I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 169 Tomato Scrambled Eggs

Chapter 169 Tomato Scrambled Eggs

There was a long wooden box with compartments placed at the end of the stove, which contained salt, pepper, sugar and some spices that Lancelot could not identify.

There were several bottles of dark liquid next to the wooden box. Lancelot picked up one of the bottles and looked at the label on the bottle, which had the word "balsamic vinegar" written on it.

Lancelot opened the cork and brought it to the tip of his nose. Sure enough, he smelled a pungent sour smell. He then looked at the labels of several other glass bottles: soy sauce, rapeseed oil, sesame oil, and cooking wine.

How is this different from the seasonings in modern kitchens? Lancelot shook his head and took a deep breath.

Lilith behind her saw that something was wrong with the boy, and asked with concern: "Lancelot, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Lilith, I thought you were out." Lancelot was startled by Lilith's voice.

"Hey, I want to see your cooking skills."

The girl smiled shyly, pointed to the pile of spices on the stove and asked, "Lancelot, is there something wrong with these spices?"

"No, no, it's because I haven't cooked for a long time and I'm a little unfamiliar with the kitchen."

Lancelot made up a random excuse to excuse himself. It seemed that the necessary ingredients had been prepared, and the next step was to further process the tomatoes and eggs.

The boy was a hard-working wage earner in his previous life, living in a cramped rental house. The kitchen stove was the same as here, made of the simplest white tiles, except that there was an extra layer of nausea-inducing tiles on it.

Grease.

Lancelot walked to the water jar at the door, scooped out a bowl of water, and poured it into the pot.

Lancelot knelt down and looked at another stove, where some unburned dry wood was piled up. The boy then snapped his fingers.

"Crack!"

A red flame instantly ignited in the stove, and the wood crackled for a while.

Two minutes later, the water in the pot began to boil gurglingly.

"The first step is to blanch the tomatoes and fireballs in boiling water." Lancelot picked up the tomatoes in the basket and poured them into the pot. After about a minute, Lancelot scooped up the tomatoes with an iron spoon.

Come up.

"The second step is to peel off the tomatoes. How about you do it and I'll crack the eggs."

Lilith's face turned red when she heard this, and she hesitated: "I, can I?"

"No, here you go." Lancelot handed the bowl of tomatoes to the girl's hand, and Lilith stood next to Lancelot, peeled the tomatoes, and put the unwanted peels on a plate.

Lancelot took out two stainless steel bowls from the cupboard, and in less than ten seconds he broke five eggs into the bowls, and then quickly stirred them clockwise with a fork scalded with boiling water.

Soon, the eggs were stirred into yellow egg liquid. Lancelot used a small spoon to add salt and pepper to the bowl one after another. After stirring for five seconds, he put the bowl aside.

Lancelot glanced at Lilith's side face. The girl used her ring finger to smooth her long pale blond hair behind her ears, and then carefully peeled off the last tomato.

"Pah, pah." The boy quickly cut the green onions into sections and put them into another stainless steel bowl.

At this time, Lilith also peeled four tomatoes cleanly, and then handed the bowl to Lancelot's hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lilith."

Lancelot placed the tomatoes one by one on the special chopping board, spent a minute cutting the tomatoes into small pieces, and then poured them into a stainless steel bowl with scallions.

The girl said nothing and stood aside curiously watching Lancelot's next operation.

"The next step is the third step. Wash the pot and pour an appropriate amount of vegetable oil." Lancelot said, lifting the heavy iron pot and pouring the boiling water into the iron pipe specially used to discharge sewage.

"Huh!" Lancelot's strength was much stronger than ordinary people after strengthening his physique, but the iron pot was heavier than he thought, and it was a bit difficult to lift it up.

Lancelot shook off the water in the pot, then picked up the glass bottle with the label of rapeseed oil on it with his left hand and slowly poured it into the pot. With his right hand, he gently slid the spatula to completely cover the bottom of the pot with oil.

About twenty seconds passed, and the rapeseed oil in the pot had quickly heated up. Lancelot picked up the stainless steel bowl at hand and poured half of the bowl of egg liquid into it.

Lancelot did not rush to flip the eggs, he waited patiently for a few seconds, and the egg liquid solidified under the influence of the temperature of the oil, and the edges became slightly browned.

At this moment, Lancelot used a spatula to shovel the bright yellow eggs back into the bowl.

"Lancelot, is this okay?" Lilith asked with some confusion.

"Haha, the fireball hasn't fallen down yet, how can it be fine?" Lancelot said, picking up the oil bottle and pouring rapeseed oil into the pot again.

After the oil temperature rose, Lancelot reached for another stainless steel bowl and poured the peeled tomatoes into it.

"Zizzizi." Lilith was startled by the sudden sound and subconsciously took a step back. She was worried that the splashing oil would stain her white dress.

"The fourth step is to stir-fry the tomatoes quickly to get the juice. During this process, you can add a little water." Lancelot said, pouring a small bowl of water, and the tomato soup immediately began to slurp.

Lancelot then picked up the wooden box containing various condiments, added a small spoonful of sugar, a small spoonful of salt, and finally a little soy sauce to taste.

"White sugar and soy sauce can improve the freshness. Now pour the eggs back into the pot and stir-fry evenly before serving."

Lancelot stir-fried the brightly colored tomatoes and scrambled eggs in the pot, his expression became a little dazed.

Recalling the days when he lived in a rented house in his previous life, because he was poor, Lancelot often only cooked this dish and served it with white rice as his lunch.

"Dang, dang." The spatula made a crisp sound when it hit the inner wall of the iron pot. Lancelot raised the pot and poured all the fried tomatoes and eggs into a stainless steel bowl.

For a moment, the entire kitchen was filled with the aroma of dishes. This was the first time Lilith smelled such aroma. It was very different from the food she had eaten before.

Lancelot took another large ladle of water from the water jar and prepared to wash the pot.

"Lancelot, let Lampard take care of it here." Lilith pulled the boy's sleeve and said softly.

"Um okay."

Lancelot agreed, put down the rag, picked up the bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and smiled at Lilith: "Come on, let's go out to eat."

"Wait, there is another dish." Lilith walked to the innermost stove and stopped, then brought out two cooked crabs with a handkerchief.

Lancelot nodded without saying anything, then turned and walked towards the door.

The boy walked out of the kitchen carrying the bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that had just come out of the pot, and Lilith followed behind him carrying two extremely delicious crabs in her handkerchief.

"call."

Lancelot and Lilith placed the two dishes on the table and sat down facing each other.

(End of chapter)

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