Jun Anzhi is making spicy tofu.

"How do you just do a little? There's a lot more out there! Secretary Gao saw that Jun Anzhi only made two plates, and he was a little afraid that he would not have enough to eat.

"Oh, I'm going to do the rest of the frying oil."

"Fried? Oil rot? Secretary Gao was puzzled.

Chi Yu, who entered later, looked forward to it.

The food made by the girl, as a diner, does not need to be questioned at all, just be responsible for eating.

"Hmm......" Jun Anzhi didn't explain much.

With a foodie, or a guy whose IQ is obviously not online, discussing food is simply a hole in the head.

Stuffed tofu is a specialty dish in the Lingnan region, Jun Anzhi only fried a little, cut the tofu into squares, about the size of a thumb, and put it in the oil pan to fry.

Then instruct the robot to chop the pork belly mincing.

Frying fried tofu is a delicate job, the fire should not be too big or too small, and it can only be fried slowly.

Soon, I saw that the tofu that was the size of my thumb before was slowly fried and expanded, and it was two or three times larger than the original physique.

Jun Anzhi scooped them up and drained the oil.

Looking at the golden yellow fried tofu, Chi Yu's hand was about to move, and he wanted to taste it now.

"The current fried tofu has no taste, it's just a semi-finished product, and there is no salt, so you may have diarrhea if you eat it."

Jun An saw through this guy at a glance, and reminded him lightly.

"There's a meat grinder over there, why? Don't use a machine to crush? ”

Chi Yu pointed to the robot chopping meat, a little puzzled.

"I like to chop it by hand, and when it is made by machine, it always has one less flavor."

Jun Anzhi doesn't like the meat filling stirred out of the meat mixer, and she still prefers to chop the meat by hand when making home-cooked dishes.

Now that there are robots, why not use them?

Soon more than ten minutes, about a pound of pork belly has been chopped by the robot.

Jun Anzhi washed the leeks picked in the vegetable garden, chopped them, mixed them together, added half a bowl of cornstarch, soy sauce, peanut oil, salt, and a little peel and stirred together.

The minced meat is ready.

"If you feel like you're in a hurry, you can help me brew this fried tofu." Jun Anzhi turned his head to look at the two big men with pestles on the side.

"I ...... May I? Secretary Gao was excited.

"It's very simple, just watch me do it all over again."

Jun Anzhi said, took the tofu that had been drained of oil, tore a hole in the fried tofu, and then stuffed the meat filling into the fried tofu.

Stuffed, Jun Anzhi put the stuffed fried tofu in the palm of his hand and let the two of them see.

I thought I could finally show my hand: 〣(ºΔº)〣

Pond Elm: (ー_ー)!!

"Don't underestimate this set of actions, look at the appearance of your ten fingers not stained with spring water, this kind of meticulous work may not be able to be done!"

Jun Anzhi looked at Secretary Gao's disappointed expression, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he mocked coldly.

"Who says I can't? It's such a simple job, I can't do it well, and I have to show you today! ”

Secretary Gao immediately rolled up his sleeves and went to wash his hands.

Chi Yu didn't lag behind, washed his hands, put on his gloves, and started working.

Jun Anzhi put his hands on his chest, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the two of them for a long time.

"I told you to gently tear a small piece of skin in the little feet of the fried tofu and then stuff it in, not to tell you to split a fried tofu in half."

Jun Anzhi looked at Secretary Gao, who broke a fried tofu in half, and the corners of his mouth twitched, very speechless.

"And you, Boss Chi, you can tear the size of the fried tofu.

But when you stuffed the stuffing, you didn't see that the fried tofu had already been punctured by you? Leaky stuffing! ”

After a round, Secretary Gao and Chi Yu were already loveless.

Secretary Gao was a little skeptical of life, he looked at his big hands, and then at Jun Anzhi's slender fingers.

"It has nothing to do with my IQ, it should be that my hands are too big to do this kind of meticulous work."

He graduated from the SSS level of the military academy and refused to believe that he could brew a fried tofu, but he couldn't finish it.

"Hehe!" Jun Anzhi gave him a smile and let him experience it for himself.

"Why don't you brew it, young lady?" Secretary Gao looked at it regretfully. The ugly fried tofu in the basin that he couldn't even look at directly, a weak suggestion.

"I'm going to do something else, I'll leave it to the two of you." Jun Anzhi refused very decisively.

"What if the two of us mess up this fried tofu?" Secretary Gao. I feel like my heart is already dripping blood.

"Anyway, most of these dishes also go into the stomachs of the two of you, if you do it well, you can eat happily, and if you don't do it well, don't you have to eat it too?"

Jun Anzhi's smile did not diminish, but Chi Yu heard a faint hint of threat from her words.

The implication: You two should eat the dish if it is done well, and eat it if it is not done well.

Secretary Gao was dumbfounded.

Jun Anzhi has stopped paying attention to the two of them and has begun to do something else.

In the end, when Secretary Gao and Chi Yu cooked the fried tofu, they had already made a few dishes like that.

"It smells so good." When he was stuffing fried tofu, he could already smell the smell, but he didn't dare to be distracted, for fear of upsetting the young lady.

Spicy tofu, tofu pot, fried stuffed tofu......

There are five dishes made with tofu.

Finally, Jun Anzhi cut a white radish and cut it into pieces and put it in a clay pot.

I poured the stuffed fried tofu into the pot and put it on my stove to stew.

"This ...... Will it be stewed? Secretary Gao watched Jun Anzhi add water to the clay pot and felt that it was a bit unscientific.

Jun Anzhi didn't even give him a look.

"Can you eat this dish?" Secretary Gao was ready to move.

The smell of food in front of him seduced his future, making his saliva continue to gush up, and he was about to hold back.

"The meal hasn't been cooked yet!" Jun An's words made Secretary Gao desperate.

The prepared dishes were kept warm in the incubator, and Jun Anzhi cooked.

"Little sister, why do you know how to make so many ingredients?" Secretary Gao asked the long-standing doubts in his heart.

"Can't I teach myself?" Jun Anzhi replied very lazily.

Even if she's full of holes, so what?

Aren't these people relying on her to constantly update food videos to improve the food and economy of the world?

Even if Chi Yu was very smart enough to discover her abnormality, he couldn't do anything with her.

Jun Anzhi can be said to be fearless.

In the end, when they squeezed out the use value of her, their task was almost completed, and they could leave this world with a pat on their buttocks.

When the real original owner returns, at most he can sit back and enjoy the farm, which is not a matter at all.

And how these people will think of her is not within Jun Anzhi's consideration.

Secretary Gao: He thought of thousands of words that the young lady would answer, but he didn't expect the young lady to be so single.