Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty-Eight, There Is a Foodie From the Misty Sect, a Young Gourmet

Ye Feng ran away and slipped back to the main hall.

Mizuzong chef.

Xia Wenwen stood on the ground, staring at Li Jiaojiao and the others, and the scene fell silent for a while.

"Am I right?"

"She turned out to be the descendant of the Ancient Sage of the Sun!"

"Then doesn't she have the blood of a saint?"

"Little Junior Sister, I heard that you like to eat?"

Li Jiaojiao and the disciples of the back kitchen all squatted down, surrounded Xia Wenwen, who was covered in pink makeup and jade, and asked one by one.

"Yeah!" Xia Wenwen tapped his chin, stretched out his hand and sucked his right index finger, glanced at the various ingredients in the back kitchen, and couldn't help swallowing.

This move made the disciples laugh.

Li Jiaojiao put her hands on Xia Wenwen's tender shoulders and said softly, "Little Junior Sister, what do you want to eat, we will cook it for you, and we will make sure to feed you fat for nothing."

"Really? That's great!" Xia Wenwen's eyes lit up, excited.

She added: "But, I'm a picky eater and it doesn't taste good, and I don't want to eat it."

The disciples laughed again.

"Little Junior Sister, don't look at who we are."

"This is the chef of the Misty Sect!"

"Who can mix here, who is not the chef king or the chef emperor? Especially Senior Sister Jiaojiao, she is a recognized chef."

The disciples chatted and said, appearing to be very confident.

"Ah, really? I can't help it anymore!" Xia Wenwen spit out and smacked his lips.

"I'll give you an egg fried rice first." A teenager stood up and volunteered.

His name is Bai Hanlin, and he is the first grade of Linghai.

Some time ago, Bai Hanlin was walking outside and participated in the Spirit Chef Competition in a three-star city, where he won the first place and was respected as the "Young Chef King" by the world.

"It's Senior Brother Bai!"

"He is the young chef king,

It's sure to make the little sister a feast for the eyes. "

The disciples were discussing.

At this time, Bai Hanlin had already boiled the oil.

Although it was just an egg fried rice, Bai Hanlin was not sloppy at all.

Making egg fried rice seems simple, but it's actually not that simple, it's a test of your skills!

Chi Chi!

Bai Hanlin's method is to first heat the oil in a pot, then pour the slightly moist and scattered rice into the pot, and start to stir fry evenly.

Next.

He poured the well-stirred raw eggs into the rice, added salt, and began to stir fry evenly.

For the control of heat, Bai Hanlin is also a must.

soon.

The fried rice in the pot turned into grains, showing a light golden color, crystal clear like golden jade, and the fragrant taste made people move their index fingers.

"Gollum!"

Many disciples swallowed their saliva.

Even Li Jiaojiao felt that the appearance and smell of this egg fried rice were almost perfect, but I didn't know how it tasted.

"It's out of the pot!"

Bai Hanlin put the egg fried rice in a white ceramic bowl, pressed it down, flattened it, and then buckled it upside down on a plate to make it a hemispherical shape.

The final stage.

Bai Hanlin put a pair of chopsticks on the right side of the plate and brought them to Xia Wenwen.

"Come on, have a taste!"

The disciples were all smelling the smell and felt that it was very good, and they all wanted to eat it, but Xia Wenwen kept swallowing.

She picked up the chopsticks, took a grain of rice, and put it in her mouth.

Melt in your mouth, soft and sweet!

This was the first impression of egg fried rice on Xia Wenwen. Then, a strong fragrance bloomed between her lips and teeth, stimulating her taste buds and giving her a faint sense of happiness.

A satisfied smile appeared on his small face.

"Little Junior Sister, how do you feel?"

Bai Hanlin asked quickly.

Xia Wenwen didn't say anything, but started to eat rice. He ate up a plate of fried rice with eggs in three or two seconds. Feeling dissatisfied, he started licking the plate, which shocked everyone.

This meal!

Are you sure she's a little girl?

Everyone was stunned.

"Wow, the taste is good, the texture is also very good, the egg fried rice is also very fragrant, but it is a little more oily."

Xia Wenwen began to comment.

"Ah? It's impossible to put too much oil!" Bai Hanlin blinked, trying to recall the process of fried rice.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

When pouring the oil, it seems that he really poured a little more oil because of inertia.

But under normal circumstances, most people don't think there is a problem.

After all, just a little bit of oil.

But I heard Xia Wenwen say: "My sense of taste is very sensitive, and I have very high requirements for food. Brother's egg fried rice, I give you 6 points!"

"Ah? Why only 6 points?" Bai Hanlin was dumbfounded.

He is the chef king!

Such a good egg fried rice, why only 6 points?

"Out of 10, if I can get 6 points, it's a pass!" Xia Wenwen counted with his fingers, "Many chefs in our Sunshine Realm can't even make egg fried rice with a passing grade!"

Bai Hanlin frowned suddenly.

He scored 6 points for feelings, thank God.

"Junior Brother, your egg fried rice is indeed flawed, try to improve it next time." Li Jiaojiao finally spoke.

She is a chef.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the others did not dare to refute.

"A practitioner's perception is very keen. Sometimes, a grain of salt or a drop of oil can be tasted. Especially for a little junior sister who has a very sensitive taste, the slightest difference is a failure."

Li Jiaojiao looked at Xia Wenwen as if she saw a treasure.

"You may not know the great significance of the little junior sister to us."

These words made all the disciples stunned.

"I understand!"

A clever female disciple of Bingxue immediately understood, "Little Junior Sister's sense of taste is very sensitive, even surpassing those of us practitioners, so she is a natural gourmet!"

Li Jiaojiao nodded again and again: "Yes, the younger sister is a gourmet. She can point out the shortcomings of the food. We will make adjustments on this basis, and the level will definitely continue to improve."

When the other disciples heard this, they all suddenly realized.

"It turns out that little junior sister is so powerful!"

Bai Hanlin and the other disciples all lit up, and their eyes on Xia Wenwen changed.

"Little Junior Sister, in the future, I will work hard for you."

Li Jiaojiao squatted down and pinched Xia Wenwen's face.

"Okay, seniors and seniors are in charge of cooking, and I'll be in charge of eating." Xia Wenwen raised his fist and licked his lips.

She felt that in the Misty Sect, she would definitely be able to eat enough.

After that, the disciples began to cook their specialty dishes.

Even Li Jiaojiao started to get started.

Soon.

There are more than 100 dishes on the long table in the back kitchen. There are all kinds of dishes that fly in the sky, run underground, and swim in the water.

"Wow! This is a little salty."

"This dish is good, but it's a little too sweet."

"Senior Sister Jiaojiao's sizzling squid is so delicious that it has almost no flaws. If I have to talk about the flaws, it is that the amount is too small, and it is not enough to eat at all."

Xia Wenwen has shown a super strong taste.

Although she has never heard of professional gourmet training, her own taste talent is the biggest reliance.

Just by expressing the feelings that they have tasted, they can let the disciples discover their own shortcomings and prescribe the right medicine.

On Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked at the picture projected by the back kitchen, touched his chin with his hand, and nodded secretly.

"This little girl is really good!"