In the end, Chen Mo set his sights on his high-end cooking skills.

However, although the dishes made by high-end cooking are delicious and may make people forget to return, Chen Mo feels that it is still not enough, and it cannot be done to the point where people can no longer leave and forget, that is, it will not work.

So Chen Mo plans to upgrade it now.

As for the fame value, it is also because of the continuous spread of yesterday's songs and live broadcasts on the Internet has once again reached the value of 20 million, and it is absolutely enough to change a grandmaster-level skill.

Chen Mo, who has a lot of money, just did what he thought of, and directly let the system upgrade his cooking skills in his mind.

After deducting the fame value of 10 million, the system didn't say anything and started working directly.

Then Chen Mo felt that his soul was torn apart again, only this time it was only torn in eight parts.

It just corresponds to the eight major cuisines of China, including: Shandong cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Suzhou cuisine, Fujian cuisine, Zhejiang cuisine, Hunan cuisine, and Hui cuisine.

Then Chen Mo began a long road of learning, from selecting ingredients to cutting, to cooking, and tasting.

Every step has been tempered and reached the top of the industry.

In the end, all this knowledge plus muscle memory returned to Chen Mo.

Feeling the arm that had obviously become more powerful, Chen Mo felt that this exchange was not a loss, and it also brought a modified body.

Then Chen Mo began to think about what dishes to use to maximize benefits.

In the end, one of the most basic and skill-intensive ones was finalized - egg fried rice.

There's no way, that little money is not enough to buy food for yourself, where is it enough to distribute it to the director team.

Everything was ready, and Chen Mo also said directly: "Teacher Huang, we still have eggs, right?" ”

"That's right." Huang Lei looked at Chen Mo a little strangely.

"Okay, then why don't we make egg fried rice at noon?" Seeing that the materials were complete, Chen Mo also directly said his thoughts.

Huang Lei looked at Chen Mo with a puzzled expression.

Want to eat egg fried rice?

has already said the arrangements for noon, why did Chen Mo suddenly say that he wanted to eat egg fried rice.

Huang Lei knew that Chen Mo must have some thoughts, but this time he really couldn't figure it out.

Huang Lei couldn't figure it out, but Xu Zheng next to him didn't think about it directly, he pretended to be angry and said:

"Is Xiao Mo planning to drive us away, why did he even deduct a little meat."

He Jiong and the others also didn't quite understand Chen Mo's thoughts, and they all looked at them curiously.

"I'm afraid you'll run out of food and won't leave." With a foundation of grandmaster-level cooking skills, Xu Zheng's ridicule of Chen Mo is completely false.

"Oh, Lao Huang, have you grown in cooking again, you actually gave Xiao Mo so much confidence, if that's the case, I have to taste it."

Xu Zheng thought it was Huang Lei cooking, and looked directly at Huang Lei curiously.

How do you know that Huang Lei didn't look at Xu Zheng at all, and said directly to Chen Mo: "Xiao Mo, have you paid attention?" ”

Chen Mo nodded.

"Okay, then you do it or I'll do it."

Huang Lei knew that Chen Mo must have paid attention to himself, so he didn't ask too much, and directly agreed.

"I'll do it." This method must match his cooking skills, and Chen Mo was naturally not polite.

"Okay, then I'll enjoy the feeling of waiting for food today." Hearing that Chen Mo had taken over the cooking, Huang Lei leaned directly on the back of the chair and said very comfortably.

Seeing that Huang Lei really didn't seem to have done anything, Xu Zheng was a little anxious.

"No, Lao Huang, you really don't do it."

Xu Zheng can't believe in Chen Mo's craftsmanship, after all, Chen Mo gave Xu Zheng the impression that he is a handsome and handsome guy who can act, sing, and tell stories well.

This has nothing to do with the chef in Xu Zheng's cognition, of course, if it is related, it has only been seen in idol dramas.

After glancing at Xu Zheng, Huang Lei replied lazily: "Of course, if Xiao Mo makes a move, I can do anything, you can wait to eat with peace of mind." ”

Xu Zheng was still a little uneasy, and looked at He Jiong and the others anxiously.

Who knew that He Jiong and others responded directly to Xu Zheng with practical actions.

Peng Peng stood up directly and said excitedly: "Brother Mo, I'll help you light the fire." ”

He Jiong also swallowed his saliva and said, "Xiao Mo, you do more, I plan to eat more today." ”

Zi Feng was torn between weight loss and food, looking at Chen Mo and stopping.

Regarding Peng Peng and He Jiong's questions, Chen Mo also answered them one by one.

As for Zi Feng, Chen Mo felt that Zi Feng would naturally find the answer later.

Seeing this, Xu Zheng also seemed to accept his fate, and lay down on the chair directly like a salted fish.

Seeing Xu Zheng like this, Huang Lei also smiled: "That's right, enjoy it." ”

Xu Zheng glanced at Huang Lei, snorted arrogantly, and didn't continue to speak.

.......

In the kitchen, Peng Peng added firewood to the stove while curiously stretching his neck to watch Chen Mo's movements.

It's just that Chen Mo's movements are no different from ordinary chefs.

The rice is steamed directly, then cooled, and then beaten into the eggs and stirred well.

Beat the eggs into a bowl and stir well.

Finally, put it in a pan and sauté.

The whole process is smooth, giving people a chic feeling that it is not like cooking, but more like painting.

In the end, the egg fried rice was fried, and Peng Peng had already taken out a pot and waited next to it.

Peng Peng smelled the faint fragrance in the air, and his throat couldn't stop swallowing.

Even the regret of not being able to learn any special skills was completely washed away by the aroma of egg fried rice, and now Peng Peng has only one thought, that is, to hurry up and serve the table, he wants to cook.

With egg fried rice and bowls, Chen Mo and Peng Peng returned to the courtyard together.

By this time, the sun was slowly climbing overhead, but fortunately there were clouds blocking it, and the yard was still full of people.

Xu Zheng was chatting with Huang Lei at this time, and suddenly his nose was twitching and inhaling.

Following the source of the fragrance, Xu Zheng saw Chen Mo and Peng Peng.

Xu Zheng couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then looked at the pot in Peng Peng's hand.

It's just that he said that he didn't believe Chen Mo's cooking skills before, and now he is embarrassed to rush to open his mouth to eat.

The others also smelled the fragrance at this time, but none of them had such worries as Xu Zheng.

"Wow, this smell is faint and a little fragrant, it's so appetizing." Staring at Peng Peng's action of putting down the pot, He Jiong couldn't wait to do it.

Huang Lei also completely forgot about calculating Wang Zhengyu at this time, and now he feels that he is not only about to be liberated, but he may not even have the opportunity to enter the kitchen, and others will probably not give him the opportunity to enter the kitchen.

Zifeng now has no idea of wanting to diet at all, and the only thing she wants to do now is to eat enough to have the strength to lose weight.

Xue Ru also swallowed her saliva quietly, she was now a little worried about whether she would eat too much, which would affect her future training.

"This egg fried rice, it's delicious just by smelling it, Xiao Mo, you really know everything." Zhao Baogang is also not stingy with his praise.