Ye Feng ran away and slipped back to the leader's hall.
Ethereal family kitchen.
Xia Wenwen stood on the ground and stared at Li Jiaojiao and others. For a moment, the scene was quiet.
"Did I hear you right?"
"She is the descendant of the ancient sage of the scorching sun!"
"Doesn't she have the blood of a saint?"
"Younger martial sister, I heard you like it very much?"
Li Jiaojiao and the disciples of the kitchen all squatted down, surrounded Xia Wenwen, who was made up of powder and jade, and asked one by one.
"Yes!" Xia Wenwen gently nodded his chin, stretched out his hand to suck his right index finger, looked at all kinds of ingredients in the back kitchen, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
This move made all the disciples laugh.
Li Jiaojiao put her hands on Xia Wenwen's tender shoulders and said softly, "younger martial sister, what do you want to eat? We'll make it for you to ensure that you are fed in vain."
"Really? That's great! " Xia Wenwen's eyes lit up and became excited.
She added, "but I'm very picky about food. It doesn't taste good. I don't want to eat."
The disciples laughed again.
"Younger martial sister, you don't see who we are."
"This is a ethereal Houchu!"
"Who is not the king of kitchen or the king of kitchen? Especially elder martial sister Jiao Jiao, she is recognized as the kitchen god. "
The disciples spoke with great confidence.
"Ah, really? I can't help it! " Xia Wenwen spat and smacked his mouth.
"I'll give you an egg fried rice first." A teenager stood up and volunteered.
His name is Bai Hanlin, Linghai Yizhong.
Some time ago, Bai Hanlin walked outside and participated in the spirit kitchen competition in a three-star city. He won the first place and was respected as the "young kitchen king" by the world.
"It's senior brother Bai!"
"He's the young chef king. I'm sure he can make the younger martial sister eat a lot."
The disciples talked.
At this time, Bai Hanlin had started cooking oil.
Although it was just an egg fried rice, Bai Hanlin was not careless at all.
Making fried rice with eggs seems simple, but it's not simple. It's a great test of your skills!
Hiss!
Bai Hanlin's method is to start the pot and burn the oil, then pour the slightly wet and scattered rice into the pot and start to stir fry evenly.
next.
He poured the well stirred raw eggs into the rice, added salt and began to stir fry evenly.
For the control of fire, Bai Hanlin is also unique.
Soon.
The fried rice in the pot becomes one grain by one, showing a light golden color, glittering and translucent as gold and jade. With the fragrant taste, it makes people move their fingers.
"Gollum!"
Many disciples swallowed saliva.
Even Li Jiaojiao thinks that the appearance and smell of this fried rice with eggs are almost perfect, but she doesn't know how it tastes.
"Out of the pot!"
Bai Hanlin puts the fried rice with eggs in a white ceramic bowl, compacts and flattens it in the bowl, and then reverses it on a plate to make it hemispherical.
The final stage.
Bai Hanlin put a pair of chopsticks on the right side of the plate and sent them to Xia Wenwen.
"Come and have a taste!"
The disciples were smelling the smell and felt very good. They all wanted to eat. Xia Wenwen kept swallowing.
She picked up her chopsticks, took a grain of rice and put it in her mouth.
It melts at the entrance, soft and waxy and sweet!
This is Xia Wenwen's first impression of fried rice with eggs. Then, there is a strong fragrance blooming between her lips and teeth, stimulating her taste buds and giving her a faint sense of happiness.
On his small face, he showed a satisfied smile.
"Younger martial sister, how do you feel?"
Bai Hanlin asked hurriedly.
Xia Wenwen didn't speak, but began to pick up rice. He ate up a plate of egg fried rice in two or three times. He felt dissatisfied and even began to lick the plate, which shocked everyone.
That's enough!
Are you sure she's a little girl?
Everyone was stunned.
"Wow, the taste is good, the taste is also very good, and the fried rice with eggs is also very fragrant, but there is a little more oil."
Xia Wenwen began to comment.
"Ah? There's too much oil. It's impossible! " Bai Hanlin blinked and tried to recall the process of frying rice.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
When pouring oil, he seemed to pour a little more oil because of inertia.
But under normal circumstances, most people don't think there is a problem.
After all, just a little oil.
But Xia Wenwen said, "my taste is very sensitive and I have high requirements for food. I'll give you 6 points for the egg fried rice of senior brother!"
"Ah? Why only 6 points? " Bai Hanlin was silly.
He's the kitchen king!
Why is there only 6 points for such a good fried rice with eggs?
"Out of 10 points, you can get 6 points and pass!" Xia Wenwen counted with his fingers, "many spiritual kitchens in the scorching sun world can't even make egg fried rice on the passing line!"
Bethlehem Linton frowned.
He got six points in emotion. Thank God.
"Younger martial brother, your fried rice with eggs is indeed defective. Try to improve it next time." Li Jiaojiao finally spoke.
She is the kitchen god.
As soon as he opened his mouth, others immediately dared not refute.
"Practitioners have a keen sense of perception. Sometimes, when there is one more grain of salt and one more drop of oil, they will be tasted. Especially for the younger martial sister who has a very sensitive sense of taste, the slightest difference is a failure."
Li Jiaojiao looked at Xia Wenwen as if she saw a treasure.
"You may not know the great significance of junior sister to us."
These words stunned the disciples.
"I see!"
A clever female disciple of Bing Xue immediately realized, "the younger martial sister's taste is very sensitive and even surpasses US practitioners. Therefore, she is a natural gourmet!"
Li Jiaojiao nodded again and again: "yes, the younger martial sister is a gourmet. She can point out the shortcomings of food. We will adjust on this basis and the level will continue to improve."
All the other disciples suddenly realized when they heard this.
"So, younger martial sister is so powerful!"
Bai Hanlin and other disciples were bright in front of them, and their eyes changed when they looked at Xia Wenwen.
"Younger martial sister, I'll work hard for you in the future."
Li Jiaojiao squatted down and pinched Xia Wenwen's face.
"OK, elder martial sisters and brothers are responsible for cooking, and I'll be responsible for eating." Xia Wenwen raised his fist and licked his lips.
She felt that in the ethereal sect, she must be full.
Later, the disciples began to cook good dishes.
Even Li Jiaojiao began to do it.
Not long.
There are more than 100 dishes on the long table in the back kitchen, flying in the sky, running underground and swimming in the water.
"Wow! This is a little salty. "
"This dish is good, but it's a little sweet."
"Elder martial sister Jiao Jiao's iron squid is so delicious that there are almost no shortcomings. To say the shortcomings, the amount is too small to eat at all."
Xia Wenwen showed a strong appreciation ability.
Although she has never heard of professional gourmet training, her taste talent is the biggest dependence.
Just by telling the feelings they tasted, the disciples can find their own shortcomings and apply the medicine to the case.
On the ethereal peak.
Ye Feng looked at the picture projected by the kitchen, touched his chin and nodded secretly.
"This little girl is really good!"