The next morning, when An Ran woke up, it was already past eight o'clock.

Today, Xu Wan went to the company again, and Enron estimated that there was basically no chance of going to the base this summer.

After washing, An Ran stretched his waist, and when he walked out of the room, he happened to meet the executive's house outside the door.

"Morning!" An Ran greeted with a smile.

"You're early, too!" said the executive smiled.

This is probably the guest who got up the most "early" among all the guests he received!

He'd just seen the time, and it's eight forty!

Who used to live here didn't get up before six o'clock?

It is estimated that this person will regard the time close to nine o'clock as early.

However, the customer is God.

He said it was already early!

"Because it's still early, the kitchen is not ready to be early, you see what you have in the morning, I will immediately order the kitchen to prepare!"

The executive paused.

"Early!"

An Ran glanced at the executive's family and smacked his lips, he naturally knew that he got up late, and he must have been gone sooner.

After thinking about it, he said, "You don't have to trouble the kitchen, I'll prepare it myself, you can help me prepare some ingredients." ”

The executive was slightly stunned, looked at An Ran and hesitated, and was a little puzzled: "This is not good, right? After all, you are a customer, how can there be any reason for you to do it yourself?"

I'm afraid that this master doesn't want to come out where to come out, every chef in the State Guesthouse has his own kitchen, except for some deputies, basically no one else will touch it.

"It's okay, I just want to try!" An Ran smiled.

After all, Enron's identity is a bit special, and it was personally arranged by the above.

Seeing An Ran's insistence, the executive thought for a while and nodded: "Then wait a minute, I'll help you ask!"

After the executive finished speaking, he turned around and left, and walked back after about ten minutes.

"It's been arranged for you, please come with me!" the executive bowed slightly, half a step behind to lead the way.

Each floor of the State Guesthouse has its own kitchen, and Enron naturally followed the executive's home to the kitchen of Building 18.

"Wait a minute!" said the executive, in front of an antique wooden door.

After speaking, he walked to a cabinet to the side and took out a set of chef's clothes, and then handed it to An Ran.

"This is the requirement of the chef here, you must wear a chef's uniform, and after entering it, you can't use the main stove!"

The executive reminded.

"Okay!" An Ran nodded, these are not a big deal.

Seeing An Ran agree, the executive family breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "This is the private kitchen of Shi Wenying, the head chef of Building 18, this time I told him about you, and Shi Lao agreed to your request, but the time is only one hour!"

An Ran nodded when he heard this, took the chef's uniform, put it on his body, and put on the chef's hat again.

"It fits well!"

The executive smiled, and helped An Ran stuff a trace of hair exposed on the outside of the chef's hat into the hat, and then took out a key and opened the door.

"Please, most of the ingredients are stored in the storage room next to them, if you need some special ingredients, you can call me if you need them!"

Executives get out of the way.

An Ran nodded and walked in.

There is no particularly large kitchen as expected, and the kitchen in front of me is about 100 square meters, and there are several stoves.

An Ran was attracted by a stove on the edge at a glance, it was an old earthen stove, and he was slightly stunned, a little incredible.

Hotels of this specification have magically seen this kind of earthen stove that can only appear in the countryside.

"Is this the main stove?" An Ran was a little moved.

He has such a stove at home, burning firewood, don't underestimate this kind of earthen stove, it is also stir-fried and cooked, this kind of earthen stove is often more than a grade higher than the gas stove, the fragrance is more than one grade.

"It's a pity!"

An Ran shook his head, there is no doubt that the earthen stove is delicious for cooking, but it is wood-burning, and after glancing at the small compartment behind the stove, he didn't see firewood, and he couldn't use it if he wanted to.

After another look, An Ran walked to a stove on the other side, and took a look at the stove, knives, spices, pots and pans were all neatly placed.

After a glance, he walked to the other side and pushed open a small wooden door.

This is a place to store ingredients, and when you walk in, there are seven or eight simple shelves, a bit like bookshelves, with different ingredients on each floor, which is very easy to choose.

After all, he just ate it himself, and Enron didn't make much of it this time.

"Steam a basket of steamed buns, add a bowl of porridge, ojbk!" An Ran planned the breakfast menu.

Soon I started looking for ingredients one by one, pork, green onions, flour, rice------

First, put the washed rice in a pot and boil.

An Ran just started making steamed buns, the flour in the kitchen is the best high-gluten flour, the flour of white flowers, and you can smell a faint wheat fragrance.

Put the appropriate amount of flour into a cleaned kneading basin, and then start to add the appropriate amount of warm water and egg mixture.

Kneading dough is a technical job, which must be done in three light, there is no sticky flour in the basin on the hands, and the surface of the dough is smooth.

Knead the dough, cover with a warm damp cloth and set aside to ferment.

The stuffing is the stuffing of pork and green onions, the stuffing is full of ingredients, and it took about ten minutes of busy work to basket ten buns the size of a baby's fist in turn.

"That's it!"

The steamer was filled with steam, and the porridge in the casserole began to boil over low heat.

An Ran thought about it, then went into the food storage room and got a plate of mustard.

[Ding, you quietly made a delicacy and got a gift from the food!]

[You've got a seed!]

An Ran, who had just walked out of the storage room, suddenly paused, then looked at the mustard in his hand, and then looked at the porridge that was still boiling, and the buns on the steamer.

", the grilled fish I carefully prepared didn't burst, the steamed buns didn't burst, the porridge I boiled didn't burst, and a plate of mustard exploded?"

Enron couldn't believe it.

1% probability, the one I carefully prepared did not explode, but prepared a dish that is almost equal to the ready-made mustard exploding?

"I'm afraid I don't have any misunderstanding about this elaborate?" An Ran looked at the mustard in his hand and fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a while, he faintly had some vague concepts in his heart, and then he opened his daily behavior investment interface.

[Host: Enron]

[Daily behavior level: LV1 (1/10)]

[Existing daily income investment: (1) Angel investment: income of 0.01 yuan per second. 】

【Existing Daily Behavior Investment: Food】

[Daily balance: 975.44 yuan]

[Trigger Bonus: 1 Seed [Claim]]

An Ran looked at the label behind the income column and was a little disappointed.

A seed is really just a seed, and it has nothing to do with special abilities.

After thinking about it, he clicked on it anyway.

As the finger fell, an emerald green seed flickered slightly in the air, and then fell directly.

Enron reacted quickly and immediately caught it.

"Glowing seeds?"

Looking at the seeds emitting a green light in his hand, An Ran was a little stunned.

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