In the kitchen room of Kudo's house, two men with focused expressions appeared.

Ritsu Sasashima swears that his concentration is like a bomb defusal, and he looks at the potato stew recipe that Yahoo has searched for, while carefully handling the ingredients, and he still feels sick after an unknown amount of time to feel the touch of raw meat again, and even affects his appetite.

But as a professional cook, he had to overcome his mental obstacles, and he took out 200 percent concentration and minus 200 percent unprofessionalism, and began to make the last horse and chicken in his life for this mediocre pig meat.

"Cooking wine, salad oil, starch...... Well, if you put it in moderation, you should add a similar amount to pork. Ritsu Sasashima muttered to himself as she poured the ingredients onto the pork ribs cut into cubes, and according to the recipe, it would take five minutes to marinate, so you don't need to manage it, just fry the onions.

He added the shredded onion to the pan, and suddenly remembered that there was no oil, so he had to pick up the oil bottle and pour it a little as fast as he could, but the strength of the wrist shaking was a little strong, and the oil instantly submerged the shredded onion.

After staring at the fried onion shreds in the pan and pondering for a while, Ritsu Sasashima felt that it was not a big problem, after all, there is a saying that if the insoles are fried in the oil pan, they can make the children next door cry, so maybe they can make a more delicious potato stew than the recipe!

He carefully took out his mobile phone to record the time of marinating pork, and as soon as the five minutes were up, he directly poured the lump of pork crest meat as sticky as cement into the oil pot, and instantly there was a strong reaction in the oil pot, so that he threw off the spatula in his hand.

Shuichi Akai, who had just put the last cup of water into the rice cooker, didn't expect such a thing as a spatula falling from the sky, so he subconsciously reached out to catch it, and immediately looked sideways at the unknown invincible who was frantically spraying hot oil outward, and asked with a frown, "Are you sure this pot can be eaten?" ”

"Don't worry, it's just that it doesn't look delicious at this stage, as long as the final seasoning is carried out, it will definitely be delicious." Ritsu Sasashima has always been confident in his cooking skills, mainly because he smelled a fragrance, yes, the smell of shredded onions after they were fried, and this was the first time he had smelled the fragrance since he made the food, so he believed that this time it would be successful.

Holding a spatula in his left hand and a shield in his right, he began to try to turn the white cement in the pan, and when he saw that the surface was a little yellowish, he immediately poured all the cut potatoes into it.

The potatoes that have not been drained are fried the moment they enter the oil pan, not to mention the pig ridge wrapped in a lot of starch in the pot.

Ritsu Sasashima avoided the damage caused by the hot oil as she poured in the sauce she had already concocted, and added a large piece of all-purpose curry by the way. Because he has heard the saying that there are two things that cannot be unpalatable in this world: one is curry-flavored things, and the other is fried things.

"The Sword Comes"

So, if you combine curry and deep-frying, you can make something as delicious as Michelin.

But soon the problem arose, the scene that had been like a pot of fried cement became strange with the addition of curry cubes, and Shuichi Akai, who was standing a few meters away, faintly sensed that something was wrong, and he always felt that the place he was in now was not the kitchen, but the toilet.

He secretly complained in his heart: I really can't believe in Xiaolu's cooking skills, I feel that Xiaolu's cooking skills have grown in the past five years, and the "growth" is not worth it is not that his cooking skills have become better, but that his cooking skills have become more and more terrifying and more lethal.

Peng!

A chunk of potatoes wrapped in greasy curry sauce could no longer hold in the hot pan, and it cried out to leave this world, soaring straight to the white ceiling, leaving an indescribable brown trail.

But just when Ritsu Sasashima was about to turn off the fire, he suddenly smelled a strange smell, he turned his head to look at the black smoke that appeared above the rice cooker, and immediately shouted after noticing that something was wrong: "Brother Xiu, run!"

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Less than five seconds after this sentence was spoken, the black smoke of the rice cooker was the same as the potatoes just now, and it exploded directly into the sky, and at the same time, there were uncooked rice grains and glass fragments bursting out, and the whole kitchen fell into a mess in an instant, and the flames on the stove began to sweep, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

Shuichi Akai didn't know why the rice cooker "committed suicide", and he even doubted in his heart: Could it be that Judy can't cook, and he found the wrong person to guide him?

But this is not the time to complain about his teammates, he finds the fire extinguisher as quickly as possible and starts to extinguish the stove. Ritsu Sasashima, who is very professional in handling blasting, also quickly closes the valve to eliminate the possibility of secondary explosion.

Although the fire was well stopped, the smoke alarm on the roof still worked, and the kitchen was flooded in an instant - the worst thing was that the pot of brown unidentified objects blew up the curry smell in all directions.

At this time, coupled with the baptism of water, the painting style is becoming more and more like a toilet, obviously it is curry flavor, but under the psychological effect, I always feel that it has become the smell of 3-methylindole.

The mourning boy who was making dinner next door shrank suddenly, reached out to close the stove, picked up her hat and walked vigilantly towards Kudo's house. Could it be that Rum found out his identity and wanted to capture him, but was stopped by Mr. Akai?

So what should I do now, what if Mr. Akai dies trying to save himself?

Gray Yuan's face became ugly, and now that Ritsu and Kudo were gone, they could only find a way to see what was going on. She grabbed the baseball cap from the entrance and fastened it to her head, and while lowering the brim, she walked towards Kudo's house, until she pushed open the door and saw the scene inside, and her whole body was petrified in place.

Judy, who also felt that Xiu's cooking was unreliable, also rushed to Yonekacho as fast as she could, but when she parked the car, she heard the sound of an explosion, and she hurried to Kudo's house without pulling out the car keys for an accident, and then saw a delicate scene.

Smoke alarms on the ceiling were spraying water, and the floor was brown like a sewer-like liquid, but the smell wafting through it was curry. The kitchen room was in shambles, and the two culprits were kneeling on the ground at the moment, their heads bowed, not daring to speak.

And standing in front of the two of them was the gray plain mourning with his hands on his waist and his face full of anger. Judy blinked twice, her eyes were a little confused, she never thought that Xiu could fry the kitchen by cooking - so how did he understand his two cups of rice and three cups of water?