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Chapter 72 The teacher is so wild

Jiang Si was baptized by the mental impact, and suddenly felt refreshed. She walked to the bottom of the old man and stood still. Her voice was even more crisp: "Does the teacher really only eat the same thing?"

The so-called classroom in front of you is a large kitchen.

All the utensils for frying, boiling, stewing, and baking can be found here.

The table at the front of the utensils is filled with meat-based ingredients, and there are very few plant and vegetables.

Seeing that she had suffered from her own mental power, the old man moved the chair, faced her, crossed his legs and raised his legs and said, "If you can make 10 or 8 things, I'm happy to eat, you can go directly to the second grade of the cooking department."

Up to the second grade of the cooking department with one meal?

Are teachers in the Interstellar Age so wild and so willful?

"Teacher, are you saying true?" Jiang Si asked uncertainly: "If I cook 5 meals, if you are satisfied with the food, I will graduate?"

The old man sucked his mouth towards the small sand teapot and smacked his lips without any image: "Children are pursuing high school, and want to graduate after 5 meals?"

Jiang Si chuckled twice, suppressing her mental power to death, making herself look like a harmless little cabbage: "Didn't you say that, you will be promoted to the second grade after a meal is ready, and there are a total of five grades in college, but it's just 5 meals."

"Little kid, it's useless to just say it, you have to act." The old man reminded her, "After taking action, you will know if you can graduate with five meals."

She held her vest tightly.

It is not known that she has the healing power of plant-based healing.

So are the old man in front of him.

The old man could hide his death so much. No one in the Fifth Military Academy knew about it, no one in the Empire knew about it, and absolutely had extraordinary experience.

"Okay, teacher, please wait."

Jiang Si thinks that if she is done, she is an ally.

If you don’t win over allies, you are a fool.

She rolled up her sleeves, picked up the apron on the table, and looked at the ingredients on the table.

Every ingredient on the table has a brand with their names marked.

seasoning.

The seasonings here are more complete and more diverse than those sold in Xingwang Mall.

Fry, cook, and seasonings, and what you make is more delicious.

Especially in the interstellar era, animals mutate and become larger in size. Similarly, these animals amplify the smell of fishy smell on their bodies for their own attack power and survival.

Therefore, the more complete the seasonings, the more you can suppress the taste.

The first dish made with shredded ginger, braised beef.

The mutated beef has a firmer meat and a brighter color, but it tastes slightly larger.

She picked two pieces of beef tendon meat with a tendon, cut them into 6 small pieces, put them in cold water, added white wine and ginger slices, and soaked them.

The old man saw her skillful practice on the stage, leaning against her body on the chair, and sat up a little straight.

I found an unused gauze, put it in a bowl, and pulled out fennel, star anise, bay leaves, pepper, and from my own space button, took out my own candy cubes, patted a large piece of ginger, and put it in the gauze.

Wrap these seasonings in gauze and tie a small ball.

I took a pot of cold water, put the small balls wrapped in seasonings in cold water, then took out the beef tendon meat soaked in the water, put it in a small pot, mixed with cold water, poured cooking wine, and threw down the ginger slices.

After boiling, I put it in the pool to clean it, put it in the pot that was placed in the seasoning bag, cut the ginger slices again, poured wine, cut the green onions as thick as an arm, cut two pieces of chopped in it, covered the lid of the pot, opened the high heat and simmered it.

The second dish, the third dish, stir-fried pork with colorful peppers, braised pork stew.

Without Erjingtiao green pepper, you can only use colorful pepper instead.

Cut the pork with black pork into strips, unwashed, and put it in a hot pot to bake the skin. The skin is browned and has a paste flavor.

The ginger shredded two pieces in a row, then came to the edge of the pool, rinsed with boiling water, and scraped off the scorched surface with a knife.

After washing, cut a small piece into small pieces, place it on a plate, and then take out the colorful peppers from the space button, cut them into shreds and meat slices together.

The rest is made into braised pork, cut the meat into three centimeters long strips, put it in a pot, add water, add ginger, cooking wine, and green onions to boil and blanch it.

After blanching, wash it, remove the pot, stir-fry the washed meat in the pot, fry and stir-fry until the oil is released, and then stir-fry for 5 minutes.

Then put the meat out, wash the pot and put it back on the pot, take out two pieces of ginger and sugar from the space button, and fry the sugar color.

The ginger and sugar are densely popped in the pot. Pour the washed pork belly in, stir-fry and color.

Slice pepper, star anise, ginger slices, and green onion slices, put them in the stir-fried meat pot and continue stir-frying. Add boiling water and simmer over low heat.

While braised braised pork, she checked the vegetables, and the only two portions of vegetables, one was leafy and the other was bitter vegetable.

Shredded ginger picked up two portions of vegetables, went to the pool, and lowered his head to wash the vegetables.

The light brain in the old man's hand sounded, disturbing the old man's eyes that were staring at him.

He looked down, put down the sand teapot in his hand, stood up and said, "Little girl, keep going, I'll go out and come back soon."

Jiang Si came to hear the reputation and bent her eyebrows at him: "Okay, teacher."

Her well-behaved, harmless and obedient look made a hint of satisfaction flash in the old man's eyes. After leaving the classroom, she brought the door to block Yan Qi who was looking around, and asked angrily and disgusted: "What are you here to do?"

Yan Qi held the chief ejaculation of the transplant department in his hand and said respectfully: "Master, that student inside is the chief of my first grade in the transplant department."

At 2 pm, he endured the pain in his body and went to the planting department hall to brainwash the first-grade students and explain the rules.

By the way, I will test the mental power of Jiang Si.

Unexpectedly, after going there, I found a circle of people but couldn't find them. The director of the teaching director Demps came and said that the chief he ordered in person had gone to the cooking department.

Between the only student and chief in the cooking department.

In order not to let go of the little bastard Jiang Si, he had to bite the bullet and come over to compete with his master Gongming.

Gong Ming narrowed his turbid and smart eyes and was full of energy: "Do you mean I'm robbing your student?"

If you want to inflict a crime, there is no retribution.

Yan Qi shook his hand, and a disaster came to the east, and sold the director Demps, Demps: "No, Master, it's Demps' thing. I've transferred it to her wrong department. I'll come over and transfer it to her again."

"Wait, don't make connections with me? Who is your master? Be careful that I will ruin my reputation." Gong Ming refused three times, looking like he was not obedient to me, and threatened with a fist: "Also, no matter who changes the wrong department, I still have no mistakes. When I enter my door, I will be my person. Do you want to steal my students? Are you impatient to live?"

Yan Qi hurriedly said, "Master, didn't you say you won't accept students anymore? The one inside has no mental power and physical strength, which is also H. It does not meet your requirements for accepting students."

Gong Ming glared at his eyes, his white beard shook, and he said disgusted: "Yes, I won't accept students anymore, especially those stupid students like you who can't even cook a piece of vegetables. It's embarrassing to say it, so why should I accept them?"

Yan Qi, who was despised, could not even cook a piece of vegetables, was bleeding. After all, he had a little reputation in the planting industry and was also a therapist with a medical qualification certificate. Why was it worthless to come to his master? Is it embarrassing?

"No, Master, you can't be so ruthless. She is really my student. Do you remember that I told you that a new 7th-level plant therapist has appeared now?"

The disgust in Gong Ming's eyes became even more obvious: "I am not an old man who is blocked, nor am I living in a garbage star. Before you talk, I already knew that a new 7th-level plant theorist appeared on Star Network."

The implication is that he will never admit that he knows the 7th-level plant therapist of Star Network, which was told by Yan Qi.

Yan Qi was despised again. In order to get the ginger silk, he pointed at the door and made a fuss: "Master, the 7th-level plant therapist inside is the "Ginger silk is not a corpse" on the Internet."

"So I think she is better at planting than cooking. As long as you are willing, countless geniuses will come to be your apprentice with a wave of your hand."

"I met a student with such a talented planting student. Don't snatch me from me, right?"
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