"Captain, you better go and persuade Gu Fan. Fang Yu was not worried and said: "If he ruins Teacher Luo's reputation like this, Tian Yin No. 1 Middle School will have an opinion." ”

Qi Hong analyzed from the side: "You think about the situation too simply. Don't talk about the captain, who can't persuade Gu Fan now, he is here for the captain's first love. Let's put ourselves in their shoes and think about it, if you are Gu Fan, the captain will come to persuade you now. Will you stop there?"

"If it were me, maybe I'd take the opportunity to smash that cauldron. ”

Seeing Gu Fan walk onto the display stage in a big way, Qi Hong couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Having said that, Teacher Luo's stunts back then are not easy to imitate. Even the pot with rice weighs dozens of pounds, and if you want to turn it upside down with one hand, you can't do it without a few years of tempering. ”

"Doesn't that mean that you have to smash the pot today?" Fang Yu said worriedly.

"That's not necessarily," Gu Jiangshuang said in a deep voice: "If Gu Fan wants to completely ruin Luo Yunfeng's reputation, he must first prove that he is Luo Yunfeng." If he can't even turn a pot upside down, how can he prove that he is Luo Yunfeng?"

"If you want to pour dirty water on Teacher Luo, you must first prove that he has the ability to surpass Teacher Luo. ”

Speaking of this, the woman sighed softly in her heart: This is probably his real goal, to prove to me that he is more powerful and reliable than Luo Yunfeng. This big silver cow has become more and more childish after staying with his daughter for a long time.

Anyway, Gu Jiangshuang didn't come forward to stop the idea, and she was also very curious about how Gu Fan's end would end next.

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In the middle of the crowd, everyone was waiting for Gu Fan to show his hand.

At this moment, "Luo Yunfeng" has already calmly put on a posture: Isn't it just a pot of egg fried rice?

Thanks to the credit of the Internet search, Gu Fan was able to find the complete video of Luo Yunfeng's stir-frying, and saw every action of his stir-frying.

These actions were completely restored, and then through the analysis and calculation of the chaotic algorithm, Gu Fan established a most sophisticated mathematical model. Adopting the suggestion of this mathematical model, Gu Fan was confident that he could perfectly reproduce Luo Yunfeng's fried rice skills.

Not to mention that today's ingredients are far more abundant than eight years ago, substituting these variables into the equation, he is confident that he can break the myth created by Luo Yunfeng.

"Keep your eyes open, I'm far stronger today than I was eight years ago, heh-"

With a long drink, Gu Fan's actions of lighting the fire and pouring oil into the pot were completed in one go.

In the process of heating the oil, Gu Fan knocked dozens of eggs in the bowl in one go, and kept stirring them. The oil is just hot here, and the egg mixture over there has been put into the pot.

The cold egg liquid collided with the hot oil, and there was an immediate and violent reaction. With this intense reaction speed, the aroma of eggs permeates the entire playground.

There are too many eggs, and the oil temperature drops too fast.

Gu Fan also adopted the method of bringing hot oil into the pot and using the upper and lower sides to heat at the same time to accelerate the ripening of the eggs.

The spatula is more flexible in his hand than the sword in the hand of the knight, whether it is picking condiments or putting shrimp conpoy, he is basically accurate.

"I'm not mistaken, right?" Qi Hong, who was originally going to watch the joke, suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Gu's every move really has the demeanor of Teacher Luo back then." How much work has he secretly put into researching Teacher Luo?"

"Captain, when you and Brother Gu are usually at home, do you often play some role-playing games?"

Gu Jiangshuang didn't hear Qi Hong's complaints, and still stared at Gu Fan's actions on the stage: "These are all trivial things, and they can be learned in a few days." I want to know if he can shake the pot, will he throw his own frangipani?"

Seeing that the frangipani was almost in color, Gu Fan deducted the entire pot of rice on the side into the hot oil pot.

I saw that he held the hot grip without changing his face, and shook it lightly and skillfully, and shook the whole pot of rice with golden egg flowers in the air. The rice and eggs draw a beautiful parabola in the air and fall back into the pan with unmistakable accuracy.

Seeing Gu Fan's unique skill, the entire exhibition area boiled: "I'll go, it's really a super-large cauldron skill." ”

"That's right, he's Teacher Luo. Only Mr. Luo can do it so perfectly. ”

"I'm so excited, I didn't expect that after eight years, I would be able to eat the delicious egg fried rice again. ”

Not only were the others surprised, but Qi Hong and his wife were also so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths together: "Captain, could he really be Teacher Luo? Could it be that the rumors are true, you made Teacher Luo amnesiac and snatched him from your sister?"

"If I dare to do this, do you think that the summit will let me be the captain of the punishment?" The corners of Gu Jiangxian's mouth rose slightly, "If you do this kind of thing that destroys the military marriage, shouldn't you send me directly to the military court?"

"That's right," Qi Hong agreed with Gu Jiangxian's statement, and he looked at the green silk "Luo Yunfeng" on the stage: "My husband is so beautiful, will the captain be under pressure at home?" For example, when I see Brother Gu's current appearance, I think the captain is a lace lily. You're going to have to stay out of the team for a long time. ”

[The ripeness of the egg fried rice is 85%, continue to stir the pot, and the strength data that needs to be changed has been written.] 】

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[The ripeness of egg fried rice is 90%, pay attention to reduce the heat. The diffusion of the condiment is normal, and the countdown is started. 】

One prompt after another flashed in front of Gu Fan's eyes, and he processed all the data in an orderly manner, striving to be perfect.

Soon, the fried yellow and fragrant egg fried rice came out of the pot.

On the display table prepared for him by his classmates, Gu Fan distributed rice to each plate very accurately. A shovel is one serving, absolutely no more and absolutely no less.

Those graduating seniors who know the way have quietly gathered around to occupy a good position, and put their juniors and sisters aside. Every time Gu Fan shoveled a portion, someone immediately took that portion.

Although a big pot of egg fried rice looks like a lot, it can't withstand the crazy robbery of these people. By the time Gu Fan put down the spatula, the entire playground was filled with the enticing aroma of egg fried rice.

There are students and parents who share egg fried rice everywhere.

"It's delicious, I've never had such delicious egg fried rice. ”

"Sure enough, it is said that in addition to giving birth to children, everything else can be a good teacher. This cooking is amazing. ”

"You're wrong, Teacher Luo is a woman, who said she wouldn't have children?"

"If an insider sees it, he will know that this is the school anniversary of Tian Yin No. 1 Middle School. People who don't know see it, and think this is New Oriental's school anniversary! Hey, don't be so stingy, let me taste it again?"

"No, anyway, Teacher Luo is here, I'll beg her to fry the second pot later." ”

"That's a good idea, hey, where is Teacher Luo? Wasn't she still standing there just now?"

Just when everyone woke up from the chaos of scrambling for egg fried rice, they were shocked to find that their beloved Teacher Luo had disappeared.

At the exit of the football field, Gu Fan, who had changed back to his original state, was leaving the place with his daughter in his arms.

"I didn't expect that my father would have to ask Mengmeng for help at a critical time. The little girl put her arms around her father's neck with one hand, and brandished the original shorthand book in the other hand to show off to her father: "Dad, look, isn't the tracking blockade released by the magician Meng Meng very effective? ”

The little girl was talking triumphantly, when she suddenly felt an unusual aura behind her, and then added: "Of course, mom is an exception. No matter how Meng Meng hides, she can find Meng Meng's traces. ”