There is no one who can¡¯t compare to Wang Dong in terms of cooking skills, but Gu Zheng is not discouraged.
This is not Tie Xian¡¯s cooking skills, but other people¡¯s cooking skills. He is now learning it. Gu Zheng never thought that he could surpass Wang Dong as soon as he got started. That was simply impossible.
Gu Zheng¡¯s mentality was very correct. He put the bowl of egg fried rice aside and looked at the last portion of rice. Gu Zheng fell into deep thought.
Mumu on the side looked at Gu Zheng standing there without moving, and carefully took the egg fried rice that Gu Zheng had just made, and ate it happily without any side dishes.
As expected of Gu Zheng, this egg fried rice was indeed more delicious than the one just now, even better than what Wang Dong made yesterday. She finished the egg fried rice in a short while, feeling that it was not enough, and fried Gu Zheng for the first time. I also brought over a portion of egg fried rice.
She ate another half of this bowl, finally feeling full, stroking her belly with satisfaction.
Gu Zheng didn't pay attention to his little actions at all. At this moment, Gu Zheng had been thinking about every step of making egg fried rice just now, trying to find out the reason and see what went wrong.
First of all, there is no problem with the heat. He has the fire control technique. His control of the heat is more than that of Wang Dong. He can not worry about the heat for the time being.
There is no problem with the heat, and there is no problem with the hot spots of the ingredients when frying the rice. Gu Zheng has made it completely even. It can be said that it is definitely better than Wang Dong's.
There is no problem with the fusion of eggs and rice grains. Like Wang Dong, he pours eggs and rice grains into the pot at the same time. With the water control trick, he can control the egg liquid better and spread it more evenly than Wang Dong. Moreover, it is also three grains of rice wrapped together. In terms of appearance alone, there is almost no difference between the egg fried rice he makes and Wang Dong's.
But Gu Zheng understands that this is just his own feeling. There must be a difference. Otherwise, it would not be possible to have so many advantages. The egg fried rice made by Gu Zheng only tastes slightly better than Wang Dong.
Salt, sesame oil?
After thinking about it, Gu Zheng shook his head secretly. Sesame oil is different from olive oil, but his sesame oil is an inferior ingredient, and he has cooked many dishes with sesame oil. In terms of cooking oil, sesame oil is definitely not inferior to olive oil.
The problem is not the ingredients, nor the heat, but the ultimate problem is the cooking skills of stir-frying.
Egg fried rice is a word for stir-fry. Unlike stir-fry, egg fried rice needs to be turned many times. In order to allow all the rice grains to be heated evenly, the amount and range of turning must be controlled during the turning process.
Cooking skills are not as simple as imagined. Even simple cooking skills, if carefully separated, are very complex.
Gu Zheng carefully recalled the situation of Wang Dong stir-frying. After a while, his eyes lit up slightly and he turned to look at Wang Dong.
"Brother Gu, why are you looking at me like this?"
Wang Dong couldn't help but ask as Gu Zheng looked at him and felt a little scared.
"Let me ask you, do you understand gossip?"
"Gossip, what gossip, whose gossip is it, please tell me?"
Mumu on the side suddenly leaned her head over. Girls all like gossip. When she heard about gossip, she immediately became interested.
¡°I¡¯m not talking about that gossip, but the gossip from the Book of Changes!¡±
Gu Zheng was dumbfounded by Mu Mu's words. Wang Dong also showed a hint of confusion on his face, nodded and said: "I have had low self-esteem since I was a child. I didn't dare to go out, so I just read at home. There are no books at home, only the Book of Changes. I often read it, and every time I read it it makes me feel at ease, and later I developed the habit of reading it!"
Wang Dong often reads the Book of Changes. Although the Book of Changes is very long, he has read it countless times and understands the Eight Diagrams very well.
¡°So that¡¯s how it is, no wonder!¡±
Gu Zheng showed a hint of surprise. He had seen Wang Dong make egg fried rice twice before. He always felt that his stir-frying process was very natural. He didn't pay special attention to it at the time. When he was recalling it just now, he vaguely felt it in it. The shape of Bagua is very consistent with Yin Yang and Five Elements.
Wang Dong has read too much of the Yijing, and when he was making fried rice, he unnaturally brought the gossip into it, maybe even he didn't notice it.
What is the Book of Changes? It is the first of the hundred classics in history. It is a masterpiece that covers philosophy, mathematics, astronomy, geography, medicine, etc. It is the binary system of computers, all derived from the Book of Changes.
Bagua is the earliest philosophical crystallization in China. It contains the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and the five elements of nature. Wang Dong has read a lot of I Ching. Although he failed to fully understand the I Ching, he used what he saw unnaturally when making fried rice. So much so that his cooking contained the natural way of gossip.
This is the key to Wang Dong¡¯s cooking skills, which is better than the ancient competition.
It can be said that Wang Dong¡¯s egg fried rice has become the bestIt can't be summed up simply by his cooking skills. His egg fried rice has a hint of nature. Wang Dong has found his own way in cooking, a way that even he can't learn to imitate.
Although it is just the beginning, his path has not yet been formed, and even he himself does not know it, but even so, the egg fried rice he makes tastes much better than other egg fried rice. This is an extraordinary person who has his own path. Moreover, his path is still the natural path.
If Gu Zheng wants to learn Wang Dong's method, he must understand the Yi Jing thoroughly and penetrate it into his heart, and he must not have any distracting thoughts. But he already has Tie Xian's cooking skills, and he is following Tie Xian's way. If he wants others to It is simply impossible for the concept to be deeply rooted in my heart.
After understanding this, Gu Zheng could only shake his head helplessly. The taste of his egg fried rice could surpass Wang Dong's, but in terms of cooking skills, it would be difficult to surpass him.
¡°Brother Gu, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±
Wang Dong looked at Gu Zheng with confusion. He didn't understand why Gu Zheng looked excited, regretful, happy, and annoyed for a while.
"I'm fine. Your rice is easily scattered. Why do you always wrap three grains of rice together?"
Gu Zheng shook his head and asked another question casually. He couldn't tell Wang Dong that I wanted to learn your egg fried rice cooking skills, but he found that he couldn't learn it, so he was depressed.
"I also want to make the rice grains more dispersed, but I don't have that much strength. I tried to make the two grains of rice stay together, but it couldn't be done. In the end, the eggs and rice were scattered, which was very unpalatable!"
Wang Dong stared with big eyes. Egg fried rice is his favorite food and the food he has cooked the most. He has made countless improvements and wants to make something more delicious, but he can't do it at all.
He just did it not long ago, just to fuse three grains of rice together, which requires a lot of strength.
¡° In fact, he can only make three pots of egg fried rice at most at one time, and it won¡¯t work if he makes more. This is a very labor-intensive cooking skill.
"Not strong enough?"
An idea flashed in Gu Zheng's mind, and he slapped his head fiercely: "Why didn't I think that if Dong Shi followed his example, I would become that ridiculous Dong Shi!"
After Gu Zheng finished taking pictures of himself, he suddenly walked back to the kitchen stove. He also brought the last bowl of rice. Wang Dong and Mu Mu hurriedly followed him, and they all looked at Gu Zheng curiously.
They didn¡¯t understand the meaning of what Gu Zheng just said, nor why he suddenly returned to the kitchen stove. Gu Zheng didn¡¯t say anything and suddenly turned on the fire. The pot in front of him had been washed just now and there was no need to wash it again.
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