Watching the host bring out a plate of unknown objects again, the ginseng fruit covered his face, the host is simply a kitchen killer.

"Host, otherwise, you just give up, it's not bad for us to change the method."

"What do you think, my plan is so perfect, how can I give it up."

The ginseng fruit looked at the thing that had completely taken on the appearance of charcoal, and shivered, Mamma Mia, this is also called the perfect plan?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, Junzi Mo will eat it and hang up directly.

"But host, what the hell is this that you cooked?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs."

Sugar, sugar, sweet and sour pork ribs? The ginseng fruit swallowed saliva, where is this sweet and sour pork ribs, this is simply sweet and sour coke.

"Host, no, isn't it said that the host has junior cooking skills, no matter how bad it is." The ginseng fruit looked at the coke on the plate with disgust, "That's what it looks like." ”

Tang Qiuxue raised her chin proudly: "Of course, in order to quickly promote the beginner to the master level, you see that I can complete a dish in 5 minutes, and a dish can give me two points of proficiency, and now I already have 200 points of proficiency, and there is still 300 short, I can become a second-class chef among junior chefs." ”

Tang Qiuxue blinked, how is it, the baby is amazing.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down, and the ginseng fruit looked at Tang Qiuxue with a blank expression.

"What, what's wrong, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Host, I really knelt for you."

"What's the matter, why did you kneel for me?"

"Whoever gave you the bad idea of a dish every 5 minutes, I tell you, if you keep cooking like this for the host, then the host you don't want to be a master chef." It's a shame that he didn't think about this trick because of the host's talent problem.

Tang Qiuxue was frightened by the angry appearance of the ginseng fruit, and said tremblingly: "What's wrong again." ”

"What's wrong? Although the host has exchanged cooking skills from this system, there is no free lunch in the world, and the host thinks of the master level, so he must honestly take one step at a time, don't think about taking shortcuts, do you think it's good to practice the proficiency level? Wrong, very wrong. ”

Ginseng Guo pointed to Tang Qiuxue's nose and said: "If you want to upgrade, there will be an assessment every time you upgrade to the next level, maybe you will test the host's knife work, heat, taste, etc., according to the host's current pot, the fire, and then a piece of charcoal, I advise the host to change the method, give up early." ”

"Oh." Tang Qiuxue answered, turned around and went into the kitchen.

As expected, the host didn't talk back today? The ginseng fruit stared blankly at the host who obediently went into the kitchen to chop vegetables, and then carefully cooked.

Is the host transsexual today? was pointed at his nose and said like this, but he didn't talk back? Or did I get up the wrong way today?

Tang Qiuxue, who began to chop vegetables and season them according to the method of memory, and carefully paid attention to the fire, understood that she had indeed thought too simple before, if it wasn't for the scolding of the ginseng fruit that woke her up, maybe she would have gotten into a dead end.

How can there be a free lunch in this world, how can you get it without paying?

What ginseng fruit gives is just a key, whether you can get it or not depends on your own efforts.

Half an hour later, Tang Qiuxue brought out the first plate of sweet and sour pork ribs that maintained the original appearance of the food and put it in front of the ginseng fruit.

"Taste it."

This shouldn't be in opposition to what it looks like. The ginseng fruit swallowed and trembled and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Tang Qiuxue looked at the ginseng fruit expectantly, how is it, how does it taste, did I succeed?

The ginseng fruit opened his eyes in surprise and chewed the meat in his mouth, but he didn't expect it to taste good.

"It's delicious."

"Really?"

The ginseng fruit handed the host a pair of chopsticks and said, "If you don't believe it, try it yourself." ”

Taking the chopsticks handed by the ginseng fruit, Tang Qiuxue picked it up and put it in her mouth, and there was a sweet and sour taste in her mouth, although she put sugar, she was not greasy at all.

Succeeded, Tang Qiuxue put down her chopsticks, turned in a circle with cheers, and only gave up until she was dizzy, and she found that a successful dish had far more proficiency than before, 6 points more.