Although he said something, he didn't actually get to the point, this is something that needs to be felt, but it is not achieved overnight, it depends on Pan Ruoqian's own understanding and experiment.

"You go to the kitchen with me now, I'm going to try it......" Pan Ruoqian stood up, she couldn't wait.

"This ...... It's too late, can you ...... tomorrow?"

"No, let's do it now......" Pan Ruoqian was really anxious.

"Xiao Qian, it's past two o'clock in the middle of the night now, Xiao Na is also tired, let's do it tomorrow!" Pan Yirong spoke.

Pan Ruoqian thought about it and went upstairs without saying a word, in the face of the facts, she also had to compromise.

"Xiao Na, you have really done extremely in-depth research on curry-flavored dishes, and Xiao Qian has nothing to say, amazing!" Zhuang Youwei gave him a thumbs up.

Pan Yirong put her arm against him and said with a smile: "Xiao Na, you must have spent a lot of time researching, Xiao Qian is going to exchange cooking skills with Na Dipu in ten days, can you have time?"

"Chairman Pan is already specialized in cooking, the real foundation is deeper than mine, and he has a great talent in this area, and he should be able to learn the feel of the ingredients and the control of the heat, I believe that in ten days, she may be surprisingly victorious against Deep, at least it will be amazing!"

Zhuang Youwei and Pan Yirong both nodded, Pan Ruoqian's talent, they never doubted it, and with Xiao Na's guidance, even if they draw a scoop according to the gourd, they will not be ashamed.

Pan Yirong admired Le Liang even more, and watched him nod his head constantly, which made Le Liang unbearable, so he hurriedly said goodbye and went back to the house.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on Le Liang's door, and Pan Ruoqian's urging voice was heard.

Damn, I've only slept for more than three hours, and you're here to urge you, you don't want to die, I still want to die!

There is no way, the task of the system makes him a nanny, and he must be an affinity, people are under the eaves, he has to listen, so he has to get up, simply brush his teeth and wash his face, and come outside.

"I'm going to do it again, you can see if you're there. Pan Ruoqian only slept for more than three hours, maybe not for so long, but she was in good spirits and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Le Liang yawned involuntarily and said, "Chairman Pan, it's not so urgent, there are still a few days, I believe you can do a good job." ”

"I ...... I'll give you a raise......" Pan Ruoqian said.

"I didn't want to ask for more money, and I didn't have to add ...... Then let's take a look!" Seeing that Pan Ruoqian's attitude had improved a lot, Le Liangqiang lifted his spirits and accompanied her to the kitchen.

"It is best to control the amount of salt at 30 grains of fine salt, mainly to make the mutton soft, but not salty, so as not to affect the taste of the curry......" Le Liang said casually.

"Can you control fine salt so precisely?" Pan Ruoqian asked in surprise.

"Ahh Le Liang woke up and quickly explained.

"I don't believe it, you try it, I'll see if it's so accurate. Pan Ruoqian was very skeptical, she, the god of food, could only do about the same, how could she even control the number of grains so accurately!

Le Liang secretly blamed himself for talking too much in a confused state, so he had to take a small spoon and dig out some fine salt, and said: "I've been cooking it for a long time, and I only have feelings for this dish." ”

Pan Ruoqian was so serious that she counted them one by one.

Seeing that she was counting the salt grains, Le Liang smiled bitterly, but she was also helpless, blaming her for not sleeping well, so she blurted out.

"Really thirty grains...... Pan Ruoqian looked at him in surprise, put it in the pot, and asked: "If you double the amount of meat, do you want to add sixty grains?"

"This has something to do with what mutton, I bought the meat quality of the lamb, which is relatively tender and easy to taste, if it is old mutton, and then take it out through the refrigerator, the meat will be aged, and the smell is heavy, and you need to add more to cover it up. The best is the lamb, which has a small smell and a more tender meat......"

Le Liang said something, Pan Ruoqian nodded frequently, her cooking skills are deep, and she naturally understands this aspect, but at this level, she is not as accurate as Le Liang's control.

"Actually, you don't have to be as precise as me, it's about the same, and you can't go wrong with your feel. ”

Pan Ruoqian admits that she can't be accurate in the number of grains, this is what she feels surprised about, is it really that if she does more, she can have this magical feel and eyesight, but she makes a lot of fairy jade pots, so she can't be so accurate, and she just tastes by feeling!

Pan Ruoqian has a new understanding of Le Liang, is he an unborn genius, more genius than himself?

She suddenly became jealous, hoping that he could only be so accurate by making curry mutton, and if he could have such precise control, it would be too terrifying, Gao Shan looked up!

"Do you have a deep study of other curry dishes?" asked Pan Ruoqian.

"Yes, I ...... I specialize in curry dishes. ”

"Can other curry dishes be so precise?"

"Ahem, probably...... It's almost inseparable!"

"Why do you want to specialize in curry dishes?"

"This ...... After eating curry once, I felt that it had a unique taste, and I became interested in it, so I wanted to study it out of control. Le Liang had no choice but to talk nonsense.

"Your cooking skills...... You're really already perfect, so why don't you become a chef?"

"I ...... I like to experience life, I don't like to be confined to one place...... "No way, Le Liang took out the experience of life again.

"Experience life? You come to my house as a nanny to experience life?"

"Yes, we've only signed a three-month contract, and I'll be leaving when it's over. ”

Pan Ruoqian looked at Le Liang strangely, but she didn't continue to ask, this person has a unique thinking, it's a bit weird!

Zhuang Youwei and Pan Yirong also got up, looked into the kitchen, and waited outside to feast again, the smell of mutton last night still seemed to remain in the mouth, too fragrant, so beautiful!

Under the guidance of Le Liang, Pan Ruoqian made a plate of curry mutton, but after tasting it herself, she was not satisfied and asked, "Why can't I make your taste last night?"

Le Liang tasted it and said helplessly: "Actually...... The curry powder should also be put in ...... Precise control, your heat control is good, but the time to adjust the fire is ...... Ahem, a little off, this is a ...... that needs to be exercised"

Pan Ruoqian asked in surprise: "Can you still control the accuracy of the amount of curry powder? I have been controlling the heat according to your professor?"

Le Liang had to say to her again, making her eyes widen and wider, how could she control it so accurately and without any deviation?

At this time, Pan Yirong came in to take a look, walked in directly, and said, "It's done, why don't you take it out, let's try it......"

As she spoke, she took it out, and Le Liang took the dishes and chopsticks and followed behind.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I think it's as delicious as Xiao Na'......" Zhuang Youwei kept nodding his head when he ate.

"Baby girl, I think you've learned how to do it, it's not a good taste!" Pan Yirong praised.

Pan Ruoqian smiled bitterly and shook her head, Zhuang Youwei and Pan Yirong don't have her accomplishments in cooking, they can distinguish between really delicious food, otherwise why would they distinguish between diners and gourmets!

"Ah, Xiaoqian, are you still not satisfied with what you have done?" Pan Yirong asked in surprise.

Pan Ruoqian glanced at Le Liang and said, "You can't taste it...... There's still a distance between what I'm doing and what he's doing, and I'm ...... I'm going to practice it well. ”

Zhuang Youwei and Pan Yirong glanced at each other, they couldn't taste the difference, since Pan Ruoqian said it, it should be.

"Xiao Na, go to the kitchen with me again, I'll try again......" Pan Ruoqian stood up and said.

"This kid, if you don't eat, you have to eat breakfast too! Eat first, and then go to ......" Pan Yirong complained.

Le Liang saw Pan Ruoqian sit down to eat again, and said in his heart that I still want to sleep, I'm really sleepy!

Pan Ruoqian didn't go to the big hotel anymore, she experimented over and over again at home, and under the professor of Le Liang, she can do better and better with a very strong foundation.

It's just that the curry powder is still available, and the mutton is quickly consumed, so Le Liang had to go to the supermarket to buy a lot.

In the afternoon, Pan Yirong had already gone to the singer's club, and Le Liang was still staying up with Pan Ruoqian. She was full of energy, but he was not interested in it, until he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep, no matter how much she screamed, he didn't wake up.

The sound of opening the door woke up Le Liang, got up from the sofa, it was already dark outside, and saw Zhuang Youwei walking in.

I don't know when, there is a light blanket on his body, although the room is warm, but sleeping like him, it is still easy to catch a cold.

"Aunt Pan, thank you! I was so sleepy, I fell asleep on the sofa!" Le Liang said embarrassedly as he sorted out the blanket.

"Xiao Na, don't thank me, when I came back, you were covered with a blanket, which Xiao Qian covered for you. Pan Yirong said with a smile.

Le Liang was slightly surprised, that mean girl would still cover me with a blanket, which was too unexpected!

"What about Xiao Qian?" Zhuang Youwei asked with a smile after hanging up his coat.

"This kid was so hard that I put him to sleep, and he fell asleep. ”

"Xiao Na, how is Xiao Qian doing now?" Zhuang Youwei asked again.

"Chairman Pan is already extremely skilled in cooking, his foundation is particularly deep, and he has a strong comprehension of any food, I think it's very good!" Le Liang didn't boast with a clear conscience, but Pan Ruoqian was indeed very potential, if he hadn't learned the God of Food skills, she would definitely be a well-deserved God of Food in the Source Country.

"I can't wait to try the food, and if it weren't for something at noon, I'd be back. Zhuang Youwei said with great interest.

"Oh, I'll go to the hot dish ...... now," Le Liang said and wanted to go to the kitchen.

"Xiao Na, you go wash up, I'll go hot. Pan Yirong stopped him.

Pan Yirong is hot with a big pot of curry mutton, Pan Yirong has made too much, and the good and the better are mixed together, which still makes the old couple full of praise, and Le Liang is naturally a little worse at eating. First of all, this dish loses its exquisite taste as soon as it is cold and hot, and when it is mixed together, the taste of the food directly decreases, and ordinary people can't eat it.