Kohei Somaya's small shop is located next street, and it is essentially a public canteen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Kohei Chuangzhen opened the door lock and pulled the roller shutter door up, revealing the curtain inside, and opened the curtain with one hand and made a gesture to Shao An behind him to invite in.

Walking into the interior of the cafeteria, the interior layout is revealed with the light of the lights, the internal space of the canteen is not very large, there are several dining tables, and at the end is the kitchen isolated by a curtain, the structure is very simple and clear.

"Well, put this on. Kohei Soma handed over an apron.

Shao An took the apron, which was obviously too fat, and put it on his body with a wry smile.

"Are you sure there will be business coming to you when you come to open your shop so early? If it's just breakfast, aren't people more inclined to eat at home? ”

In the face of Shao'an's question, Kohei Chuangzhen proudly gave the answer: "You are right, but my canteen has a unique attraction, and the residents here like to come to my small shop to eat." ”

Kohei Soma, who grew up in the cafeteria, has a special affection for his own small shop, even if he was suspected of being a third-rate chef born in the public cafeteria during the Yuanyue Academy, he has never had any inferiority complex, but has continued to use his extraordinary strength to dispel people's doubts, proving that chefs born in the public cafeteria can also be outstanding.

As a layman, Shao'an can't understand such feelings for the time being, but at this time he has already developed a trace of interest in cooking.

Kohei Sojin tied his headscarf and said energetically, "Let's start preparing, today's breakfast serves soup and omelet rice." ”

"So what should I do? As if I don't know anything. ”

Shao An looked at Kohei Chuangzhen with a blank expression, he didn't know what to prepare for at all.

At this time, Kohei Chuangzhen had a malicious smile on his face.

"I've actually been thinking seriously about how to let my cousin who has no foundation get started quickly, and finally I decided to let my cousin start with the [cut] aspect, so I'll leave this to your cousin to deal with. ”

Kohei Soma pointed to a few round things in the vegetable basket not far away, which were the tear-jerking artifact onions.

"Onions?!, you don't want me to cut onions!"

Shao An somewhat understood the connotation of Kohei Chuangzhen's previous malicious smile.

"That's right, chopping onions, because I can't find a better dish for beginners to practice their skills than onions. ”

Seeing Kohei Sojin's expression on his face that the conspiracy was about to succeed, Shao An decided that he couldn't let him succeed so easily.

"Cousin, I really don't know how to do this, why don't you make a demonstration first?"

Shao'an's answer was reasonable, so that Kohei Chuangzhen couldn't find any reason to refute it, so he did a demonstration himself.

"Cutting onions is very simple, just carefully and carefully cut the onions evenly between each knife. ”

Kohei Chuangzhen held a kitchen knife and cut off most of the onion three times and five by two, and the whole process was smooth without a pause, because the speed was fast enough, it was naturally not affected by the onion.

"Don't you choke your eyes? ”

Shaoan is quite skeptical of this phenomenon that goes against the norm.

"If you cut too much, you will get used to it, and if you cut it quickly, it will not be affected much, it is nothing more than practice makes perfect. ”

Kohei Chuangzhen handed the kitchen knife in his hand to Shao'an, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Cousin, it's up to you next, it's just an onion, just swing the knife, the only thing you need to pay attention to is just evenness. ”

Shao An gritted his teeth and took the kitchen knife, he knew that this tear was settled today, after all, he was just a novice.

Standing in front of the board where Kohei Sojin was standing just now, he took over the remaining half of the onion, and looked at the fine and uniform onion grains that had been cut out, and a sense of unyielding strength surged up in his heart.

(Isn't it just an onion? Isn't it just an even size? what's not to be done.) )

Shao'an, who entered the serious mode, finally began the experience of cutting onions, but unfortunately there is a big gap between reality and imagination.

Due to the incorrect posture of holding the onion's left hand, the first knife was cut crooked because of the shaking of the onion, and the result was that a column of inferior products from large to small was left, and Shao'an, who did not believe in evil, tried another knife, this time he used a lot of force to hold down the onion, but the result was still shaking.

"I'll go, this onion can't be fixed!"

Shao An cast a pleading look at Kohei Chuangzhen, who immediately put down his work and came to assist.

"It's my negligence, I forgot that I haven't taught my cousin the correct cutting posture, come on, let me teach you by hand this time. ”

Shao An was speechless for a while, and Kohei Chuangzhen, who was standing behind him, fiddled with his hands as if he was teaching elementary school students how to write, which was a bad feeling.

(This thing must be deliberate, he must be really revenge, he must be venting his personal anger, what a narrow-minded person!)

Shao An kept thinking maliciously in his heart, but on the other hand, he was helplessly manipulated.

Unconsciously, his eyes felt sour, and tears gathered together silently, and finally dripped on the back of Kohei Soma's hand.

Shao'an realized at this moment, Xingping Chuangzhen was really using a legitimate teaching pit.

"Oh, I'm choking on my eyes, cousin, do you want to take a break first?" asked Kohei Soma, who felt the water droplets falling.

"No, I feel like I've got the hang of it, so let's cut the onion in one go. Shao An replied with tears in his eyes.

"It's really a touching spirit, since your cousin is so insistent, I really have no reason to stop it, come on!"

……

Pressing the onion, holding the kitchen knife, facing the curtain, tears streaming down his face, at this moment, Shao An is like a god of food possessed, he is cutting vegetables with his heart, it's strange!

In fact, Shao'an used the [Spiritual Victory Dafa] at this time, treating the onion that had not yet been cut as Xingping Chuangzhen, and each knife was meticulous and even, as if he was cutting the opponent with a thousand knives, without giving a trace of life.

When Shao An struggled to open a pair of red and swollen eyes and handed the chopped onions to Kohei Soma, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Cousin, I did it, meticulously and evenly, and every knife was cut according to the standard you gave. Shao An couldn't help but show off in front of the enemy.

Kohei Soma smiled brightly, "That's a good job, so please keep up the good work and cut more onions." ”

When Shao An heard this, he was immediately confused: "What do you mean? I still have to continue cutting onions?!"

Kohei Chuangzhen put on a natural look, "Yes, just one onion is not enough at all, okay, at least you have to cut three more, so I'll ask my cousin next." ”

"......" suddenly, Shao'an's whole person was not good.