I am a chef god in the world of Chinese small masters

CHAPTER XI

Time passed by minute by minute, and three hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

Chu Yunfeng finally woke up completely from his sleep.

Having recovered his spirit, he opened the virtual kitchen directly without the slightest hesitation.

Then Chu Yunfeng’s whole consciousness completely entered the virtual kitchen.

Then he used 600 reputation points to buy a hundred times the time flow speed and began to practice.

The so-called sixth flavor of Magic Mapo Tofu is pastry.

And the use of beef is not beef at all, but soy.

This is the essence of Magic Mapo Tofu.

In the virtual kitchen, Chu Yunfeng practiced the process of making magic mapo tofu over and over again.

“Ding-dong, congratulations to Your Excellency the host for completing the Magic Mapo Tofu proficiency of ten percent.”

“Ding-dong, congratulations to Your Excellency the host for completing the Magic Mapo Tofu proficiency of twenty percent.”

“Ding-dong, congratulations to Your Excellency the host for completing the Magic Mapo Tofu proficiency of sixty percent.”

“Ding-dong, congratulations to Your Excellency the host for completing the Magic Mapo Tofu proficiency of 70%.”

After Chu Yunfeng practiced over and over again, the icy voice of the strongest Chef God System continued to sound in his ears.

Finally, after the proficiency of Magic Mapo Tofu reached 70%, it was difficult to improve by half a step.

Chu Yunfeng understood in his heart.

If he wants to completely control the magic mapo tofu, it will take a lot of time and energy.

“The proficiency level is almost the same, and it shouldn’t be a problem to win this fight.”

Thinking of this, Chu Yunfeng simply withdrew from the virtual kitchen.

After stretching his waist, he walked straight towards the outer door.

As soon as Chu Yunfeng walked out of the bedroom door, he heard an arrogant laughter.

“Haha! I finally know the ultimate secret of Magic Mapo Tofu. ”

Shaoan’s laughter was full of arrogance and arrogance, and then there was another stir-fry sound in the kitchen where Ju went downstairs.

At this time, Li Tidu was already sitting in the dining room downstairs.

As for Xiao Dangjia and Liu Aling, as well as Ju Xialou, many assistant cooks had already arrived here, waiting for Chu Yunfeng and Shao An to arrive.

“Brother Yunfeng, you finally woke up.”

“How’s your magic mapo tofu research?”

The little patriarch rushed to Chu Yunfeng’s approach with a few strides, and asked with a trace of anxiety in his tone.

“Nine out of ten.”

Chu Yunfeng had been practicing in the virtual kitchen for six hours, and naturally said with a rather conceited manner.

“Hmph! Boy, just wait for me to win the game and then expel you from the culinary world. ”

Just at this time, Shao An also walked out of the kitchen with a face full of oil.

After hearing Chu Yunfeng’s words, he couldn’t help but snort heavily, expressing his disdain.

Shaoan’s mouth was full of disdainful words.

His heart was extremely vigilant and took Chu Yunfeng very seriously.

After all, the existence of being able to make golden egg fried that will shine is definitely not a general.

In fact, he had already sent his two subordinates to secretly watch Chu Yunfeng’s every move.

It’s just that what Ling Shaoan didn’t expect was that the other party actually slept in the room for five hours.

It left him unsure of what to say.

I don’t know if the other party is really in the chest or bluffing.

“Five hours have passed now, and the time agreed with us has arrived.”

“I guess both of you are already confident.”

Li Tidu’s gaze was cold, and after glancing at everyone, he slowly spoke.

“That’s nature.”

Chu Yunfeng and Shao An said almost in unison.

“In that case, then I announce that the game has officially begun, and you only have twenty minutes.”

With Governor Li’s order, Chu Yunfeng and Shao’an entered the kitchen downstairs under the embrace of everyone.

After Chu Yunfeng entered the kitchen, his brows frowned slightly.

Because at this time, the entire Juxia downstairs kitchen has become a mess, and there are cold soups left by Shao’an’s mapo tofu everywhere.

There was no place for even the crowd present.

“Little boss, come and help me clean up the stove.”

Chu Yunfeng pouted and opened his mouth to ask the little boss to come over and help clean up the stove.

“Okay, Brother Yunfeng!”

When Xiao Dang heard this, he immediately stepped forward and wiped the stove very numbly for Chu Yunfeng.

Just when the little boss was wiping the stove.

Shao An has cut out all the ingredients needed for the magic mapo tofu and placed them neatly there.

Before the stove, Shao An muttered slightly, and then turned on the stove.

First of all, add garlic minced garlic, tempeh, red pepper.

Plus sweet pasta sauce.

Finally, the soul bean paste added to Sichuan cuisine.

This spicy taste is the first taste – spicy.

Next, stir-fry until bright and add the soup.

After adding the soup, add the snow-white tofu.

Season with wine and seasonings.

After turning the heat to low, add the soy sauce and the young leaves of the garlic.

The aroma of this garlic leaf is the second – fragrant.

At the same time, the red color of the chili pepper and the white of the tofu, when paired with the tender green of the garlic, is the third flavor – color.

Taibai powder is mixed with water and added to it for thickening, and it is almost done.

Pour the oil along the edge and immediately turn on a large heat pot.

When the mapo tofu is finished, the pot is hot and almost scorched.

This allows you to cook the best flavor and aroma.

That’s the deliciousness of hot – hot.

At this time, it was less than five minutes before the allotted time to complete the magic mapo tofu.

Shao An glanced at Chu Yunfeng with a sneer, and found that the other party had just started stir-frying now.

The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but show a faint hint of sarcasm, and then he took his gaze back, added the last seasoning pepper to the tofu, and directly came out of the pot.

Then, without looking back, he walked out of the kitchen with a plate containing mapo tofu.

“It’s really a pity that Lord Shao’an actually finished it so quickly.”

“Hmph, that third-rate chef dish has just started cooking!”

“He lost this time.”

Shaoan’s two subordinates began to sneer.

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