Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

  Chapter 111 Self-doubt

  120 servings of rice, in short, the plan is to make six kinds of fried rice.

   are small fried beef rice, Yangzhou fried rice, egg fried rice, banana fried rice, spring fried rice, egg and celery fried rice.

  20 servings of each type of fried rice.

  Tang Zhen and their fried rice are made with small fried beef rice and Yangzhou fried rice according to the simple words of Xuanke.

  I thought they had the foundation, but they saw the end from the beginning next to her, and the results should be pretty good.

  The fact is that the brief thought is too good. She looked at the six pots of fried rice in front of her and fell into deep self-doubt.

  Is it because she can't teach people, or is Uncle Tang and the others so poor that she can't move them?

   sighed deeply. In short, he first commented on Luoyang’s beef fried rice, “It’s too oily, I’m surprised. Why do you want to stir up half a pot of oil when you’re cooking?

  Look for yourself, is your little fried beef rice still called little fried beef rice?

  This is obviously oil-soaked beef rice. "

  Luoyang, "···"

  Luoyang wiped the sweat from his forehead. Could he say that he was worried about mashing the pot, thinking that adding more oil would not confuse it?

   Must not, in short, he is not in a good mood now, he is afraid of being scolded.

   Then smiled and admitted his mistake, "I, I won't be able to do it next time."

"hope so."

  Simply made a faint hum, and then commented on Tang Zhen's fried rice.

  Different from the problem of too much oil in Luoyang, Tang Zhen’s fried rice will not make people feel like they can’t swallow.

  In addition to the lack of time for stir-frying, which caused uneven heating and did not allow the rice and ingredients to blend together perfectly, it could barely pass.

  As a person who has fried rice for the first time, being able to eat it so that people don’t feel like eating and swallowing is progress.

  I really can’t ask too much, otherwise I’m simply worried that I will die of anger.

  Tang Zhen was happy when he heard that, and asked with a smile, "Meaning that I am qualified for this pot of rice?"

  It's not doing well, and it's pretty beautiful.

  Simply hummed, and said lightly, "What do you think, if you are not qualified, there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"Oh."

  Tang Zhenyi responded, and quickly cheered up and said, "I think I can improve by cooking."

   "I look forward to your next pot of rice."

   faintly replied, and briefly glanced over Josh and the others.

  To these four people, her attitude is not so gentle, nor can she be gentle.

  You must know that these four people are fried rice in her urgent marking and pointing, and the result is...

  Don’t mention it.

  So, she pointedly pointed out the serious mistakes made by several people in the process of fried rice, and then severely criticized several people.

  The few people who criticized directly couldn't raise their heads, so I promised that they won't commit another crime next time.

  After reviewing the six pot meal, in short, there is a feeling of being hollowed out.

  Teaching people is really tired, especially teaching a few people who have the foundation but can't help them.

  But there is no way to be tired. If you agree, you have to continue teaching.

  Can't give up halfway.

  She doesn’t believe in teaching it today.

   Ordered the remaining rice on the counter and the ingredients used to fry the rice, "Go on, I'll look at another pot."

"okay."

  Tang Zhen, who knows where his shortcomings and mistakes are, is now full of fighting spirit, swiftly brushing the pot over the fire and pouring the oil, stir frying the ingredients, and then adding the rice.

  With the experience of the failure of the first pot, the situation of the second pot has been greatly improved.

  In addition to the absence of the pot, the other steps are remarkable, and the finished product is much better than the first pot.

  After tasting the fried rice of several people one by one, a simple smile finally appeared on Jian Yan’s expressionless face.

   "Yes, it will get better and better if you keep this pace."

  　 Thank God Xinyang, YIYI, and Yu Zhi for their rewards, (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

  (End of this chapter)