Of course not! Cutting vegetables in the air is the foundation of becoming a chef!

Tong Jianjun picked up the kitchen knife from his side, and the teachers only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the large piece of tofu had been scattered like a rain of flowers, but every small piece was so square and consistent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wine and seasoning!" As he spoke, Tong Jianjun added wine and seasonings to it, stirred it slightly, scooped a spoonful, and tasted it.

"Good. Tong Jianjun turned off the blower, boiled for a while over low heat, sprinkled a little soy sauce into the pot, and drizzled the young leaves of garlic.

After sniffing it carefully on the pot, Tong Jianjun nodded: "The fragrance of this garlic leaf, the second taste, fragrant!"

"At the same time, the red of the chili pepper, the white of the tofu, and the green of the garlic leaves together constitute the third flavor, color!"

"Oooh. All the head teachers were attracted by Tong Jianjun's cooking posture, and couldn't help but nod a few times.

Mix the potato starch with water, then add it to thicken, then add the oil along the rim of the pan.

"Blaze the pot!" Tong Jianjun turned on the blower with a strange scream, and the fire at the bottom of the pot suddenly became hot.

"When the mapo is finished, the pot is also hot and burnt, so that the best taste and aroma can be cooked, this is the hot deliciousness, the fourth taste, hot!"

As he spoke, Tong Jianjun quickly lined up more than thirty small plates in several rows and placed them in front of him.

"Okay, the oil has floated, right now!"

Tong Jianjun actually lifted the hot cauldron directly, the big spoon in his hand flew, and there was no trace left in the pot, and every plate in front of him was evenly divided, and then he sprinkled something into it.

"Finally, sprinkle a sufficient amount of mountain pepper, this is the last flavor, hemp!

Bang bang bang.

The onlookers couldn't help but clap their hands, this dish is really wonderful, and there is a commentary.

"Thank you, thank you. Tong Jianjun put the mapo tofu on the tray and prepared to send it to the students, "By the way, there are two more plates here, let's take them and eat them." ”

"How embarrassing is that. All the teachers looked embarrassed.

However, as soon as Tong Jianjun walked out of the kitchen, he heard a commotion behind him, accompanied by strange screams......

"Mine, it's all mine!"

", it's hot, but it's enjoyable!"

"Ahhhhhhh

"Oh my God, why is he the same teacher, but his cooking is so delicious, is it that he graduated from New Oriental?"

"By the way, I remember that Mr. Tong majored in computer science in college, could it be that the strongman who used a computer to control the excavator to fry vegetables was him!"

……

Although the students in the second class were very hungry, they did not move their chopsticks, and even the presence of meat in the dishes given by the school tonight did not shake them.

They were waiting, waiting for the dish that the head teacher had made. Yesterday's little greens shocked the students too much, so today, they chose to wait.

"Why haven't you come yet?" I couldn't help but be even hungrier when I watched others eat happily.

"The door is open!" One student found that the door of the cafeteria kitchen was open!

An invisible aura rushed out of the door like a tornado, sweeping through the entire cafeteria.

Everyone who smelled that breath seemed to be hung by their noses and involuntarily stood up.

"It's Teacher Tong!" shouted the students of Class 13 in surprise, just this aroma has proved that tonight's dish will not be worse than last night's.

It's worth the wait, and it's only when you're hungry that you feel the deliciousness of the food even more. Hunger has a bonus effect on food, and it is precisely because of this that the students of Class 13 invariably choose to wait.

The figure with the plate swept through the cafeteria like a gust of wind and came to the position of Class 13.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" Tong Jianjun accurately and quickly sent more than 30 small plates to the students, "Five flavors in one magic mapo tofu, it's time to eat~"

"Oh!"

Qiao Enxi took the plate of mapo tofu with both hands, picked up the spoon very preciously, scooped up a small spoonful of bright and attractive tofu, squinted slightly, and put it in his mouth.

This tastes!

Spicy, garlic, bright, hot, numb, all five flavors, bursting taste dance wildly on the taste buds. This insanely delicious sensation hits the control center of the brain in an instant. It seems that there is a stream of heat running around in the body, and it feels like it is going down......

No, I can't control it!

"Uh-huh~"

Qiao Enxi covered her mouth, how could she make such a shameful sound, but she really couldn't help it.

Take another bite! Qiao Enxi couldn't hold back the thirst in her heart, and stretched out the spoon to the mapo tofu in front of her again, this time, with preparation, she shouldn't have made that kind of shameful sound.

"Smack!"

Two delicate buttons flew out of Qiao Enxi's chest. The durability of her clothes has finally reached its limit under the pressure of the majestic murder weapon at the moment of extreme deliciousness!

However, Qiao Enxi may have been guarding against this situation, and under the shirt, there was even a piece of clothing. Tong Jianjun, who turned his head when he heard the voice, definitely didn't feel pity, really, you have to believe him.

The entire cafeteria was attracted by the strange sound coming from this corner of Class 13, and at the same time they felt very curious, is it really so delicious, although it does smell very good.

Anyway, why hasn't his homeroom teacher done a good job, seeing that the people in class 13 eat so exaggeratedly, the students in other classes can't help but look forward to the dishes of their class teachers.

A few of the more daring students pushed open the kitchen door to see what their teacher was doing and why he hadn't cooked yet.

However, after pushing the door open, the students silently retreated. It must be that they opened the door in the wrong way, otherwise how could their homeroom teacher have that kind of expression and make that kind of sound......

Well, that's the kind of sound between male classmates through various ways, such as USB disks, such as network disks, and hand-to-hand small videos, so that chickens can't let go of the sound.

How could a serious head teacher make that kind of sound, it must have been because he was affected by the sound of Class Thirteen before, which led to hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

After calming down, the students took a deep breath and pushed the door open again.

The picture I saw this time was much more normal.,The head teachers are burning tofu in front of the gas stove.,Was it really hallucinations and auditory hallucinations just now?

It's just, how do you feel that the clothes of those head teachers seem to be torn, and why are their faces so strange?

"Teacher, tonight's mapo tofu ......" Qiao Enxi's face flushed strangely.

"What's wrong, isn't it delicious?" Tong Jianjun said with some doubts, "I've tasted a little bit myself, it should be good?"

"Of course it's delicious, I've never eaten such delicious mapo tofu!" Qiao Enxi hurriedly explained, "It's just that today's mapo tofu seems to have something more than the dishes you cooked before." ”

"Well, I actually learned a little bit of cooking from the Medicine King. Tong Jianjun showed a hint of a smile, "I may have learned a little bit today, I also added some ...... to this mapo tofu Well, feelings, yes, feelings. ”