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Su Yumo nodded and didn't say anything anymore. Although Huang Feng looked good at talking, his spirit was still very high, and once something was decided, he would not change it at will.

At this moment, Huang Feng's stomach suddenly let out a loud cry. After cultivating his inner strength, he felt that his appetite seemed to be a little bigger, and this afternoon, he was walking around the street 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 dinner time. How do you usually eat dinner?" Su Yumo asked, apparently 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 public. I usually make some simple meals. Anyway, I'm alone, and I can eat enough." Huang Feng said: "Or, you can stay here for a while, and I'll do something. food."

Originally, Huang Feng thought that Su Yumo would refuse. After all, he had already said that his food was very simple, and he couldn't make anything delicious here. How could someone like Su Yumo be used to eating good food? Love to eat here.

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

Since Su Yumo had said so, Huang Feng naturally had no reason to refuse. He only wanted to go out to the kitchen to cook. However, when he left the room, he took advantage of Su Yumo's attention and took the book he got in the morning." Immortal Book" was brought out, and he just took this opportunity to test it.

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

Huang Feng took a look and found that he only had a piece of white rice left in the public refrigerator. He made this last night. However, because it was placed in the refrigerator, it was still edible. However, the ingredients There was nothing left, he only had four eggs.

"There's no other way. Going shopping now, I'm sure I won't be able to catch up, so I can only make fried rice with eggs." Huang Feng said to himself, looking at the things in his hand.

However, instead of cooking for the first time, he started flipping through the "Book of Immortals", and he didn't have time to read it too carefully in the morning.

And Huang Feng soon discovered that "Xianshu" is worthy of "Xianshu", looking at the thin book, but he kept turning back, or turning from back to front, as if he couldn't turn to the end. , It looks like there are only twenty or thirty sheets of paper, but in fact, it is impossible to count.

And every page in this book records a kind of food practice, simple, complex, Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, everything, and each method is introduced very carefully.

However, Huang Feng's cooking skills were very general. Even if he was given a recipe, he would at most make something edible, but the taste could not be guaranteed.

However, this "Book of Immortals" is completely different. He doesn't need to learn it. After reading the introduction of a recipe, the practice of this recipe will appear in his mind.

Huang Feng found out how to make fried rice with eggs from this "Book of Immortals", and read it carefully. Of course, Huang Feng knew how to make fried rice with eggs, but he didn't know how it was introduced.

After reading the introduction, Huang Feng put away the book, and then learned from the movie, using the internal force in his body to his hands, and then gently patted the table, the rice and eggs were flying up, and At this time, lines of golden text also appeared above the rice and eggs. The content of these words is about the specific production process of this egg fried rice.

After that, he suddenly felt like a divine help. He lightly smashed the egg, poured it into a bowl, stirred it well, then poured oil, put the rice into the pot, stir-fry, and then poured in the egg. Any difference is just that the line of text is still floating above the pot, and it is even constantly rotating. It seems to shoot out a series of energy from the inside and enter the pot.

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

"What smells so good?"

"It's like egg fried rice."

"How is it possible, how can egg fried rice be so fragrant, someone must be cooking a big meal."

The smell of egg fried rice slowly filled the whole house. People in other single rooms also smelled this smell and were immediately attracted. No matter whether they had eaten it or not, after smelling this smell, they were all fascinated. I unconsciously sniffed my nose, swallowed my saliva, my taste buds were opened, and my appetite increased greatly.

Su Yumo, who was in Huang Feng's room, of course smelled the smell, but she didn't expect that the smell of the food cooked by Huang Feng could be someone else. After all, it was a public kitchen, and Su Yumo didn't want to go out, because he was afraid that he would see a man with no clothes on his upper body, just like before.

On the other hand, some people in other rooms couldn't control their curiosity. They walked out of the room and came to the kitchen to see who they were and what they were doing. It was so delicious.

"It's really egg fried rice."

"That's right, it's amazing. An egg fried rice can be so fragrant. It's the first time I've seen it. No, I just ate it, and I feel hungry again."

"Who said no, I was going to sleep,

Suddenly smelling such a fragrant smell, I suddenly lost sleepiness, this is simply poisoning in the middle of the night. "

Several people stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Huang Feng Fried Rice while discussing.

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 they were seen by others, Then I can't explain it myself.

However, it turned out that his worries were unnecessary. Although there were many people watching, none of these people seemed to see the words above the pot. There was nothing abnormal at all, 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 because of curiosity. Now they went back after seeing what Huang Feng had done. However, many people planned to wait for Huang Feng to finish it. I want to do it too, and also make egg fried rice, they have been completely aroused by egg fried rice. Support: [End of this God Station] Please share this site with your friends!