Chapter 72 fried rice with eggs (1/2)

u Yumo nods and doesn't say anything anymore. Although Huang Feng looks very good at talking, his heart is still very high. Once he decides something, he won't change it at will.

At this time, Huang Feng's stomach suddenly screamed. After cultivating his internal power, he felt that his appetite seemed to be larger. This afternoon, he walked in the street with Su Yumo for such a long time, so he was hungry for a long time.

Huang Feng hears the belly cry, in the heart some awkwardness, however, Su Yu Mo seems to have not left the meaning temporarily.

”It seems that it's time for dinner. How do you usually have dinner?” Su Yumo asked, obviously she heard the voice, but now she's curious about Huang Feng's affairs, so she didn't take the initiative to leave.

”There's a kitchen here. It's for public use. I usually make something simple to eat. Anyway, it's just a person who can eat enough.” Huang Feng said, ”otherwise, you can stay here for a while, and I'll make something to eat.”

Originally, Huang Feng thought Su Yumo would refuse. After all, he has said that he eats very simply, and there is nothing delicious here. How can su Yumo, who is used to eating good things, like eating here.

But what Huang Feng didn't think of was that Su Yumo didn't even think about it, so he said, ”OK, I just want to taste your craft.”

Since Su Yumo said so, Huang Feng naturally had no reason to refuse. He was only going to go out to the kitchen to cook. However, when he left the room, he took advantage of Su Yumo's inattention and took the ”Fairy Book” he got in the morning out. He just took this opportunity to test it.

When Huang Feng went to the kitchen, there was no one else here. Maybe other single room people had eaten or had not planned to do it, which was a good bargain for Huang Feng.

Huang Feng looked at it and found that there was only one white rice left in the public refrigerator. It was made by him last night. However, because it was put in the refrigerator, it was still edible. However, there were no ingredients, and he had only four eggs.

”I can't help it. I'm going to buy vegetables now. I'm sure I can't catch up. I can only make fried rice with eggs.” Huang Feng looked at the thing in his hand and said to himself.

So he didn't cook at the first time, but began to read the ”Fairy Book”. In the morning, he didn't have time to read it carefully.

And Huang Feng soon found that ”Xianshu” is worthy of ”Xianshu”. He looked at the thin one. However, he kept turning back, or from back to front, like he couldn't turn his head. He looked at only twenty or thirty pieces of paper, but in fact, he couldn't count.

And every page of this book records a kind of delicious food, simple and complex, Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, everything, and each method is introduced very carefully.

However, Huang Feng's cooking skill is very ordinary. Even if he is given a cookbook, he will do it according to his own rules. At most, he can make something to eat, but the taste is not guaranteed.

However, this ”Fairy Book” is totally different. It doesn't need him to study. After reading the introduction of a recipe, his mind will come up with the recipe.

Huang Feng found the method of fried rice with eggs in this ”Fairy Book” and read it carefully. He naturally knew how to make fried rice with eggs, but he didn't know how to introduce it.