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After feeling the sound from the system, Jiang Yun, who was watching the record of the "Egg Fried Rice" notebook in his room, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What a good guy, you are sitting in the room, and you are in the sky?

Of course, these words were just a joke. Jiang Yun certainly knew how Xia Kui's favorability increased should be related to the unexpected experience tonight.

Before tonight, Xia Kui had never regarded Jiang Yun as the opposite sex, and the same was true for Jiang Yun.

If Su Yuejian, Xiang Xuelan and other women came to their room, Jiang Yun would feel a little embarrassed and a little excited.

After all, that's a beautiful girl. If the beautiful girl comes to her room, how can she not be excited or unhappy?

However, if Xia Kui came to the room, it would feel like it was normal.

Whenever Xia Kui learns cooking in Jiang Yun's room, no matter what physical contact the two have, they will never feel embarrassed and have no special feeling.

Because in the eyes of both of them, both parties are just master-apprentice relationships, that's all.

But just after hearing that Xia Kui's favorability continued to soar, Jiang Yun knew that his relationship with Xia Kui might not be able to go back.

Alas, it's all my mistakes, what should I do now?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but reach out to cover his cheeks, looking extremely regretful.

It was precisely because of that accident tonight that directly penetrated the originally harmonious atmosphere between the two, which made Xia Kui feel embarrassed to even talk to him.

If this continues, how can this master-apprentice relationship be maintained? Where can there be a master-apprentice who will be embarrassed to meet each other?

Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong.

Just as Jiang Yun was thinking about it in such an upset manner, the door of his room was suddenly knocked from outside.

"who?"

"That's me."

Dafu? After hearing the voice that is both distinctive and very clear and transparent.

Jiang Yun stood up and walked to the door, opened the door, and welcomed the girl outside in.

Dafu obviously had just taken a shower, with a nice smell of shower gel floating on her body, and her silver hair was still flashing under the light, looking very beautiful.

"Didn't you disturb your rest?"

"It's okay, I'm still reading a laptop, I haven't had such a quick rest."

Jiang Yun smiled and pointed to the notebook on the table. This was a priceless treasure he got from elder He, the chef association.

Dafu also walked over and took a look, and asked in confusion: "It's just a fried rice dish, is it really that complicated?"

"With that being said, that dish shouldn't be egg fried rice, it just looks like egg fried rice."

"Hey? What does it mean?"

"Generally speaking, there are two main colors of fried rice, white rice and golden eggs, and the shapes are mainly scattered rice grains and fried eggs. At most, add some green onions or garlic sprouts. This is a visual aspect."

If the shape and color of egg fried rice are thoroughly summarized, it is almost what Jiang Yun said at this time.

In other words, as long as "white" and "golden yellow" are used as the main ingredients and the main ingredients are made into loose forms similar to rice grains, then any food can look like a bowl of fried rice.

For example, Jiang Yun used cauliflower to make "cauli rice" for Xiafei before, which means chopping the cauliflower and baking it, and the effect is similar to real rice grains.

Therefore, after reading the notebook, Jiang Yun concluded that what Ying Long did not cook egg fried rice at all, but just presented some delicious food in the form of egg fried rice.

Alas, after hearing this, Dafu sat on Jiang Yun's bed and asked curiously: "If it weren't for fried rice, what would the taste and taste of that dish?"

"According to the descriptions of many people in the notebook, the bowl of fried rice tastes very crisp and chewy, and every bite is like a burst of juice in your mouth."

Jiang Yun said as he picked up the notebook and read the records inside again.

Generally speaking, the taste of egg fried rice is absolutely impossible to be "crunchy and refreshing".

After all, no matter how much the rice is fried, it is at most "crunchy", so how can it have a chewy texture?

As for the extremely thick juice bursting out in the mouth like a burst of juice, it would be even more nonsense. It is impossible for the golden egg liquid to have so much soup on the surface.

Moreover, there is a record left by Lao He himself, which surprised Jiang Yun the most.

According to records, the fried rice dish has a very strong meaty aroma.

That's right, it's the smell of meat.

The smell of meat includes the meat aroma of meat, fresh aroma of seafood, and even other aromas such as wine, mushroom aromas, etc.

After one bite of fried rice, it was like a huge treasure box made of dozens of precious materials stuffed into your mouth. Coupled with the crispy and crisp texture, it made people feel that no matter how much you had, you could eat it.

In other words, the so-called fried rice bowl will contain much more ingredients than imagined. Maybe all the delicacies and seafood in the clouds and the freshness of land beef and sheep under the sea are included.

Is there a dish that contains so many extreme delicacies? Maybe there are, but Jiang Yun didn't expect it for a while.

And the most important thing is that to make so many extremely delicious dishes into the form of fried rice with eggs, some information must be left behind, which contains such exaggerated technical and food and medical knowledge.

Therefore, after reading this note, Jiang Yun thought silently in his heart.

But for a while, he really didn't expect how that dish was made, and he happened to meet Xia Kui's girlish feelings burst out again. He was so angry.

"By the way." After probably telling Dafu about the notes, Jiang Yun asked with a smile: "I haven't asked you yet, is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?"

Although Dafu was very curious about laptops and fried rice, she was definitely not going to Jiang Yun’s room in the middle of the night.

So the girl pondered for a moment, then said awkwardly: "That, it's actually because of me."

Seeing that Dafu seemed a little embarrassed to mention her affairs, Jiang Yun immediately patted her head and said with a smile: "If you have anything, just say it. If you can help, I will definitely help."

"Then I said it? Well, tomorrow is mine, it's my birthday."

"Oh! Is that true! You said it earlier!"

After hearing Dafu's words, Jiang Yun quickly jumped up from the chair and laughed: "Then I will prepare a big birthday cake for you. What kind of cake do you want to eat?"

"No, no!" But Dafu waved his hand immediately and replied nervously: "I don't want to eat cake, I just want to eat bread from my hometown, it's that simple."

Bread from my hometown? Is the Lieba bread from the north?
Chapter completed!