"No more. I want to eat this now. "
"Good." Ink when the hook lip, hand gently rub her hair top, "you wait, I'll do it for you now."
*
Jiang Luoli thought that she had chosen the simplest one. Mo Shixiu could do it anyway.
But she was wrong.
Her almost omnipotent husband was defeated in a bowl of tomato omelette for the first time.
Mo Shixiu is very serious.
The chef also teaches very carefully.
But when the finished product came out, he still had to admit that people really can't be omnipotent.
No matter how powerful.
He can easily do things that ordinary people find difficult, but he is actually difficult to get by a bowl of simple tomato fried egg noodles.
The eggs in the bowl, visible to the naked eye, were fried into charcoal black.
The noodles have been cooked for a long time. After a while, they paste into a ball in the bowl, just like dough.
He looked at the bowl of fried egg noodles without any appearance, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.
Then, he saw the man frown, his eyes showed dissatisfaction.
Mo Shixiu swallowed the noodles in his mouth very hard.
After a few seconds, he dropped his chopsticks and turned around. His cold, dark eyes narrowed. His voice didn't sound very pleasant: "what's the matter? Why do I make noodles like this? Which step didn't I do well? "
"This..." the chef, who won many international awards, was staring into a cold sweat on his forehead and said in a hurry, "Sir, those steps are really right. It may be that the time and the temperature are not well controlled. "
To be honest, let him be an international chef to teach me how to make tomato omelette, it's definitely overqualified.
Naturally, the chef can make a bowl of tomato fried egg noodles.
Of course, I have absolute confidence to teach Mo Shixiu.
After all, it's just a bowl of noodles. There's no cooking skill.
The chef did not expect that Mo Shixiu would cook the noodles like this.
The whole bowl of noodles looks terrible.
It's like mixing everything together. The noodles are pasted and the tomatoes are rotten. Anyway, they sell very badly.
Mo Shixiu stared at the bowl of noodles he had just cooked and frowned, "didn't you master the time and the heat?"
"Yes." The chef said respectfully, "as long as you master these two points well, there will be no problem. In fact, this bowl of noodles is not so bad. It's very rare for you to cook like this for the first time. "
The chef went against his conscience and flattered: "besides, this is the meal that the husband cooked for the young lady. I think appearance and taste are the second, sir can have this heart is extremely rare. No matter what you do, the young lady will like it. "
"If we want to do it, we must do it well." Mo Shixiu took the bowl of noodles and poured it into the dustbin. "I'll do it again."
Moshixiu stayed in the kitchen for a long time.
For a long time, Jiang Luoli, who was waiting for him, could not sit still.
Because Mo Shi has been cooking a bowl of tomato fried egg noodles for more than an hour.
It's not done yet.
Jiang Luoli came down from upstairs. As soon as he got to the hall, he saw several maids standing on one side and whispering.
Everyone, with a very envious expression on his face.
"It's very kind of you to cook for your wife. Is this your first time cooking? It's only young men who have such treatment. "
"What's this, madam? It's not for the sake of the young lady,