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“Coach! I want to learn how to cook!”

Seeing Betty lying on the ground with tears and tears, Chen Ze understood what is called an opening lightning strike.

“What are you doing? Are you playing around again?” Chen Ze rolled the eyes, putting the lock on the front door on the ground.

“Huh eh eh? Manager, ah no, coach, I’m serious, please teach me how to cook!” Betty got up quickly, and then smiled like a henchman.

Chen Ze corner of the mouth twitched, then glanced at Betty silently, “I think before that, did you change your clothes and clean up the hygiene by the way?”

“Okay, coach!” Betty rushed to the second floor.

“Don’t call me a coach! I’m not a coach!” Chen Ze was speechless, and he was not the big belly coach Anxi.

“Good coach, no problem coach.” Betty’s voice came upstairs, Chen Ze took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​beating Betty.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he couldn’t hold back for a while and beat Betty. This guy is now more and more skilled at playing stalks, and he probably watched the domestic Ling Lingqi again.

Chen Ze shook the head, and then went back to the kitchen. He planned to make some new cuisine.

“I don’t feel full.” Chen Ze rubbed his stomach. In the morning, he followed Laura and Nina to eat early, and fed Er’Doge by the way.

But he is hungry now, and he doesn’t know if Laura and Nina who have gone back feel hungry.

“Be an Omurice.” Chen Ze turned on the rice cooker and took a look. It was good, there was still a lot of cold rice in it.

But this time Chen Ze does not intend to be a normal Omurice, he intends to be a Kyoto Omurice.

This is probably because Chen Ze accidentally glanced at the video when he was washing the dishes before, and then he was cut away by the knife, and the Cuisine, which was flowing down and wrapped in the rice, became interested.

Chen Ze took a piece of chicken out of the refrigerator, diced it, and then took some shiitake mushrooms, which was also chopped and set aside.

Kyoto Omurice also has a unique requirement for rice. It does not simply put the white rice underneath. In that case, it would be better to make Egg Fried Rice.

“Some more onions, but why do I think of curry when I talk about onions?” Chen Ze chopped the onions and blinked suspiciously.

Humans are such wonderful creatures, and their association ability is particularly strong.

For example, at this moment, Chen Ze thought of curry when he cut the onion, then thought of the 3 brothers in India, and then thought of the magical dining habits of Indians, and suddenly lost his appetite.

“I think it’s better to watch less marketing accounts in the future, otherwise I lose my appetite when I think of India.” Chen Ze shook the head, trying to throw out the scene of Indians eating with their hands and going to the toilet with their hands.

Chen Ze looked at the butter in the pot, then poured the onion in, then added chicken and mushrooms, and added some tomato sauce.

Yes, Omurice not only has ketchup on the surface of the eggs, but also in the fried rice, but in general, the taste is still ok.

After a while, Chen Ze prepared Omurice’s rice. After putting the rice on the plate, Chen Ze began to prepare the most important step of Kyoto Omurice.

Chen Ze concentrates one’s mind, looking at the eggs in the frying pan, while stirring with chopsticks, wait until the bottom is set, and the middle is half-cooked, slowly tilt the frying pan, put the 2 sections together, and move it quickly On the fried rice.

“Come on.” Chen Ze followed the same pattern and prepared another Kyoto Omurice, otherwise he would be annoyed by Betty later.

“Manager~” said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

“What is this?” Betty looked at what was in front of her curiously.

“Eat like this.” Chen Ze gave a demonstration. He picked up the knife and cut the upper egg from the middle. The egg separated instantly, covering the rice below.

Chen Ze picked up the spoon, took a spoon and tasted it, the taste was not bad, although it felt a little weird.

“It’s delicious, Manager, when will you teach me this Cuisine~” Betty looked at Chen Ze eagerly.

Chen Ze corner of the mouth twitched, and then looked at Betty seriously “Are you sure you are serious?”

“Yes, I went back and discussed with Lindsey yesterday…” Then Betty said what happened yesterday.

“Well, I don’t have any skills. I can’t make money from games like Lindsey. Magic is not good. Except for Manager’s Cuisine, I can’t think of other ways to succeed.” Betty looked serious.

“Are you sure you have no other way to succeed except Cuisine?” Chen Ze is deeply suspicious. In his opinion, Betty would be very good if he were to be an anchor. Such beautiful mudslide girls are rare. .

“Yes, you can barely make a living by selling Cuisine.” Betty nodded very seriously.

Chen Ze swallowed the last spoonful of Omurice and stood up. Now that Betty made up his mind, Chen Ze didn’t mind teaching her.

“Then you eat quickly, and then come to the kitchen with me.” Chen Ze clapped his hands.

Chen Ze feels that although he is not really a Chef, there is no problem teaching Betty to cook basic cuisine. Even more how as long as he is not a pig, he teaches himself and learns to cook is not a problem.

Then Chen Ze regretted it, and his regretful face turned blue.

“This is sugar, not salt!”

“I asked you to cut the diced meat, what are you cutting? The diced meat?” Chen Ze looked at the diced meat that was half of his palm in his hand, wishing to make Betty into diced meat.

“I’ll say it again, here can be like this…”

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry Manager! I didn’t mean it!” Betty hurriedly wiped the magic array with a towel. If it weren’t for the protection of the magic array, this pot dish would hit Chen Ze’s face directly.

After an hour, Chen Ze dumped the discarded Cuisine into the garbage bag again, and then threw a bag full of kitchen waste into the black hole rose.

“I think you can’t.” Chen Ze shook the head, Betty really deserves to be Betty, the simplest Egg Fried Rice, she has the ability to make sugar fried rice that is too sweet.

Looking at Betty, who was obviously disappointed, Chen Ze couldn’t help scratching his head. How to solve this problem?

It seems that Betty really has no talent for Cuisine. Laura has gradually changed a lot, but Betty is still the same.

“Oh, let’s go this way, I will teach you the simplest Cuisine.” Chen Ze sighed, didn’t expect that after many years, he made this thing again.

“Huh? What is it?” Betty felt refreshed.

“Look, these are 2 slices of bread sprinkled with sesame seeds. This is a piece of fried beef, ah~ppa…no, lettuce, cheese and tomatoes.”