Chapter 940: The Dangerous Consequences of Teaching a Man to Fish (Part II)
I'm sure everyone will have this experience.
The time for class passes slowly, but the time for playing games passes quickly,
The time to write homework passes slowly, but the time to swipe the phone passes quickly.
It always feels like a long time to go shopping with your parents, but going out on a date with your girlfriend only feels like a few hours have passed.
Regardless of medical physiology, various objective statements, or psychological effects,
What is known for sure is that
Happy times always go by quickly.
Or to be more specific, when one thing can make you feel no pain, focus on it or even devote yourself to it, forgetting time will make time slip away quietly.
Although I became a scumbag in college, a stupid person who loved learning in junior high school and high school also had a period of love for learning.
At that time, mathematics, Chinese, English, physics, chemistry, and physical education, every class made him not feel difficult and even a little looking forward to it, and he and his classmates lived a full and interesting life every day.
caused him to feel that time flies,
I often just finished class on Monday morning, and I was still walking home on the way home, and suddenly I felt,
It's over, and the week is almost over.
Fang Ran, who had just cut six or seven ribs in the kitchen and was continuing to hone his cooking skills, suddenly reacted violently when he glanced out the window,
Damn, it's Friday!
I always feel that yesterday was Monday, and I just was led into the door of cooking.
But with a snap, today is Friday, and tomorrow is another day off.
It's so fast....
Fang Ran sighed while wandering, and at the same time skillfully poured water from the pot, always feeling that he was this week,
In addition to going to class every day, learning all kinds of new knowledge, watching beautiful women with 'dog friends', accompanying the senior sister to any class, being caught by Xiao Ran for self-study, dropping points with the gourd, learning to cook with Xiao, stealing the old brother's underwear, sneaking into the old brother's room to steal the underwear, lying on the small table to be lazy, stealing the underwear while the old brother is not there, stealing the underwear and being caught by the old brother after failing to steal the underwear, and then practicing [Huopa] practicing [Hitting Cards] practicing [Hitting Cards] practicing [Hitting Cards] practicing [Floating Cards] practicing [Huopai] Assisting the police to arrest people and practicing [Huopa]
It seems like nothing has been done.
Huh... Wait, isn't something happening too often?
roughly recalled his own week, Fang Ran picked up the kitchenware bowl with the ribs, looked dazed, and then nodded slightly seriously,
Well, let's reduce the practice of [Fire Cards] a little...
Because every day no matter what happens, I only feel fulfilled and happy, as if I have really found my old past, and twenty-two hours a day flies by.
Fang Ran lived a life that others couldn't envy at any level.
In this week, because he couldn't steal his brother's underwear no matter what, Fang Ran, who was at an all-round disadvantage, had to choose not to care about him in general and focus on cooking research.
And after several times of practice, Gou Yu was by his side and taught hand-in-hand,
He is now very proficient at making ordinary braised pork ribs!
And yesterday it was recognized by the 'little expert in home cooking':
It's not amazing, but it's good considering you're doing that for the first time, senior. β
Hawkers, but also, as long as ordinary people honestly follow the recipe and don't mess around, how can they learn to cook a dish a few more times.
Merely....
When a person who can't cook honestly follows the recipe and masteres the steps of a dish,
It's easy to produce because the original process is already too familiar.
So I want to pursue a little change mentality.
At the moment when I put the kitchen bucket and pot on the stove and prepare to light the fire to blanch the ribs,
Fang Ran looked at the fire-breathing ring in front of him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind!
Huh... Do you want to try a different fire?
The ghost stopped turning the switch, glanced at the kitchen outside and no one noticed, and then quietly, secretly, very hidden,
Took out a [Fire Card].
Fang Ran: emmm....
οΌΒ·Β·Β· The brain of the magical boy went through a quick thought... οΌ
Small or just say don't just add things to it, but I'm not going to add anything to it, so it shouldn't be a problem...
It took three seconds to quickly recall Gou Yu's advice, and confirmed that there was no explanation related to 'fire', and Fang Ran suddenly activated his ability to be happy.
A small flame on the stove begins to replace the function of the gas stove.
After practicing these nights, Fang Ran has discovered that although it is far inferior to the other two elemental cards in terms of power,
However, in terms of the difficulty of control, [Fire Card] is much simpler than [Water Card] [Wind Card].
So that even he can now release only a small circle of flames so finely.
"That's right! That's how it feels! I feel it! I feel it! β
Strictly control the amount of magic energy output to avoid blowing up the kitchen,
Fang Ran blocked his face with two hands in one hand, looking at the braised pork ribs processed step by step in front of him, he felt that the best performance he had ever played was being born!
"Oooh oh !!!"
45 minutes later....
"Will will be will!!"
Holding a plate of fragrant braised pork ribs, Fang Ran ran out of the kitchen with his own dubbing!
"Small or! Small or! Look, my braised pork ribs this time! Super level play! β
Hearing him shouting like this, at the small table in the living room, Gou Yu, who was flipping, as well as Meng Lang and Tang Bing, who were routinely brushing large-scale magazines and American dramas, all looked up when they heard the sound.
saw Fang Ran put a small plate of braised pork ribs in the center of the small table.
"Eh~ It's a good time this time."
Taking off the headphones, Tang Bing looked at the braised pork ribs that looked bright red this time, and the fragrant pork ribs seemed to be stewed extraordinarily crispy.
"Very successful braised pork ribs, Captain."
Gou Yu also closed the book, and after confirming that there was no excessive and unnecessary seasoning, he smiled and spoke.
"Hmph, I'm using the same level of operation this time as when I cooked instant noodles."
Recognized by the two kitchen leaders, Fang Ran hugged his hands confidently and stood tall,
This time, he put 12% of his attention, from pinching the time at each step, to accurately weighing the amount, and even collecting the juice on low heat at the end.
It is all done accurately by him who strictly controls the magic energy, and strives to do his best every step and break through his own limits!
finally made a level that was praised by everyone, Fang Ran picked up the chopsticks and spoke with a sense of ceremony:
"Then this memorable moment, I will taste the first by myself..."
However, at the moment when he was ready to set up a piece of ribs to taste,
A black shadow snatched away his chopsticks and grabbed them first!
Relying on this period of time and Fang Ran's battle to win a hundred battles, Meng Lang hooked the corners of his mouth very arrogantly and smiled proudly:
"Hehe, brother, it's rare that you made an eye-catching dish, this kind of thing, my brother will help you do it!"
"Dude! You bastard put me down! The first bite is this baby's! β
Seeing that Meng Lang dared to snatch food, Fang Ran was suddenly furious, and wanted to snatch it back.
But it's already too late.
Meng Lang directly stuffed it into his mouth, looking at Fang Ran's sad and indignant look of being taken from bed, his eyebrows fluttered proudly,
Taste the ribs stewed just right in your mouth, and spit out a piece of bone shrimp pork heart:
"Eh, don't say it, brother, your braised pork ribs stew this time is really good!"
"Dude! You will be punished! β
Completely ignoring Fang Ran's crazy dog declaration, Meng Lang was just about to laugh and mock for the second time.
Suddenly, I felt something strange in my body!
Well!?
Suddenly his eyes widened, Meng Lang felt a trace but high-level 'heat' suddenly appear in his body, and then quickly 'evaporated',
Although it is not harmful to the human body at all, because it is someone else's body, it is instinctively emitted out of the body!
This feeling is....
Magical ????
Sensing this strange truth, incredible answer,
For a moment,
A trace of regret appeared in Meng Lang's mind because he had been doing it every day for the past few days, so he relaxed his vigilance,
Something my brother made...
Why did I eat it first (fall)!?
Then before he could ask Fang Ran what was going on, Meng Lang felt such a faint bit of magic energy, with a burning heat that did not match its level,
Suddenly emanating from his body!
Hissββ!
Then Fang Ran, Gou Yu, and Tang Bing were all stunned,
Meng Lang's clothes were torn into strips of cloth in the slight heat.
The air was quiet all at once,
There were four people at the small table, and no one expected this scene.
In the end, it was Tang Bing who reacted first, looked at the plate of braised pork ribs on the small table, and then looked at Meng Lang, whose face was as black as the bottom of the pot,
swallowed his saliva and felt palpitations, and then cautiously asked tentatively:
"Brother, is it really that delicious...."
"Can't help but burst your clothes?"