113: C113 Hey Egg Fried Rice

C113 Hey Egg Fried Rice

Once upon a time, when he was still an Underachiever, Qin Luo often cooked. However, after he became a bookworm, the kitchen had disappeared from his memory.

Thinking about it, he really missed it.

"Okay!" Qin Luo nodded.

"Ding! New mission released. Learning God Skill Shocking Four Seats. "

"Lonely bookworm needs life seasoning, bookworm please use the best cooking skills, stunning the entire audience..."

"Reward: 1000 Study Achievement Point..."

1000 Study Achievement Point was not much, but Qin Luo still had to keep it in his bag.

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Following Tang Xuejun's order, the chefs of the Beijing Grand Hotel immediately got busy.

As one of the most famous restaurants in the Yanjing's cooking industry, you were able to find all the ingredients here, whether it was flying in the sky, swimming at the irrigation, or running on the ground. There were all kinds of protected animals here.

Moreover, all the ingredients used here were the best, without a trace of dregs.

Wandering in the middle of the many ingredients, Qin Luo had a feeling that ten thousand flowers were about to bloom.

"What do you think he will do?"

"I don't know. Maybe he will make a copy of the Four Happiness Pill."

"It's possible..."

Outside the kitchen, everyone was discussing animatedly. Every pair of eyes was staring curiously at Qin Luo.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Luo picked up the egg.

He picked some onions, carrots, and some ham.

Egg Fried Rice!

These three words popped up in everyone's mind for no reason.

Egg, ham, onions, and carrots. Other than the Egg Fried Rice, they couldn't think of any other dishes.

"He doesn't know how to cook Egg Fried Rice, right?" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Doesn't everyone know how to cook Egg Fried Rice?"

"Hehe, do you think Egg Fried Rice is easy? In fact, Egg Fried Rice is the most difficult dish to cook." Tang Xuejun said with a smile.

The simpler the dish was, the harder it was to cook it.

It was not easy to cook Egg Fried Rice. Countless famous chefs were defeated by the Egg Fried Rice.

The best Egg Fried Rice not only needed to separate the rice grains, but also had to be dipped in the egg!

He was looking forward to how Qin Luo would make a serving of Egg Fried Rice.

Silence, a deathly silence.

The entire kitchen was dead silent.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes... Qin Luo stood rooted to the spot like a block of wood.1

"Musical," Qin Luo suddenly snapped his fingers.

Musical? What the hell? Everyone stood rooted to the ground.

Only Tang Xuejun's eyes shone brightly.

He thought of a legend. According to the legend, when a Master Chef cooked, he would take into account the customers' feelings and usually cooked with music.

In their opinion, cooking was a form of enjoyment and not cooking for the sake of cooking.

At this moment, Qin Luo finally moved. He took out his phone from his pocket and clicked on the cloud music.

"Ka Cha."

A sound similar to the sound of an egg being hit came from the kitchen. Everyone was stunned. They had not hit the egg yet? How could there be the sound of eggs being hit?

"Ka, ka, Ka, Ka." Following that was the sound of egg hitting flowers.

Everyone did not know whether to laugh or cry. So this was the music Qin Luo was talking about.

Big Brother, you are just being perfunctory, right? Tang Xuejun's mouth twitched unnaturally.

No matter how the crowd discussed, Qin Luo was still calm with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

"The sound of chopsticks and eggs being stirred became faster and faster, and the expressions of the crowd also changed.

"Eh? This sound seems to have some rhythm."

"Don't say that the sound is quite pleasant!"

"Dong!"

A heaven shocking gong sounded, making everyone's spirits tremble.

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