A minute later, Zhang Yuan looked at the monsters in front of him.
His mouth opened slightly and he put down the spoon in embarrassment.
"Well, what are you doing?"
"Boss Xiao Zhang, what is this? Why does it smell so good?"
"Is it delicious? Can I have a bite?"
"Boss Xiao Zhang, what is this food called? Why does it look so delicious?"
Zhang Yuan was silent, silent.
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
His originally hungry stomach was now filled with these sights.
To be honest, he has no appetite at all now.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "This thing is called egg fried rice."
“What is egg fried rice?”
"Boss Xiao Zhang, can we eat too?"
He wanted to say it was edible, but when he met the chef's sharp eyes, Zhang Yuan swallowed the words back.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yuan's eyes turned and he came up with a solution.
"Let me tell you, this egg fried rice is made by frying rice and eggs. You can go to the supermarket and buy some rice and eggs. I'll teach you how to make fried rice later."
Since the chef doesn't want to cook anymore.
There is no way to cook for so many monsters.
It’s better to let the Wuzu make their own fried rice.
Anyway, there is rice and meat in the supermarket.
If they learn to cook their own food, their lives will be better in the future.
"Okay, okay, let's go buy it now!"
"But Boss Zhang, what are these rice and eggs?"
Zhang Yuan put down the fried rice in his hand and handed the bowl to the chef.
"Chef, please put it away for me. I'll come up and eat it later."
The chef didn't say a word and went back to the kitchen with the bowl.
Zhang Yuan brought this group of monsters back to the supermarket.
He asked them to buy rice, eggs, salt, oil, and pots and pans.
Then he called on all the monsters to go out of the mall.
"Okay, okay, everyone come out first, I will teach you how to make egg fried rice."
He said he was the one teaching, but actually he just called the chef down.
Zhang Yuan doesn’t know how to cook, so he has to ask the chef to do it.
The chef walked to the entrance of the mall with a sullen face.
He spoke as he paced with his hands behind his back.
"You guys cook the rice first. Did you buy a rice cooker?"
"No! Chef, we can go buy it right now, just wait for us!"
A Wuzu thief shouted happily.
"Chef" is what boss Xiao Zhang asked them to call him.
The chef frowned and waved his hand: "Forget it, you can't cook without electricity, so just put up the big pot."
He came to his senses after asking if there was an electric rice cooker.
Where does the electricity come from in the abyss?
It would be better to teach them how to cook delicious food in an original way.
"Chef, how do you set up the pot?"
Chief Lan asked doubtfully.
The chef was surprised and looked at Zhang Yuan silently.
Zhang Yuan pulled his lips awkwardly and shrugged his shoulders.
The chef's eyes went dark.
He didn't expect that this abyss was even more primitive than primitive society.
Swallowing his saliva, the chef asked in disbelief, "How do you usually eat? Don't you need to cook? Can you make fire by rubbing two sticks together?"
The Wuzu shook their heads obediently.
The chef staggered, twisted his foot, and almost fell down.
Taking a deep breath, the chef pointed at the Wu Clan and ordered, "Go into the forest and find some broken branches. Go!"
The leaders of the Wu tribe said in unison: "Go!"
The males of the Wu tribe were very sharp-eyed, and the strongest ones left the team and ran into the forest.
After a while, they came back carrying the towering tree.
"Chef, Chef, hey, is this branch enough?"
Chef: ...
What's the matter with him wanting to die?
Zhang Yuan saw that the chef's mental state was already precarious.
He immediately coughed lightly and walked forward to take charge of the situation.
"Everyone, listen to me. Find these small branches."
He pointed at the branch in the hand of a young Wuzu cub and said.
This young monster had just followed into the forest. He couldn't carry a big tree, so he could only pick up small branches to play with.
Unexpectedly, I picked up the right twig.
The cub suddenly grinned happily.
The Wu tribe didn't quite understand why they needed this small branch.
What use could such a small thing have?
But they are obedient.
Really obedient.
So, they threw the big trees in their hands to the ground.
Back into the forest.
After a while, they came back carrying a mountain of twigs.
Zhang Yuan held his forehead with a headache.
Who made them carry so much?
Forget it, at least the goal is correct this time.
Too lazy to say more.
Zhang Yuan walked straight forward and took a handful of branches.
Tell the truth.
He is really having a hard time.
Because the chef obviously didn't want to talk anymore.
So, he is the only one who can speak.
Zhang Yuan first explained why tree branches were used.
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with you finding trees, but you need to chop them down into firewood. The stress surface is too large now, so you can't light a fire."
"Usually, we would use dry branches or leaves to make fire in the wild. Since you don't have fire, we can use wood drills to make fire."
Zhang Yuan paused for a moment, he felt that he didn't have this ability.
He immediately took out a lighter from his arms.
"Of course, since my supermarket sells lighters, I don't need to learn how to make fire by rubbing two sticks together."
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