"Coach! I want to learn how to cook! "
Looking at Betty, who was lying on the ground and looking at him with tears in her eyes, Chen Ze finally understood what it meant to be struck by lightning on the opening day.
"What are you doing? Are you kidding me again? "Chen Ze rolled his eyes and put the lock of the front door on the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey. Manager, no, coach, I'm serious. Please teach me how to cook! "Betty quickly got up and smiled like a henchman.
The corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He glanced at Betty and said, "Shouldn't you go change your clothes and clean up before we do that?"
"Okay, coach!" Betty immediately rushed to the second floor.
"Don't call me coach! I'm not a coach! "Chen Ze was speechless. He was not the big-bellied Coach Anxi.
"Okay, coach. No problem, coach." Betty's voice came from upstairs. Chen Ze took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the idea of beating Betty up.
Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would lose control and beat Betty up. She was getting more and more skilled at making jokes. She must have read all the domestic Ling Ling Lacquer.
Chen Ze shook his head and then went back to the kitchen. He planned to make some new dishes.
"I feel like I'm not full." Chen Ze rubbed his stomach. He had breakfast with Lavra and Nina in the morning, and he also fed Buttface.
But now he was hungry again. He didn't know if Lavra and Nina, who had gone back, felt hungry.
"Let's make an omelet rice." Chen Ze opened the rice cooker and took a look. Very good, there was still a lot of cold rice in it.
However, this time Chen Ze didn't plan to make an ordinary omelet rice. He planned to make a Japanese-style omelet rice.
This was probably because when Chen Ze was washing the dishes, he accidentally glanced at the video. Then, he was deeply interested in this dish that was sliced open with a knife and flowed down to wrap the rice.
Chen Ze took out a piece of chicken from the fridge and diced it. Then, he took out some shiitake mushrooms and similarly chopped them before setting them aside.
The Japanese Fried Egg Roll Rice also had a unique requirement for the rice. It wasn't as simple as just putting the white rice underneath. If that was the case, it would be better to make the Egg Fried Rice.
"Give me some more onions. But why do onions remind me of curry?" Chen Ze minced the onions and blinked his eyes in puzzlement.
Humans were such wonderful creatures. Their imagination was especially strong.
For example, at this moment, Chen Ze thought of curry as he cut the onions. Then, he thought of the three brothers in India. Then, he thought of the magical eating habits of the Indians. He suddenly lost his appetite.
"I think it's better to look at less marketing accounts in the future. Otherwise, I'll lose my appetite when I think of India." Chen Ze shook his head and tried hard to throw out the scene of the Indians eating with their hands and going to the toilet with their hands.
Chen Ze looked at the butter in the pan and then poured the onions into it. Then, he added the chicken and shiitake mushrooms, and a little ketchup.
Yes, the Fried Egg Roll Rice not only had ketchup on the surface of the egg but also in the fried rice. But overall, the taste was still okay.
After a while, Chen Ze prepared the rice for the Fried Egg Roll Rice. After putting the rice on the plate, Chen Ze began to prepare the most important step of the Fried Egg Roll Rice.
Chen Ze concentrated and looked at the egg in the pan. At the same time, he stirred it with chopsticks. When the bottom was set and the middle was half cooked, he slowly tilted the pan and put the two pieces together. Then, he quickly moved it to the fried rice.
"Done." Chen Ze did the same to another Fried Egg Roll Rice. Otherwise, he would be annoyed to death by Betty later.
"Manager ~" Speak of the devil.
"What is this?" Betty looked at the thing in front of her curiously.
"Eat it like this." Chen Ze demonstrated. He picked up the knife and cut the egg from the middle. The egg instantly separated and covered the rice below.
Chen Ze picked up the spoon and tasted a spoonful. The taste was not bad, although it felt a little strange.
"It's delicious. Manager, when are you going to teach me how to cook ~" Betty looked at Chen Ze eagerly.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. Then, he looked at Betty with a serious face. "Are you sure you're serious?"
"Yes, I went back and discussed it with Lindsay yesterday …" Betty then told him what happened yesterday.
"I don't have any skills. I can't make games to make money like Lindsay, and I can't use magic. Other than your cooking, I can't think of any other way to succeed," Betty said with a serious face.
"Are you sure you have no other way to succeed other than cooking?" Chen Ze was deeply skeptical. In his opinion, it would be good if Betty became a streamer. It was rare to see such a beautiful girl who was so good at cooking.
"Yes, I can only barely make ends meet by selling cooking." Betty nodded seriously.
Chen Ze swallowed the last spoonful of Fried Egg Roll Rice and stood up. Since Betty had made up her mind, Chen Ze did not mind teaching her.
"Then hurry up and eat, and then come to the kitchen with me." Chen Ze clapped his hands.
Chen Ze felt that although he was not a chef, teaching Betty the basics of cooking should not be a problem. Moreover, as long as she was not a pig, he could teach her personally. Learning to cook should not be a problem.
Then, Chen Ze regretted it. He regretted it so much that his face turned green.
"This is sugar, not salt!"
"I told you to cut the meat. What are you cutting?" Chen Ze looked at the meat in his hand that was half the size of his palm. He wanted to turn Betty into minced meat.
"I'll say it again. You can toss the wok like this..."
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose! " Betty hurriedly wiped the magic circle with a towel. If it were not for the protection of the magic circle, the wok would have been tossed into Chen Ze's face.
After an hour, Chen Ze once again poured the discarded food into the garbage bag, and then threw the bag full of kitchen waste into the Black Hole Rose.
"I don't think you can do it." Chen Ze shook his head. Betty was really Betty. She could make the simplest Fried Egg Roll Rice into sweet Sugar Fried Rice.
Looking at the obviously disappointed Betty, Chen Ze could not help but scratch his head. How should he solve this problem?
It seemed that Betty really had no talent in cooking. Lavra had slowly changed a lot, but Betty was still the same.
"Ai, how about this, I'll teach you the simplest cooking." Chen Ze sighed. He did not expect that after so many years, he would make this thing again.
"Eh? What is it? "Betty suddenly became energetic.
"Look, this is two pieces of bread sprinkled with sesame seeds. This is a piece of fried beef. Ah ~ ppa … No, there is also lettuce, cheese, and tomato."
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