Jiang Yun's teaching is detailed and rigorous.

How to do each step and why you do it, you will basically explain it clearly.

In addition, he deliberately put the speed on his face to ensure that every student can handle all the ingredients on hand according to the teacher's method.

For a moment, the cooking classroom became lively, with the sound of cutting vegetables everywhere and the sound of picking up various seasonings.

Although Jiang Yun's teaching is relatively complicated and cumbersome, fortunately, this group of high school ladies is still much easier to teach than they thought.

Because I have received a variety of teachings on painting, embroidery, cooking, etc. for a long time.

Most of them are much more agile than ordinary peers even if they are not as skilled as they are.

Except for a few little fools who were busy tearing the cabbage like Xia Kui and tore the cabbage to a terrible look.

Most students have beautifully prepared the ingredients, and some have done a great job.

Especially Su Yuejian and Xiang Xuelan who were sitting in the first row, the ingredients they prepared looked so standard that they were surprisingly standard, even if the maid from the kitchen came over to make it.

So when Jiang Yun walked off the podium, checked their ingredients one by one and gave guidance.

Su Yuejian took the lead in smiling and waved to him, "Teacher Jiang, how are I doing here? Can you still see it?"

“…it’s OK, sloppy.”

After taking a look at her table, Jiang Yun could only reply in a tone of seeing a ghost.

The cut is neatly crafted, like a vegetable stem that has been compared with a ruler.

Tear the leaves that are consistent in size and are very uniform in length and width.

There are also beautifully cut into strips of ginger, scallions and green and red peppers.

And the perfectly prepared shredded pork and a bowl of shredded meat.

If Jiang Yun hadn't been watching her do it all the time, how could Jiang Yun not believe that these things were actually from Su Yuejian... Is this the so-called bastard genius?

In addition to Su Yuejian, Xiang Xuelan, who is already interested in cooking, is also very good at doing it, and has also been praised by Jiang Yun.

But what is surprising is that the wind chime sound, which was also sitting in the front row, had always been showing off as a talented woman... but it was a serious failure in this link.

How...how is it possible? What exactly happened?

Looking at the chaotic stove in front of me, Feng Lingyin couldn't believe his eyes until now.

The vegetables that were cut into messy foods and the leaves that were torn into messy foods.

The mixed shredded pork and the bowl of soda looked black, like garbage taken out of the ditch.

As a rationalist, Feng Lingyin was originally very confident. She even calculated the force and angle needed in her mind when she took the knife, and accurately reached the point of being able to score and part.

But after she really started, she found that her body was not in control at all.

What I think about is one thing, what I do is another... The result is an unprecedented failure.

For some reason, Feng Lingyin was fine when she was attending Ms. Weiqi’s cooking class, but she always felt absent-minded when she attended Jiang Yun’s cooking class.

But the more absent-minded she is, the worse she does, the more annoyed she becomes.

The more annoyed she was, the worse she did next, which formed an absolute vicious cycle.

What's worse is that both of Fenglingyin's friends did a great job, which was great.

The neatness on the two stoves just set off the awfulness of the stove, which obviously made her even more angry.

So much so that when Jiang Yun came to Feng Lingyin's side, the talented woman couldn't help but give in and said: "No need to say more, I know I'm doing a bad job, I'm very sorry."

Originally, Feng Lingyin thought Jiang Yun would scold him when he saw such a bad stove... but in fact, it was not.

Jiang Yun looked at the bad stove, quickly cleaned it up and picked up another piece of material, and Li Ji began to teach her step by step to start from scratch.

"You should be too hard when holding the knife, so it is difficult to maintain a sense of balance when cutting, try to relax."

"Huh...is this...is it?"

"Yes, it's great. Take your time, don't worry, don't think too much. When taking the knife, you should focus on it. The more you think, the less easy it will be to cut it."

When Jiang Yun held Feng Lingyin's right hand holding the knife from the side and helped her stabilize the knife in the correct posture, the latter only felt a trembling all over.

Since she grew up, Miss Feng has never been so close to that man.

Especially the warm touch on the back of her hands made her brain feel blank.

But just as her mind was blank, she quickly processed her ingredients with Jiang Yun's help, and it was very neatly made.

"Not bad." Looking at the neat ingredients in front of Miss Feng, Jiang Yun nodded and said, "That's right, keep working hard."

After saying this, Jiang Yun left the stove and turned to look at the situation of other students.

But when the surroundings suddenly became empty, the wind chime sound felt uncomfortable.

What do you say? Someone is here to guide you, and it seems quite...well! Oops!

Just when Miss Feng was thinking that the situation might be pretty good just now.

Only then did she feel a gaze full of teasing expressions staring at this side.

That gaze came from Su Yuejian, who was not far away.

At this time, she was looking at Feng Lingyin with a "catching the evil spirit in the bed", as if this bad friend had done something very difficult to say.

...Damn it, I will definitely be ridiculed by that bastard in a while. It's really not worth the effort.

Although it is a good thing to learn to cut vegetables, Miss Feng's face immediately pulled down when she thought that she didn't know how long it would be ridiculed by bad friends because of this.

She was already a little confused because of the "confession bet" mentioned by Su Yuejian yesterday. Now, she was even more serious.

However, Jiang Yun naturally couldn't understand the girl's thoughts here.

He walked past the students' stoves one by one, and praised and praised the ones who did well, and helped the ones who did poorly do as much as possible.

Half an hour later, almost all students completed the preparation of the materials.

At this time, the stove is still cold and the pot is also cold.

I have to say that a mere dish of fried pork with cabbage is so complicated, and the rigorous preliminary preparations surprised the ladies.

But in comparison, the final stir-frying step is the most exciting thing.

At this time, Jiang Yun also returned to the podium and said to the students with a smile: "The so-called Chinese food is also called the "art of flame", so don't be surprised no matter what you see later."

Surprised? Not so? How could you be surprised if you just start the fire and cook a dish?

As soon as those words came out, Xia Kui, who was standing in front of the stove, thought in confusion.

After all, she is not the kind of traditional lady who has been spoiled since childhood.

Xia Kui, who came from a civilian family, said that she had cooked rice...at least she had fried eggs, but she had not fried paste yet.

But at the moment when the fire was opened, Jiang Yun's actions scared Xia Kui!

The chef standing in front of the stove twisted casually and directly adjusted the flame of the stove to the maximum limit!

The boiling column of fire burst out with a strong fire like an airplane ejector!

The small-cooked iron pot immediately made a violent sizzling sound!
Chapter completed!