1novels Chapter 94
Chapter 94
Early Sunday morning, I stood in the kitchen staring at a page of recipes.
Today, the smelly old man didn't know what was going on, but he asked me to complete the cooking as required, and threatened that if I couldn't do it, it would mean that I didn't have tennis talent, and I wouldn't have to play against him in the future.Totally making things difficult, what can tennis and cooking have to do with each other? !
After he finished speaking, he went off somewhere to fool around. Cousin Nanako also went to participate in some activities in the university, and I was the only one left in the whole room.
Of course I am a culinary idiot, and now I am facing the biggest crisis.How to do it?At critical moments, of course, ask friends to help.The first choice is naturally Kawamura. His family owns a sushi restaurant, so they should be able to handle the dishes at their fingertips.
"Burn it~" Kawamura arrived quickly with a tennis racket in hand.
"It's a piece of cake, just watch mine!" He said confidently.Not long after, a large plate of luxurious sushi platter appeared on the table.
"Senior Kawamura, your craftsmanship is good, but this is not what I want to do." I reminded.
Kawamura looked at the menu, sweat dripping down his head.Dare to love you can only make sushi!
The second call was dry.As a data maniac, he should be a know-it-all, right?Little things like cooking shouldn't bother him. (Author: Since it's a trivial matter, why don't you know it?)
Gan carefully studied the recipes on the table, lifted his glasses, and a white light flashed on the square lenses. "According to my estimation, the flour is 2%, the egg is [-]%, and the water is [-]%..." A pair of expert style is worthy of being dry.
N minutes later, the dry hands were covered with wet dough, and the face was covered with black lines. "Li, theory doesn't work!"
The next ones to appear are Kaidou and Oishi.It is said that Kaitang's bento has always been super exquisite, so it can be inferred that he should know a thing or two about cooking.As for Dashi, no matter how you look at it, he is a family cook.
Haitang stared at the piece of dough with snake eyes, and let out a "hiss—" sound from his mouth.He rushed forward and grabbed the dough. "Snake ball!" The dough bounced and pulled out an arc. "Boomerang!" Dough bounced in a more curved arc.
"This is not cooking at all, Kaitang." Dashi stepped forward to take the dough. "Moon-climbing volley!" The dough bounced and pulled out a larger semicircle.
"You too!" Everyone roared.
It's Kikumaru's turn to reconcile Fuji, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
I was surprised to hear that Juwan is very good at cooking. Seeing his smug look~ "Little one, watch it!" He knocked an egg on the edge of the frying pan, "Lucky! Double yolk eggs!"
"Who wants you to fry poached eggs!" Everyone shouted in unison.Kikumaru is out.
Fuji stepped forward with a smile, picked up the rolling pin in one hand and the dough in the other.Suddenly, I felt a chill down my back.
Sure enough—"Swallow flashes back!" "The giant bear strikes back!"Kikumaru chased around fiercely with a "meow~meow~".
Turning his head, Fuji said with a smile: "Cooking is so interesting~"
"Interesting about your size!" the crowd roared.
"Ah! Don't call me when it's so lively!" Taocheng rushed out from nowhere. "Look at me, blockbuster!" He raised the kitchen knife and cut the dough into two pieces along with the chopping board.Don't make trouble...
"What are you arguing about in the kitchen?!" A calm and majestic voice sounded.
"Minister!" Everyone shouted in unison.
The Minister strode into the kitchen, his piercing eyes staring directly at the menu through the mirror.Taking off his glasses and rolling up his sleeves, he picked up the dough with one hand and the kitchen knife with the other.
"Zero-cut ball!" "Tezuka domain!" As everyone exclaimed, thin slices of noodles spun and floated into the center of the boiling cauldron like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.
"As expected of Tezuka!" "Amazing!" Amid the sighs of everyone, the recipe was blown up by a gust of wind and pasted in front of the readers.There are three big characters written on the top: "knife sliced noodles".