Weird story about rules: Play as a boiling sheep at the beginning!

Chapter 24 She is out of water!

Without thinking about it, Jiang He said, "Aunt Zhang, please rest, I'll handle the ingredients."

"Well, then you can do it." Aunt Zhang was not polite at all and directly moved her position by the pool to let Jiang He come up.

Of course Jiang He was not polite. He walked over and began to wash the ingredients in front of him.

The other four people, unlike Aunt Zhang, just nodded to Jiang He with neither salty nor bland expressions, and continued to deal with the work at hand.

After a while, guests began to arrive one after another and began to order dishes. The kitchen also became busy, leaving Jiang He alone to wash the dishes and help several chefs at the same time.

Jiang He was also happy with this, not that he was a masochist and loved to work.

But he has the ability of [Food Memory]. By watching these chefs cook, he can quickly learn the dish, which feels pretty good.

Through observation, Jiang He found that these five chefs basically had their own specialties, including foreign dishes and Chinese national dishes.

"This restaurant has quite a wide range of interests." Jiang He complained in his mind.

Soon the time came to noon, and when it was lunch time, everyone who had been busy all morning also had to have lunch.

For lunch, there are basically five chefs taking turns, and today it was a 1.6-meter-tall man in his 20s.

What he wants to make is the most ordinary egg fried rice.

Therefore, he was also choked a few times by others, saying that he was trying to save trouble.

Jiang He didn't care. After extracting Liu Angxing's panel, he also inherited part of Liu Angxing's characteristics and was not picky about food.

However, when he saw this man making egg fried rice, beating an egg with egg shells mixed in, he couldn't help it.

"Can you do it? Can you cook well? You are just wasting ingredients!"

As Jiang He's words came out, the kitchen fell into a brief moment of tranquility.

The other four chefs, including the unsociable head chef who had been watching, all turned their attention.

As for the short chef making egg fried rice, facing Jiang He's accusation, he turned off the fire, turned around, looked at Jiang He, who was several heads taller than him, and sneered:
"It's interesting. I've met so many helpers. This is the first time I've met someone as brave as you."

"Since you said I didn't cook well, then you can do it. It doesn't taste good, haha..."

The short chef didn't finish his words, but just by looking at his expression and listening to his tone, you could tell that what he didn't say next was definitely not a good thing.

Glancing at him, Jiang He, who was influenced by Liu Angxing's character, said, "Okay."

The short chef nodded disdainfully and stepped aside.

: Damn it, why is Jiang Shen causing trouble again!

: We have seen Jiang Shen’s cooking skills in the last ghost story, but we can only say that he is average.

: Tsk, you can’t be practicing cooking skills while Jiang Shen is having strange stories.

: Forget it, why worry so much? We don’t need to question Jiang Shen’s strength.Oh, I'm talking about fist strength, not cooking ability.

:Jiang Shen: Are you polite?
In the kitchen, Jiang He looked at the hot oil in the pot and the egg liquid on the side, and had an idea in his mind.

Using chopsticks to pick out the egg shells from the egg liquid, Jiang He immediately began to show off his skills.

Beat the egg liquid...

Use chopsticks to stir and spread the rice...

hot oil……

Pour in the egg liquid…

Jiang He silently turned on the substitution mode, and the method of making golden fried rice in "The Little Master of China" came to mind.

[Food Memory] activates!
The iron pot danced in his hands, and he poured the rice into it, turning the spoon to evenly cover every grain of rice with the egg liquid.

The rice in the pot gradually turns golden.

Add salt and stir-fry a few more times.

……

I don't know how long it took, but when everyone was surprised at Jiang He's skill, Jiang He had already prepared golden fried rice.

He put the fried rice on the plate, then closed the lid and brought it to the table.

"Everyone, let's have a try." Jiang He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

Soon, everyone was sitting around the table.

The 1.9-meter-tall, 250-pound chef, wearing a gold-rimmed hat, stretched out his hand and opened the pot lid expectantly.

'Wow, golden legend! ':ah? ? ? ! ! !
: Blanch, blanch!Is this golden fried rice? !

: It’s so funny, I thought I was watching anime!
: I am a college student, give me a bowl!
:I also want! ! !

: Damn it, show it all in my mouth!
As a dazzling golden light shot out, everyone was stabbed to avoid it.

However, along with the burst of golden light is the fragrance that makes your whole body numb just by smelling it.

The saliva couldn't stop secreting. Aunt Zhang couldn't help it at first. She picked up the spoon and filled a bowl directly for herself, and even pressed down the rice just to hold more.

Facing the golden fried rice with its golden color and constant aroma, Aunt Zhang could no longer bear it and put a full spoonful into her mouth.

"meet!"

Aunt Zhang's eyes widened, feeling the golden rice in her mouth, as if the grains were about to explode, and the aroma rushed straight to her brain.

Her hands instinctively moved the food to her mouth, with an intoxicated expression on her face.

Seeing her appearance, the others immediately asked: "How does it taste?"

Aunt Zhang came back to her senses, looked at everyone who kept swallowing saliva, and looked expectantly, and quickly shook her head.

"Too bad to eat!"

Naturally, no one believed it, and since Aunt Zhang could not hesitate to say so, this golden fried rice made them even more curious.

So they finally stopped restraining themselves and started eating one after another.

"Meet!"×5
Including the short chef, everyone who ate the golden fried rice couldn't help but make a sound.

They licked their mouths, looked at each other, and ate even faster. After finishing a bowl, they immediately went to fill the bowl with rice, as if they were not full.

For about three minutes, Jiang He watched helplessly as the golden fried rice slowly disappeared, leaving not even a single grain of rice behind.

As for the chefs, they were obviously full with their stomachs full, but they were still not satisfied.

Seeing this, the smile on Jiang He's face became even brighter. For a chef, how could he not be happy when he could see the diners eating up every last bit of their own rice?

"What's wrong, did we forget to leave some for the people in the front hall?" Aunt Zhang licked her lips and said in hindsight.

Everyone nodded.

This lunch is not just for them, but also for the front desk, cleaning staff, and waiters. They all have to eat.

The quantity prepared was enough, but Jiang He made it so delicious that they were all full.

By the way, Jiang He!
Everyone turned their eyes and looked at Jiang He.

In response, Jiang He smiled helplessly and said: "The rice is gone, I'll make something else."

Everyone nodded and continued to focus on Jiang He, wanting to see what he could do.

Jiang He's eyes swept through the pile of ingredients, and finally locked on a few pieces of tofu and beans.

"Just be him."

Jiang He continued to be busy.

……

Gourmet restaurant outside.

A black car slowly stopped in front of the store. In the driving position, a young woman wearing a dress and white gloves got out of the car and came to the back seat and opened the door.

"Miss, here we are."

It was a girl about 17 or 18 years old, with long blond hair scattered on her back, and a face full of collagen that made people want to pinch it twice, but her big eyes with green pupils made people attracted by just one look. I can't afford to bully her, I only have love and pity.

"Then go in." The girl pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "I don't know why you have to force me to eat. It's just a nutrient solution."

When the young woman heard this, she sighed and said, "Miss, it won't be a long-term thing after all. You still have to overcome anorexia."

The blond girl shook her hair in dissatisfaction and said: "I know, come on in. Anyway, I have been to so many high-end restaurants. This can only be regarded as a mid-range restaurant and there is nothing delicious. It's just a waste of time."

The moment she entered the restaurant and opened the door, the spicy aroma invaded her nostrils.

Before she could frown, her body had already reacted.

She's out of the water!

She's drooling!

(End of this chapter)