Looking around, Feng Qingge was not very familiar with the placement of the ingredients, and found a few large tomatoes, and then moved his pace to the outside, this delay, the cigarette had already burned half.

Do you want to use tomatoes as the main dish, so what about the side dishes, you must know that this Ruixue volcano, but there are only these two things, white, what to choose?

Gongsun Jue sneered, waiting to see the joke of the wind song, everyone in the volcano knows how to choose red vegetables and fruits, but white stumped a piece of people, and the combination of white and red stumped a group of people.

Picked up the kitchen knife on the side casually, touched the tomato with slender fingers, the corner of Feng Qingge's mouth hooked upward, and his right hand swept lightly, and the blade of the cold light brought a touch of sharpness, and quickly cut the tomato. The kitchen knife slashed, the tomato on the cutting board was still the same as before, Feng Qingge held the tomato with his left hand, and the kitchen knife in his right hand swept under the tomato, moving the tomato to the kitchen knife, holding the tomato with his left hand, and turning it at will, the tomato slices that spread out like a circle had been neatly placed on the plate.

He Lanbo was even more eye-catching, I didn't expect Feng Qingge's knife work to be so good, the tomato slices with moderate thickness were like peacocks with the screen open, layer upon layer, and the juice in the tomato did not flow out a drop, and it was well preserved in the tomato slices.

After laying the last layer of tomato slices, Feng Qingge grabbed a handful of sugar and sprinkled it into the tomatoes, and suddenly, the tomatoes like mountain peaks were covered with a layer of white flowers.

"No, isn't it, this is Ruixue Volcano, tomato mixed with sugar?" He Lanbo's jaw was about to drop, he scratched his head for this topic just now, but he didn't expect Feng Qingge to make this dish without even using the time for a pillar of incense!

What the!

Not only that, but even Gongsun Jue upstairs couldn't help but clench his hands, and looked at the people below in shock, how could it be possible, she, she really made it, Ruixue Volcano, it was actually a cold tomato with sugar! The assessment of the Chaoyang Sect was so simple! Damn, why didn't he think about it for so long!

Raising his eyebrows and looking at the big man on the side, Feng Qingge smiled and said, "I don't know if I can pass the test?"

"Eh, this, it's ......" Dahan's face was not very good-looking, who would have thought that this topic would be so simple, tomato mixed with sugar would have been said earlier, what do you have to take Ruixue Volcano toss, Chaoyang Sect's way of asking questions is also different.

Picking up the chopsticks, the big man coughed lightly: "Doing well doesn't mean that you can pass, let me taste the taste, the taste is not good, it still doesn't work!"

Thinking like this, the big man picked up the tomato slices, watched the juice of the tomato tick down, he dipped a little sugar, and sent it to his mouth casually.

Okay, huh?

He Lanbo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the big man opposite, and opened his eyes at that moment, his pupils almost popped out, but he didn't say a word.

"Okay, have you passed, you have to give me a letter!" He Lanbo was too lazy to wait for the big man, He Lanbo hurriedly picked up the chopsticks on the side, picked up a piece of tomato and sent it to his mouth.

At that moment, He Lanbo's pupils constricted, and he looked at Feng Qingge in shock, and the wrist holding the chopsticks trembled, but the next moment, he jumped up directly, pinched his chopsticks and shouted: "I, I have never eaten such a delicious tomato with candy!

"This sweet and sour feeling, indescribable taste, the full tomato juice is completely integrated into the pulp, the sour feeling, just like the naughty and naughty sour when I was a child, this sweet white sugar is wrapped around the tip of the tongue, my tongue is almost numb, cool, sweet and sour combination, delicate taste, one word, too!"

"......" a tomato mixed with sugar, do you want to say so much...... Feng Qingge was speechless, this dish was not as good as He Lanbo said, but she used her usual methods to preserve the deliciousness of the tomatoes, so the taste was much better than ordinary ones.

When most people cut tomatoes, the juice will flow out, the flesh is destroyed, even if you use white sugar to remedy, there is no way to cover the sourness, the flesh itself is sweet and slightly sour, add white sugar to reconcile, let the sweetness slightly into the pulp, the effect will be better.

"Pass, pass. "Dahan's face is not much better, this ordinary tomato and candy can be made like this, it is different, could it be that she is really a disciple of the god chef?

Quickly write your name in the notebook, and the wind sings and smiles.

However, He Lanbo stared at the name on the paper, and said with a depressed face: "What kind of wind and water, your words are too ugly......"

“…… My name is Feng Xunbing. "What is Ershui? Feng Qingge is not good at writing brushes, and she can't control the soft nib, there are dozens of names on other pages, and on this one of hers, it is a king-size font, and the middle of the ice word is not written well, at a glance, it is really a wind and ink group Ershui.

Feng Qingge's old face turned even redder, and he coughed falsely: "I was too tired to hold the knife just now, my wrist was not very good, and my writing was a little ugly." ”

It's not just a little ugly, it's ugly and crying, okay!

He Lanbo didn't bother to follow Feng Qingge to dwell on this matter, touched Feng Qingge's arm with his elbow, frowned and said, "It's the first time you came to participate in the competition, do you know the rules of the Chaoyang Sect?"

Looking at Feng Qingge's blank face, He Lanbo knew that he was wrong, how could Feng Qingge know such rules for the first time in the competition? He covered his forehead helplessly, and explained to Feng Qingge: "The competition of Chaoyang Sect is divided into three games, and the first game is Wendou, which mainly tests the literary talents of the contestants. The second is a martial arts fight, which mainly tests the strength of the contestants. ”

"After these two assessments, you can become a student of the Chaoyang Sect, and the cooking competition is held two months later, and it is divided into three competitions. The topic is decided by the elders of the Chaoyang Sect, and the first place can get the kitchen knife in three rounds. Speaking of this, He Lanbo grabbed his hair and said helplessly: "The assessment of the Chaoyang Sect has always been tricky and weird, and many contestants have been planted on it. There are couplets, poems, paintings, and calligraphy in the literary examination...... With your dog crawling words, it is estimated that this game will directly admit defeat. ”

...... "I'll go, isn't it?" Feng Qingge's eyes widened suddenly, he never thought that he would have to test calligraphy in the exam. The brush words here are her pain, not to mention calligraphy and painting, she can't pass the painting level!

This novel is from the Book King