Chapter 18: I am the head of the dark cuisine world

Chen Bo picked up the recipe again and looked at it carefully, but he didn't find a serious dish, the golden scallop is stuffed with bananas, the green dragon wotan is cucumber soaked in milk, and the three aunts and six women are shiitake mushrooms, king oyster mushrooms, enoki mushrooms mixed with six kinds of seasonal vegetables.

"What? Is it done? The teacher quietly walked behind Chen Bo.

"Well, it's done." Chen Bo replied hesitantly, he moved the dish to the teacher and handed the chopsticks, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

"No thanks." The teacher leaned over and sniffed the smell, and commented: "Yes, the aroma is compelling, but the appearance can be improved a little more, your color is not outstanding enough." ”

"Okay, thank you for your advice." Chen Bo smiled and accepted the praise, and his heart was not shocked.

"If you can work hard, you can make a few more dishes, and I will give you a high score."

Chen Bo responded: "You're welcome, it's right to contribute to the collective, my name is He Yuzhu, No. 13." ”

"Well, come on." The teacher patted his shoulder and encouraged him, and continued to inspect the classroom.

Chef Chen chose and chosen, and selected three aunts and six women, at least all of them were mushroom vegetables, which belonged to the category of eating immortals.

"A family is all about being neat."

The mushrooms are not troublesome to clean up, Chen Bo finished dealing with the dirt, passed the water, and threw it directly into the pot to simmer.

"Consume half a spoon of oil, a pinch of salt, and an appropriate amount of light soy sauce."

After mastering the formula, cooking rice is as natural as doing a problem, and Qin Xiang provoked Yao Wencheng on the side.

"Can you eat this?" Yao Wencheng's chopsticks hung in the air, flickering back and forth.

"I don't think so." Chen Bo tried his mouth, deliberately frowning and persuading him to retreat.

"You're a liar, bad old man is very bad." The other party didn't believe in evil, so he had the courage to try his mouth, and said in surprise: "It's not good to eat alone, don't you have rice?" Serve some food. ”

Chen Bo looked left and right and said, "I didn't see a rice cooker, you go and ask the teacher for food." ”

"Awesome, give me another bite."

Chen Bo suddenly withdrew his hand, turned sideways, and blocked the devil's claws with his body.

"Take a bite and it's gone."

"If you don't have it, you can cook it again, there are so many ingredients, make full use of it."

"It seems to be the same thing." Chen Bo persuaded himself and handed over the delicacies.

Yao Wencheng was like a hungry ghost reincarnated, and he finished the meal on the plate after dividing five by two.

"You're eating too clean, aren't you?" Chen Bo shook the smooth plate, flashing a little dazzlingly.

Yao Wencheng rubbed his lower abdomen, and said with endless aftertaste: "I'm sorry, I didn't eat dinner, I'm hungry." ”

"I didn't eat it, I thought there was a big meal, and I knew that I would eat braised eggplant with my roommates." Chen Bo flipped through the recipe again, looking for some dark dishes that could be eaten.

"Xiuxian Jiuzhongtian, the ingredients are Sichuan pepper, green pepper, red pepper, finger pepper....forget it, I still want chrysanthemums."

"How is Shoubi Nanshan full of Chinese medicinal materials, angelica bellflower yam tangerine peel...."

"It's good to secretly stew the whole garlic meat."

The hungry Chen Bo exerted his subjective initiative, did not follow the requirements of the recipe step by step, the pork was too greasy, Chen Bo's knife skills were not good, and the lotus root was broken with a knife, only a few blind chops, all cut into fine foam.

Whenever the teacher walked by, Chen Bo would take great pains to throw the sliced apples into the pot, and when the people left, he would immediately use a spatula to scoop them up.

"Ness, it's done, I didn't expect cooking to be so easy." Chen Bo was complacent.

"Give me some to eat." Yao Wencheng, who was moved by the smell, looked at the roast pork with his eyes blank.

Chen Bo adjusted a large spoonful and threw it into the other party's empty plate, not forgetting to admonish: "Take it, take it, have you ever heard a word, do it yourself." ”

"I've heard it, it's so fragrant." Yao Wencheng gobbled it all and cleaned it up neatly.

Before he could speak, Chen Bo didn't care about burning his mouth, and stuffed the roast meat into his mouth.

"Don't ask, no." Chen Bo's cheeks were swollen, and he almost choked when he spoke.

However, the teacher's task still had to be completed, so Chen Bo made a little trick, and he made the golden scallops twice, once according to the recipe with banana fried, and the other time changed to mashed potatoes with a similar color to bananas, and mixed with some shrimp.

The two dishes are served on a plate, separated by broccoli and carrot slices, and garnished with beautiful names.

Lemon stewed pork ribs He simply added lemon slices after coming out of the pot, simply as a decoration to fool people, and the condiment of the pork ribs is tempeh soy sauce.

"Ness, hide from the world."

When it came to the tasting session, Chen Bo put a few dishes that he had manipulated in his sphere of influence, so as not to be divided by others.

The teacher often said: "You are the least efficient class I have ever led, and the completion is less than two-thirds of the expected. ”

Yao Wencheng, who eats people and has a soft mouth, took the lead in applauding, and the people around him had to respond.

"Brother, what dishes can I eat?"

"I can eat everything I make." Chen Bo is concise and to the point.

"Okay, I see."

Chen Bo said in the third chapter: "Don't, start lightly, leave me some to be full." ”

"Well, I will."

Everyone knows what kind of ghost their cooking skills are, so they all choose to taste other people's dishes, and after coming and going, Chen Bo's dishes have become fragrant and sweet, causing everyone to chase and rob.

"Fortunately, I didn't go to serve the meal, otherwise the bamboo basket would have been empty." Chen Bo grabbed a plate of roast pork and hid in the corner, sitting and watching the play.

"Big brother, what's your name?" Yao Wencheng ran over to show goodwill.

"Chen Bo, do you want to ask me to substitute for a teacher?" Chen Bo didn't eat enough, so he casually smoked an eggplant from the dining car and peeled it.

Yao Wencheng smirked: "I have no money, so I can only come to class by myself." ”

Chen Bo unloaded the eggplant into eight pieces, sprinkled a handful of ginger and green onions, and threw them into the pot to cook.

"This cooking class is a little different from what I imagined, I just passed by next door, they are frying steaks and baking cakes, how come we are all kinds of nonsensical mix-and-match."

"This teacher has a bit of a strange temperament, I heard that he likes to tinker with new dishes, I didn't believe it at first, but now I know that he is on a thief ship."

Chen Bo made a braised eggplant rice bowl, and said speechlessly: "I don't have a share of the happiness every time I dare to enjoy it, so why do I specialize in helping people eliminate disasters and drive away evil spirits?" ”

"We used to make Dongpo pork, home-cooked tofu, and kung pao chicken, which we were familiar with, but maybe the teacher thought it was not challenging, so we increased the difficulty."

Chen Bo joked: "I hope the canteen doesn't launch these dishes, otherwise I will drop out." ”

"You have such a bright brain, you must be studying economics."

"Nope." Chen Bo pressed his fingers on the cutting board and made a keyboard tapping motion.

The other party mistakenly thought it was playing the piano, "Art student? I've heard people say that nine out of ten art students are rich, why are you a work-studyer? ”

"I learned keyboard applications."

Yao Wencheng's eyes showed surprise, "Why don't you memorize the keyboard, its meaning to you is like a general's sword, always with you." ”

Chen Bo was surprised: "Isn't it in the way of stupidity than having a keyboard on your back?" I'm not guilty of guilt. ”

Yao Wencheng understood and said: "I understand, low-key, elegant, modest and calm have connotation, and they are a model for my generation to learn." ”

Chen Bo was stunned, and only said in a half-loud voice: "When will I be able to export like you, it is a pile of adjectives." ”