Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

The first public teaching of egg fried rice is not over yet.

Considering that everyone might still have some doubts about cooking egg fried rice, Qi Han deliberately set aside some time to answer their questions.

An afternoon passed in the blink of an eye, and Qi Han's first open class was a complete success.

But his teaching plan didn't end there.

At this moment, Shrek City has already registered with the Food Association in advance. There are more than 6,000 people who want to join the class, and only half of them are here today.

After all, the square can only accommodate 3,000 stoves. If there are any more, it will become crowded and the learners will be constrained, which will also affect the quality of teaching.

Therefore, after discussing with the Food Association, Qi Han decided to teach for five consecutive days. Learners who have mastered it can exit early, leaving their place for others to learn.

After the first cooking lesson was completed, some people had doubts about Qi Han, and the idea that he had other purposes disappeared completely.

Everyone can see that Qi Han is really teaching everyone how to cook, and he is very detailed and knows everything.

This caused more people who really wanted to learn egg fried rice to flock to the Food Association, triggering a frenzy of registration once again.

While Qi Han was preparing egg-fried rice lessons after business hours, he was also constantly watching the completion progress of side task eight.

After the first teaching was completed, the completion progress of side task eight was still zero.

This is also normal. It is almost impossible to make high-quality egg fried rice in one go, especially for Douluo mainlanders who have never been exposed to cooking.

But after Qi Han's midnight snack business ended that night, he was surprised to find that the task progress had changed from zero to seven.

Apparently, seven learners successfully made excellent egg fried rice during one night's practice.

Because of the special nature of this mission, Qi Han can check the details of the mission progress, so he can see the list of everyone who has mastered the excellent egg fried rice.

The first person on the list is Long Hanyun, and Li Hong is also among these seven people.

Qi Han had also heard about Li Hong, who made prune rice.

Apart from these two, he didn't have much impression of the names of the other five people.

It may be from out of town, or it may be some shops in the food court that you have never encountered before.

However, being able to make high-quality egg fried rice on the first day obviously shows that these people have very high cooking talents.

Since the mission progress reached zero, the speed of improvement has become faster and faster.

After the supper business ended on the second day, Qi Han checked as usual and was surprised to find that the mission progress had become forty-three people.

Among the completed list, there are also many names that I am familiar with.

From then on, checking the progress of tasks and looking for familiar names in the completed list every day became Qi Han's new way of entertainment.

On the third day, the task progress increased to 176 people. Qi Han saw Mu Liufeng on the list. This surprised him for a while. He did not expect that the food review editor himself had such cooking skills.

talent.

"Ayue, Xiaoyun, try the egg fried rice I made!"

Mu Liufeng had no idea that his progress had been informed by Qi Han. He happily brought out three bowls of egg fried rice and placed them in front of himself and his wife and children, "I feel that with this egg fried rice, even if I don't cook in the future,

As the editor-in-chief of a magazine, you can still have a prosperous business by opening a small restaurant, haha!"

"Where can I find a restaurant that only makes egg fried rice?" Sitting opposite Mu Liufeng, his wife took the fried rice with a smile and looked at it carefully, with a bit of surprise on her face, "It looks really similar to Hanshi."

It’s almost like egg fried rice.”

"No, it's only today that I realized that I am actually quite talented in cooking." Mu Liufeng said with a smile, "I heard that Hanshi only sold one dish of egg fried rice at the beginning, so don't look down on one dish of egg fried rice.

If I really open a restaurant, I will only sell this egg fried rice, hahaha."

"Dad, this egg fried rice is so delicious!" Mu Liufeng's several-year-old son Mu Yunhou hurriedly picked up a spoon, took a large spoonful and put it into his mouth. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

Then the smile on Mu Liufeng's face became even stronger.

Thank you Boss Qi!

Unexpectedly, I, Mu Liufeng, would one day cook delicious food myself.

…

On the fourth day, the mission progress increased to 423 people, and somewhat unexpectedly, Qi Han saw his own clerk Mo Ran on the list.

Naturally, he wouldn't mind if his employees learned cooking together after work. After all, this time the egg fried rice teaching was open to everyone, but...

Mo Ran actually has quite a talent for cooking?

Unfortunately, it was already midnight snack business hours, and Mo Ran had already gone back, otherwise he would have really wanted to drag this employee to ask about the situation.

And now at Mo Ran's home.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ran recalled in his mind the steps of Qi Han's lesson on egg-fried rice in the afternoon. He neatly took the fried egg-fried rice out of the pan, smelled the rich and familiar aroma, and swallowed.

Well, that's what it tastes like.

Picking up a table spoon, he put a spoonful into his mouth and chewed it for a while, then Mo Ran nodded.

Although there is still a gap between it and Hanshi's egg fried rice, he is quite satisfied with being able to cook such a portion of egg fried rice.

Every time during lunch and dinner before, when he walked from the second floor to the kitchen to hand over the customers' orders to Qi Han, he would notice some of Qi Han's cooking movements.

It was not that he intentionally stole his master, but as an excellent auxiliary soul master, he had long been accustomed to paying attention to the details around him.

And those cooking movements that were not well understood at first, in Qi Han's public teaching of egg fried rice, compared with the cooking of egg fried rice one by one, actually had a somewhat integrated effect, allowing Mo Ran to learn egg fried rice more than others.

has some advantages.

I'll tell my boss tomorrow.

Mo Ran chuckled and quickly took the egg fried rice into his mouth.

I wonder if the boss will be surprised...

…

On the last day of public teaching, Qi Han flipped through the list of learners who had mastered excellent egg fried rice as before.

At this moment, the mission progress has not reached 1,000, but it is already over 800.

Qi Han is not in a hurry. In the past five days, he has explained all the details of egg fried rice several times, trying his best to ensure that all learners can remember the key points.

Next, give them some time to practice on their own, and sooner or later these thousand tasks will be completed.

Suddenly, Qi Han's fingers that were flipping through the list froze in mid-air, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

A name appeared on the list that he had never thought of.

Yu Lianxin.

…

"Da~di la~" Humming an unknown tune, Yu Lianxin held a lunch box in her hand and walked towards the golden tree in a long skirt. The pace was obviously a bit brisker than before.

"Squeak."

Pushing open the door of Ying Ruoruo's residence, Yu Lianxin looked inside and smiled, "Teacher, I'm here to see you!"

Ying Ruoruo, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, slowly opened her eyes and glanced at her beloved disciple who she had grown up with. There was a bit of curiosity on her face, "You seem to be particularly happy today?"

"Ah?" Yu Lianxin's big blue eyes blinked, "No?"

"Oh, don't talk about this, teacher, I brought you delicious food!"

With that said, the girl presented the lunch box in her hand to Ying Ruoruo like she was offering a treasure.

"Oh?" Ying Ruoruo reached out to take it, opened it, and looked a little strange on her face, "Isn't this Hanshi's egg fried rice? But there's something wrong with this lunch box..."

"Hee hee." Seeing that Ying Rui Rui mistook the food in the lunch box for Han Shi's egg fried rice, the smile in Yu Lianxin's eyes grew stronger, "Teacher, I made this!"

"Huh?" The look of surprise on Ying Ruoruo's face became more intense, "I have heard that a few days ago, the boss of Hanshi, Xiao Qi, publicly taught how to cook egg fried rice. Even Mr. Ge secretly visited a few of them.

Do you think you also went?"

"Ahem." Yu Lianxin's eyes were a little more embarrassed, "Oh, teacher, don't worry about this, try it quickly!"

"Okay." Ying Ruoruo said with a smile in her eyes, "This is the first time in your life that this girl has made delicious food for me. Naturally, I have to taste it."

As she spoke, she picked up the spoon, carefully scooped up a spoonful of egg fried rice and put it into her mouth. After chewing it for a few times, she nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, this egg fried rice is as delicious as the chef in the inner courtyard canteen."

"Eh?" Yu Lianxin was not satisfied with the teacher's answer. She pouted and leaned closer to Ying Ruoruo, "How about compared with Hanshi?"

Why doesn't this girl have any idea...

Ying Ruoruo smiled helplessly, "Ah, yes, yes, it's almost the same as Hanshi's egg fried rice."

"Hee hee." Yu Lianxin naturally knew that there was some difference between her egg fried rice and Hanshi's, but she was still very happy when the teacher said this.

Still have to keep working hard.

Every time, it was the guy who made delicious food for himself.

In the future, when my cooking skills are better than his, I will cook it once and give it to him to try.

Let him know that the food I cook is no worse than his!

Yu Lianxin was full of energy and couldn't help but giggle.

Hey hey...

Um?

Something seems not quite right?

Seeing the disciple's expression sometimes deep in thought and sometimes giggling, Ying Ruoruo raised her eyebrows and suddenly said, "What's going on between you and Boss Xiao Qi?"

"Ah?" Yu Lianxin sat up straight in an instant, raised her hand and gently tucked the silver hair on her forehead to her ears, "Is everything okay?"

"Really not?"

"Really... really not!" Yu Lianxin's eyes suddenly became a little erratic, and after a while she pouted and said, "He is not as strong as me!"

Putting a mouthful of egg fried rice into his mouth and chewing it, Ying Ruoruo said nothing more, but a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

Not as strong as...

Then if boss Xiao Qi is stronger than Xin'er...

The thought flashed through Ying Ruoruo's mind, and she burst into laughter.

I'm so confused, how is this possible?