"Whew." With a crisp sound of oil popping, the rice wrapped in egg yolks was poured into the prepared iron pot. With the addition of rice, an inaudible fragrance spreads. Although it is a smell that is difficult for ordinary people to smell, it is very clear to Zhuang Xiaoyuan. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a relaxed smile that everything was under control.

After Zhuang Xiaoyuan directly turned the flame to the maximum with his left hand, he grabbed the grip of the iron pot, took the spatula with his right hand and began to quickly stir the rice in the wok. With the upward upward thrust of the left hand, the thrust of the right hand pushes the rice forward. The golden rice flipped in the air in a perfect arc and fell back into the pot. Stir-fried four or five times, and in less than a minute, Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned off the flame on the stove.

In the short period of less than a minute just now, there was no aroma at all, as if the aroma that should have existed was blocked by the raging flames, and only the heat of the flames could be felt around.

Grab the grip of the iron pot with your left hand and move it out of the stove, and as the iron pot tilts, the plump grains of golden rice are poured into the prepared large plate. The spatula was not needed, and as the iron pan tilted, the golden rice rolled slippery and slippery onto the plate, leaving not a single grain in the iron pan. When the last grain of rice is poured into the plate, before anyone around can take a closer look, the golden rice is covered by a shiny lid. At the same time, it also blocks the aroma that should be scattered. Inside the lid, which is hard to see with the naked eye, the heat from the rice begins to swirl inside.

After covering the rice, Zhuang Xiaoyuan took the spatula and walked to the side of the pot washing pool, and spent a few minutes brushing the iron pot and spatula back into place, and then picked up the fried rice covered with the plate lid and walked to Feng Guoqing.

At this time, a small folding table had already been set up in front of Feng Guoqing. Originally, this was used for employees to take a break and eat snacks. Now it's just the right time for them to taste Zhuang Xiaoyuan's dishes.

"Come on, please try the unique dish of Chugoiban, Golden Fried Rice." Gently put the plate in front of Feng Guoqing, Zhuang Xiaoyuan with a subtle smile on his face, stretched out his right hand and slowly opened the lid of the plate in the onlookers who helped the kitchen around him.

As the lid opens, a golden light radiates from within. When the lid of the plate was removed, the surrounding kitchen workers only felt that there was a vast golden light in front of them, and their eyes involuntarily focused on the fried rice on the plate, in the golden light, the fried rice was like the sun showing its strong sense of existence.

"This is the Golden Fried Rice." Feng Guoqing had a surprised expression on his face, and he couldn't understand why the cooking actually glowed, and from the faces of the kitchen workers and helpers who surrounded him, he could see that the golden light just now was not his hallucination. It's not scientific at all, it's not magical.

In fact, this is very scientific, how does the golden fried rice in the world of China shine Zhuang Xiaoyuan doesn't know, but the golden light emitted by her own golden fried rice is deliberately controlled by her. With the help of Erina's strong cooking skills, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stir-fried this golden fried rice in less than a minute, and covered the sealed plate before her heat could dissipate.

The heat from the golden fried rice is diffused in the plate, and the pot is washed and then brought out just now to give her time to settle and condense, when the golden fried rice lifts the lid, the surrounding lights are shrouded in the smoke around the golden fried rice to form a certain degree of reflection, plus the golden yellow of the fried rice itself. It will emit a golden light of cooking.

It's easy to explain, but it's not so simple to actually do. For the brilliance of this golden fried rice, the most important thing is the cooking time, and if you want to fry the fried rice evenly heated in such a short time, so that the temperature does not affect the taste, and the heat cannot be dissipated too warm, the key is to grasp the degree.

The onlookers didn't know all of the above, and now they were all watching Feng Guoqing taste this glowing dish that seemed to them to be full of magic.

Under the watchful eyes of the people around him, Feng Guoqing calmly picked up the spoon and stretched it out to this dish that had begun to exude a unique fragrance.

When the first bite of golden fried rice was put in his mouth, Feng Guoqing only felt that he was in a bustling town, surrounded by busy people. Occasionally, the uncles and aunts who walked by nodded to themselves with smiles, and a few hens and fruits ran by with a cry at their feet. The scent of rice from nowhere spread through the town, and the slanting sun seemed to indicate that the town's meal time was about to begin.

When Feng Guoqing came back to his senses from the deliciousness of the food, there was no grain of golden fried rice left on the plate in front of him into his stomach: "Okay, it's so delicious." It's a picture of the food, and I felt like I was seeing another world just now, and this is the real taste. ”

After eating such a dish, Feng Guoqing completely put his mind at ease, originally he just trusted Zhuang Xiaoyuan to let go of the anxiety in his heart, but now that he has seen the solid evidence, this is really reassuring, if it is handed over to her, it will definitely surprise the elites of the front-line troops tonight.

In fact, due to the invasion of demons, humanity has lost most of its land, and now it can only retreat in the city surrounded by the city walls. Moreover, in the earliest resistance battles, a large number of talents were lost, many existing stunts were wiped out, and many superb skills were greatly regressed.

The cooking skills are the same, the original superb chefs in this world cannot be the same as now, there are only three or four in the entire city. As soon as something goes wrong, no one adds to it. This is also due to the fact that many chefs have died in the initial battle, and chefs have no self-defense skills, and even fewer can come to such marginal cities, most of which are concentrated in the relative safety of central cities.

With Zhuang Xiaoyuan's extraordinary cooking ability after the transformation, in terms of deliciousness. I'm afraid that the god-costumed warriors with the guardian god of the kitchen god in the central city are slightly inferior, but the god-worn warriors of the god of kitchen can provide others with an increase in ability, which Zhuang Xiaoyuan does not have. In other words, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's cooking ability can only be enjoyed spiritually, but it does not have much practical value.

With a slightly regretful sigh, Feng Guoqing shook off the thoughts in his mind and looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyuan: "Xiaoyuan, today's chef will be handed over to you." If there are no problems, you will be officially appointed as the acting head chef of the big kitchen. Remuneration is based on the standard of the official head chef. ”

"Yes, thank you, Uncle Feng. Well, cough, cough. Isn't that a matter of course? The still awkward double tone. If you want to be completely free and not be affected by the transformation of the character, Zhuang Xiaoyuan still has a long way to go.