Chapter 197: The Sour Smell of Love

"Unqualified, go back and redo it!"

"Do you think this kind of food can be served to customers?"

"With so many people in the room, can I enjoy the food without a group? How did you shitch get into the far moon? ”

Sophie Chapelle is more ruthless, vicious, harsh, and unkind than her father, Roland Chapelle. In the face of the lecturer's ridicule, the students had no choice but to endure it. After all, the far moon respects the strong, and the weak will either accumulate strength to fight back or sink.

The class of forty people, divided into twenty groups, has now fallen seventeen groups. It can be seen that Sophie Chapelle's random face-fighting problem is cruel, Jiang Yunfeng, who has always thought that he is the great chief of Africa when he plays gacha mobile games, finally experienced what it is like to be a European this time.

Tomato and egg, this ingredient combination can be said to be the best sign in all the combinations of the whole class, and even the king of Europe. When each set of determined ingredients was announced on the LCD screen, Jiang Yunfeng obviously felt the envious, jealous and hateful gazes of the other students. All of them showed a fierce light, and the gloomy resentment materialized in the sky above the classroom and condensed into a line of bloody words: 'Endless African tears, endless European dogs.' He had even pulled out his spear and stuck out his tongue to lick the tip of it. A bloody posture ready to nail himself to the ground at any moment.

"Low-key, low-key. For the sake of your own life, you must keep a low profile. Jiang Yunfeng kept hinting at himself.

"You can't go, don't get in the way! I'm going to hurry up and let the lecturer finish the food and deal with the ten masters. Erina Nagi held a shallow saucepan and looked extremely impatient.

"You're busy, so please take care of it first."

"Cut~" Erina Nagi pouted and placed the shallow stew pot on the podium. Remove the lid of the pot, eggplant, bell peppers, zucchini, zucchini, onions, tomatoes, these vegetables are neatly arranged in the stew pot one by one, colorful and reasonable. Topped with freshly ground black pepper and fresh thyme, the whole dish is beautiful, fitting Erina's consistent high-end boutique route, and the mellow aroma after a long stew is wafting into every corner of the classroom. Drizzling the juice of half a fresh lemon over the vegetables, he smiles, "This is my dish 'Provencal stew', please enjoy it." ”

Sophie Chapelle picked up the spoon, gently moved the vegetables to the plate in front of her, picked it up and sniffed it first, and smiled, "Did Miss Erina make this dish on purpose?" Although I haven't been back to Provence for almost twenty years, I was born in Marseille, the capital of Provence. As a native of Maasai and the salty breeze of the Mediterranean, it is part of my DNA. Don't think I'm going to make a hometown dish. ”

"Lecturer Sophie is too worried, please enjoy it." Erina Nagi smiled in response to Sophie's quip.

"It's really not cute when you grow up.,It's so clingy when I was a child.。。。。 Sophie Chappelle pouted.

"Ah~~" Erina Nagi brushed her little face flushed, and stepped forward to cover Sophie's mouth, fortunately, the students in the classroom were burying their heads in preparing for the make-up exam. No one noticed. After looking left and right, he hurriedly said, "Sophie, lecturer, hurry up and taste it." Stop saying these inconsequential things. ”

"Okay." Put the stew in your mouth. The richness of the vegetables turns into a trickle on the tip of the tongue. In the mouth, the freshness of olive oil is like the rising sun of the sea, warm and warm, and the fragrance of thyme brings Sophie Chapelle back to her hometown after a 20-year absence, and the lavender flowers bloom neatly on the sunny hillside. Marseille's busy port, children playing in the streets. The salty sea breeze of the Mediterranean blows the scent of lemon.

"It's great, worthy of being one of the top ten heroes of the far moon! Erina-san, you're qualified. ”

"Thank you for your comment." Erina Nagikiri bowed politely in thanks, and Kohei Soma behind him also bowed.

"I know that as a master of the ten, I am busy, so I won't delay Miss Erina's precious time. Please. Sophie Chapel pointed at Jiang Yunfeng, who was behind Erina, and said, "Jiang Yunfeng, I saw you doing a good job of traffic a long time ago, why don't you send it up for tasting, are you afraid?" ”

"How is that possible! There are no people or things in this world that I, Jiang Yunfeng, are afraid of. ”

"Oh, what about your sister Jiang Yutong?" Erina Nagikiri stood by the podium with her hands folded, sneering.

"Ahem." Jiang Yunfeng coughed a few times, obviously choking. It took a long time to recover, and he said helplessly, "My sister is an exception, she seems to have been born to be my nemesis." Then again. Miss, don't you still have Shijie's official business to deal with, why are you still here? ”

"I want to see how you get out of the way."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Jiang Yunfeng put the dish in front of Lecturer Sophie, and said confidently, "Please use the home-cooked side dish 'tomato scrambled eggs' slowly." ”

Sophie Chapel looked at Jiang Yunfeng's plate of eggs and boiled rotten tomatoes, and then compared it with Erina's patchwork 'ProvenΓ§al stew', judging only from appearance and appearance. Scoop up a scoop of eggs with sticky tomato paste hanging on them. Looking at the dripping soup that was thicker than French soup, his tone was very displeased, "Classmate Jiang Yunfeng, you just serve such a dish to fool me?" ”

Immediately understood that the noble 'French Rose' had never seen such a Chinese home-cooked meal. Jiang Yunfeng picked up the soup spoon, scooped a spoonful into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and then opened his mouth to prove to the lecturer that the food was edible. Then he smiled and said, "Lecturer Sophie, I can't explain it as well as you taste it yourself." I can eat it in peace! ”

Although it looks a little disgusting on the outside, Sophie Chapelle believes that even if the food made by the students is unpalatable, as a lecturer, you should taste it before teaching them a lesson. Close your eyes and swallow a spoonful of eggs.

OMG!! What kind of cuisine is this? The egg can be so smooth, that kind of feeling seems to be condensed. On the stage made of tomatoes, tender eggs are dancing. No way.... Something is going to break out of the body ... Tomatoes and eggs alternate and work together seamlessly, like an intimate couple, walking arm in arm along the Champs-Γ‰lysΓ©es and through the Arc de Triomphe. Go to the lawn under the Eiffel Tower, unfold your lunch box, take out the food, and feed each other.

Sweet and sour, it is difficult for tomatoes to develop this flavor in such a short time. Sophie Chapelle looked directly at Jiang Yunfeng and asked, "Classmate Jiang Yunfeng, did you add tomato sauce?" ”

"That's right, to achieve this flavor, I used tomato sauce and added sugar. to create this sweet and sour taste. How is the lecturer, is it delicious? ”

That's it! Fills the void of taste. Is this really just a home-cooked dish in China? Using the most common ingredients, we create a refreshing dish with plenty of freshness. The silky tomato scrambled eggs in his mouth turned into a trickle, flowing into his heart that had been closed for many years. There is something in the heart of the field, bathed in the sun, really growing.

This sweet and sour taste can be described in one thing - love! Tomatoes and eggs are like a pair of lovers, angry, noisy, saying that they don't want to miss each other, but they are deeply concerned about each other.

If you find it, as long as you cultivate it carefully, you will be able to surpass yourself in cooking skills over time, and the time will 。。。。。 Ah!! What was I thinking? He is only in his teens, and he is in his thirties, but what if he likes to be a royal sister? No matter, there is not much time left, if he doesn't like the royal sister, it won't be a matter of minutes to win this hairy boy with his own charm.

Sophie Chapelle put down the spoon and stroked her delicate lips with her slender jade fingers. Leaning lazily on the chair to show his peerless posture, staring at Jiang Yunfeng's angular and handsome, youthful face. asked playfully, "Classmate Jiang Yunfeng, do you have a girlfriend?" ”