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Chapter 398 Seventeen ways of egg fried rice

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It's already late at night!

But the soldiers of the Dragon Teeth Special Forces were not sleepy at all.

Everyone waited for the night-checking people to go and immediately started to chatter.

"Instructor Xuelang really wants to teach you how to cook?" Someone turned over and asked at Du Juan who was sleeping next to him.

Du Juan nodded: "Yes!"

"hiss--"

When everyone heard this answer, they took a breath.

In fact, this is not the first time that everyone has heard this news. It has been before dark, but at the beginning, no one believed it. Everyone thought that Snow Wolf was joking.

But how could I know that after a while, Xuelang actually went to the kitchen team and asked about what ready-made ingredients were. He even borrowed a few cooking utensils from the kitchen team!

At this time, everyone realized that Xuelang was serious.

So let alone it is someone else, even Du Juan is stunned and has not reacted until now.

"Instructor Xuelang is not serious, right?" Du Juan turned over, but still couldn't figure out how Xuelang would treat her the next day.

"Dujuan, do you think Xuelang got something delicious? I want to give you a small meal alone?"

"It's possible!"

"Maybe it's dragon meat! I heard that after eating dragon meat, a person's physique can undergo a 180-degree change in one go."

Grizzle giggle.

Everyone laughed.

"Oh, I really envy Du Juan. Instructor Xuelang was so kind to her!" Someone sighed.

"I also want an instructor to give me a small training session!" Someone agreed.

bass!

A soldier suddenly sat up and said excitedly: "I remember it!"

"What did you remember?" Everyone turned around and looked at the warrior.

"Do you still remember? When we were still participating in the selection and assessment, the snow wolf had a big fight over the cuckoo-rooted white fox. I heard that he even slapped the table!" The soldier said with bright eyes.

"That's true!"

"Everyone knows this, what's wrong?"

The soldier looked around and said mysteriously: "You think, why did the Instructor Xuelang attach so much importance to Dujuan alone? At the beginning, she did not hesitate to quarrel with the White Fox in order to keep her. Then, yesterday, she went back to the capital for her mother. Now, tomorrow, the Instructor Xuelang will teach Dujuan to cook in person. If it weren't for Xuelang's...then...what? Why did he do this? So I guess, that's just an excuse for Instructor Xuelang. Xuelang's real purpose is to get close to Dujuan and then take the opportunity... to eat her in one bite."

whispering sound--

After hearing the warrior's words, everyone curled their lips.

"You are judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

"That's it! Instructor Xuelang is not that kind of person. Which one is he not good to? Have you forgotten that last time you were so tired that you retching, and in the end it wasn't the medicine that Snowlang personally cooked for you? According to you, Instructor Xuelang is also obsessed with you, the black pearl!"

When the female soldier heard this, she was excited: "Okay, Lily, you mean that Xuelang, a person like me, cannot fall in love with you! I can't compare with you anymore. Ah, if you don't believe me, let's compete now!"

Several female soldiers started to fight with laughter.

Several people were so proud that they instantly alarmed Cha Ye’s soldiers!

"What's the noise? If you don't want to sleep, come out and run five kilometers for me."

Everyone suddenly became silent.

After the soldier left, everyone discussed seriously and quietly.

"You guys say, what exactly should Snow Wolf do?"

"I guess he must have found a major tonic prescription, and he wanted to make medicinal food for Du Juan to eat."

Everyone thought about it and it seemed that only this explanation was the most likely!

Otherwise, how can cooking improve your physical fitness?

The next day, when Su Qin and Du Juan made an appointment, more than half of the officers and soldiers of the Longya Special Forces stopped training and surrounded him to watch the fun.

Everyone wants to see how Su Qin should use the method of teaching Du Juan to improve her physical fitness!

Su Qin had made an appointment with Du Juan in the cafeteria, but when he arrived at the destination, both of them were shocked: "Why are there so many people?"

There are so many people, the kitchen of the canteen cannot be stuffed into it.

The white fox suggested with interest: "Just be outside."

"Yes, Comrade Xuelang, it's outside, let's move the cooking utensils out now."

"Yes, yes, right outside, we're just in time for a look."

Su Qin and Du Juan looked at each other and could only accept it.

Soon, all kinds of ingredients and utensils were brought out and placed in front of everyone, and everyone sat cross-legged.

Su Qin picked up the iron pot and asked Du Juan: "Comrade Du Juan, do you know how to make fried rice with eggs?"

"Yes!" Du Juan answered confidently.

"Then can you make one for us to see?" Su Qin asked.

"Okay!" Du Juan was very confident, then beat the eggs, stirred, turned on the fire, fryed, and in just a while, a plate of fragrant egg fried rice was presented to everyone.

"Please give a taste to the instructor Xuelang." Du Juan looked at Su Qin with a smile, with his two little hands behind him.

Xuelang scooped a spoonful of it with a small spoon and tasted it: "Yeah, it's not bad!"

Afterwards, he gave a few small spoons to other soldiers, and several of them tasted it. Everyone nodded: "It's not bad, Dujuan, you can go to the kitchen class in the future!"

Several soldiers in the kitchen also tasted it. After a moment, everyone started to wail: "Oh my God! We are going to lose our job!"

Seeing this, beautiful colors rippled on Dujuan's face.

Su Qin asked Du Juan: "Comrade Du Juan, how many ways do you know how to cook egg fried rice?"

ah?

Du Juan was stunned.

"How many ways do I know how to cook fried rice?" She murmured and repeated Su Qin's question.

"Yes, how many types do you know?" Su Qin asked again.

"I...I...I only know one kind." Du Juan rubbed his nose with a little embarrassed.

"Comrade Du Juan, do you know how many types of egg fried rice cooks are in the world?"

ah?

Du Juan was dumbfounded when asked again.

Su Qin smiled and replied: "I can tell you that as long as I know, there are seventeen kinds in total!"

Seventeen types?

There are seventeen ways to cook egg fried rice?

Impossible?

Everyone was a little dumbfounded and unbelievable.

Su Qin smiled and explained while doing his hands: "The first method is to knock the eggs into a bowl and beat them, add the rice and mix well; then take some shrimps, remove the intestine paste, wash them clean, and blanch them. Then put the pot on the heat, add oil and heat them, stir-fry the chives, pour in the rice and stir-fry until orange-yellow, add the shrimps and stir-fry over high heat, and finally add salt, sugar, and chicken essence. The second method..."

Su Qin's demonstration.

His cooking skills can only be said to be average.

However, the way to show the seventeen kinds of fried rice in one breath still shocked the soldiers.

But this is the beginning!

Then, Su Qin continued to ask: "Comrade Du Juan, let me ask you again, which region is the first method of making fried rice? Why do people in this region do this? What is the connection with their culture and national psychology?

The second type...
Chapter completed!
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