Lei Yunduo made a face, "Because the meat is delicious, especially the meat made from Yunsu. It's really better. Why not eat braised pork rice at noon? I haven't eaten it in a long time."

Yunsu: "Okay, you little greedy cat, just listen to your orders and eat braised pork rice."

Ouyang Jiarui's eyes lit up at the side, braised pork rice, his favorite!

It's rare to get delicious braised pork rice. The braised pork rice made in the cafeteria is soft and tender and melts in your mouth, but the spices are too strong, covering up the aroma of the meat, and it loses its luster.

After finally waiting for them to finish chatting, they could finally eat.

Li Hai couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks. If he didn't eat, tears would flow from the corners of his mouth.

He picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

The dumplings on top were not very hot, just a little lukewarm.

Li Hai stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, and then quickly stuffed another dumpling into his mouth.

This time the dumplings were a little hot, and Li Hai almost got burned by the soup inside.

The dumpling skin is very thin and soft, and the fillings inside are juicy and juicy.

Although the dumplings are stuffed with tomatoes, they don't taste sour at all, but have a refreshing fragrance.

There aren't many eggs, but they are very tender.

He often eats scrambled eggs with tomatoes. This is the first time he has eaten dumplings stuffed with tomatoes and eggs. It has a really unique flavor.

After finishing the dumplings, Li Hai gave Yunsu a thumbs up and said, "It's delicious, as expected of you. Anything in your hands can become very delicious."

After saying that, he picked up another dumpling and chewed it, his eyebrows gradually raised.

"The texture of this dumpling is different from the one I just ate. The skin of this dumpling is a little thick."

"Yunsu, you made a mistake!" His tone was full of shock.

They have known each other for such a long time, and except for the last fried dough sticks competition, they have never seen Yunsu make any mistakes. This time, the dumpling skin was actually thicker or thinner.

Yunsu Bianbian said nothing. Let's save some face for the disciple. If Li Hai misunderstood, just misunderstand him.

On the other hand, Ouyang Jiarui on the side raised his hand weakly, "Well, I'm sorry, I should have rolled the thick dumpling wrappers."

Li Hai was stunned and almost choked on the dumpling in his mouth.

"Ahem, um, I'm fine. It's normal to make mistakes once in a while. You're not a god, mistakes are normal. Moreover, Yunsu's mistake last time was much more serious than yours. Don't feel bad about that.

Study hard with Yunsu, I believe you can do it!"

After speaking, Li Hai took a long breath, hoping that he could make up for it in time and not dampen Yunsu's apprentice's enthusiasm.

Yunsu secretly rolled her eyes. She had never eaten fried dough sticks when she was in the Huaxia Dynasty. Isn't it normal that she couldn't make them?

Oil was very expensive in their time. How could she be so extravagant and use so many fried dough sticks?

After arriving here, she had only eaten fried dough sticks, but had never made them, nor had she seen how to make them. It was normal for her to make mistakes.

Didn't she succeed in the end? She didn't ask anyone or watch any videos. She figured out the production method by herself. It was pretty awesome.

Hey, if you have always done well and suddenly do well, people will think you are inspirational.

But if you have always done well and suddenly fail, people will remember it deeply.

Alas, it seems that Li Hai will have to eat less food in the future, so that he will not have the energy to remember this matter.

The fried dough sticks are really her dark history. If there is an amnesia drug in the world, it must be given to those who tasted the fried dough sticks that day.

Ouyang Jiarui's eyes widened, "Has Master made any mistakes?"

He thought that a master of cooking like his master would never make a mistake.

Unexpectedly, Master also made mistakes. He seemed to have finally found similarities with Master.

Yunsu lowered his head to eat, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic.

Only Li Hai was very interested, "Don't you know yet? I..."

Just as he was about to say, I'll tell you something, Yunsu glared at him: "It seems you don't want to eat my cooking anymore."

Li Hai was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Hehe, I, I was joking, I was just teasing Jiarui."

Yunsu: "Humph, it's best."

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In the afternoon, Yunsu deliberately left the house early.

She had to prepare the rice noodles for the teacher before the market opened.

Ouyang Jiarui watched her cooking rice noodles and couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you need to eat rice noodles if you cook them so early?"

They had just had lunch not long ago, and now thinking about the braised pork rice he just had, his mouth watered.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, "Master, I'm not going to eat anymore. I brought some cucumbers and carrots from your house to prepare for practicing knife skills in the evening. I can just eat the cucumbers and carrots used by the knife skills practitioners."

The room Ouyang Jiarui lives in is not small, but there is no independent kitchen. He can practice knife skills, but it is not convenient to buy noodles and practice making noodles.

He has already booked a long-term stay at the hotel. If he breaks the contract temporarily, the money will not be refunded.

Moreover, he can still eat cucumbers and tomatoes after training, but he can't finish that much pasta.

While talking, his eyes were always staring at Yunsu's pot.

Although there are carrots and cucumbers to eat, he still wants to eat rice noodles.

Yunsu didn't stop moving, and what he said made Ouyang Jiarui wake up instantly.

"You're overthinking this. This rice noodle is not for you, it's for my teacher."

She didn't know the teacher's taste very well. Yuan Yunsu had always been afraid of bothering the teacher and never had a meal with the teacher.

So she decided to choose a more popular taste, high rice noodles, and put some sliced ​​meat and some vegetables in it.

Keep the chili oil alone. If you want it spicy, just pour it into the rice noodles.

She also made a portion of rice noodles for the uncle, the doorman, to prevent his teeth from getting bad. Yunsu specially cooked the uncle's portion of rice noodles for a while.

"However, since you won't eat, then sell the two meals I left for you."

Ouyang Jiarui was stunned. Actually, Master, he can practice knife skills again tomorrow!

But he didn't dare to say this to his master.

He lowered his head, feeling very sad for the two portions of rice noodles he had lost.

After finishing this, Yunsu divided the rice noodles into three parts and put them in different bags.

The words "The Best Stall in the World" are also printed on the bags, and some eggs and perilla drink are put in each bag.

She handed the bag to Ouyang Jiarui, "Please help me take it to No. 1 Middle School and leave it with the guard."

Then, she pointed to the bag on the side, "This belongs to the guard, don't make a mistake."

Ouyang Jiarui nodded, "Okay, Master. But, Master, I'm not from Yun City. I don't know how to get to No. 1 Middle School."
Chapter completed!