Witch for All 1994

8:45 pm, home.

When Jiang Han returned home, he saw Ms. Ye Keshu dressed funny.

Today, Ms. Ye is wearing a New Oriental chef's hat and a witch's white robe. She looks like a witch who followed the Queen of Cooking and swore to join the Royal Forest Cook Team.

Standing next to her was Miss Liang Cuoyu, who was dressed similarly and looked slightly thin and uneasy. Miss Witch's face was red and she was holding a cooking book in both hands.

It looked like some kind of missionary scene... Jiang Han made a definition, then took off the big-brimmed hat on his head, then took off his shawl, and finally took off his silk gloves, bent down and put on his low heels. Shoes kicked off.

She looked at the two of them and asked:

"What are you doing? It looks like you are cooking."

"It's for cooking!" Ms. Ye Keshu said in a serious voice, and patted her chest proudly, with the pair of melons dangling: "I have to say, little sister Jiang Han, you are very lucky! You will be selected as the first lucky customer of our luxurious witch cuisine team, and you will be able to taste the dishes we cooked from the cookbook."

Jiang Han hesitated for a moment, looked at Liang Cuoyu, hesitated for half a second and said:

"Didn't you use the spell \u003cCooking Technique\u003e \u003cChef's Hand\u003e \u003cMiddleton's Cooking Book\u003e?"

"I don't know how to use magic yet." Liang Cuoyu sighed with regret.

Later, she was patted heavily on the shoulder by Ye Keshu, and Ms. Ye laughed loudly:

"But you will definitely do it in the future! We are a witch family and can teach you a lot of spells. Jiang Han is also the super witch of our family. She can also teach you many spells. And who said that you can't make anything if you don't know spells? The pot is good! Aren’t you a good cook?”

Mother Ye, I have to remind you that the witch you patted on the shoulder has about 3,000 magic points and can probably beat you three times... Jiang Han showed a "that's it" smile, walked to the dining table, lifted up her skirt and sat down Next, he pointed to the two bowls of egg patties on the counter and asked:

"Would you like to introduce me? Ms. Ye?"

Ms. Ye snorted softly, walked to the side while twisting the waist of the water snake, pointed to the bowl on the left and said:

"Miss Liang Cuoyu made this. She is so polite. She must make something for you to express her gratitude. She added butter, pepper, seaweed, spicy meatloaf and a little sausage."

The golden scrambled eggs are slightly shiny, the plump gravy mixed with the aroma of butter is mouth-watering, the scattered seaweed foam has a special aroma, and the cut egg roll gives people a feeling of "this is of course delicious scrambled eggs" It feels like the faint heat makes it even more delicious. You can also see a little bit of salt sprinkled on the egg surface, which makes people move their index fingers just by looking at it.

Unable to tell that Liang Cuoyu was so good, Jiang Han thought she was originally a young master or a young lady. After all, children from well-off families rarely learn how to cook.

Ms. Ye pointed to a bowl on the right and said proudly:

"I made it without using magic. It was purely made with kitchen utensils. I even beat the eggs myself and cut the meat of the crazy fighting demon myself!"

Jiang Han looked over and frowned subconsciously.

It really didn't look good. The scrambled eggs that were supposed to be golden were dyed red and black, and there was still a bit of egg paste stuck to the blackened and browned deviled fried meat. It's not that there is no aroma, but the aroma of devil's meat is like beef and honey jerky that is 200 times richer, fragrant and honeyy but with a strange charred feeling. The most important thing is the appearance, which is extremely bad.

Jiang Han sighed and ate the bowl made by Liang Cuoyu first.

The flavors are well layered and very reasonable.

Then I ate what Ms. Ye cooked. After one bite, I felt that the calories were focused on the body. If the witch hadn't gained weight easily, I would have doubled the calories in one bite. And it was too sweet, and the eggs seemed very bland.

In terms of conscience and taste, no matter which one is considered, it is delicious made by Miss Liang Cuoyu.

So Jiang Han did not give Ms. Ye face, pointed directly to the bowl on the left and said:

"This bowl is delicious."

"It doesn't make sense!" Ms. Ye Keshu jumped up and after tasting two bowls herself, she looked suspicious and emphasized: "Impossible, the aroma of devil meat is 30% more fragrant than ordinary meat, and the nutritional value is also higher. 20%, and the most important thing is that you can add honey to make the texture smoother. How can this ordinary beef taste better than devil meat!"

This is the difference between witches and land people. Witches always feel that as long as the essence of the meat is good, the cooking method is not important, just like the cooks in gourmet animations and movies.

A truly good cook can use limited ingredients to make delicious food, instead of using all kinds of expensive ingredients that most people don't even want to look at the price.

"I've been practicing for three hours, no, no!" Ms. Ye took out her staff and tapped the bowl. She let the bowl and chopsticks float to the kitchen, cleaned them automatically, and then dragged Liang Cuoyu, who was wearing a white robe, to the kitchen.

Jiang Han stood up slightly worried and followed.

Ms. Ye said:

"You can do it again and show me, I will definitely learn this skill!"

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Ten minutes later, Jiang Han sighed and swallowed the burnt scrambled eggs with a complex expression, feeling the sweet taste.

"Ms. Ye, I think you should use magic to cook. If you continue like this, I may become the first witch to be killed by scrambled eggs. This is very embarrassing."

The character of a witch is incompatible with cooking!

Jiang Han just saw Liang Cuoyu cooking like this:

"A little sugar, a little salt, a little butter."

When Ms. Ye cooks, she wishes she could use the measuring cup and the small scale to add seasonings by the gram. The food produced in this way tastes really weird.

This is probably the reason why many witches are unable to make good dishes in their lives. The blood in their bodies represents their pursuit of rationality and scale. Even many artists among witches like to pay attention to symmetrical aesthetics, and they even call symmetrical aesthetics It is the basis of beauty.

Jiang Han pulled Liang Cuoyu and asked him in a low voice the information he needed:

"Miss Liang Cuoyu, I need to know whether you can accept magic education and whether you are willing to become a witch from scratch."

"Witch, magic..." Liang Cuoyu looked slightly confused, then nodded firmly: "I want to become a witch and learn from scratch."

This girl is much more decisive than she was before, forcing herself to accept the witch's education more quickly and accept a world that is different from the values ​​she has accepted since childhood.

Jiang Han was very pleased. At least the little witch's performance showed that she had not misjudged the person.

Although she shouldn't have expectations, she was still slightly curious.

Can a girl with a high magic value just after being transformed into a witch be able to quickly receive magic lessons?

"Well, then I will contact Chen Ligu and ask her to help you officially register in the school."