Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Little Jinzi, a bastard, has lived for forty years and finally did something that they can be proud of.

Give it a good compliment.

At this time, in short, the movements are very rhythmic and fast, well-organized, and steady steps, as if they are full of rhythm, they put the cleaned ingredients or shredded, sliced, or diced ingredients into the plate.

The confident demeanor that calmed the audience made the old man couldn't help but applaud.

"This kid is so energetic."

"The kitchen is her home field, and she has the domineering air of being king in the field." Yingchun nodded secretly.

This was the first time he saw Jian Yan's working status, and the aura was really strong.

No wonder she borrowed two apprentices on the spaceship for a simple dining room. With such aura and professionalism, anyone who really loves the profession of chef and wants to achieve something can't resist her charm.

Jian Yan in the kitchen was busy in an orderly manner, the old man Yingchun and the others drank tea, chatted and ate biscuits, and then looked at the holographic projection, relaxed and at ease.

"Hands are steady."

Humans and non-humans here have different concerns.

Father Rabbit and the others watched the projection, hoping that Jian Yan would quickly make the dishes into finished products and bring them out for them to enjoy.

The old lady and the others focus on Jian Yan's knife skills, because her smooth knife skills are too cool.

Remind them of the independent hunters in the movie who break through the stars one by one.

As for the old man who has served in the army, the focus is on her stability.

"She's a good seedling who can open a starship." Her senses and intuition are sharp enough, and her hands are even more steady. Looking at her posture and habits of using a knife, it seems that there is a heavy stone hanging on her wrist, and at the same time it gives people a kind of feeling. Lifting the weight as if it were light, without any feeling of being constrained by it.

Especially the ingredients on the plate, the colors are well matched, and the size and thickness are almost the same. It is not like the result of artificial creation, but rather the result of machine, which is perfect.

The most important thing is that with such a high standard, her speed has not dropped in the slightest. This level of understanding and familiarity with knives and ingredients is simply shocking.

The aesthetics are also good, there is a neat row of plates full of ingredients, and the color matching and composition are perfect.

As far as the visual effect is concerned, it is absolutely pleasing to the eye.

Just looking at it is an irresistible illusion. If all of this is made into a finished product, how delicious it would be.

"Boom—"

She finally put down the gleaming kitchen knife, Jian Yan turned around and came to the burning stove, set the fire on the pan and poured oil, and then put onion, ginger, garlic and other ingredients until fragrant.

The following scene, to the human beings and sub-human beings in the living room, was like a wonderful acrobatic performance.

In the tumbling flames, the soaring food materials flew up and down like a goddess, and the oily food materials, under the light of the light, exuded a seductive color, and the seductive people couldn't help swallowing.

In short, this little girl's behavior, if I really had to describe it in one sentence, it would probably be——

#Ding! Your friend Showman is online#

At this moment, the old man and the old lady gradually figured out the true strength of this underage girl in cooking.

Very unscientific.

All the chefs in the empire combined are not one-tenth as strong as her.

No wonder she had the confidence to ask the government to cooperate with her Zerg marketing process plan with a strong attitude.

She has this strength.