Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

Cold rice, egg liquid, cabbage, diced meat...

These four simple ingredients, after being heated by flames, form the original fried rice part of the three-color omelet rice.

Take out one third of it and put it in the wok on the left. Pour the other identity into the wok on the right. Turn the three iron pans together. While controlling the temperature of the fried rice, Xie Yunfei puts the curry. Add the soup and tomato sauce into the left and right woks in a certain proportion.

Almost instantly, a strong fragrance was produced on the stove, and after only a few seconds, it overflowed to the dining table where Grandpa Matsuoka and Grandma Matsuoka were sitting.

"This smell..."

Although it has been many years, Grandma Matsuoka recognized it the first time she smelled curry.She frowned slightly, looked at Xie Yunfei, who had some dark circles around her eyes not far away, and then pouted and swept towards her fidgeting wife opposite.I wanted to say something, but in the end it just turned into a sigh.

"We have to thank Yun Fei well later, he must be very busy this time."

"I understand."

Grandpa Matsuoka is not a person who doesn't know what is good or what is wrong. In fact, as early as a week ago, he proposed to let Yunfei give up altogether. Although the food in his memory was delicious, he did not want Yunfei to be surprised.

Unfortunately, Xie Yunfei rejected Grandpa Matsuoka's proposal.

Such an interesting dish, if you can recover it on your own, you will be very happy.

Yes, after deciding to accept the commission of Grandpa Matsuoka, all Xie Yunfei did was just loyal to his desires.

In the past two weeks, he is like crawling on a mountain made by the owner of the former dimension cooking restaurant. With every small step he can gain new cooking knowledge and the joy of success.

In contrast, fatigue and drowsiness are nothing at all.

The pungent smell of yellow curry is scattered, and there is also a little sour and sweet smell during the period.

Xie Yunfei did not make these two kinds of fried rice too crispy and heated it too much, but after wrapping the fried rice with the sauce, he served it with the original original fried rice and put it into a small bowl specially used to make omelet rice.

Put the three woks in the left hand to wash under the sink next to the side in turn, and take a round non-stick pan with the right hand, and pour the egg liquid left over from making fried rice into it, which is slightly different from the usual way of making omelet rice. Xie Yunfei did not use chopsticks to stir the omelet rice, but only relied on the vibration of his arm to make the egg liquid in the pot form a transparent film only on the side that was in contact with the pot, and then poured out the egg liquid again .

At the same time, the stove is turned to a low heat, and the egg liquid film in the pot is heated and matured in a similar way to baking.

"one slice."

While muttering in his mouth, the thin slices of egg liquid were gently covered by Xie Yunfei on a round dinner plate, and then the fried rice was poured into it like an olive.

After doing all this, Xie Yunfei began to make the second, third and fourth egg film films...

After making one slice, he would cover the original omelet rice with the film, and then put the plate with the omelet rice upside down on another plate.

Do this for dozens of times, until the color of the fried rice no longer shows through the film.

Chapter 477 Six Points Really Can Do What You Want (Part 2)

-Om!

Almost at the moment when the cooking was completed, the light of the fried rice, which originally exuded golden light, directly penetrated dozens of layers of egg skins outside, and converged with the light on the surface of the omelet rice, forming a beam of light rising into the sky.

Even though the omelet has been brought to the front of Grandpa Matsuoka and Grandma Matsuoka, the golden beam of light did not dissipate. I stretched out my hand, and vaguely felt countless waves of air rising and turning around it.

"Please taste, the first dish of the ramen set-three-color omelet rice."

Xie Yunfei made a please gesture to the two sitting at the dining table, then turned around and returned to the counter without waiting for the other person to start tasting.

Grandpa Matsuoka and Grandma Matsuoka didn't notice Xie Yunfei's departure. At this time, the attention of the two of them was completely attracted by the omelet rice in front of them.

The golden egg skin, under the shroud and contrast of the beam of light, does not lose its luster.Layers of sound came from the gap between the egg skin and the egg skin. The pungent and choking nose were heard at first, but you can taste it carefully, and you will smell a touch of sour and sweet.

"Then, the old rules."

Grandpa Matsuoka picked up the knife on the side of the dinner plate, and after making a gesture back and forth, he gently pressed the omelet on the right third of the rice.

-Click!Click!Click!

The crisp sound resounded in the ear, like the most beautiful melody in the world.

It is followed by a more intense, yet gentle and smooth fragrance.

At this time, the beam of light above the dining table turned into crumbs and disappeared, leaving only the thin layer of streamer on the surface of the omelet rice and the inner fried rice.

The brown-red sauce, wrapped in rice grains, egg grains and diced meat, slowly left along the cut surface, and when it touched the egg skin below, it made an alluring sound.

——Stab la la la la la!

At this moment, let alone Grandma Matsuoka, Grandpa Matsuoka, who had already tasted this dish a few days ago, almost couldn't hold back. Looking at the colorful dishes on the plate, the saliva in his mouth began to secrete.

"I eat this part and you eat the rest."

Grandpa Matsuoka put nearly one-third of the omelet rice into his own bowl, and the rest was pushed down to Grandma Matsuoka's side with the plate.

Grandma Matsuoka did not respond, but a happy smile appeared on her face.

She looked at the chopsticks, knives and forks on the left and right sides of the dishes. After hesitating for a while, she picked up the fork and knife and opened a small mouth on the left side of the omelet.He took this small piece of omelet rice with a fork and put it in front of his mouth, and then he stretched out his hand and talked about the presence of Grandpa Matsuoka.

"Ah~"

"Huh? Huh?!"

Although he was already an old husband and wife, Grandpa Matsuoka still couldn't cope with this kind of feeding play.The original composure and calmness have long since disappeared, and what has been replaced is panic and helplessness.

"Yunfei is watching."

He also wanted to talk about Xie Yunfei, who was cooking the second dish in the distance. Unfortunately, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or an assist specially sent by Xie Yunfei. At this time, the teenager standing at the counter just turned his back and ran. Picked up ingredients before going to the storeroom.

"Yun Fei didn't pay attention to this side." What a character Grandma Matsuoka, where would she let the duck in hand fly away, with a smile on her face, in the eyes of Grandpa Matsuoka, she is no less powerful than a tiger in the mountain stream, and she can't tolerate it at all. Object to yourself.

"Okay, okay, just this time."

Grandpa Matsuoka glanced at the direction of the counter again, knowing that Yun Fei was really not paying attention to him, so he broke the jar, and bit directly on the fork that Grandma Matsuoka handed.

Although it was not the first time I tasted it, the egg skin wrapped in curry fried rice still made Grandpa Matsuoka look intoxicated after it entered his mouth.

He is not a gourmet, so he can't tell which spices Xie Yunfei uses in curry fried rice, but whether it is the mild aroma in the mouth or the sweet and sour flavor on the tongue coating, it is enough to make Grandpa Matsuoka forget everything.

Among them, naturally also included the phrase "just this time" I said earlier.

Grandma Matsuoka propped her cheek with one hand and looked at her wife amusedly. After years of getting along with each other, she could easily find the trace of desire hidden in her eyes.

He didn't speak, just picked up a small piece of omelet rice with a fork.

"Ah~"

...

Xie Yunfei, who was immersed in the cooking world, didn't pay much attention to the dog food delivered by Grandpa Matsuoka and Grandma Matsuoka on the other side of the counter.