Chapter 6 Hello, Boss Mai

"It seems to be a little more even." After cutting the twentieth winter bamboo shoots, Mag picked up two pieces of bamboo shoots, carefully compared them in front of him for a while, and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking down at the pot of bamboo shoots that had been piled up on the side, he couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that it is so difficult to be a chef, I already have the most standard knife skills in my mind, but I have practiced for so long to achieve this. To this extent, those who start from scratch, it is estimated that it takes many years to practice."

Thinking of the comments written by those chefs before, he felt a little embarrassed for the first time, and now these comments have become his standard for completing the task, which can be regarded as self-rewarding.

"System, at this speed, it will take me a few weeks to practice swordsmanship alone. It's impossible to complete the task in three days, right?" Mag stopped and asked in his heart.

"In the God of Cooking test field, the ratio of time to the outside world is 365:1. The host spends a year in the test field, and only one day has passed in the outside world, and the host does not need sleep and rest in the God of Cooking space, and the body does not There will be fatigue, and the ingredients can be supplied indefinitely. I hope the host can have a firm heart of the chef, complete the task as soon as possible, and walk out of the God of Cooking Proving Ground." The voice of the system sounded.

"Is there such an operation?" Mag was a little surprised, even the time ratio can be adjusted, this God of Cooking proving ground is really incredible. However, being locked in this closed kitchen, even the tiredness disappeared, and they could only keep repeating the cooking. Those who were not determined would probably go crazy soon.

"No, I'm going out tomorrow morning before Amy wakes up and cook her the most perfect Yangzhou fried rice for breakfast." Mag suppressed the anxiety in his heart. This was her promise to Amy, and she must Finished, glanced at the date table on the side, held the kitchen knife and continued to cut the bamboo shoots.

He now has four months of non-sleepless work, which would be a year if he changed his normal eight-hour working hours to learn a Yangzhou fried rice. On the premise that he already has a perfect experience in his mind, the time is definitely enough.

Mag had forgotten about time, and the bamboo shoots under his hands changed from lumps to uniform flakes, then into uniform filaments, and then cut into small grains the size of rice grains, becoming more and more skilled and handy.

From bamboo shoots to tree mushrooms to ham and prawns, Mag's choice of ingredients ranges from easy to difficult, and with the increase of proficiency, knife skills are also rapidly improving, and under the mutual verification of those experiences in his mind, progress is made. It can be said to be extremely fast, and even the lively prawns were easily peeled in his hands, and then cut into grains the size of rice grains.

When the time on the wall came to the 100th day, Jiang Hongzheng neatly put the fried rice in the pot into the plate with a spoon, put down the pot and turned off the fire, with a confident smile on his face, "System, this time it should be Okay?"

Fresh out of the pan, Yangzhou Fried Rice has a layer of golden eggs, green green peas, white prawns, gray tree mushrooms, red ham... all kinds of ingredients are perfectly integrated into one. The color of the plate is not messy at all, but it makes people feel bright and harmonious.

A small handful of green chopped green onion was sprinkled on top, the icing on the cake, and the aroma of the fusion of various ingredients rushed to the face, making Mag's throat unable to resist rolling.

The system was silent for a while before speaking out: "According to the criteria previously proposed by the host:

1. The rice grains are distinct, and each grain is perfectly wrapped with eggs. achieved!

2. The color is bright, harmonious, and has appetite. achieved!

3. The taste is delicate, delicious, moderately soft and hard, fragrant, moist and refreshing. achieved!

4. The fragrance is attractive and has a certain degree of recognition. achieved!

The four standards are met at the same time, congratulations to the host for learning authentic Yangzhou fried rice, completing the task, and obtaining a physical fitness +0.5 reward. At the same time, unlock the purchase permission of the ingredients required for Yangzhou Fried Rice, and the use permission of the corresponding kitchen utensils. "

Mag clenched his fist hard,

A sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously. Looking at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of me, I feel like I want to cry.

The last time I felt so hard to accomplish something, I don’t know when it was, and it really felt the most comfortable and enjoyable to achieve my goal.

Of course, what excited him the most was that he could finally cook Amy Yangzhou fried rice with all the flavors and tastes. Thinking of how cute the little guy looked when he was eating, he was already full of anticipation.

"System, can I taste this Yangzhou fried rice?" Looking at the Yangzhou fried rice, Mag, who was not hungry after entering the Chef's Proving Ground, suddenly felt a little hungry.

"The host will automatically exit the God of Cooking Proving Ground in five minutes," the system said.

"Five minutes, that's enough!" Mag quickly took a spoon from the cabinet beside him, dug a spoonful of fried rice from the plate, put it in his mouth, just chewed it a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The fragrance of chopped green onion and eggs are fragrant. The shrimp and ham cut into the size of rice grains are so delicate. After chewing the rice wrapped in eggs, it is full of sweet taste. The taste of various ingredients melts in the mouth. It hits the taste buds, and the aroma still fills the mouth after swallowing.

This taste is absolutely amazing!

For the first time, he discovered that Yangzhou fried rice can be so delicious!

One spoonful is not enough, Mag almost finished the whole bowl of fried rice, and licked back the last piece of rice wrapped in eggs on his lips. While satisfied, he still had the urge to want another bowl. It's too appetizing.

"Millet will definitely like this kind of Yangzhou fried rice. As for the foodies in Noah Continent, no one can resist this taste." Putting down the spoon, Mag recalled the beauty brought by this bowl of Yangzhou fried rice. Experience, the dull mood brought about by doing one thing repeatedly for 100 days suddenly becomes fresh and bright.

Five minutes passed quickly. Jiang Hong only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the big bed. He sat up all of a sudden and turned to look at Ai who was sleeping peacefully on the pink bed beside him. Mi, the dreamy feeling in my heart slowly settled down.

Then I looked at my hands in surprise and clenched my fists. It was the same feeling as in the God of Cooking Proving Ground. The body that could not be done with fists has been greatly improved. Normal activities and There is no problem with cooking.

"The system is really reliable." Mag got up from the bed, moved his hands and feet, glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was already five o'clock in the morning, he looked down at his dirty clothes, and walked a few steps to The wardrobe was opened in front of the wardrobe, and there was only a chef's uniform and a black loli skirt. The chef's uniform made of white shirt has two rows of delicate black buttons, black slacks, and a black and white vertical apron. , a pair of white tights, a pair of black flat shoes, a pair of small white shoes, clean and simple.

Mag took his clothes into the bathroom, took a careful shower, and then took a pair of scissors and cut his wild tan curly hair into a neat short one. After cutting his beard with scissors, he shaved it with a razor. It was all cleaned up, leaving only the faint moustache on the upper lip.

"Sure enough, this is the correct opening posture." Mag reached out and touched his angular face, and looked at himself in the mirror with a completely changed appearance. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. After cleaning up, he successfully transformed from a sloppy bum to a temperamental type. Uncle light.

This time, it is eight points similar to his previous life. The only difference is his body shape. Now his skinny appearance looks too weak and windy. Next, it is time to eat enough food and do more muscle building exercises.

After the narcissism was over, Mag changed into the chef's uniform. After cleaning up neatly, the appearance in the mirror looked a bit like a chef.

"Hello, Boss Mai." Mag said seriously to himself in the mirror, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing again: "Or should I be called Boss Alex?"