Chapter 27 Scrambled eggs with tomatoes
It's time to take matters into your own hands.
A sneer overflowed from the corner of Mo Fan's mouth, looking at the boiling water that was boiling, from the smoke that swirled, and the smell wafting out, the heat was just right.
Moreover, he is a dignified immortal emperor, perceiving things in subtleties, which is what he is best at. As early as when a group of guests began to cook, he had already noticed that a small door behind him had slightly cracked a crack and came out, and a pair of eyes poked out to peep.
When I came in, I had already inspected the entire storefront. After all, he must be on guard against anyone and everything at all times, and if he has not miscalculated, the door behind him is the back kitchen. And the owner of these eyes should be the legendary chef.
This is the opportunity I was waiting for.
This series of competitions is too boring and time-consuming. It's better to solve these guests directly once and for all, and let the chef retreat by the way. After all, the human heart is the most difficult to guess and the most suspicious. The reason why this chef has been able to mix up to now is that his skills are one thing, but he cares more about his own signature, if he is directly beaten by others, then if he wants to mix in this industry in the future, won't he have no face?
"You?"
The boss was already sweating. Now, the marketing strategy has been obtained, and Miss Tang seems to be attached, this Miss Tang's friend, he has no cooking skills, he doesn't want to help him get vegetables, so don't make trouble at this time, you have to try something or something, I haven't done it all the time, except for cutting vegetables is cutting vegetables, not even cooking.
Isn't it self-inflicted humiliation to stand up now?
"Yes, that's me."
Mo Fan nodded slightly, put his hands on his waist, and said very calmly: "You have eaten the meals of several guests. It looks like it's okay. However, the score given by the judges could not meet the requirements. I'm actually very weak in utilitarianism, and I'm not interested in any lifelong VIP or shares. However, you have also seen that little baby is my daughter, I have always wanted to cook a good meal for my daughter, and now that I have done it, don't you give me such a chance? ”
"Hahaha."
When one of them heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "I said Mo Fan, don't be embarrassed here." And under the guise of your daughter, if I'm not mistaken, you don't seem to have started cooking yet, except for chopping vegetables, right? ”
"yes, you don't even know how to cook, and we expect you to make a meal?"
"Or what's delicious? They can all get at least one or two votes, you? I'm afraid I won't be able to eat a single ticket! ”
"Okay, this is a little game, just eat and drink, why bother with it......"
Now, the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing, and everyone is pointing the finger at Mo Fan.
They all felt that this guy was simply uninteresting, and they made accusations one after another.
However, Mo Fan seemed very calm, and just smiled indifferently: "Since I have the qualifications to participate in the competition, then I have the right to show you the dishes, who said that cooking has to be stir-fried, isn't it a good meal if I boil it?" Also, I think the chef in your store has been watching it for a long time, right? Come out and take a look. ”
As soon as Mo Fan's words came out, everyone was stunned and felt inexplicable.
And the boss felt even more incredulous, how did this guy know that the chef was watching from behind?
"Squeak."
Finally, with the help of everyone, the door opened.
Came out a man.
Everyone turned around and looked over, and what came out was a chef dressed in white.
It seems that he should be about forty years old, a middle-aged man. But it's not like a traditional chef, who has a big belly and looks like he eats and drinks to make himself fat, but has a kind of lightness and looks very temperamental. From appearance to figure, the overall feeling is that he is a mysterious and unpredictable person.
Intuition told Mo Fan that this person was not simple.
Although he is not a master, he is at least a mysterious person after all.
"Boss."
The chef came over and was very respectful to the boss, but the corner of his eyes was looking at Mo Fan from time to time.
The boss nodded slightly, and opened his mouth to speak, but the cook already knew it and said, "Boss, I think what this gentleman said is also right." Since they are all guests, and the other guests have shown the dishes, it is only natural that he should also show them. In fact, sometimes, cooking is not just a simple stir-fry, even boiling or something, it also requires certain skills. ”
"Chef Sun, you mean..."
"Chef Sun, huh?"
Hearing this, Mo Fan walked over and said with a smile: "You are in the back kitchen, just watch me chopping vegetables and boiling water, you know that boiling has good cooking skills?" ”
"I've only heard about it, but in reality, I haven't seen it. I see, sir, what you just did seems to be somewhat similar to what I know. In fact, there is no absolute top-notch and powerful cooking, it all depends on the different tastes and positions. I'm very interested, and if I can, I hope you will show us, Mr. Mo. ”
"No problem."
Mo Fan took a deep breath and looked at everyone, "Everyone, now that the boss and Chef Sun have agreed, are you still unwilling?" ”
"Then you can show us."
Someone also came to be interested.
One man spoke, and the others chimed in.
Even some people who think he's playing tricks want to see him mess around.
And Tang Yinxue hoped to convince Mo Fan, lest this guy come to beat around the bush or something at that time, so he nodded and said: "Okay, Mo Fan, don't be verbose, then bring your food, we, the judges, want to taste it." But I warn you, don't say you're going to give us these raw ......."
"Of course not."
Mo Fan smiled.
He didn't say much, but turned around and came to the cutting board, turned off the fire, held the pot, and slowly poured the tomatoes and eggs he had just chopped.
Originally, everyone thought it was inexplicable at first, and they couldn't understand what he was doing at all.
Purely a cooking noob. In general, the oil is put in first, the eggs are scrambled until they are a little cooked, and then the sweet potatoes are poured into the stir-fry, which tests the chef's skills, the heat and the strength of the stir-fry. But this guy just poured water on the vegetables one by one.
Just when everyone was not interested, and was about to boo—
Suddenly!
"What does it smell like, so fragrant?"
"This kind of fragrance is very different from what we have eaten or smelled before, it is fragrant, quiet, very separate, and there is no greasy or muddy feeling at all."
"Smoke and fragrance... It seems to have come from the meal called Mo Fan? ”
"Isn't it? Just pouring it on it makes it smelly? ”
Everyone came closer, and their faces were incredulous.
"Wow, poop is amazing!" Mo Beibei pulled Tang Yinxue and asked her to take herself in, because there were too many people in front of her, and she couldn't squeeze in.
And Tang Yinxue was also drawn out of curiosity, muttering in her heart, does this guy really have such good cooking skills?
It smelled good, and I had almost never smelled it before.
Curious, she walked over with Mo Beibei, and after the others got out of the way, the meal had just been made.
"Wow! Is this a chicken leg? Mo Beibei, who came in, looked at the dishes that were watered with boiling water and was very excited.
Because, in Mo Fan's watering, through the transportation of internal force, the original shape of the tomato has been naturally changed, and after some carving, it has finally become a very fast shape, and the thick juice flowing out of the egg has become the appearance of various sauces.
"I have never seen Mr. Mo's way of cooking, and it smells pure, it seems that you are a master."
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