Fang Fang showed the project record to Zuo Youyou, Zuo Youyou looked down and saw that there were three names hanging in front of the project.

Take a closer look at the time –

It's been 5 years since this project was launched!

It's been 5 years!

After 5 years of advancement and three changes in charge, now in her hands, the progress of the project is-

"There is no progress on the project." Fang Fang smiled, "This part of the ledger you sorted out is the only progress. ”

Zuo Youyou remembered Jiang Shiqin's terrible Chinese level, and finally realized it in hindsight.

Isn't this project really a sinkhole?!

And he is the one who fills the sky.

Zuo Youyou hung his head and left the typesetting company with an extremely heavy heart.

The project that can run the elites of Huaxia Shulin is now in the hands of her Zuo Youyou.

Even Fang Fang, a well-informed ancient book publisher, shook his head again and again and said that the account book in her hand was too cold.

Not to mention anything else, just writing and converting have already stumped a lot of people.

But can you stump her Zuo Youyou?

Zuo Youyou clenched his fists with tears, if this is the price of an ordinary girl who strayed into the Huaxia Shulin, then-

She's still lucky to walk shit!

It only takes a second for Zuo Youyou to do a psychological massage. When she got home, she found that her freshly baked roommate, Jian Xingzhou, was already at home.

How did he come back so quickly?

"The quality of my work was good, and Professor Bai didn't point out any problems and praised me, so I went home." Jian Xingzhou happily raised the spatula in his hand, "Let's celebrate, I'll cook today." ”

Jian Xingzhou, who was praised for his high quality work, and Zuo Youyou, a heaven-replenisher, gathered together, and Zuo Youyou was silent.

Four words came to her heart:

", jealousy."

Zuo Youyou said listlessly: "Then please leave it to you, Chef Jane." ”

After saying that, she dragged her sad body and prepared to go back to the room, and stumble with the bookkeeping skills of the ancients.

"Don't go!" Jian Xingzhou stopped her, "Are you going to eat and drink for nothing with confidence?!" ”

Zuo Youyou: "? ”

Jian Xingzhou stuffed the phone into her hand: "Help me check the 'Kitchen' app." ”

An ominous premonition slowly appeared in Zuo Youyou's heart: "Jian Xingzhou, you tell me the truth, do you know how to cook?" ”

"Not yet, but soon." Jian Xingzhou said calmly, "I can learn, give me three minutes." ”

"Three minutes?!"

"You see, this guide says, 'Eight three-minute quick dishes'."

Zuo Youyou, who also didn't know how to cook, looked at it and felt that Jian Xingzhou was very reasonable.

After all, it's a high-achieving student, what's so difficult about cooking?

The two of them sorted out the process in the cooking video, set the key nodes, looked at each other, and won the battle.

Logic √

Follow along with the video to get started.

It didn't take long for something to feel wrong.

"Alas, stop, stop! I haven't chopped all the spices yet, so why did I skip to the next step on the video? ”

"Wash the pork and wash off the blood until the meat is pink. Am I colorblind? When is pork not pink? ”

"Water must be overflowed with pork, put in a pinch of salt, half a spoon of cooking wine, a few ginger slices, ......" Zuo Youyou inevitably asked the Chinese kitchen question, "How much?" How much is half a scoop? How many are many? ”

Jian Xingzhou's face was pale: "Based on the rigorous concept of academic governance taught by Master Ji, I have already thought about the question of measurement. ”

He took out a set of 7 small and large measuring spoons with a fluttering eyebrow, and rotated them into a fan shape like a playing card: "We set No. 3 measuring spoon as the standard '1', that is, No. 3 measuring spoon is the standard unit of measurement '1 scoop', then, half a scoop is half of No. 3 measuring spoon, and 'little' and 'several' are No. 1 measuring spoons...... And so on. ”

Jian Xingzhou is reasonable, well-founded and responsible, the logic is silky and smooth, and Zuo Youyou is comfortable physically and mentally.

Zuo Youyou slapped his thigh and praised it sincerely: "This idea is wonderful!" Jian Xingzhou, there is really you! It is worthy of being a top student! ”

After the two people used the unit of measurement to sort the "little", "appropriate", "several", and "shallow half a spoon" with Chinese characteristics, they continued to look at the guide.

"Put in Sichuan pepper, bay leaves, green fruits, cinnamon, millet pepper." Zuo Youyou followed the video to turn over the seasoning, "...... Didn't buy millet peppers. ”

She found the other spices and prepared to wash them.

"Hey, why aren't you rigorous at all!" Jian Xingzhou frowned, "Millet pepper is the soul of this dish!" ”

Zuo Youyou also frowned and looked at the recipe: "Are they fixed combinations, right?" The kind that can't react if it's missing? ”

Jian Xingzhou studied the recipe and had words in his mouth.

After a moment, he said seriously: "Yes, I compared the recipes of the most authoritative platform with the recipes with the most cited recipes. These recipes, rounded up to the SCI in the recipe, according to the records, are also these several seasoning combinations. To sum up, millet pepper is indispensable. ”

Zuo Youyou saw through Jian Xingzhou's lie for a second, and asked bluntly: "Have you really checked the paper?" ”

Jian Xingzhou held out for half a second and surrendered: "Sichuan Agricultural University has a paper on the effect of millet spicy on food flavor...... I just watched it for a while. ”

Zuo Youyou applauded and was weird: "He is worthy of being a highly talented student, and he is really rigorous in his work." ”

Jian Xingzhou blushed: "Since other people's research results are there, it is enough to prove that the statement that millet spicy is the soul is valid." ”

Zuo Youyou thought about it and agreed: "It makes sense, I'll go down and buy it." ”

Zuo Youyou lives on the ninth floor of the stairs, and running up and down with a snort is regarded as aerobic exercise.

When she came back and put the millet pepper in the kitchen, she saw Jian Xingzhou setting up a pressure cooker on the stove.

"Make pork rib soup." Jian Xingzhou hides his merits and fame, "I was taught by my Hong Kong star chef Bogong before his death." ”

This sentence instantly made this wonderful pot of soup the first priority in Zuo Youyou's heart.

"I made a full pot, and when the two people in the master bedroom come back, I can bring them some." Jian Xingzhou's face was indifferent, but there was a little irrepressible excitement in his voice, "This is the first time I've made soup, and it's enough for five people." ”

Zuo Youyou cut the millet pepper, and heard Jian Xingzhou say in embarrassment: "Zuo Youyou, can you go down and buy some white vinegar?" ”

Zuo Youyou just ran to the ninth floor, and he was a little depressed when he heard this: "Isn't this old vinegar?" ”

"The sour of aged vinegar is not the same as that of white vinegar." Jian Xingzhou said deeply, "White vinegar is the soul. ”

"White vinegar is also the soul?" Zuo Youyou took a breath, "Did you check the paper of Shanxi Vinegar Academy?" ”

"There's a lot of soul in one dish." Jian Xingzhou did not answer positively.

Zuo Youyou sighed resignedly, wiped his hands and ran downstairs to buy white vinegar.

When she climbed up to the ninth floor out of breath, she saw Jian Xingzhou pouring oil into the pot. Next to it was a fish that had died peacefully.