The teacher who eats halberds

Zhang Xu smiled slightly, confident, and bit open the dough, and the soft glutinous potatoes told the answer to this dish!

"Slice the potatoes and steam for fifteen minutes. "

"While steaming the potato chips, cut the red and green peppers into small pieces, slice the garlic and shred the onions. "

Then mash the steamed potatoes and add a little flour. "

"It's about a 1:2 ratio, and you don't need to add water when mixing the dough, and the water of the potatoes themselves is enough. In addition, potatoes are mainly starch and have a certain stickiness. "

"Let the noodles rest for 10 minutes, and then cut them into pieces with scissors, this step is to speed up the cooking, and the potato noodles themselves are not tough enough to pull. "

Next, boil water in a pot, throw the noodles in, and when they are cooked, scoop them up and stir-fry them with other ingredients. "

He looked down at the fried noodles in front of him, and if it weren't for the affirmation of taste, he really thought that he only used flour and not potatoes.

Kohei Chuangzhen touched his hair and laughed, "I really can't hide anything from the teacher!"

As the creator of this dish, he naturally knows the process.

However, Zhang Xu knew the process after just one bite, and it can be seen that the taste and cooking skills have reached an unimaginable level.

Sure enough, it's hard to surpass the teacher.

Kohei Soma let go of his bandana, still smiling.

"Poor hospitality!"

......

Not far away, Misaku Ang watched this scene in a daze.

He couldn't believe it!

Obviously, everyone rebelled with him...

He looked around, and the people around him were all cooking, and the atmosphere was incredible, and he couldn't believe that almost all of them were angry and satisfied before—and the most important thing was that now these people had smiles or admiration on their faces!

Obviously, these students are very satisfied with this project, and they also have the so-called recognition of Zhang Xu as a teacher.

That's how we have such an atmosphere.

How so?

Is the food so interesting...

And these people's ideas are so creative, Mito's pancakes are among the best in a group of pancakes, and Nagikiri's molecular cuisine is unique.

The Takmi brothers found another way in the subject.

Kohei Soma makes noodles with potatoes and flour.

Misakuang looked down at the cooking table, things.

He didn't have a clue about the cooking problem this time.

Helplessness feels like back then.

"I haven't felt this way in a long time..."

When he was a child, he helped out in his father's shop and was able to make exactly the same dishes as in the recipes.

Quite a few people say that he is a genius.

One day, in order to get my father's appreciation, he made a dish that was almost the same as his father's dish, but only improved in one place, and surpassed his father in an opportunity for an inspector to taste the food.

But I didn't expect to be disgusted by my father because of this.,Kicked out of the house.,Come to Yuanyue School Park.。

After coming to Yuanyue, he took refuge in the boss, using the halberd as a means, dragging the other party to the competition by any means, and using the halberd as a game to hunt other people's kitchen utensils and trample on the glory of the other party.

Because he doesn't think he can be happy at all.

And what are the benefits of improving your cooking?

That day, there was only one improvement, but it was the father's ruthless kicking out of the house!

From then on, there was no improvement, no more innovation.

Just copy someone else's cooking!

That's what he thought.

But......

Misakung raised his head and looked at the people around him, why were these people so happy? Wasn't he just as indignant as he was when he faced this issue?

That kid is amazing!

Whether it's the cuisine or the taste, even the rhythm is so perfect that there are no defects.

Misaku held her head openly.

"Twenty minutes to go!"

A child's voice came.

Misaku, who was buried in his head, trembled, but despite this, he didn't want to lose and couldn't lose.

If he didn't have Yuanyue, where would he go?

In another way? in the way of the Takmi brothers!

It's a very simple way that normal people can do it.

Mei Zuoang looked at Zhang Xu on the stage, he quickly turned his head away, no, he found fault before, if he used batter, it would be an escape.

He doesn't want to be looked down upon by Zhang Xu!

"The last dish is Kohei's dish..."

"He mashed the steamed potatoes and put them together with flour to make noodles!"

"True to his idea, potatoes and flour have always been in good harmony!"

"What should I do, though?"

"Potatoes?"

Misaku quickly had an idea.

......

A moment later.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Mei Zuoang was a little embarrassed, and coughed a few times while holding the tray, "Ahem... That one...... Sheet...... Hello Mr. Zhang, this is my cooking, please try it!"

Zhang Xu seems to have seen a ghost, this person's transformation is a little strange.

He opened the lid, and Misakuang's cuisine appeared in front of Zhang Xu.

"This isn't..."

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