A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

"It seems a little more uniform." After cutting the 20th bamboo shoot, Mag picked up 2 pieces of bamboo shoots, compared them for a while, and clicked nodded with satisfaction.

He looked down at a pile of bamboo shoots, and he could n’t help but be sad: "It was so difficult to become a chef. I already have the most standard knife skill in my mind, but it took so long to practice it. At this level, those who start from scratch may have to practice for many years. "

Thinking of the reviews written by the chefs before, he felt a bit sorry for the first time, and now these reviews have become his standard for Mission is complete, and it is also a self-serve.

"System, if I follow this speed, it would take me a few weeks to practice the knife skill alone. Is it impossible to get Mission is complete in 3 days?" Mag stopped and asked in his heart.

"In the God of Cookery Proving Ground, the ratio of time to the outside world is 365: 1, the host spends one year in the testing ground, the outside time only passes one day, and the host does not need to sleep and rest in the God of Cookery space. The body will not be tired, and the ingredients can be unlimited. I hope the host can have a firm heart of God of Cookery. Mission is complete at an early date and leave the God of Cookery Proving Ground. "The voice of System sounded.

"Is there such an operation?" Mag was a little surprised, and even the time ratio could be adjusted. This God of Cookery trial ground is really incredible. However, being trapped in this closed kitchen, even the feeling of tiredness disappeared, and he could only cook repeatedly, and those who were not determined would probably go crazy soon.

"No, I'm going to go out tomorrow morning before Amy wakes up and make her the perfect Yangzhou Fried Rice for breakfast." Mag pressed down that bit of anxiety in her heart, this is her promise to Amy's, it must be fulfilled, see Glancing at the date watch, holding a kitchen knife and continuing to slice the bamboo shoots.

He now has 4 months of sleepless sleep. The normal 8-hour work time is one year, and he can learn Yangzhou Fried Rice, and he has enough time on the premise that he has a perfect experience in his mind.

Mag has forgotten the time, and the bamboo shoots change from a block to a uniform thin slice, and then become a uniform filament, and then cut into small particles the size of rice, becoming more and more skilled and more handy.

From bamboo shoots to shiitake mushrooms to ham and prawns, Mag's choice of ingredients has changed from easy to difficult, and with the increase in proficiency, the knife skill has also been rapidly improved and verified with the experience in the brain. It was so fast that even the prawns that were jumping around were easily peeled in his hands and then cut into rice-sized particles.

When the time on the wall came to the 100th day, Jiang Hongzheng sharply filled the fried rice in the pan into a plate with a spoon, turned off the fire while lowering the pan, and a confident smile appeared on his face, "System, this time should Okay? "

Freshly cooked Yangzhou Fried Rice, the grainy rice is perfectly wrapped with a layer of golden eggs, green green peas, white prawns, gray tree mushrooms, red ham ... a perfect fusion of ingredients of various colors In a plate, the color is not cluttered, but it makes people feel bright and harmonious.

At the top, a small amount of tender green onion flowers, icing on the cake, and various ingredients blended together, assaults the senses, made Mag's throat roll.

System was silent for a while, then said, "According to the host's previous standards:

1. The rice grains are clear, and each one is perfectly wrapped with eggs. Achieved!

2, bright color, harmony, and appetite. Achieved!

3. The taste is meticulous, delicious, moderately soft and hard, fragrant, moist and refreshing. Achieved!

4. The fragrance is attractive and has a certain degree of recognition. Achieved!

4 standards were achieved at the same time. Congratulations to the host society, Righteous Sect Yangzhou Fried Rice, Mission is complete, and received a physical fitness +0.5 reward. At the same time, unlock the purchase rights of the ingredients required by Yangzhou Fried Rice and the use rights corresponding to the required kitchenware. "

Mag harder shook his fist, and a sense of accomplishment sprang up. Looking at the Yangzhou Fried Rice in front of him, he actually felt like crying.

The last time I felt like trying to accomplish something like this, I don't know when it was, and it really feels most comfortable and enjoyable to achieve the goal.

Of course, what excites him the most is that he can finally make a full-fledged Yang Fried Rice for Amy. Thinking of the cute appearance of Little Brat when eating, his heart is full of expectations.

"System, can I taste this Yangzhou Fried Rice?" Looking at the Yangzhou Fried Rice, after entering the God of Cookery, Mag, who didn't feel hungry, suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Host will automatically exit God of Cookery after 5 minutes," said System.

"Five minutes, that's enough!" Mag quickly took a spoon from the cabinet on the side, dug a spoon of fried rice from the plate, put it in his mouth, just chewed it a few times, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

The scent of green onion and the smell of eggs come out. The shrimp and ham cut into rice grains are so meticulous in taste. The rice wrapped in eggs is full of sweetness after chewing. It hit the taste buds, and after swallowing, the fragrance still filled the mouth.

This taste is simply incredible!

He first discovered that Yangzhou Fried Rice could be so delicious!

Where a spoonful is enough, Mag almost strong wind scattering the last clouds finished eating the whole bowl of fried rice and licked back the last rice wrapped in eggs on the lips. At the same time, there was still a desire to have another bowl The urge to do so is really irritating.

"Amy will definitely like this kind of Yangzhou Fried Rice. As for the Foodie of Norland Continent, no one can resist this taste." Putting down the spoon, Mag recalled the beauty of this bowl of Yangzhou Fried Rice. Experience, the dull mood brought by repeating one thing for 100 days suddenly becomes fresh and bright.

The time of 5 minutes soon arrived. Jiang Hong only felt that the white light flashed. When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the big bed. He sat up suddenly and turned to look at Amy, who was sleeping peacefully on the pink bed. It was that dreamy feeling in my heart that slowly settled down.

Then I looked at my hands with a little surprise, and clenched my fists. It felt the same as in the God of Cookery. The body that could not have been fisted has now been greatly improved. Normal activities And cooking has no problem.

"System is still quite reliable." Mag got up from the bed, moved his hands and feet, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was already 5 am. He looked down at his dirty clothes and walked to the closet. I opened the closet and found that there was only one set of chef clothes and a set of black loli skirts. The white shirt made of chef clothes had two rows of exquisite black buttons, black casual pants, and a black and white vertical apron. A pair of white tights, a pair of black flat shoes, a pair of white shoes, clean and simple.

Mag took his clothes into the bathroom, took a careful shower, and then took scissors to cut a wild tan long curly hair into sharp short hair. Beard also cut with scissors and then thoroughly with a razor , Leaving only 2 skimmed 8-shaped beards on the upper lip.

"Sure enough, this is the correct opening posture." Mag reached out and touched the sharp-edged face, looking at himself in the mirror, completely changed his appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, cleaned up, and successfully transformed from a stray tramp. uncle.

This time, it is 8 points similar to his previous life. The difference is the body shape. Now the skinny appearance looks too weak, and it is time to eat enough food and then do more muscle-building exercises.

After narcissism, Mag changed into the chef's suit, and after clean up, the look in the mirror looked like a chef.

"Hello, Boss Mag." Mag said seriously to himself in the mirror, thinking for a while, but couldn't help laughing: "Or should it be called Alex Boss?"