People are eating halberds, I am a chef in the dark cooking world!

015 You can only be a cow in the dark cooking world!

"This level..."

Seeing Mito Yumei's movements, Takayama Fumura couldn't help shaking his head.

If Mito Yumei lived in the dark cooking world.

With her current level of cooking, among other things, those guys in the dark cooking world will definitely hit Mito Yumei with a whip!

Although the dark cooking world will train some children into powerful chefs.

But those chefs who have been cultivated are very talented compared to ordinary people!

But for those children who are not talented or strong enough, the dark cooking world will use them all as cattle and horses.

If Takayama Fumi was still at the level of Mito Yumei at the age of 15, then he would never live to the moment of becoming Rin's chef!

I have long been overwhelmed by the complicated and heavy chores, not to mention the practice of cooking afterwards.

Therefore, Mito Yumei's level, in Gao Shanwen's eyes, is not even comparable to the apprentices in the dark cooking world.

However, considering that this is a peaceful age, there are not so many fights and fights.

In the absence of a life-and-death crisis, it is understandable for Mito Yumei to have such strength.

Mito Yumei didn't know what Takayama Wen was thinking at this time, because she focused all her attention on the dishes in her hands.

First fry and roast the surface of the beef, and then pour a small spoonful of butter on the beef so that the butter completely covers the beef.

Accompanied by Mito Ikumi's operation, the smell of butter mixed with beef began to fill the kitchen.

Just this smell can whet the appetite of already full diners.

"Is that butter on the surface of the beef the equivalent of giving the surface of the meat a wall of gravy?"

"Afterwards, the technique was still a bit ineffective, but the idea was still quite good."

Seeing Mito Yumei's movements, Takayama Wen nodded his head.

After frying the beef to a certain extent, Mito Yumei put the whole beef into the oven.

In this way, the internal temperature of the beef can be increased, so that the meat is cooked and not old.

after awhile.

After reaching the predetermined time, Mito Yumei took the beef out of the oven.

Looking at the fragrant beef on the grill, Mito Yumei couldn't help swallowing.

At this time, Mito Yumei was in extreme tension.

If she is asked to cook this dish before eating the beef balls, then she will definitely have sufficient self-confidence, and she will even feel that she is an expert in beef dishes.

But since she ate Gao Shanwen's beef balls, her self-confidence disappeared without a trace.

The beef dishes that he was proud of before have become very strange at the moment.

Although my approach is exactly the same as before...

Do not!

It should be said that it is better than before.

But she just felt that her cooking was completely unreliable.

It's not worthy to appear in front of Gao Shanwen at all!

Looking at the beef in front of her, Mito Yumei gritted her teeth, picked up the knife and cut the meat into small pieces and placed them on the plate.

After all, this cooking is her highest level cooking so far.

"Master Gaoshan..."

"This is my dish—roast beef fried in butter."

After placing the food in front of Takayama Fumi, Mito Yumei quickly lowered her head, like a child who has made a mistake, not daring to look up at Takayama Fumi.

Gao Shanwen sat on a chair, glanced at the steak on the plate, and shook his head involuntarily.

Although this dish may be a rare and delicious food in the mouths of other people.

But in Gao Shanwen's eyes, it was an ordinary dish that couldn't even be compared with the dishes he made casually.

Do not!

Even the word ordinary is exalting it.

For Gao Shanwen who pursues delicious food, this steak is not worth eating at all!

Therefore, Gao Shanwen would not eat this steak at all!

"No."

"You didn't cook enough at the beginning, and you didn't fully bring out the flavor that the beef itself should have."

"Even though you put butter on the beef and lock up the juices of the beef, it's not enough."

"In the end, you steamed and roasted the beef in the oven, and you didn't grasp the timing, which made the meat inside the beef a bit overcooked..."

"So this dish is unqualified in my eyes!"

Glancing at the steak in front of him, Gao Shanwen directly began to comment.

Although he didn't eat the beef, Gao Shanwen had a complete understanding of the beef by listening to the sound of the beef being fried, watching the performance of the beef, and smelling the smell of the beef!

Ordinary people definitely can't do this.

But for Gao Shanwen who has super touch, super vision, super hearing and super smell.

The temperature, smell, taste, and meat quality of this steak are spread out in front of Gao Shanwen's eyes like a piece of white paper, allowing him to look at it at will.

As for super-tactile, super-vision, super-hearing, super-taste, and super-smell, Gao Shanwen was not born with it.

But through his acquired training, step by step, he gradually developed it!

Listening to Takayama Fumi's comments, Mito Yumei suddenly raised her head and looked at Takayama Fumi in disbelief.

She couldn't figure it out, since Takayama Wen hadn't even eaten a piece of steak, why could he still talk about the shortcomings of his cooking?

As for the suspicion that Gao Shanwen is talking nonsense?

Naturally, Mito Yumei would not have such an idea.

After all, that beef ball had already proved Gao Shanwen's culinary skills.

"As for this steak, you can eat it yourself."

"With your current level of cooking, the food you make is not worthy of me!"

Glancing at Mito Yumei who was still in shock, Gao Shanwen got up and walked up to the second floor.

Now that lunch has been settled, it's time for my own rest.

Listening to Takayama Fumi's words, Mito Yumei hastily cut off a piece of beef and ate it into her mouth.

Then he closed his eyes and began to feel his own steak with his heart.

At the beginning, it is the rich taste of beef. With chewing, the gravy bursts out in the mouth.

But as Mito Yumei continued to taste, those shortcomings of Fumiya Takayama gradually emerged.

If Gao Shanwen hadn't mentioned these shortcomings in advance, maybe she would just ignore them.

But now, those shortcomings are constantly magnifying in Mito Yumei's heart, becoming a nail nailed in her heart, which cannot be pulled out.

"Gao Shan... Teacher Gao Shan, how can I improve!"

"What should I do to make better cooking!"

Seeing Gao Shanwen's movement to go upstairs, Mito Yumei hurriedly looked up at Gao Shanwen, and asked loudly.

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Chapter 1!There will be more!

016 Yu Mei only hates not having a Master

016 Yu Mei only hates not having a Master

016 Yu Mei only hates not having a Master

"You should practice the heat first."

"Fry, explode, cook, and fry on high heat first."

"Wait until the heat of the big fire is mastered, then turn to a small fire, and use the techniques of roasting, stewing, boiling, and braising."

"You can use the beef in the kitchen to practice!"

"correct."

"When you are frying beef, first cut the beef into thin slices, then marinate and slash, then swipe the oil, and finally stir-fry quickly with hot oil."

Listening to Mito Yumei's inquiry, after Gao Shanfu left these few words, he walked towards the second floor without looking back.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Mito Yumei bowed heavily to Wen Takayama, and then focused on the beef on the stove.

At this time, Gao Shanwen walked to the second floor, closed the door tightly, and then lay on the bed feeling the warm afternoon sun.

Today is a beautiful day with moderate temperatures and a slight breeze in the air.

Weather like this is the best weather for taking a nap.

Feel the warmth of the sun, the breeze from the air, and the comfort of the quilt.

This feeling, for Gao Shanwen, is simply not too comfortable.

"It would be great if it could go on like this forever!"

Feeling the cheers of every cell in his body, Gao Shanwen lay on the bed with his eyes closed, emptying his mind.

After a while, Gao Shanwen fell asleep.

With the passage of time, the sunlight shining on Gao Shanwen's body gradually disappeared quietly.

The breeze that was blowing in the air had already ceased before he knew it.

The noisy human voice gradually came to mind outside the window.

Obviously, some people who don't need to work, or who have been off work before, came to the store early and lined up, waiting for the store to open.

"call……"

Hearing the voice from downstairs, Gao Shanwen yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"This sleep, I slept so comfortably!"

Gao Shanwen stretched his waist, walked into the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then walked down to hug him.

When Takayama Fumi came down, he saw Mito Yumei laying on the chair like a salted fish touching her belly.

There is not much beef left by the stove.

Obviously, this afternoon, Mito Yumei was constantly practicing the fire according to the method mentioned by Takayama Fumi.

And the materials she contacted were eaten by herself.

Otherwise, her belly wouldn't be so big now.

"Teacher Gao Shan!"

Hearing the footsteps coming from beside her, Mito Yumei sat up quickly and looked at Fumi Takayama with a serious face.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Gao Shanwen glanced at the stove and nodded his head.

Although he doesn't know how well Mito Yumei's cooking is doing, judging from the traces on the stove and the consumption of materials, she has not been lazy this afternoon.

Mito Yumei's situation, aside from other aspects, is absolutely correct in terms of attitude alone.

"Teacher Gao Shan, I have been frying with a big fire all afternoon, and something went wrong during that time..."