Spicy field snails with cucumbers added to them were refreshing and greasy. It was Meg's favorite.
This spicy and refreshing field snail, paired with the cold beer, was getting more and more intoxicating.
Ai Fei obviously couldn't eat spicy food. Although she was drinking water, she couldn't help but sigh.
Meg poured her a large glass of beer and threw two pieces of ice inside.
"Is this the new beer you brewed?" Ai Fei looked at the bubbling golden liquid in front of her. The refreshing aroma of the beer hit her face and looked at Meg with some surprise.
"No, this is the beer I bought from Mamy's. The owner of Mamy's and I have a good relationship, so I bought a barrel and brought it back to drink." Meg casually replied.
"Beer?" Ai Fei whispered. The spicy feeling on her lips was too strong. She couldn't help but take a sip of the beer.
When the frosty cold beer entered her mouth, it was like a basin of ice water was poured on a raging fire. She could almost hear the sound of the fire extinguishing.
The spicy feeling was immediately extinguished. That kind of heart-penetrating cool feeling shook her spirit. It was too pleasant ~
Moreover, after drinking the beer, there was still a faint fragrance left in her mouth. However, it quickly dissipated and was refreshing and pleasant.
"This beer, it's so good!"
Ai Fei looked at the beer in front of her and couldn't help but praise.
The golden color was clear and transparent. Pure white foam hung on the glass wall. It looked elegant and unique.
She took another sip of the beer. This time, she didn't rush to swallow it. Instead, she carefully savored it.
The taste of the beer was refreshing and mellow. The quality of the beer was cold and the body was harmonious and soft. It had a strong killing power. After entering the throat, there was a delicate bitter taste. It was weak and slightly pleasant. This medium degree of control made people want to slap the table and praise.
"Good beer."
Ai Fei put down the glass and seriously looked at the beer in front of her.
Although it wasn't hard liquor, the beer still had a taste and taste that made people sigh in admiration.
If she participated in the Wine Tasting Conference, she might even win a gold medal.
"It's a good beer." Meg smiled and nodded. How could the beer he brewed not be good?
Although the lunch was sumptuous, everyone still had a light meal.
Effie and Mara helped to clear the table.
Meg called Mara to the kitchen and began to test her.
"How do you test your cooking talent?" Ai Fei curiously stood at the kitchen door, wondering if she could join in. Maybe she just lacked a good master.
"Since you are so interested in Mamy's, you must know how to make eggplant with garlic sauce, right?" Meg looked at Mara and asked.
"Yes, I've already memorized the recipe." Mara nodded. "But I haven't cooked it myself yet."
Meg took out a few ingredients from the fridge and put them on the cutting table. He said, "Now I have all the ingredients here. Just make me a dish of eggplant with garlic sauce according to your understanding."
"Do you want me to cook it directly?" Mara was a little surprised that the test was asking her to cook eggplant with garlic sauce.
"Yes, it's useless to memorize the recipe. You have to make it to know how much you've mastered." Meg nodded. After teaching her how to start the fire, he stood aside with his hands behind his back.
Mara looked in the direction of the door for help.
Ai Fei clenched her fist and cheered her on. Then, she left.
Without any backup, Mara looked away, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to recall the recipe of eggplant with garlic sauce. Then, she began to wash her hands and prepare the ingredients.
Meg stood aside and watched without saying a word.
Other than being a little nervous, Mara's movements were clean and neat.
However, he didn't know which terrible master she had learned her cooking skills from. Her cooking skills couldn't be more wild. When she held the kitchen knife, it felt like she was holding a guillotine.
The eggplant was chopped into pieces of different sizes. Mara must have realized that these pieces were too different, so she deliberately refined them, causing the difference in size to become even bigger.
Mag sighed softly in his heart. Just this basic skill alone was going to take him a lot of time to train him.
Then, Mara began to cook. She heated the wok, added oil, and put in the bean paste …
The cooking process surprised Meg.
Mara's performance was much better than he had expected. Whether it was the timing of putting the ingredients into the wok or the control of the seasoning, everything was done well.
There was a world of difference between her knife skills and his.
"Looks like I've been misled."
Meg looked thoughtfully at Mara, who turned off the heat and took the eggplant with garlic sauce out of the wok.
Mara held the plate of eggplant with garlic sauce with both hands. Aside from the uneven size, everything else was decent. She looked at Meg expectantly. "Would you like to try it?"
"There's no need to try it. My hands were a little shaky when I put in the seasoning. The salt was a little too strong. I didn't stir-fry it in time, so there was a burnt smell. The uneven size of the eggplant made the texture uneven, and it was difficult to get the flavor in," Meg said calmly.
Mara's expectant expression instantly froze. She pursed her lips, and her eyes reddened. She held back her tears.
"Has Mr. Hades always been so strict?" Ai Fei had already smelled the aroma. She thought Mara would definitely succeed. She didn't expect Meg to say that she had no strong points.
"No, he's usually very gentle with the girls." Amy shook her head.
"Is that so?" Irina looked at Meg with a half-smile.
"Do you think … I still have a chance?" Mara held back her tears and said with some grievance.
Meg smiled and shook his head. "No, you've been hired."
"Ah?"
Mara's eyes widened. She looked at Meg with her mouth slightly open. She couldn't believe it.
"But I'm curious. Did you learn your cooking from the executioner at the market? Why is your cooking style so bold? "Meg looked at Mara curiously.
"I followed …" Mara looked at the door.
Ai Fei, who was happy for Mara, changed her expression slightly. She looked at Irina with a slightly embarrassed expression. "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do. Thank you for the sumptuous lunch. I'll be leaving first."
"Okay, goodbye." Irina nodded slightly.
Mara left quickly with a red face. If Mr. Hades knew that her cooking skills were so bad, it would be too embarrassing.
Mara looked away and shook her head. "I learned it from the butcher at the market. I'm not an executioner."
Meg smiled. He roughly knew who Mara's cooking skills came from.
"But … can I really learn how to cook from you?" Mara still couldn't believe it.
"Yes, but before you learn how to cook, you have to learn knife skills first."
Meg took out a pile of potatoes and carrots from the fridge. He casually took a kitchen knife from the knife rack. With a flick of his wrist, the kitchen knife flew in the air.
A minute later, Mag retrieved the potato. The potato skin fell off, and a charmingly naive little bear appeared. It looked just like Ugly Duckling that was sleeping on the counter.
"Wow … That's amazing!" Mara's eyes widened as if she had discovered a new continent.
This was the first time she knew that a kitchen knife could be used like this!
"Good knife skills start with cooking. Today, we'll start with slicing. Look at the way I hold the knife …"
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