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Chapter 72 Egg Fried Rice

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    Su Yumo nodded and didn't say anything else. Although Huang Feng looked easy to talk to, he still had a high spirit, and once he made a decision, he would not change it at will.

    At this time, Huang Feng's stomach suddenly growled. After cultivating internal strength, he felt that his appetite seemed to be a little bigger, and this afternoon he went shopping with Su Yumo for so long.  So, already hungry.

    Huang Feng felt a little embarrassed when he heard his stomach growl, but Su Yumo didn't seem to want to leave for the time being.

    "It seems that it's time for dinner. How do you usually eat dinner?" Su Yumo asked, obviously she heard that voice too, but she is very curious about Huang Feng's affairs now, so she didn't take the initiative  Said to leave.

    "There is a kitchen here, which is shared. I usually cook something simple. Anyway, I'm alone, and I can eat enough." Huang Feng said, "Why don't you stay here for a while, and I'll make something."  food."

    Originally, Huang Feng thought that Su Yumo would refuse. After all, he had already said that what he ate was very simple, and he couldn't cook anything delicious here. How could someone like Su Yumo, who is used to good food,  Love eating here.

    What Huang Feng didn't expect was that Su Yumo didn't even think about it, and said, "Okay, I just want to try your handicraft."

    Now that Su Yumo said so, Huang Feng naturally had no reason to refuse. He was only going to go out and cook in the kitchen. However, when he left the room, he took advantage of Su Yumo not paying attention, and took advantage of Su Yumo not paying attention, and took advantage of the book he got in the morning.  "The Book of Immortals" was brought out, and he just took this opportunity to try it out.

    When Huang Feng went to the kitchen, there was no one else here. Maybe the people in other single rooms had either eaten or hadn't planned to cook yet, which happened to be cheaper for Huang Feng.

    Huang Feng looked at it, and it seemed that there was only one white rice left in the shared refrigerator. This was made by him last night, but it was still edible because it was stored in the refrigerator. However, the ingredients  There is nothing left, and he only has four eggs.

    "I can't help it. If I go grocery shopping now, I'm sure I won't be able to catch up, so I can only make fried rice with eggs." Huang Feng looked at the things in his hand and said to himself.

    Fortunately, he didn't start cooking immediately, but started to read the "fairy book". In the morning, he didn't have time to read it too carefully.

    And Huang Feng soon discovered that the "Book of Immortals" was indeed a "Book of Immortals". He looked at a thin book, but he kept turning it backwards or backwards, as if he couldn't turn it over.  , It seems that there are only twenty or thirty sheets of paper, but in fact, there are countless.

    And every page in this book records a kind of gourmet recipe, simple and complex, Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, everything that one expects to find, and each recipe is introduced very carefully.

    However, Huang Feng's cooking skills are very average. Even if he is given a cookbook, he will cook according to it. At most, he can make something edible, but the taste cannot be guaranteed.

    However, this "fairy book" is completely different, and he doesn't need to study it. When he reads the introduction of a recipe, the method of this recipe will appear in his mind.

    Huang Feng found the recipe of egg fried rice from this "fairy book", and studied it carefully. Huang Feng naturally knew how to make egg fried rice, but he didn't know how it was introduced.

    After reading the introduction, Huang Feng put the book away, and then imitated the way in the movie, using the internal force in his body to his hands, and then lightly patted the table, the rice and eggs flew up, and  At this time, lines of golden text also appeared above the rice and eggs, and the content of these texts was about the specific production process of the egg fried rice.

    Afterwards, he suddenly felt as if he was being helped by a god. He cracked the eggs lightly, poured them into a bowl, stirred them evenly, then poured the oil, put the rice into the pan, stir-fried them, and then poured in the eggs. The whole process was the same as what he had done before.  There is no difference, but the line of text is still floating above the pot, and it is even spinning continuously, and it seems to shoot out waves of energy from the inside, entering the pot.

    Huang Feng stir-fried with one hand and circulated the internal force with the other. Through the contact between his arm and the pot, the internal force was transmitted into the pot, and the rice in the pot gradually changed from white to golden yellow, and bursts of aroma wafted out.

    "What smells so fragrant?"

    "It seems to taste like fried rice with eggs."

    "How is it possible? How is it possible for the egg fried rice to be so delicious? Someone must be making a big meal."

    The smell of egg fried rice slowly filled the whole house, and the people in other single rooms, too.??When I saw this smell, I was immediately attracted. No matter whether it was eaten or not, after smelling this smell, I would unconsciously sniff my nose, swallow my saliva, my taste buds were opened, and my appetite increased  increase.

    Of course, Su Yumo in Huang Feng's room also smelled this smell, but she didn't expect that it was Huang Feng's food that smelled like this, and it might be someone else. After all, it was a public kitchen, and Su  Yumo didn't want to go out, she was afraid that, like just now, she would see a man with no clothes on.

    However, the people in other rooms couldn't control their curiosity. They walked out of the room and came to the kitchen, wanting to see who it was and what they were doing to make it so delicious.

    "It's really fried rice with eggs."

    "That's right, this is too amazing. It's the first time I've seen an egg fried rice can make it so delicious. No, I just ate it, and I feel hungry again."

    "Who said it wasn't? I was going to sleep at first, but when I suddenly smelled such a fragrance, I suddenly lost my sleepiness. This is like poisoning in the middle of the night."

    Several people stood at the door of the kitchen, discussing while watching Huang Feng fried rice.

    Originally, when Huang Feng saw these people coming, he was still a little nervous. After all, those big golden characters have always been around the top of the pot, spinning constantly, never disappearing. If others saw it,  Then I can't explain it myself.

    However, it turned out that his worries were unnecessary. Although there were many people watching, none of them seemed to have seen the words on the top of the pot. There was nothing unusual about it, and some were just amazed at Huang Feng's craftsmanship.

    It didn't take long for these people to go back to their rooms. Originally, they came out out of curiosity, but now they went back after seeing what Huang Feng made. However, many people planned to wait for Huang Feng to finish.  I also want to do it, and I also make fried rice with eggs. They have been completely aroused by the fried rice with eggs.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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