"Wao"

The vegetables that were taken out of the ice basin and controlled by Xia Yu poured them into the hot wok.

The spatula was stir-frying, and most of the stove was covered with thick white mist rising.

The unique fresh fragrance of vegetables became even stronger. Miyoko Hojo was stunned, her stomach purred and immediately felt hungry.

"How could it be... the taste of vegetables shouldn't be like this. What method did he use to stimulate this taste!"

Miyoko Hojo's heart was full of incredible ideas.

Unlike other neon people who like lightness, she is a Chinese chef and the food tastes are actually quite heavy. According to principles, she cannot salivate at such a vegetarian fried rice.

"I'm done!"

A calm voice woke her up, and Miyoko Hojo looked at Natsumaki.

From cooking the fried rice with oil in a hot pan to cooking it out of the pan and serving it with a plate, the cooking time lasts less than ten minutes!

The fried rice finally appeared in the eyes of Miyoko Hojo in an emerald-like dish.

The rice is grainy, and each grain is wrapped in spinach stems and turns into a green green.

Then there are spinach leaves and green vegetables, which are green and green. After blanching and stir-frying, the color of the vegetables is not dark yellow, but green, which is fresher and more attractive than when they were just picked.

"Just a dish of fried rice with assorted vegetables, why can the taste be so good?" Miyoko Hojo turned off the valve of the gas stove, stopped cooking, supported her hands on the kitchen counter, and lowered her head to think.

This time she said what she thought.

"If you want to know? Then eat and have a look!"

Xia Yu handed over a white plate containing fried rice and stuffed a clean porcelain spoon into Miyoko Hojo's hand.

Struggle.

Miyoko Hojo looked down at the fried rice dish that was close to her. Her purple pupils seemed to reflect a green rural field.

The feeling of being surrounded by nature made Miyoko Hojo's eyes soften and her body was weak. She trembled with her hands, scooped a small mouthful of fried rice and put it into her mouth.

“Um…”

In an instant, Miyoko Hojo made an unknown nasal sound.

The countryside scenery in front of you seems to be more real.

As the sun shone, the naked Miyoko felt warm in body and mind. The floating and light feeling that was about to fly into the universe made her unable to help but run. In the fields and by the streams, her smooth feet were stepping on the muddy land, and the fragrance of the soil came to her nose.

She lay in the beautifully growing vegetable field, surrounded by bushes of spinach and green vegetables, and the green color in her vision made her feel so refreshed.

Miyoko Hojo was relaxed and returned to nature.

Suddenly, she saw a hermit riding a ox to plow the field. Miyoko started to walk over. The hermit turned around and had Xia Yu's pretty face and showed her a quiet smile at her.

Miyoko was stunned.

In reality, slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, his eyes were a little clear. Miyoko looked up at the young chef standing in front of him, then looked down at the mixed vegetable fried rice on the plate, and asked with a trembling voice: "This is a very complete dish, definitely not an impromptu... Can you tell me the name of this dish?"

"The name of the dish? It is called Comet Fried Rice." Xia Yu spread his hands and said, "In fact, this is not the ultimate form of Comet Fried Rice. It is still a distance from the perfect completion.

Comet…fried rice?

A hint of confusion appeared in Hojo Miyoko's eyes.

What does the assorted vegetable fried rice with green plate have to do with comets?

Xia Yu observed her doubts, shrugged, and did not intend to explain much. He could not tell others that this dish actually shines, and when it shines, the whole dish emits a faint green light, as dazzling as a comet crossing the sky.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Xia Yu wouldn't believe it if he had explained it.

Miyoko Hojo bowed her head and continued to eat. She temporarily put her cooking work aside and focused on tasting delicious food.

After glanced into her wok, Xia Yu nodded secretly.

In fact, the pineapple curry fried rice from Miyoko Hojo is almost done, and it stops at the last step of sprinkling seasonings and stir-frying for a short time. However, throwing the fried rice in a hot pan like this is not necessarily a bad thing.

The temperature will make the rice crisper, but everything has a degree. Natsuyu feels that Miyoko Hojo should be able to grasp the heat.

"Pineapple curry fried rice..."

Xia Yu then began to feel the feeling.

According to the original plot of the Sakura Spirit, this dish is a specialty that Hojo Miyoko showed in the selection of Totsuki in the autumn. She scored 87 points from a picky judge, surpassing Yoshino Yuki. Although she was eventually eliminated by Ta Suohui by one point, the cooking strength she showed was no less than the geniuses of the Pole Star Lions.

"However, this pineapple curry fried rice is a bit different from the one she has selected in autumn." Xia Yu thought in his heart.

The autumn selection is from April to September and October, and half a year later, after Hojo Miyoko went from junior high school to high school, she should have improved her cooking skills in the past six months. Now she is just barely considered a one-star chef at IGO, too weak.

Miyoko Hojo finished a small plate of fried rice, then looked at the fried rice in a cooking pot, swallowed, and opened her mouth to ask for another plate, but Mu Xiaoyue rushed into the kitchen, picked up the cooking pot and ran away.

"This is left to us by Ayu. Don't think about it!" Mu Xiaoyue shouted in Mandarin, because she grew up in a Chinese restaurant and had contact with many Chinese guests and Chinese chefs. Miyoko Hojo could understand it, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on her cheeks.

Without continuing to eat food, the warm spring breath in my chest disappeared immediately.

Miyoko Hojo felt hollow. She resisted the contrast and discomfort and asked, "Did this dish use onion, spinach and Aoe cuisine?"

"right."

"You can add the seasoned shrimp and mushroom minced mushrooms in moderation." Xia Yu smiled. "The shrimp and fresh vegetables are a good match, which can make the vegetables more delicate and delicious. In fact, this dish has no details and the ingredients are very simple. If you make too much, practice will make perfect, and the taste will be less bad."

"No!"

Frowning deeply, Hojo Miyoko recalled the cooking steps of Natsuyu before and said slowly: "I don't think simple dishes are easy to make. On the contrary, the simpler the dishes are, the harder it is to make an incredible taste!"

“There is too little room for the chef to play inside!”

"There are only three main ingredients, rice, spinach and green onion, shrimp and mushroom minced are just condiments..." Hojo Miyoko grabbed a pinch of purple hair at the corner of her eyes and murmured: "The key is the condiment! I would rather have one less than unnecessary things, so that the natural and refreshing taste of this dish will be complicated."

"The secret of this dish is to return to nature. If the taste is complicated, it is equivalent to failure!"
Chapter completed!