Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

"It seems to be uniform." When I finished the twentieth winter bamboo shoot, Macquard took the two bamboo shoots, and she was serious about a while, and I nodded.

Looking down at a look, I have already piled up a piece of bamboo shoots. He can't help but feel it: "It turned out that the chef was so incapacitation, I have the most standard knife in my mind, but I have been practicing for so long. The extent, those starting from zoise, it is estimated that it is good for many years. "

I think of my comments written before, and he felt a bit embarrassed. Now these comments have become the standard of him to complete the task, and it is also a self-suite.

"System, if I follow this speed, I need a few weeks for the practice of practicing the knife. Three days I want to complete the task is not possible." Macquard stopped and asked in my heart.

"In the kitchen trial field, the time proportion and the outside world are 365: 1, the host spent a year in the trial field, the external time has only a day, and the host does not need to sleep and rest in the kitchen space, the body is not It will be tired, and the ingredients can be available. I hope that the host can have a firm kitchen heart. It has completed the task as soon as possible. The sound of the kitchen trial is.

"Is there such an operation?" Maggi is a bit surprised, and even the proportion of time can be adjusted, this kitchen trial field is really no. However, in this closed kitchen, even the tired feelings disappear, can only repeat the vegetables, people who are not determined, it is estimated that they will be crazy.

"No, I want to wake up before I will wake up tomorrow morning, give her a perfect Yangzhou fried rice as breakfast." Macro put the heart in the heart, this is her commitment to Amy, must Completed, look at the date table on the side, holding a knife, continue to cut the bamboo shoot.

He now has four months of sleep, it is a year, it is one year, used to learn a Yangzhou fried rice, but also a perfect experience in his mind, time is absolutely enough.

Maggie has forgotten the time, and the bamboo shoots becomes a uniform sheet under the hand, and it becomes a uniform filament, and the small particles whose rice grain size are cut, which is getting more and more skilled.

From the bamboo shoots to the trees to the ham, prawn, Magga's choice of ingredients is easy to be difficult, and as the proficiency increases, the knife is also rapidly improved, and the experience in the brain is verified by each other, progress It can be a speed, and the prawns who are hopped in his hands are also easily peeled, and then cut into particles of rice.

When the time on the wall came to the 100th day, Jiang Hong was put into the pan in the pan, and closed the pot while turned on the fire, and his face revealed the confidence, "system, this time Yes? "

The Yangzhou fried rice in the original pan, the granules are filled with a layer of golden eggs, green green peas, white prawns, gray trees, red ham ... Various colors of ingredients perfectly integrated into one On the dish, the color is actually not very messy, but it is to make people feel clear and harmonious.

At the top side, I sprinkled a small green green onion flower, I was adding flowers, and the flavors of all kinds of ingredients fused, let Macro's throat can't help but scroll.

The system is silent for one, before the channel: "According to the standard before the host:

1, rice particles are clear, each is perfectly wrapped in eggs. Dressing!

2, color, harmony, and appetite. Dressing!

3, delicate taste, delicious, hard, hard, fragrant, moist, refreshing. Dressing!

4, fragrance attractive and have certain identification. Dressing!

The four standards also reached, Congratulations to the Sub-Subject Association Zhengzhou fried rice, completed the task, and got body quality +0.5 reward. At the same time, unlock the purchase authority of ingredients required for Yangzhou Fried Rice, and the use of the required kitchenware. "

Macquarie took the fist with a sense of achievement, and looked at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him. It was actually a feeling of tears.

The last time I tried to complete a feeling, I didn't know when it was. Sure enough, the feeling of achieving the most comfortable and happy.

Of course, what is most excited or he can finally give Emi to make a fragrant savvy Yangzhou fried rice, thinking that the little guy is a lovely look, and the heart is full of expectations.

"System, can I taste this Yangzhou fried rice taste?" Looking at the Yangzhou fried rice, after entering the kitchen god trial field, there was no hunger, and Magg, who did not hungry, suddenly hungry.

"The host will automatically exit the kitchen trial field after five minutes." The system said.

"Five minutes, enough!" McGli took a spoon from the cabinet, digging a spoonful of fried rice from the plate, put it in his mouth, just chewing a few times, the eyes suddenly lit up.

The fragrance of the chopped green onion came with the scent of the egg. The sized shrimp and ham and ham taste were so delicate. After the rice wrapped by the egg, it was full of sweet tastes, and the taste of various ingredients was in the mouth, constantly Impressed with the taste buds until the scent is still full of mouth cavity.

This taste is absolutely a lot!

He first discovered that Yangzhou fried rice can be so delicious!

One spoon is enough, McGe is almost the wind, and the whole bowl is finished, and the last one of the lips is wrapped back. While satisfying, it is still the urge to come back, it is really It's too stomach.

"Such Yangzhou fried rice, Xiaomi will definitely like to eat, as for the Nova Continental food, no one can resist this taste." Let's go down the spoon, McGay has retired this bowl of Yangzhou fried rice. Experience, one hundred days to repeat your dull mood to make a fresh and clear.

Five minutes, I quickly arrived, Jiang Hong only felt that the white light was flashed, and when they opened their eyes, I was lying on the big bed, and I sat up at once, and I watched my pink bed and sleeping. Ai Rice, the feeling of dreams in my heart slowly settled.

Then there is a little surprise look at your own hands, holding a fist, and feel the same in the kitchen trial field, the body that can't be caught in the fist, and now I have got a great improvement, normal activities and There is no problem for cooking.

"The system is really very reliable." Macqua climbed from the bed and eventually played his feet, looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It is already five o'clock in the morning, looks down at the dirty clothes. The wardrobe pulls the wardrobe before, and there is only one set of chefs and a set of black loli skirts, white shirts. The chef has two rows of exquisite black buttons, black casual pants, and a black and white two-color vertical apron , A white pantyhose, a pair of black flat shoes, a pair of white small shoes, clean and simple.

Macquard took the clothes and took the bathroom, took a shower carefully, then took a scissors to cut a wild sepia long curly hair into a short hair of the descendant, and after cutting with the scissors, then scraped with the shaver I have a sake of two nets, only the two faint eight characters of the upper lip.

"Sure enough, this is the right opening posture." Macques reached out and touched the corner and distinctive face, looked at the mirror to change the appearance of the appearance, the mouth was tall and touched, and it was from the swing of the tramp successfully transformed temperament type. Light uncle.

This is a bit similar to him, and the difference is the body shape. Now the skinny appearance looks too weak, and then I will eat enough, then do more muscle movements.

When I was dead, McGree replaced the chef clothing, after packing up the land, the pattern in the mirror looked in that there was a little chef's taste.

"Hello, wheat boss." Macques said seriously in the mirror, refreshing, couldn't help but smiling: "Or should it be called Alex Boss?"