"Today, the restaurant smells so good. What delicious meals did Director Wang make? Mo Ning asked with a smile as she breathed in the aroma wafting through the air, and looked in the direction of the dining room's kitchen.

When the three people who walked into the restaurant saw the thin figure with a large apron that didn't fit well, busy by the stove, they hurried over.

Mo Xun, Mo Ning and Wang Fatzi, and even the five seniors in the kitchen, and Director Wang, who was originally paying attention to the messy stew that had just come out of the pot, all paid full attention to the wok in front of Cai Youyou.

At this time, Cai Youyou had already put all the ingredients such as chopped onions and rice prepared in advance into the wok, and he was skillfully stir-frying calmly.

The aroma that filled the entire kitchen emanated from the wok in front of her.

When all the rice is fried and all the ingredients are ripe, Cai Youyou added an appropriate amount of light soy sauce to the fried rice he cooked, and continued to stir-fry a few times.

It wasn't until the fried rice was put out of the pot and put on the plate that she realized that whether it was Mo Xun and the three of them who had just come to the restaurant, or everyone in the kitchen, all eyes were focused on her.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, and touched her nose a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my cooking skills are too far behind, which makes everyone laugh." ”

She thinks that everyone here is studying food cooking with excellence. And here, with limited ingredients, I made such a fried rice that has no genre at all and can be played at will, which is really a bit of a class axe.

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that everyone is staring at her.

At this time, he walked to the front of the restaurant's ordering system, Mo Xun, who chose package A, did not leave after picking up the meal, but said to Cai Youyou: "Classmate Cai Youyou, I will exchange my A package for your fried rice." Do you agree? ”

"Huh?" Cai Youyou looked at Mo Xun with some surprise, and saw that Mo Ning also rushed to order set B, and said to her: "I think you should prefer my set B to dishes like Kung Pao chicken and braised potato chips." You've lived in Shanlanxing for 16 years, and you've never eaten lotus root, right? Don't you want to try this sour and spicy lotus root? Swap it with me. ”

"No, no, little Cai, I think you should try my dad's beef stewed noodles. It's definitely a delicacy that you won't find anywhere else in the Eastern Star Alliance. So, you better swap with me, I'll choose the C plan. Wang Fatzi hurriedly said.

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Xun and Mo Ning with some dissatisfaction.

Mo Ning, the chairman of the college, and Mo Xun, the president of the student union, are completely two foxes.

He almost didn't react for a moment, and was preempted by these two foxes.

Director Wang and the five juniors in the kitchen were stunned!

Is it worth fighting for the chairman, the president, and the secretary of the student union, three well-known big names in the college?!

Ahem, though, that fried rice dish does exude a rich and enticing aroma.

Especially Director Wang, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Why not only Mo Xun and Mo Ning, but even his own son Wang Qi decisively gave up the food cooked by his own father, and had to exchange fried rice with a little girl who didn't even have a qualification certificate?!