Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

After choosing the decoration style, Qi Han entered the system space and received randomly dropped recipes.

The system space is still the same as before, filled with colorful black, as if there are no boundaries.

In front of Qi Han, a turntable suddenly appeared.

There are five color blocks on the turntable: white, yellow, purple, black, and red. The number and proportion of the blocks decrease from white to red.

There are words on each color block, but because the color blocks are too small, Qi Han only saw a few dish names such as "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" and "Kung Pao Chicken" at a quick glance, but these alone were enough to make his heart beat.

Endless.

"stop!"

Following Qi Han's thoughts, the rapidly rotating turntable stopped instantly, and the pointer on the turntable pointed to a white color block.

One star recipe.

Gan!

Qi Han's face darkened, and then he stared at the white patch with wide eyes, trying to see clearly what he had drawn.

The white color block instantly enlarged in front of Qi Han, with three large characters on it and a picture.

Egg fried rice.jpg.

Compass warning?

As the carousel results appear, the shape of the system space also changes instantly.

The originally colorful black space was distorted and turned into a large, smooth and bright kitchen, covering hundreds of square meters in size.

this...

Qi Han looked around, "System, what does this mean?"

[Effort will pay off. The result of the randomly dropped dish is: egg fried rice. The host can only leave the system space after practicing in the system space until it can make a perfect egg fried rice. 】

???

"System, are you going to put me in solitary confinement?" Qi Han's tone was full of disbelief.

[In order to pursue the ultimate in delicious food, retreat is necessary. Please understand, host.]

"How long will it take to practice?" Qi Han's face turned a little dark.

[The time flow rate between the system space and the outside world is different. Thirty days have passed in the system space, while only one day has passed outside, and the host in the system space will not feel tired. 】

Do you mean you have to stay awake for a month?

Qi Han felt that he had been cheated by the system, but thinking about the rewards of the second main mission, he finally sighed.

bring it on!

There was an illusory figure in the kitchen, wearing a clean white chef's robe, whose face could not be seen clearly. Following the system's voice explanation, the illusory figure began to make a portion of egg fried rice at 0.5 times speed.

Qi Han stared at the other party's movements with wide eyes, trying hard to remember. Following the other party's clean movements, a plate of pale golden egg fried rice appeared in front of him, with tempting chopped green onion sprinkled on top, and a strong fragrance wafted in.

Qi Han's nose made him swallow a mouthful of saliva.

I want to eat...

This is probably a true portrayal of Qi Han's inner feelings at this moment.

[After the demonstration, the host is asked to start tasting the perfect egg fried rice, and then the formal practice begins. 】

Hearing this, Qi Han couldn't wait to pick up the spoon on the side, scoop out a spoonful of egg fried rice and put it in his mouth.

When you first enter your mouth, you will feel the fragrance of eggs, without any fishy smell. Instead, there is a different kind of umami flavor contained in it, which will completely open your taste buds.

Each grain of rice is wrapped in egg liquid, with a light golden color on the surface. The rice has already become soft during the frying process, and is neither dry nor hard in the mouth, with a delicate fragrance.

The most amazing thing is the garnished chopped green onions, which add soul to the whole plate of egg fried rice. The aroma of green onions blends with the fragrance of eggs. The layered aroma makes Qi Han unable to resist his appetite.

Is this the perfect egg fried rice?

Qi Han suddenly felt that all the egg fried rice he had eaten in his previous life had become difficult to swallow.

If only I could make egg fried rice like this...

Didn't you just earn that hundred gold soul coins casually?

As Qi Han devoured it, soon there was no trace of the egg fried rice left on the plate.

I don’t know if it’s because of the system space or because the egg fried rice is so delicious, but Qi Han now feels like he can still eat a plate!

[After the tasting is completed, the host is asked to start free practice. This system will point out the errors in each practice.]

Qi Han put down his dinner plate and wiped his mouth. All the raw materials needed for fried eggs and fried rice were already placed on the table on one side.

Eggs, green onions and rice.

These are all the raw materials for egg fried rice.

Qi Han walked over, picked up the raw materials, looked at them, and quickly said "eh".

"System, what kind of egg is this?"

Rice and onions are not much different from the previous life, but this egg...

Why are there colorful stripes on it? And it seems to be larger than ordinary eggs.

"The eggs are from the thousand-year soul beast Colorful Golden Pheasant. The Colorful Golden Pheasant is a weak spirit beast, and a thousand years is its growth limit. However, the meat of this kind of spirit beast is extremely delicious, and the eggs it produces have higher nutritional value.

It also has a nourishing effect on soul power."

hiss...

Does a one-star recipe have to be made with the eggs of a thousand-year soul beast?

All I can say is that it is indeed a system.

Qi Han picked up the green onion and was about to cut it, but found that there was no knife on the chopping board.

"System, where is the kitchen knife?"

[Ask the host to use martial arts to participate in the cooking process.]

Yes, Qi Han almost forgot that his martial spirit is a kitchen knife.

With a thought, a simple kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

The appearance of this kitchen knife is no different from that of ordinary kitchen knives. If you insist on saying so, it is probably of better quality than ordinary kitchen knives?

Because it was his martial soul, Qi Han felt a little more comfortable in using it. Although he had not picked up the kitchen knife a few times, he didn't feel any sluggishness in using it.

Before I had made a few cuts, the green onion on the chopping board suddenly disappeared, and a brand new green onion appeared next to it. At the same time, the system's sound rang.

[An error occurred. The chopped green onions must be cut into half-finger-width lengths. Please start again.]

Qi Han:???

Qi Han patiently continued to cut, but within a few cuts, the green onion segments disappeared again, and the same prompt sounded.

This time Qi Han couldn't help it anymore, "The system is just chopped green onions, that's about it, right?"

[As the host of the system, please be strict with yourself. Perfect egg fried rice needs to be perfect in all aspects.]

I... endured it.

Qi Han took the chopped green onion from the side again and began to cut it.

Five times.

ten times.

A hundred times.

...

Qi Han has forgotten how many green onions he has chopped. All fatigue will be eliminated in the system space, so that he still maintains a state of energy.

At first, the green onions were cut a few times before being taken away by the system and restarted. Gradually, Qi Han was able to cut more and more cuts, and now, he can successfully cut most of the green onions.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Han waved the kitchen knife again and quickly cut the green onions on the chopping board. With the shadow of the knife flying, the green onions were quickly cut into chopped green onions. Each green onion was half a finger wide, without the slightest error.

.

Dude.

There was a collision sound between the kitchen knife and the chopping board, and Qi Han looked at the chopped green onions on the chopping board in a daze.

This time, the system did not prompt an error again.

Has the standard finally been reached?

Looking at the green and neat green onions on the chopping board, Qi Han had a moment of self-doubt.

Is this really the green onion chopped by me, the killer in the kitchen?