However, the places he went were limited to the activities of the cooking class.
He completely gave up on Mo Shangjun, a "lecturer" who only had theoretical experience but no practical experience. He found the leader of the cooking class and asked about how to make simple and quick beef noodles.
The soup can be made simply and can be finished while preparing the noodles.
As for the ramen noodles, there are no ready-made ones, so they need to be made temporarily, but it takes more than half an hour to make the noodles and the noodles, and there are also noodles and ramen noodles later, which requires skills.
The leader of the cooking class was a little worried. It would be difficult for someone like Yan Tianxing, who didn't seem to know much about cooking, to make such difficult food. However, Yan Tianxing did not put his concerns and doubts to rest and patiently
After listening to the cooking squad leader explain all the technical essentials in detail, he expressed his understanding.
The leader of the cooking team wanted to come forward to see if there was anyone who needed his help, but Yan Tianxing glanced away with a cold look.
The leader of the cooking class: "..." It seems that he still has something to do, so he should take a step first.
*
Less than ten minutes after leaving the house, Yan Tianxing returned to the operation room.
At this time, Mo Shangjun was standing in front of the stove making clear soup. He had a smaller tomato in his hand, and he was gnawing on it while adding seasonings to the pot. His movements were very skillful.
Yan Tianxing was stunned.
At this time, Mo Shangyun suddenly turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing, "How are you? Are you shocked?"
"..."
I was shocked at first, but now I don't feel it anymore.
Yan Tianxing walked over and took a look.
Mo Shangjun did not follow the method she said. After washing the ingredients, he put them into the pot directly. It looked similar to what the cooking squad leader said - he must have really stolen from his teacher.
"come on."
After taking a deep look at Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing dropped two words and walked away.
He also has to deal with flour.
Mo Shangjun asked: "Aren't you watching?"
"Your second overtime task today is," Yan Tianxing mentioned the bag of gluten and added, "Cook the soup well. If it doesn't taste good, points will be deducted."
Mo Shangyun had become accustomed to him always threatening him with points. He didn't argue with him. Instead, he asked: "Who can judge whether it tastes good or not?"
Turning his head to look at her, Yan Tianxing raised his lips and smiled at her, "You."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Just go out and become cunning?!
It's good that you can't speak ill of Yan Tianxing. Mo Shangjun ate tomatoes slowly, then leaned to the side and watched Yan Tianxing's operations.
As for the soup... basically don't worry about it.
After knowing the techniques, Yan Tianxing's movements suddenly became much more familiar, and he didn't need Mo Shangyun to remind him everywhere - of course, he didn't give Mo Shangyun a chance.
However, Mo Shangyun will not be defeated easily. She will always find opportunities to "damage" Yan Tianxing whenever she wants.
After Yan Tianxing kneaded the dough, he couldn't bear it and said to her: "You have time to teach the country, why don't you take a rest?"
Mo Shangyun, with the air of an outsider, smiled coldly and said, "I am happy that money cannot buy it."
Yan Tianxing: "..." A thousand pieces of gold is enough to kill her.
It took some time to cook the noodles, so Mo Shangjun finally took a break.
But she just rested her mouth. After letting Yan Tianxing watch it being ironed, she started to visit the operation room. She tasted all the ingredients that could be eaten raw and walked around every place that she could step on.
Later, Yan Tianxing watched helplessly as she found the kimchi jar that the cook had hidden somewhere, and then started like a leader - eating it secretly.
"It tastes good, would you like some?" Putting a sour radish in his mouth, Mo Shangjun encouraged Yan Tianxing enthusiastically, trying to draw him into his camp.
A minute later, Yan Tianxing, who was standing in front of the kimchi jar and eating pickled radish, couldn't figure out why he, the captain of the special forces squadron, was reduced to eating pickled vegetables secretly with Mo Shangjun in someone else's operation room?!
"How about it? There are also pickled spicy radish strips here," Mo Shangjun took out some radish strips in a small bowl, and then asked Yan Tianxing, "Would you like some?"
"……Um."
Yan Tianxing responded with a particularly cold attitude, and those who didn't know thought he had just allowed his subordinates on the battlefield to propose some important battle decision.
Mo Shangjun couldn't stop laughing.
Yan Tianxing's face turned slightly dark, "Take the smile off your face."
When she usually makes trouble, I never see her smiling so brightly!
Doing such a sneaky thing is actually...
Yan Tianxing realized that he was also one of this "criminal gang" and decided not to think about it anymore.
So, while the two were waiting, they tried all the kimchi in the entire cooking class.
As a captain with integrity, Yan Tianxing would never take the initiative, but every time Mo Shangjun put food in his mouth... he would not refuse.
The kimchi skills of this cooking class are indeed pretty good.
After tasting them one by one, Yan Tianxing has already considered adding kimchi as an option to the GS9 cooking class.
Invisibly, Comrade Mo Shangjun once again sought certain benefits for the compatriots of GS9.
You can’t eat too much kimchi, but you can’t live without it.
Time passed unknowingly. After Mo Shangjun put all the kimchi jars back and ensured that they would not be seen, she looked at her watch and saw that the time was almost up.
“Can you make ramen?”
Standing up, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing and moved his shoulders at the same time.
Although she is a beginner, the noodles she pulled out still look decent.
Now that we have reached this stage, we don’t want this bowl of ramen to just go to waste.
But what she didn't expect was that the aloof Master Yan glanced at her lightly, ignored her hint, turned around and strode towards the dough on the chopping board.
Three minutes later, Mo Shangjun wished he had a mobile phone to record the scene of the cold Lord Yan transforming into a ramen master... (To be continued)