the goal of maximizing the air ticket and travel expenses.

This is similar to Lapland’s reverse stealing of teachers. They are all people who are good at using all the resources around them, and they don't feel embarrassed at all.

Later, when the master got older, she would also bring Lapland when he went out to "communication" with colleagues, and she would comment on the proud new dishes of those old guys.

As long as she puts her shortcomings in a reasonable and reasonable way and makes her speechless, she immediately achieves the pretense effect of "Look at you, even my apprentice can't pass that level", which is a great joy of her master's later years.

Probably one of the reasons why Lapland has not been expelled from the division...

Rapp Pretender Rand.

She may not be a good cook, but she is indeed a very, very powerful foodie.

Keke, it's far away.

In short, Lapland is completely unavoidable.

She looked at the fish for three minutes, then chose the most suitable angle, removed the part that she thought should be discarded, and cut out three fish fillets with a picturesque fat texture.

This should be the origin of her "master" knife skills.

It's a pity that the overall rating of this system is not an average score, otherwise she will be considered intermediate!

Lapland analyzed the "harvest" of this assessment, and when he was about to leave, a timid voice stopped her:

"Hey... Senior, can I ask you a few questions?"

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Chapter 91-I'm Back

The word senpai made Lapland stunned for a moment, touching his chin and wondering...

Am I already looking so old?

Should I buy a pack of masks with Crosson for maintenance?

By the way, can the croissant mask work? Will it be allergic after using it...

"Senior, I'm sorry, I interrupted..." The timid voice began to drift away.

"I should be sorry. I just thought about things and lost my mind." Lapland quickly called to her, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

"Hello, senior, my name is Furong, I was your guide the last time you came for the assessment." The girl hurriedly said.

This girl who always feels unconfident today is wearing a chef's uniform and her hair is hidden in her hat. No wonder she didn't recognize it.

For face blindness, the difference between a person mainly depends on clothes, hairstyle and glasses.

Keke, it doesn't mean that some people's glasses are the main body.

"Oh, what do you want me to do?"

"That's it. I participated in the junior chef assessment today and failed again..." Furong looked at Lapland with envy. "I think the senior is already a little bit intermediate. It hasn't been a month, so I want to ask. Next, are there any tips for rapid improvement?"

Lapland was taken aback for a moment: "Is this fast?"

"According to the promotion interval I have mastered over the past few years of work, you have beaten 99% of your peers."

"If this is the case, it seems that I am not that stupid..."

"stupid!???"

"Uh, nothing, you want to ask the trick, don't you!?" Lapland did not dare to tell her a good story.

Afraid that she will become even more unconfident, and then every nightmare there will be a bread-shaped orange cow?

But the trick is really a bit embarrassing to her. She has a stomach of inspiration and can talk for three days and three nights.

After a brief communication with Furong, they reached an agreement: Furong made a stir-fried potato shreds for Lapland and pointed them specifically.

"Senior, you are so kind. The teachers of the association are no longer willing to teach me. Every time I meet, they persuade me to change my career!" Furong was very grateful and bowed.

As a man from the celestial dynasty, Lapland was always a little awkward with such etiquette, saying: "Don't shout from the predecessors, my name is Lapland."

"Okay, Senior Lapland!"

...Forget it, let's cook.

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It is not the first time that Furong has participated in the assessment of a junior chef. The dish of fried potato shreds is very familiar, and obviously he has practiced in private.

Lapland watched her every action earnestly. Although it was a level that had been passed long ago, the simpler the dishes, the more test their skills, and watching the progress of others, it might not be a kind of development of their own thinking.

Swordsman... Elementary up, the distance to intermediate is just around the corner.

The stir-frying action standard is very skillful, and the cooking temperature...very good, definitely exceeding the basic standard.

The next step is to taste...

Furong looked at Senior Lapland expectantly, she could see her affirmation from Senior's eyes!

A really gentle and patient person. After receiving her guidance, he might be able to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop...

Put a few shredded potatoes in your mouth.

Lapland's expression suddenly stiffened.

After a few seconds, she looked at Furong with a complicated expression: "Uh...this smell...you didn't add salt, right?"

"There is 0.233 grams of salt!" Furong immediately proved herself.