Wanjie storage box

Su Yumo nodded and didn't say anything. Although Huang Feng looked very good at talking, his spirit was still very high, and once he decided something, he would not change it at will.

At this moment, Huang Feng’s stomach suddenly screamed. After practicing internal strength, he felt that his appetite seemed to be a little bigger, and this afternoon he was walking around with Su Yumo for so long. So I was hungry.

Huang Feng felt a little embarrassed when he heard his stomach scream, but Su Yumo seemed to have no intention of leaving for the time being.

"It seems that it's time for dinner. How do you usually eat dinner?" Su Yumo asked. Obviously she heard that voice, but she is very curious about Huang Feng's affairs, so she didn't take the initiative. Said to leave.

"There is a kitchen here and it's public. I usually cook something simple. Anyway, I'll be alone and I can eat enough." Huang Feng said, "Or, you stay here for a while, I'll make something. food."

Huang Feng originally thought that Su Yumo would refuse. After all, he has already said that his own food is very simple, and there is nothing delicious here. How could Su Yumo, a person who is used to eating good things? Like to eat here.

What Huang Feng didn't expect was that Su Yumo didn't even think about it, so he said, "Okay, I just want to taste your craft."

Since Su Yumo has said so, Huang Feng naturally has no reason to refuse. He only plans to go out and cook in the kitchen. However, when he leaves the room, he took advantage of Su Yumo's attention and took the copy he had obtained in the morning. "The fairy book" was taken out, and he just took this opportunity to experiment.

When Huang Feng went to the kitchen, there were no other people here. Maybe the people in the other single rooms had either eaten it or didn't plan to make it yet. This happened to be cheaper for Huang Feng.

Huang Feng looked at it and found that there was only one white rice left in the communal refrigerator. This was what he made last night, but it was still edible because it was placed in the refrigerator. However, the ingredients There is nothing left, he only has four eggs.

"There's no way, now I'm going to buy groceries. It must be too late. I can only make egg fried rice." Huang Feng muttered to himself while looking at the things in his hands.

Fortunately, he did not go to cook for the first time, but started to read the "fairy book". In the morning, he did not have time to read too carefully.

And Huang Feng soon discovered that "The Book of Immortals" deserves to be "The Book of Immortals". He looked at a thin book, but he kept flipping back, or flipping from back to front, as if he couldn't turn his head. , It looks like there are only twenty or thirty sheets of paper, but in fact it is innumerable.

And every page in this book records a kind of cuisine, simple and complex, Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, everything, and each method is introduced very carefully.

However, Huang Feng's cooking skills are very ordinary. Even if he is given a cookbook, he will cook it according to it. At most, he will make something edible, but the taste is not guaranteed.

However, this "fairy book" is completely different and does not require him to learn. After he reads the introduction of a recipe, this recipe will appear in his mind.

Huang Feng found out how to make egg fried rice from this "fairy book" and studied it carefully. Huang Feng naturally knew how to make egg fried rice, but he didn't know how it was introduced.

After reading the introduction, Huang Feng put the book away, and then learned the way in the movie, running the internal force in his body to his hands, and then gently tapping on the table, the rice and eggs were flying up, and At this time, rows of golden text appeared above the rice and eggs. The content of these texts was about the specific production process of the egg fried rice.

After that, he suddenly felt that he was like a god. He gently smashed the eggs, poured them into a bowl, stirred them evenly, then poured the oil, the rice was put in the pot, stir-fried, and then poured the eggs. The process is not the same as what he did before Any difference, except that the line of text still floats on the top of the pot, and even continuously rotates, seeming to shoot out energy from the inside into the pot.

Huang Feng stir-fried with one hand and ran the internal force with the other. Through the contact between his arm and the pot, the internal force was transferred into the pot, and the rice in the pot slowly changed from white to golden yellow, and bursts of aroma drifted out.

"What smells so good?"

"It's like fried rice with eggs."

"How is it possible? How could the egg fried rice be so fragrant? Someone must be making the big meal."

The scent of egg fried rice slowly filled the whole house. The people in other single rooms also smelled this smell and were immediately attracted. Whether it was eaten or not, after smelling it, it was Unconsciously sniffed the nose, swallowed saliva, the taste buds were opened, and the appetite greatly increased.

Of course, Su Yumo in Huangfeng’s room smelled this smell, but she didn’t expect the smell of Huang Feng’s food to come from other people. After all, there was a public kitchen, and Su Yumo didn't want to go out, because he was afraid that he saw a man with no clothes on his upper body just like before.

It's the people in the other room. Someone couldn't control their curiosity. They walked out of the room and went to the kitchen, wanting to see who it was and what they were doing, making it so fragrant.

"It's really egg fried rice."

"That's right, this is too powerful. An egg fried rice can actually make such a fragrant. The first time I saw it, no, I just ate it and I feel hungry again."

"Who would say no, I was planning to go to bed originally, but when I suddenly smelled such a fragrant smell, I suddenly lost my sleepiness. This is like poisoning late at night."

Several people stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Huangfeng fried rice while talking.

Originally, when Huang Feng saw these people coming, he was still a little nervous. After all, those golden characters have always been around the top of the pot, constantly rotating, and never disappeared. If they are seen by others, Then I can't explain it clearly.

However, it turns out that his worries are unnecessary. Although many people are watching, none of these people seem to see the text above the pot. There is no abnormality at all, and some are just marveling at Huang Feng's craftsmanship.

It didn’t take long for these people to return to their rooms. Originally, they came out because of curiosity. Now that they saw what Huang Feng had made, they went back. However, many people planned to wait for Huang Feng to finish it. They have to do it too. They also make egg fried rice. They have been completely aroused by the egg fried rice.