Chapter 72 fried rice with eggs

u Yumo nods and doesn't say anything anymore. Although Huang Feng looks very good at talking, his heart is still very high. Once he decides something, he won't change it at will.

At this time, Huang Feng's stomach suddenly screamed. After cultivating his internal power, he felt that his appetite seemed to be larger. This afternoon, he walked in the street with Su Yumo for such a long time, so he was hungry for a long time.

Huang Feng hears the belly cry, in the heart some awkwardness, however, Su Yu Mo seems to have not left the meaning temporarily.

"It seems that it's time for dinner. How do you usually have dinner?" Su Yumo asked, obviously she heard the voice, but now she's curious about Huang Feng's affairs, so she didn't take the initiative to leave.

"There's a kitchen here. It's for public use. I usually make something simple to eat. Anyway, it's just a person who can eat enough." Huang Feng said, "otherwise, you can stay here for a while, and I'll make something to eat."

Originally, Huang Feng thought Su Yumo would refuse. After all, he has said that he eats very simply, and there is nothing delicious here. How can su Yumo, who is used to eating good things, like eating here.

But what Huang Feng didn't think of was that Su Yumo didn't even think about it, so he said, "OK, I just want to taste your craft."

Since Su Yumo said so, Huang Feng naturally had no reason to refuse. He was only going to go out to the kitchen to cook. However, when he left the room, he took advantage of Su Yumo's inattention and took the "Fairy Book" he got in the morning out. He just took this opportunity to test it.

When Huang Feng went to the kitchen, there was no one else here. Maybe other single room people had eaten or had not planned to do it, which was a good bargain for Huang Feng.

Huang Feng looked at it and found that there was only one white rice left in the public refrigerator. It was made by him last night. However, because it was put in the refrigerator, it was still edible. However, there were no ingredients, and he had only four eggs.

"I can't help it. I'm going to buy vegetables now. I'm sure I can't catch up. I can only make fried rice with eggs." Huang Feng looked at the thing in his hand and said to himself.

So he didn't cook at the first time, but began to read the "Fairy Book". In the morning, he didn't have time to read it carefully.

And Huang Feng soon found that "Xianshu" is worthy of "Xianshu". He looked at the thin one. However, he kept turning back, or from back to front, like he couldn't turn his head. He looked at only twenty or thirty pieces of paper, but in fact, he couldn't count.

And every page of this book records a kind of delicious food, simple and complex, Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, everything, and each method is introduced very carefully.

However, Huang Feng's cooking skill is very ordinary. Even if he is given a cookbook, he will do it according to his own rules. At most, he can make something to eat, but the taste is not guaranteed.

However, this "Fairy Book" is totally different. It doesn't need him to study. After reading the introduction of a recipe, his mind will come up with the recipe.

Huang Feng found the method of fried rice with eggs in this "Fairy Book" and read it carefully. He naturally knew how to make fried rice with eggs, but he didn't know how to introduce it.

After reading the introduction, Huang Feng put the book away, then learned the appearance in the movie, turned the internal force in his body to his hands, and then gently took a picture on the desktop, the rice and eggs were flying. At this time, a line of golden words appeared above the rice and eggs. The contents of these words are about the specific production of the egg fried rice Cheng.

After that, he suddenly felt that he was like God's help, breaking the egg gently, pouring it into a bowl, mixing it evenly, then pouring oil, rice into the pot, stir fry it, and then pouring in the egg, all the process was no different from what he had done before, but the line still appeared on the top of the pot, even in constant rotation, and seemed to shoot out one after another Energy, into the pot.

Huang Feng stir fry with one hand, turn his internal power with the other hand, and pass the internal power into the pot through the contact between his arm and the pot. The rice in the pot also slowly turns from white to golden yellow, and the fragrance comes out.

"What's so delicious?"

"It's like fried rice with eggs."

"How can it be? How can fried rice with eggs be so delicious? It must be someone who is cooking a big meal."

The smell of fried rice with eggs slowly filled the whole house. Other people in the single room also smelled the smell and were immediately attracted. No matter what they had eaten or didn't eat, after smelling the smell, they all unconsciously sniffed their noses, swallowed their saliva, opened their taste buds and increased their appetite.

Su Yumo in Huangfeng's room certainly smelled the smell, but she didn't expect that it was from Huang Feng's cooking. It could be someone else. After all, it was a public kitchen, and Su Yumo didn't want to go out. She was afraid that, just like before, she could see which man had no clothes on his body.

It's the people in other rooms. Some people can't control their curiosity. They walk out of the room and come to the kitchen to see who they are and what they are doing. They are so fragrant.

"It's fried rice with eggs."

"That's right. It's too strong. An egg fried rice can make it so fragrant. I saw it for the first time. No, I just ate it. I feel hungry again."

"Who said no? I was going to sleep. Suddenly I smelled the fragrance, but I didn't feel sleepy. It's like poisoning in the middle of the night."

Several people stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Huang Feng's fried rice and discussing.

Originally, when Huang Feng saw these people coming, he was still nervous. After all, those big golden characters always revolved around the top of the pot and never disappeared. If they were seen by other people, he could not explain them clearly.

However, it turns out that his worry is superfluous. Although many people are watching, none of them seems to see the words on the top of the pot. There is nothing unusual about it. Some are just marvels at Huang Feng's craftsmanship.

It didn't take long for these people to go back to their rooms. Originally, they came out because of curiosity. Now they see what Huang Feng made, and then they go back. However, many people are planning to wait for Huang Feng to finish, and they will also do egg fried rice. They have been completely aroused by egg fried rice.