Peng Peng happened to be standing next to the phone and picked up the phone, "Hello, hello, this is Mushroom House's private cuisine. Would you like to order?"
Everyone gave Peng Peng a thumbs up. He answered the phone very professionally.
"Hello, hello, I want some old hen soup!" It was a clear female voice.
"I want a sugar daddy!" This is another female voice, slightly magnetic.
"Okay. Is there anything else you need?"
"that's all, thanks."
Ling Rui couldn't pay attention to the outside situation at this time, because the second main mission was completed and he was rewarded with a god-level egg fried rice skill.
On the system panel, there is an additional experience bar, which is just for cooking, and the entry level is 1/99. Ling Rui felt a little strange. He cooked so many dishes in one night, but the experience of taking over the entry level cooking skill was still only 1/99.
99? Not very scientific!
"Ding! There are five criteria for measuring cooking skills, shape, color, aroma, taste, and meaning. None of the dishes cooked by the host before were completely up to standard, so I only gave a little experience value. The host can conquer everyone at night,
It relies on the freshness, texture and taste of high-end ingredients.”
Ling Rui understood instantly.
But there is no way, he can only cook, barely reaching the level of elementary cooking skills. As for the other dimensions, they are definitely not up to standard.
After receiving the reward of the god-level egg fried rice, many insights and experiences about egg fried rice suddenly came to my mind.
"Okay, it's getting late. Let's take a shower and then rest~"
"Okay, Teacher He!"
…
After going upstairs, Peng Peng took a shower first, leaving Huang Lei, He Jiong and Ling Rui in the room.
"Xiao Rui, you've worked hard today!" Huang Lei looked at Ling Rui with a smile, "Originally, this cooking position should be mine, but now that you are here, I rarely want to be lazy."
"It's nothing, Teacher Huang." Ling Rui shook his head, "This is what I should do. I call you Teacher Huang, and I do regard you as my teacher. If something happens, it is the right thing for a disciple to obey him."
"Of course, the same goes for Teacher He." Ling Rui smiled.
Huang Lei smiled, and He Jiong also smiled. To them, this was a good seedling. Naturally, they remembered this intention.
After tidying up, everyone turned off the lights, lay down on the bed, and began to rest. After all, it was already getting late.
Ling Rui, on the other hand, immersed himself in the system. He had only had this system for a few hours, and he had not yet fully understood it. He was completely led around, which made him uncomfortable.
Ling Rui frowned, wondering why there was only one egg fried rice in the recipe. Could it be because it was rewarded by the system?
"The dishes cooked by the host before did not meet the system's qualification standards, so they are not included in the recipe."
The requirements are really high.
But fortunately, this system does not limit itself to cooking only the dishes on the recipe.
He remembered that he had read a novel before, and the system only provided food on the menu...
Ling Rui looked at the panel and found that there was also a practice and store section. He clicked on it and found that in the practice section, you can consume food points to cook in the system. As for the store, you can buy and sell various ingredients. In other words, even if
The actual ingredients in Ling Rui's hands can also be recycled. This can ensure the income and expenditure of his ingredients.
It's really a lot more humane.
If you click on the practice panel, you can practice for 12 hours at one food spot.
"Would you like to consume 1 food point to enter the virtual kitchen for practice?"
"yes."
Ling Rui then found himself in a particularly high-tech kitchen.
He felt that Chef Huang would be surprised if he saw it.
It seems like everything is virtual, but in your hands, it has weight.
Open the lid of the seasonings, and they will all be fragrant.
"How does the system do this?"
"In the future, technology will be able to completely simulate the five senses of the human body."
Ling Rui finally understood. It was like virtual reality here.
What he was practicing was the god-level egg fried rice. Although he had enough theoretical foundation, he had little practical practice.
Cooking skills are more than just a theoretical foundation.
It is practiced hundreds of times, thousands of times.
First comes the rice, which is prepared by the system.
Then there are eggs, which are just ordinary ingredients, eggs.
The ordinary ingredients recognized by the system are already the best ingredients in the real world.
What's more, what he is practicing with now is only virtual.
First break the eggs into a bowl, take only the yolks, and then beat them up. Mix evenly according to the recipe.
Then start the fire, heat the pan, and add oil.
Pour in the prepared rice and stir-fry.
Pour in the beaten egg yolk liquid.
Weigh the pot.
stir fry.
Stir-fried.
Add appropriate amount of salt and white pepper.
Stir fry again and take it out of the pan.
Ling Rui smelled it, and the aroma smelled good, but he found that the egg fried rice had already been placed on the plate, and the system only gave it 50 points.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then tasted it. He was surprised that he actually had a sense of taste in such a virtual environment. But then he frowned. This fried rice was just average. No wonder the system only gave it 50 points.
Then put the bowl of fried rice aside, continue to crack the eggs, heat the pan and add oil.
…
After 25 times, Ling Rui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the score of 95 points given by the system. After 4 hours of continuous practice, he finally got a score of over 90 points.
When I ate it again, I found that it was indeed indescribably delicious, much better than the first time.
But even so, it has not yet reached full marks.
Ling Rui wiped the sweat that didn't seem to exist, "System, what time is it now?"
"1:00 a.m. on March 22, Beijing time."
"Time difference?"
"Yes. In system space, the time difference from external time is almost a ratio of one to four."
Ling Rui nodded, expressing understanding, "So, where are you from?"
Then, there was a long silence.
Ling Rui laughed.
Keep practicing.
He still insists on this 100 points.
But in the end, when it reached 98 points, it could no longer improve.
I did it three times in a row, and it was always 98.
"System, why are the scores 98 these times?"
"As I said before, there are five criteria for measuring cooking skills: shape, color, aroma, taste, and meaning. These fried rice are already top-notch in terms of shape, color, aroma, and taste, but when it comes to the meaning, they are a little behind.
.”
"Yi, what does it represent? Mind? Artistic conception?"
"It is both the mind and the artistic conception. Qingyuan Xingsi, a Zen master in the Song Dynasty, proposed a three-level realm of life: at the beginning of practicing Zen, you see mountains as mountains and water as water; when you have enlightenment in Zen, you see mountains as not mountains and water as not water.
; When you are fully enlightened in Zen, you can see that mountains are still mountains, and water is still water. Similarly, cooking skills are also divided into realms and artistic conceptions."