Mu Fan's perception of the system has changed a lot, although the system was a little tricky at the beginning, but I have to admit that its ability is very strong. It took him less than three seconds to master all the cooking skills that required years of hard work. At this time, in addition to emotion and excitement, Mu Fan, who has just learned his cooking skills, is more itchy and unbearable, and he can't wait to verify his skills now.

Thinking so in his heart, Mu Fan hurried back.

"It's smooth?" Jiao Xiang, who was about to knead the dough, saw Mu Fan come back and said, "From today onwards, you will be responsible for going to the well to fetch water, and you will watch and study in your free time." "The taste of steamed bread also has high requirements for water quality, and Jiao Xiang ordered people to dig a deep well in the east of the yard, which is the first homework to be done by Jiao Xiang's apprentices.

Let Mu Fan fetch water, first, to hone his patience, which is the primary quality that a good chef must have. As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and in the same way, you can't make good food without excellent patience. As for the second point, it can exercise Mu Fan's arm strength, which is extremely important for kneading dough.

"That...... Master, the disciple wants to try steaming steamed buns once. Mu Fan replied softly.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Jiao Xiang, who was about to knead his dough, immediately straightened his face and said very dissatisfiedly: "Breaking the waves, no matter what skills you learn, the most taboo thing is that you have a low eye, and you are so ambitious. You don't have any foundation in cooking, you can't understand it, how to try it, hurry up and fetch water. ”

After passing the test that asked Mu Fan to ask questions, in Jiao Xiang's heart, he had already equated with stupidity and understanding, and now he suddenly had to steam steamed buns himself, isn't it a joke.

Jiao Xiang's reaction had long been expected by Mu Fan, and he arched his hand unhurriedly and said: "Master, the technique you just demonstrated, the disciple has already understood it in his heart, and I also ask the master to give the disciple a chance to practice." If what he did did not satisfy the master, the disciple immediately went to fetch water. ”

Seeing that Mu Fan didn't listen to his orders, Jiao Xiang was a little unhappy. Over the years, Jiao Xiang has accepted a total of three apprentices. These three people were originally famous chefs, and their foundation and understanding were thousands of times stronger than Mu Fan. But all of them started to practice from chores, and the fastest one was only allowed to touch the ingredients after half a year. After a year, he was allowed to knead the dough.

And Mu Fan has not even arrived for half an hour since he came here, let alone kneading the dough, I am afraid that I can't even tell whether the dough has finished fermenting. But looking at Mu Fan's state, if he doesn't let him give it a try, even if he goes to fetch water, he will be unwilling and complaining in his heart.

"It's fine. Jiao Xiang secretly said in his heart, since Mu Fan wants to try, let him try. After he failed, he took this opportunity to teach him well.

"Steaming steamed buns may seem simple, but the doorway is no less than making any big dishes. Jiao Xiang stood with his hands in his hands, stared at Mu Fan with a dark face and said, "But since you want to try, I will give you a chance as a teacher." But if you don't satisfy me, I'll punish you for fetching 500 buckets of water today. ”

"If it fails, the disciple will fetch a thousand waters. Mu Fan's tone was full of confidence.

"Okay!" Jiao Xiang took a slight step back, letting go of the dough that had been fermented, "Let's get started, wait and see for the teacher." ”

The busy workers around were also attracted by the conversation between the master and apprentice at this time, and they all looked at Mu Fan with mocking faces. Just kidding, it's not been a day or two since they've been working here, and if steaming steamed buns was so easy, they'd have learned it a long time ago. At this time, Mu Fan has been labeled as a fool in the hearts of these small workers, just waiting to see his jokes.

Mu Fan smiled slightly, first bowed three times in the direction of Zhuge Liang's immortal card, and then bowed to Jiao Xiang, and then stepped to the front of the board. Refreshed, he rolled up his sleeves and gently placed his hands on top of the dough. In an instant, an incomparably familiar feeling came from his heart, and all the next kneading techniques and steps, as if they were playing a movie, quickly flashed from Mu Fan's mind one by one.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Fan moved his hands and gently kneaded his dough. As the so-called connoisseur knows if there is a shot or not, standing aside and thinking about how to educate him after Mu Fan's failure for a while, after seeing Mu Fan's movements, his eyes narrowed slightly, this action is really interesting.

Mu Fan had a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, the movements on his hands changed from slow to fast, and finally his hands turned into a phantom, and he couldn't see the specific technique at all. And the surface of the dough quickly smoothed under Mu Fan's kneading. After more than ten minutes, the dough was already kneaded.

Mu Fan was full of energy, his subordinates did not stop, and with his rapid kneading and kneading, raw steamed buns of the same size were separated from the dough. At this time, the surrounding workers who were about to watch Mu Fan's jokes were already stunned, with a ghostly expression, no, it should be a god-like expression.

And Jiao Xiang, who was closest to Mu Fan, had his eyes wide and round, his eyeballs were about to fall to the ground, his mouth was slightly open, and he looked demented. Other small workers may not be able to see clearly, but Jiao Xiang can see clearly. The techniques used by Mu Fan were exactly the same as his, and there was no difference in the slightest.

Soon, Mu Fan made all the dough into raw steamed buns. From Mu Fan's start to the present, all the details are the same as Jiao Xiang, but after Jiao Xiang is finished, his face is still not red and he is not panting, and he is fine. But at this time, Mu Fan's forehead was already sweating. Obviously, kneading dough is a physical job, and in terms of strength, Mu Fan really needs to practice more. From this point of view, Jiao Xiang asked Mu Fan to fetch water first, which is a very correct training method.

Looking at the fifty or sixty raw steamed buns made by himself on the board, Mu Fan was very happy, and after learning from Jiao Xiang's words before, he waved his hand and shouted: "Go to the steamer!"

But after Mu Fan's voice landed, no one around responded. Mu Fan looked around in embarrassment, and found that the workers were all staring at him with incredible expressions, as if they were petrified.

"That...... Don't look at me, ...... Go to the steamer. Mu Fan was a little uncomfortable stared at by them, touched his nose and whispered.

Jiao Xiang next to him finally came back to his senses at this time, and his expression when he looked at Mu Fan had completely changed. However, the steamed buns are not ready yet, and he urgently needs to see how well Mu Fan has mastered the heat.

"Why are you stunned?!Hurry up and basket!" Jiao Xiang urged loudly.

Only then did the surrounding workers react, and hurriedly stepped forward to put the raw steamed buns into the steamer, and then brought them to the steamer and closed the cage lid.

"Breaking the waves, you personally control the fire. Jiao Xiang swallowed, his expression was nervous and expectant like never before.

"Yes. Mu Fan nodded, squatted directly next to the stove, took the firewood and the stove hook, and adjusted the heat according to the time and the temperature above the cage cover.

In his early twenties, Mu Fan asked the worker to remove the steamer. According to Jiao Xiang's method, after covering the steamed buns with a cloth towel for five minutes, Mu Fan personally held a steamed bun and sent it to Jiao Xiang, and said with a charming smile: "Master, you taste one." ”

At this time, Jiao Xiang already had a number in his heart, from the beginning to the end, Mu Fan did not have a single detail deviation, and the taste of this steamed bun must not be bad. But in order to be sure, Jiao Xiang still took the steamed bun, and he was not afraid of burning his mouth, so he took a big bite directly.

Jiao Xiang closed his eyes and chewed for a moment before swallowing, and after opening his eyes again, his eyes were already full of surprise, excitement and puzzlement, he grabbed Mu Fan's arms with both hands, and said in a trembling tone: "How did you do it?"

It's no wonder that Jiao Xiang is out of shape, the kung fu of steaming steamed buns is obtained after more than ten years of continuous optimization and practice, even if he is a top genius, it is impossible to watch it once and completely master it.

"I just imitated it according to your practice. Mu Fan replied with a little weakness, after all, this cooking skill was learned by the system, and he obviously couldn't tell anyone about the system. Who knows if anyone will stand out after this news gets out. When the time comes, catch him and kill the chicken and get the eggs, then it will be troublesome.

"What about the fire, how did you learn the fire?" Jiao Xiang is not stupid, he can imitate the technique, but the flame is different every time, and he must rely on experience to master it safely.

"Didn't you give me the cheats, the control of the heat is clearly written. Mu Fan replied.

When Jiao Xiang heard Mu Fan's answer, his eyes became brighter, and Mu Fan seemed to have become a naked peerless beauty in his eyes.

Just by looking at the literal explanation, you can grasp the heat, which is the rhythm of understanding against the sky. recalled that he had said that Mu Fan was stupid before, and Jiao Xiang couldn't wait to give himself a big mouth. If Mu Fan is stupid, then what is he?

"Good boy, you are the best genius among the best geniuses. Jiao Xiang was excited and proud in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he would receive such a bullish apprentice today. The cooking skills that others need ten years to master, Mu Fan learned the kung fu of the last thatched house, this is not a super genius.

Thinking of this, Jiao Xiang's face suddenly sank slightly, staring at Mu Fan and asking with a little seriousness: "Boy, you just went to the thatched house, have you washed your hands?"

The corners of Mu Fan's mouth twitched, he really didn't wash his hands when he came back, and directly kneaded the dough and steamed steamed buns. But he didn't go to the thatched house, and he couldn't tell Jiao Xiang yet, so he had to smile and not reply.

Looking at Mu Fan, who was already silent, Jiao Xiang's head was black, and under the effect of psychological suggestion, he always felt that the aftertaste of steamed buns had a hint of commotion.

"Stinky boy, why are you so unhygienic. Jiao Xiang gritted his teeth and whispered, then his face changed, he turned his head to look at the small workers around him, and said with a smile: "This steamed bun is my apprentice's first craft, I invited it, and everyone came to taste it." ”

When the workers heard this, they went to eat steamed buns with joy. Looking at Jiao Xiang with a wicked smile on his face, Mu Fan felt a chill in his heart, and secretly swore that he would not offend his master in the future, this guy not only had a black face, but also a darker belly.