Yukihira Souma looked at the few ingredients left and said with some worry. Because after he finished cooking, there were really no ingredients left in the entire kitchen. He also used up the last can of canned mackerel and the vegetables.
It was almost used, and Xingping Soma couldn't think of a dish that Xia Tian could make that satisfied Wenxu under this almost deprived situation.
"Of course, there are still some ingredients left."
Xia Tian suddenly took out something from the refrigerator and placed it in front of them.
"egg??!!"
Fumio and Yukihira Soma suddenly shouted in unison when they saw the ingredients that Xia Tian was getting. Yukihira Soma finally used the remaining two eggs, which can be said to be the only things in the kitchen that can be called ingredients.
However, what can eggs alone do? Although eggs are a versatile ingredient in the kitchen, there are no other ingredients in the kitchen now.
Are you making fried eggs or boiled eggs? This idea suddenly popped into Xing Ping Soma's mind. If this was the case, it would be troublesome. Xing Ping Soma glanced at Wen Xu next to him and secretly thought that this old woman was not dismissed so easily.
Understand.
"Is this the ingredient he chose?"
Wenxu was also curious about what Xia Tian could make with just one egg.
"By the way, Yukihira, give me some of the rice you just made." Xia Tian pointed at the rice in Yukihira Soma's mackerel set meal and said.
"Okay, okay..."
Although Yukihira Souma didn't know what Xia Tian was going to do, he quickly handed the cooked rice to Xia Tian.
Looking at the steaming rice, Xia Tian frowned and murmured: "Although it's not a cold meal overnight, I can't care about so much at this time..."
"Cold rice..." Wenxu heard Xia Tian's muttering, and suddenly thought of what Xia Tian would cook next, and said with some uncertainty: "Hey, kid, don't you want to make me an egg fried rice?"
Bar!"
"Well, that's right!" But Xia Tian actually nodded, with a look of pity, and said: "Although the rice is just made, it has a lot of water, but please don't worry, I will take care of it."
"Who worries about this?" Wenxu pointed at Xia Tian in disbelief and said: "You are not going to just take out a piece of egg fried rice to pass this skill trial!"
Yukihira Soma also looked at Xia Tian in surprise. Although fried rice is also a civilian delicacy that the Yukihira family specializes in, it requires rich flavoring ingredients to set it off. The current ingredients are only eggs and rice, not even onions and ginger to enhance the flavor.
In other words, you can only make the most basic egg fried rice in summer.
Can this really pass the test?
"Well, that's right!" Xia Tian answered Wenxu as if this was indeed the case.
"Then I think you can prepare your things to sleep outside now. I remember there are a few thick blankets. You can..."
Just when Wenxu was already arranging how Xia Tian would sleep outdoors, Xia Tian shook his head helplessly and walked out of the kitchen.
"What, is he going to give up directly?" Wenxu asked doubtfully.
Souma Yukihira just shrugged his shoulders when he came back to him. Fortunately, Xia Tian came back not long after, but compared to when he came out empty-handed, he came back with one more thing in his hand.
"spoon?"
"And it's so big..."
At this time, Xia Tian was holding a traditional Chinese large spoon. Xia Tian waved the large spoon in his hand, tried the feel, nodded with satisfaction, and said:
"It's better to use your own big spoon. Your neon spoon is too delicate and not manly at all."
Wenxu and Xinghei Soma suddenly had black lines on their heads and screamed in their hearts: What do you think of kitchen utensils? Is the bigger the better?
But Xia Tian didn't care about what they were thinking. He strolled to the cooking table, looked at everything in front of him, and said softly: "Then, I'll start."
Heat the oil in the pan. As soon as the eggs in Xia Tian's hand are passed through the iron pan, all the eggs in the eggshells are poured into the pan. They make a "sizzling" sound instantly after contact with the hot oil. Then Xia Tian stirs quickly with a large spoon.
Make it even and stir-fry until half-cooked, then add the rice in summer and stir-fry quickly...
Wenxu looked at it for a long time and found nothing outstanding. It was just a simple egg fried rice. He couldn't help but said contemptuously:
"Hey, kid, I will never be satisfied with your simple cooking. You'd better save some effort!"
"Haha~"
But after Wen Xu finished speaking, Xia Tian actually chuckled, and saw him stir-frying the fried rice and saying:
"Old lady, do you know that Chinese cuisine has a great characteristic?"
"What's the meaning?"
Wenxu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"That's..." In their invisible sight, a strange flame suddenly appeared in Xia Tian's confident eyes, and he said: "...that is, Chinese cuisine can use the simplest ingredients to bring out the most delicious taste.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fire under the summer iron pot seemed to be doused with strong wine. The flames roared to the extreme, covering the entire iron pot. The sudden heat wave made Xinghei Soma and Fumio couldn't help but take a few steps back.
.
“So hot!”
Seeing the stove fire that turned half of the kitchen red, Xia Tian was still making food as if nothing happened. Wenxu even noticed a hint of excitement on Xia Tian's red face illuminated by the flames, as if he was enjoying the cooking.
The cooking process...
"Where did this kid come from?" Someone who can control this kind of fire-making cuisine is definitely not a kid who only talks big words.
With a "ding" sound, the big spoon in Xia Tian's hand covered all the fried rice in the iron pot into the plate. The big spoon covered the fried rice tightly without leaking any gaps. Xing Ping Soma looked at the smooth inside of the pot.
There was no trace of rice grains in the smooth rice. He couldn't help but secretly marvel at how meticulous he could be with such a large spoon. It was really...
"Okay, old lady, this is my food, please taste it." Xia Tian smiled and pushed the food in front of Wenxu, and then suddenly opened the big spoon. In an instant, a golden light accompanied by heat came out from the plate, a dazzling golden light.
It even made Yukihira Souma and Fumio afraid to look directly at him, so they covered their eyes with their hands.
"What is this? How can the food shine?" Wenxu was in a state of confusion at this time and could no longer maintain his arrogant look. As for the child Yukihira Soma, please forgive him for being young and facing an incredible scene.
It’s hard to describe the anti-scientific scene in front of me with my limited vocabulary, which I have devoted to learning cooking skills for more than ten years.
As the heat slowly dissipated, the golden light disappeared, and the luminous egg fried rice also revealed its true colors. It was as unified as rice grains made of gold. The grains were separated, and the whole dish looked golden yellow, but it was
Such a single color makes this fried rice even more luxurious.
"Is this really fried rice?" Wenxu couldn't help but swallowed hard, looking at the golden fried rice in front of her. If it weren't for the heat radiating from it, she would have no doubt that it was real gold.
"Of course, this is the dish I served for this skill trial: golden fried rice!!" Xia Tian folded his hands in front of his chest and showed a proud smile.