Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

As a filial cub, what can Jian Yan do?

It is natural to satisfy their wishes!

Putting down the beaten egg, Jian Yan glanced at the three apprentices next to him, "In the past, there was a famous cook from a famous family who taught him two dishes, namely fried rice with eggs and shredded pork with green peppers. High, but because the ingredients are simple dishes.”

"Have you ever practiced calligraphy?"

"Practiced."

"These two dishes are just like practicing calligraphy. The fewer the strokes, the more the skill will be tested."

As she said that, she gave the task, "One person makes one fried rice with eggs and one fried shredded pork with green peppers."

Before Chen Jinrong came back to his senses, Chen Wu and Jin Zhen answered yes with a loud voice, and moved swiftly.

As for Chen Jinrong who was standing there in a daze, the two exchanged glances, but neither took the initiative to answer.

Seeing the exchange of eyes between the two, Jian Yan smiled slightly and ignored it.

The relationship between the three is coordinated by themselves, and she does not intervene.

You must know that there is also a sense of competition among apprentices, and it is not appropriate for her to intervene.

Moreover, they are all adults, and they know what to do and what not to do.

As long as they don't go too far and there is no vicious competition, let them go.

Turn on the fire and pour oil into the pan, and the yellow-orange-orange egg liquid flowed into the pan, and the hot oil was bubbling. Amid the sound of roiling oily smoke, Chen Jinrong finally regained his senses, and hurried to the fresh-keeping cabinet to pick out ingredients.

He knows how to fry shredded pork with green peppers, fried rice with eggs...

He has never done this before, and he has never seen anyone do it, so the difficulty is a bit high.

But it doesn't matter, he can learn from his master.

It is impossible to learn. Egg fried rice is a simple and convenient food. He has just picked out the ingredients. In short, the egg fried rice here is already out of the pan.

The tender and light-yolk eggs are served with green onion and fluffy white rice, and the steaming hot aroma is fragrant.

"Call me when it's ready." After leaving a sentence, Jian Yan left the kitchen with a pot of egg fried rice and a stack of plates, and delivered them to the table.

"It smells good."

Xie Lin, who had a bulging belly, was walking around with Luosang and the others to digest food. When she smelled the aroma of fried rice with eggs, she immediately rubbed her belly in frustration, and said pitifully, "I'm hungry again, and I want to eat."

"I want to eat, too."

Yun Ran swallowed her saliva, stared at the pot of egg fried rice with delicious color and fragrance for two seconds, then gave up struggling and ran towards the table, "Senior sister, give me some too."

She would not be able to forgive herself if she didn't eat such delicious food, and would cry with regret in her sleep and dreams at night.

In order to sleep well tonight, I have to eat egg fried rice no matter what.

Jiang Youyu sniffed, "Lolo, shall we eat?"

"···eat."

Luosang squeezed out a sentence aggressively, "If you don't eat my life, you will lose your direction. The big fish will follow me, let's go eat."

"Okay... okay."

Jiang Youyu and Luosang ran towards the table.

Seeing this scene, Grandma Lu and Grandpa Lu sighed faintly, envious of young people's digestion ability, squeezed can make room for new food, they are old, and squeezed can't squeeze out space Come.

well!

Jian Yan didn't know what the couple were thinking, she said to the furry rabbit father who was devouring them, "Eat slowly, and be careful not to choke."

The rabbit fathers, who were busy eating, responded vaguely, and continued to feed and chew food in big mouthfuls.

This egg fried rice is delicious, it looks light, but the taste is just right salty,