Pour the oil and heat the pot.

Before Gu Zheng, he had been thinking about how to make the fusion of three grains of rice better, but he didn't think at all. Why are three grains of rice together, not two or four?

He blindly imitates, but ignores the essence of things. The results are different. Wang Dong puts three grains of rice together, not to increase the taste, nor to say that it tastes better. In fact, the reason is very simple. He can't do it more scattered. He doesn't have that strength.

He didn't, but Gu Zheng did. Gu Zheng's strength is now comparable to that of dozens of adults. It's no exaggeration to say that even if those powerful special forces are in front of him, he can fight several at a time and reduce ten meetings at a time. Even if he doesn't use magic skills and pure strength, these people are not opponents.

After understanding, Gu Zheng will laugh that he is imitating others and drilling the tip of an ox's horn. Now he is suddenly enlightened.

When the oil is hot, Gu Zheng puts rice and eggs into the pot at the same time. He has found that pouring rice and eggs at the same time and heating them at the same time can better integrate egg liquid and rice grains and disperse them.

The egg fried rice made by ordinary people is a lump of rice and an egg. Rice is rice and eggs are eggs. The taste integration is very limited. The reason why Wang Dong's egg fried rice tastes so good is that rice and eggs integrate better. If the integration of rice and eggs can be 10% for ordinary people's egg fried rice made at home, the fusion rate of Wang Dong's egg fried rice will be 60%.

In addition, his ingredients are better, so he makes such delicious egg fried rice.

When you don't understand something, you feel very mysterious, but after you understand it, it looks much simpler. Of course, Wang Dong's cooking skill of integrating gossip into fried rice is still admired. This means that Wang Dong has walked out of his own way. It's not easy for others to imitate, and it belongs to him.

Fire control, water control.

In ancient times, the two kinds of magic were used at the same time. The fire control formula mainly controlled the heat, and the water control formula controlled the egg liquid in the pot until it took shape.

Gu Zheng's hands turned quickly, and the rice grains gradually dispersed.

Wang Dong and Mu Mu's eyes widened a lot. Gu Zheng's hands were so fast that they looked dazzled. Mu Mu rubbed his eyes to know if he was wrong.

It really takes more effort to completely disperse rice grains. Most importantly, rice grain dispersion is not the final result. It is the most difficult process to let the egg liquid wrap each rice grain.

All this should be done before the eggs are heated and solidified. The time is very short and it is not easy.

Wang Dong's eyes grew bigger and bigger. He saw the pot. All the rice grains in the pot were separated. Each grain of rice was wrapped with egg liquid, a layer of light yellow egg liquid. Now the golden egg liquid looked very good.

Three minutes later, Gu Zheng vomited. The egg fried rice came out of the pot and asked him to bring it out and put it on the table in the living room.

The rice grains are completely dispersed, and each grain is wrapped with egg liquid. The afternoon sun shines on the living room. The egg fried rice covered with a layer of sunshine shines golden light and emits an extremely attractive fragrance.

"This is fried rice with eggs?"

Mu Mu swallowed his mouth and asked in surprise. Wang Dong nodded with little stars in his eyes.

"This is egg fried rice. I have always dreamed of making egg fried rice. It is worthy of being brother Gu. After only making it three times, I made the egg fried rice I want most!"

Wang Dong always wanted to make such egg fried rice. The rice grains were completely dispersed and the egg liquid wrapped each rice grain. Unfortunately, he tried many times and failed. Therefore, he practiced hard, but finally he only divided the rice grains into three grains.

Today, the egg fried rice he imagined and wanted finally appeared. Although it didn't appear in his hand, it also made him very excited, which proved that his previous way was right and his idea was correct.

"Wang Dong, try it first!"

Gu Zheng said with a smile. After walking out of the tip of the ox horn, he knew what to do. He is not Wang Dong. Wang Dong can do it. He can't do it, but Wang Dong can't do it either.

He has his own strengths. He just needs to give full play to his strengths. There is no need to deliberately imitate others.

There are thousands of ways and thousands of ways to unify. What he ultimately pursues is one goal. Gu Zheng is successful as long as he makes egg fried rice delicious and complete in color, flavor and flavor. He takes his own road, a road that others can't imitate.

"Good!"

Wang Dong nodded quickly, immediately picked up the spoon, dug out a spoonful of egg fried rice and put it into his mouth.

As soon as he put it in, Wang Dong's expression changed. His face was a little red. It was delicious. It was really delicious. It was much better than his egg fried rice. He was worthy of being his elder brother. He was worthy of being the elder brother who could make divine fried eggs. An egg fried rice actually made him taste like this.

"I'll try it too!"

Seeing that Wang Dong looked wrong, Mu Mu also picked up the spoon and ate. Soon, her expression stagnated there.

The first two egg fried rice are delicious, but they can't be compared with this egg fried rice at all. The taste of this egg fried rice is obviously higher than the previous two, and it is directly better than the first one.

This kind of fried rice with eggs even made him feel like fried eggs.

"Congratulations to the heirs of tiexian. Their own cooking egg fried rice has been recognized by tiexian. It has a unique reward. It will be distributed when there is no one around you!"

Gu Zheng suddenly heard a sound in his heart. The instrument spirit would come out and give him a surprise.

He created his own cooking skills. Is this even his own cooking skills? But think about it. He knew before egg fried rice, but that kind of egg fried rice is not cooking. His egg fried rice this time has his own understanding of cooking and his own perception, and finally succeeded.

His method of making fried rice with eggs can definitely be called cooking.

Moreover, this cooking was not taught by tiexian, but created by Gu Zheng himself. Finally, it was recognized by tiexian, so it became his first self created cooking. Gu Zheng didn't expect it. He just wanted to study Wang Dong's method of making egg fried rice. Unexpectedly, he created a cooking skill himself.

And there are rewards for this cooking.

"Hate, why did you eat so much just now!"

Mu Mu suddenly said that Mu Mu and Wang Dong had eaten less than half of the egg fried rice made by Gu Zheng. Most of them were eaten by Wang Dong, and Mu Mu only ate a little.

It's not that she doesn't want to eat, but she can't eat any more. She just ate one and a half of the egg fried rice fried by Gu Zheng, which has already filled her stomach. She can't stand it after only a few bites of the better egg fried rice.

Looking at more delicious things, but I can't eat them, so Mumu looks very sad and blames himself.