Pour in the oil and heat up the wok.
Gu Zheng had been thinking about how to make the three grains of rice blend better, but he never thought about why Wang Dong's Egg-Fried Rice was made with three grains of rice, not two or four grains.
He blindly imitated and ignored the essence of the matter, resulting in the opposite result. Wang Dong did not put the three grains of rice together to enhance the taste, nor did he say that the taste would be better. The reason was very simple, he could not separate them better, he did not have the strength to do so.
He did not have the strength, but Gu Zheng did. Gu Zheng's strength was comparable to dozens of adults. It was not an exaggeration to say that even if those powerful special forces soldiers were in front of him, he could beat them one by one. Even if he did not use any immortal techniques and only used his strength, these people would not be his match.
After figuring it out, Gu Zheng laughed at himself for imitating Wang Dong but making a fool of himself. Now, he suddenly saw the light.
After heating up the oil, Gu Zheng put the rice and eggs into the wok at the same time. He had already discovered that by putting the rice and eggs together and heating them at the same time, the egg and the rice could blend better and disperse them.
When an ordinary person made Egg-Fried Rice, rice and eggs were rice and eggs. The fusion of the flavors was very limited. The reason why Wang Dong's Egg-Fried Rice tasted so good was because the rice and eggs fused better. When an ordinary person made Egg-Fried Rice at home, the fusion of rice and eggs could reach 10%. Wang Dong's Egg-Fried Rice had a fusion of 60%.
In addition, his ingredients were better, so he could make such delicious Egg-Fried Rice.
When he did not understand something, it felt very mysterious. But after understanding it, it seemed a lot simpler. Of course, Gu Zheng was very impressed by Wang Dong's culinary skills of integrating gossip into the Egg-Fried Rice. This was equivalent to Wang Dong walking his own path, a path that others could not imitate, a path that belonged to him.
Fire Controlling Art, Water Controlling Art.
Gu Zheng was multitasking, using the two immortal techniques at the same time. The Fire Controlling Art mainly controlled the heat, while the Water Controlling Art controlled the egg in the wok until it took shape.
Gu Zheng's hands flipped very quickly, and the rice grains inside were gradually dispersed.
Wang Dong and Mumu's eyes widened. Gu Zheng's hands were so fast that they could not see clearly. Mumu even deliberately rubbed his eyes, wanting to know if he was seeing things.
To completely disperse the rice grains, it indeed required more strength. Most importantly, the dispersing of the rice grains was not the final result. The most difficult process was to let the egg liquid of the egg to envelop each rice grain.
And all of this had to be done before the egg was heated................
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Three minutes later, Gu Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. The Egg Fried Rice was ready. He took it out and placed it on the table in the living room.
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"Is this Egg Fried Rice?"
Mumu swallowed his saliva and asked in surprise. Wang Dong's eyes were twinkling, and he kept nodding his head.
"This is Egg Fried Rice, the Egg Fried Rice that I have always dreamed of making. As expected of Big Brother Gu, you only made it three times, and you made the Egg Fried Rice that I wanted the most!"
Wang Dong had always wanted to make this kind of Egg Fried Rice, where the rice grains were completely dispersed, and the egg liquid enveloped each rice grain. Unfortunately, he had tried many times, but to no avail. For this reason, he even trained hard, but in the end, he could only divide the rice grains into three grains.
Today, the Egg Fried Rice that he had always dreamed of finally appeared. Although it did not appear in his hands, it still made him very excited. This proved that his previous path was correct, and his idea was correct.
"Wang Dong, you try it first!"
Gu Zheng said with a smile. After walking out of a dead end, he knew what he had to do. He was not Wang Dong. What Wang Dong could do, he could not do. But what he could do, Wang Dong could not do.
He had his own strengths, and he only needed to play to his strengths. There was no need for him to deliberately imitate others.
There were a myriad of paths, and all of them returned to one. In the end, they all pursued the same goal. As long as Gu Zheng could make the Egg Fried Rice delicious, it would be considered a success. He walked his own path, a path that no one else could imitate.
"Okay!"
Wang Dong quickly nodded, and immediately picked up the spoon, scooped out a spoonful of Egg Fried Rice, and put it into his mouth.
Just as he put it in, Wang Dong's expression changed, and his face turned slightly red. Delicious, it was really delicious. It was much more delicious than his Egg Fried Rice. As expected of his Big Brother Gu, as expected of the Big Brother Gu who could make God Level Fried Eggs. A serving of Egg Fried Rice actually made him make such a taste.
"Let me try it too!"
Seeing that Wang Dong's expression was not right, Mumu also picked up the spoon and took a bite. Soon, her expression became sluggish.
The previous two Egg Fried Rice were delicious, but they could not be compared to this Egg Fried Rice. The taste of this Egg Fried Rice was obviously better than the previous two, and it was even better.
This kind of Egg Fried Rice even made him feel like he was eating fried eggs.
"Congratulations to the successor of Gokusen. Your self-created Egg Fried Rice has been recognized by Gokusen. There is a special reward, and it will be given when there is no one around you!"
A voice suddenly resounded in Gu Zheng's mind. The Artifact Spirit had appeared, and it even gave him a surprise.
Self-created culinary skills, does this count as self-created culinary skills? But thinking about it, he did know how to make Egg-Fried Rice before, but that Egg-Fried Rice couldn't be considered a culinary skill. The Egg-Fried Rice he made this time had his own understanding of culinary skills, and with his own comprehension, he finally succeeded.
The way he made Egg Fried Rice now could definitely be called a cooking skill.
Moreover, this cooking skill was not taught by Gokusen, but was created by Gu Zheng himself. In the end, it was recognized by Gokusen, so it became his first self-created cooking skill. Gu Zheng himself also did not expect that he would create a cooking skill by himself. He only wanted to study Wang Dong's method of making Egg Fried Rice, but he did not expect that he would create a cooking skill by himself.
Moreover, there was a reward for this cooking skill.
"Hateful, why did you eat so much just now!"
Mumu suddenly said. Mumu and Wang Dong had already eaten less than half of the Egg Fried Rice made by Gu Zheng. Most of it was eaten by Wang Dong, and Mumu only ate a little.
It was not that she did not want to eat, but she really could not eat anymore. She had eaten one and a half portions of the Egg Fried Rice made by Gu Zheng, and had already filled her stomach. This Egg Fried Rice was even better, and she could not stand it after eating a few mouthfuls.
Looking at something even better, but she could not eat it, so Mumu was very worried and blamed herself.
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