Chapter 2292 Defeated by a Bowl of Tomato Fried Egg Noodles
"No more. I want to eat this now."
"Okay." Mo Shixiu curled his lips and gently rubbed her hair. "Wait, I'll make it for you now."
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Jiang Luoli thought she had picked the simplest one, and Mo Shixiu could make it no matter what.
But she was wrong.
Her husband, who knew everything and was almost omnipotent, failed for the first time because of a bowl of tomato fried egg noodles.
Mo Shixiu was learning very seriously.
The chef also taught very carefully.
But when the finished product came out, he still had to admit that people could not be omnipotent.
No matter how powerful a person is.
He could easily handle things that ordinary people thought were difficult, but he was actually stumped by a simple bowl of tomato fried egg noodles.
The eggs in the bowl were visibly fried to a charcoal black.
The noodles were also cooked for too long. After being scooped out for a while, they became a ball in the bowl, like dough.
He looked at the bowl of fried egg noodles that did not look good at all, picked up a little noodles with chopsticks, and tasted it.
Then, the man frowned and showed dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Mo Shixiu swallowed the noodles in his mouth with great difficulty.
After a few seconds, he dropped his chopsticks, turned around, narrowed his cold dark eyes, and his voice did not sound very pleasant: "What's the matter, why is the noodles I made like this? Which step did I not do well?"
"This..." The chef who won many international awards was stared at and sweated on his forehead, and hurriedly said, "Sir, those steps are indeed correct. Maybe the time and heat are not well mastered."
To be honest, it is absolutely a waste of talent for an international chef to teach how to make tomato fried egg noodles.
The chef can naturally make a bowl of tomato fried egg noodles.
Of course, he also has absolute confidence that he can teach Mo Shixiu.
After all, it's just a bowl of noodles, and there is no question of cooking skills.
The chef didn't expect that Mo Shixiu would cook the noodles like this.
The whole bowl of noodles looks terrible.
It was like everything was mixed into a ball, the noodles were mushy, the tomatoes were rotten, and the appearance was terrible.
Mo Shixiu stared at the bowl of noodles he had just cooked and frowned, saying, "Didn't you master the time and heat?"
"Yes." The chef said respectfully, "As long as these two points are mastered, there will be no problem. In fact, sir, this bowl of noodles is not that bad. It is very rare for sir to cook like this for the first time."
The chef flattered against his conscience and said, "Besides, this is the meal that sir made for the young lady. I think the appearance and taste are secondary. It is extremely rare for sir to have this heart. No matter what you make, the young lady will like it."
"Since you want to do it, you must do it well." Mo Shixiu took the bowl of noodles and poured it into the trash can, "I'll make it again."
Mo Shixiu stayed in the kitchen for a long time.
So long that Jiang Luoli, who was waiting for him, couldn't sit still.
Because Mo Shixiu had been cooking a bowl of tomato and egg noodles for more than an hour.
It's not done yet.
Jiang Luoli came down from upstairs and just walked into the hall, he saw several maids standing on one side and talking in a low voice.
Everyone had an envious expression on their face.
"Sir, it's so nice of you to cook for the young lady. Is this the first time for you to cook? Only the young lady can have such treatment."
"What's this? Didn't Madam say that you did it for the young lady,