As soon as Zhang Yuan arrived at the dining area, he rushed into the kitchen.
The kitchen is fully stocked with dishes.
Zhang Yuan casually picked up a potato from the side.
In an instant, thousands of dish names appeared in my mind.
Including but not limited to those familiar dish names.
For example: shredded potatoes with vinegar, stir-fried shredded potatoes, roast chicken with potatoes, mashed potatoes... and so on.
It can be said that he has all the dishes that can use potatoes in his mind.
Zhang Yuan thought about it and decided to try the simplest dish first.
That's stir-fried shredded potatoes!
After he chose the name of the dish, the cooking method of stir-fried shredded potatoes quickly emerged in his mind.
The next moment, his whole body felt like it was electrocuted and he was being controlled by something.
The hands began to flip automatically.
The hand peeling the potato was so fast that only an afterimage remained.
In the blink of an eye, he had processed all the potatoes.
Zhang Yuan's pupils widened slightly, unable to believe that these were really the potatoes he had processed.
The potato was like a smooth round ball, with no trace of being scratched by the knife at all.
Just looking at it makes you think it's a work of art.
But what was even more exaggerated was that he glanced at the potato peels next to him.
Not a single bit of potato was wasted on top, just a thin slice, just the skin.
Zhang Yuan took a breath of cold air.
How is this made?
Why doesn't he understand?
He didn't need to figure it out before his hands started moving again.
Hold the knife in your right hand and make a clasp with your left hand over the potato.
The knife in his right hand moved up and down on the potato.
The potato slices are of uniform size and thickness.
Then the hands started to shred again.
This time the shredding is even more exaggerated.
The cut strips are as thin as cicada wings, but each piece of potato shreds looks exactly the same.
This is impossible to do without decades of knife skills!
Zhang Yuan felt a little dazed.
It seemed like he accidentally activated a really cool skill.
Heat the oil in a pan, and even the oil temperature depends on experience, then pour in the potatoes.
The pan is stir-fried and blazing flames spread along the edge of the pan.
Zhang Yuan didn't find flipping the pot difficult at all. He did it again and again, like a perfect cooking performance.
Finally, I randomly grabbed a handful of salt, put it into the pot, and stir-fried it again.
Stir-fried shredded potatoes are done.
Zhang Yuan's body finally regained self-awareness.
He looked at the stir-fried shredded potatoes in front of him stupidly.
Just by smelling the aroma filling the kitchen, you can tell how delicious this shredded potato dish is.
Zhang Yuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His hands trembled slightly as he picked up a pair of chopsticks from the side and picked up a mouthful of shredded potatoes and put it into his mouth.
One bite, just this one bite.
Zhang Yuan felt sparks bursting in his mind and his whole body stiffened.
Why...
Why is this such an ordinary portion of shredded potatoes? Why is this such a simple portion of shredded potatoes?
Why does this shredded potato taste so delicious!!!
It can be said that it tastes better than what the chef cooks, and he even feels happy from eating it.
Zhang Yuan felt like crying.
He picked up the plate, hurriedly walked through the random door, and came to the end of the world.
He wants to find someone to taste it!
Let’s see if it’s just my illusion, or if the shredded potatoes he fried are really delicious.
Without stopping, Zhang Yuan went straight to the dining area of the Doomsday Mall and found the chef who was still busy.
He panted, carefully protecting the plate in his hand, and leaned next to the chef and spoke nervously.
"Chef, chef, please stop being so busy and come and help me taste this dish."
The chef was busy at the moment and had no time to pay attention to Zhang Yuan.
Not to mention that at this moment, the dining area is full of the aroma of food. No matter how delicious Zhang Yuan’s stir-fried shredded potatoes are, it can’t cover the aroma of food in the dining area.
Otherwise, Zhang Yuan might really think that he added some flavoring when frying, which is why it has such power.
So the chef didn't smell the aroma of the stir-fried potato shreds in Zhang Yuan's hand at all.
Of course, it is also possible that I smelled it, but I didn’t think it was strange.
The chef ignored Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan became extremely anxious.
He placed the stir-fried potato shreds directly on the counter, then picked up a pair of chopsticks from the side, quickly picked up a handful of potato shreds from the plate, turned the chef's face, and stuffed it into the chef's mouth.
The chef couldn't help but roll his eyes, turned back to continue cooking, and subconsciously tasted the shredded potatoes.
Chewed and chewed again.
The iron spoon in the chef's hand became slow and finally stopped.
His eyes were bright and his expression was dull.
It was not until the food in the pot in front of him was burnt that the smell of burnt food woke the chef from his distraction.
He hurriedly turned off the fire and ignored the food in the pot. His eyes were fixed on the plate of stir-fried shredded potatoes on the table.
"Delicious, delicious! These shredded potatoes are crispy and refreshing, with distinct layers and cooked to perfection! Truly top-quality!"
The chef instantly turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuan.
"Xiao Zhang, who made this? Can I meet this chef? He must have had decades of experience to make stir-fried shredded potatoes so delicious."
Making simple, everyday dishes delicious actually tests the chef's skills more than making complex dishes.
Just judging from the cooking temperature of this stir-fried shredded potatoes, the chef must be extraordinary.
The chef is really happy.
Could it be possible that he could really retire this time! ?
Boss Xiao Zhang has found a player to replace him! ?
The chef is excited!
So excited!
Zhang Yuan never expected that what he thought was the chef's happiness had nothing to do with the chef's real happiness.
He thought the chef was happy to have found a competitor of the same level with whom he could exchange culinary skills, and that he felt a sense of mutual understanding.
In fact, the chef was happy because he thought he could retire now that he had found someone who could replace him.
Zhang Yuan then puffed out his chest with great pride, patted his chest, and loudly replied, "Chef, that's amazing! I cooked this!"
The smile on the chef's face faded little by little, and he turned his head expressionlessly.
He quietly poured out the discarded ingredients in the pot and asked someone to clean the pot.
Heat oil in a pan and prepare to stir-fry again.
Zhang Yuan waited for a long time without any feedback from the chef. He tilted his head in confusion and looked at the chef.
"Chef, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
The chef said with a forced smile, "Thank you, Boss Zhang. I don't know where you got this serving of shredded potatoes, but this level of dish is definitely not yours."
If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You actually said you fried it yourself.
Boss Xiao Zhang was really beaten.
Zhang Yuan: ....
Feeling wronged.
This is really what he cooked!!
Zhang Yuan was not convinced and wanted to demonstrate it to the chef in person. However, the chef did not give him the opportunity and directly stuffed the shredded potatoes on the table into Zhang Yuan's hands.
The next moment, he ruthlessly kicked Zhang Yuan out of the house along with the food.
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