I just want to travel fast

Chapter 511 World Trend and Playback

The teacher on the podium waved him to sit down, and then started today's class: "What you said is very reasonable, so now let's turn to page 45 of the textbook and learn about Emperor Chengyu in detail..."

The camera slowly went dark, but within two seconds, the camera that went dark came back on again, and a chubby figure appeared in the camera.

Chen Chen carefully looked at the figure in the camera, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"478, don't you think she looks very familiar? It's as if you've seen her somewhere before."

"Ah, doesn't it look familiar? It's very similar to your figure in the last world, but it's just a little thinner than you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chenchen raised his hand and knocked 478, "It's just a bit similar to me in the last world."

This point has to be admitted in the early hours of the morning, and I don't know the reason. The apprentices or grandchildren she brought up in the previous world were all round like her, and they really answered the sentence: "He has a big head and a thick neck, either the boss or the cook. "

Following Chenchen's gag with 478, the figure in the camera slowly turned around.

"Hey, isn't this the fat girl who got up to answer questions in class just now?"

"Oh, really, since he can appear in the camera, it seems that she should be very important to us."

"Look carefully and you will know."

One person and one cat quieted down and didn't speak again, just staring at the camera carefully.

I saw the fat girl mumbling: "After the quails are cleaned, they need to be battered. The batter is made of cornmeal and egg yolk in a certain proportion. Oil temperature, oil temperature... what is the oil temperature? Is it hot? Why did you forget it again? I have to take out the recipe and look at it again."

Then she took out a large box with a combination lock. After unlocking it, there were several rosewood boxes inside. She carefully took out a stack of books from one of the boxes.Just looking at these books, you can tell they are antiques, because they are all thread-bound ancient books.

The fat girl looked at her hands carefully and found that there was no dirt on them. Then she carefully opened the thread-bound books and turned to the page she needed.

"Here it is, fried quail." Then he began to recite it in bits and pieces, and after making sure that he had recited it, he put the stack of ancient books back according to the original procedure.

After putting it back, she got a little mad and scratched her hair: "What kind of inherited recipes are these? There are such a large pile and there are two boxes. This ancestor is really, why write so many recipes if you have nothing to do? Isn’t this embarrassing. And Master, she said that she went out to find the ingredients. It must be because she didn’t memorize these recipes and hurriedly pushed them to me, so she left home as an excuse. When it comes to fried quail, let’s eat it tonight.”

After finishing speaking, he locked the big box and put it back in its original place, got up and changed his clothes.

Early in the morning, based on what she said, she guessed that this should be to buy quail.

As the fat girl walked out of the door, the camera slowly faded to black.

"Xiao Chenzi, doesn't that box of books look familiar to you?"

"Not only does the box containing the books look familiar to me, but even the handwriting on the book looks familiar to me."

"That's right, I don't know who has traveled through so many worlds, and that handwriting has never improved." After 478 finished speaking, he covered his mouth and laughed.

In the early morning, 478 rolled his eyes: "This writing is not bad, can't the little girl understand it?"

One person, one cat, you, me, and I were bickering. After a while, the camera that went dark slowly brightened up again. It turns out that the replay is not over yet.

You can tell from the scene in the camera that this is the kitchen. The busy figure in the kitchen is the little girl just now. She is seen reciting the recipe and starting to act according to what she has recited.

"The quail is marinated and battered," the little girl fiddled with the quail in her hand. "What's the temperature of the oil? By the way, it's [-]% hot."

Then she put her hand on the pot to test the oil temperature: "The oil temperature is about the same, let the quail go into the pot."

Looking at the quail churning in the frying pan in the early morning, I couldn't help sighing: "Oh, it's a little early for the quail to be put into the pan, wait another seven or eight seconds and it will be perfect."

Although the memory of this aspect in the early morning is gone, the feeling is still there.

"However, it's pretty good that I can figure it out by myself without a master teaching me."

"That's right, the charm of her cooking is quite similar to my style back then. It's just that this brain is not very easy to use. It is not as good as me back then. I can't memorize even a recipe."

"Hey, come on, stop bragging. I don't know who recited that food Xiangke back then. I didn't recite it for three or four days. In the end, I helped."

478 reveals the shortcomings of the early morning.

"Ah? I don't know? The memory has been extracted and I don't remember it anymore." Ling Chen said haha, "Look, this little girl's quail is done."

In the early morning, 478's attention was diverted.

I saw the little girl in the camera taking the quail out of the pan, placing it on a plate covered with lettuce leaves, and then carrying the plate to the restaurant.

After the little girl sat down, she stretched out her hand and slapped the quail slightly, then reached out and picked up the whole quail and stuffed it into her mouth.Following her movements, Chenchen seemed to hear a series of crunching and crunching sounds, which showed how crispy the fried quail was.

In this way, the camera freezes on the scene of the little girl eating quail in the living room, and after it goes dark, it never lights up again.

After waiting for a while, in the early hours of the morning, seeing that the camera did not turn on again, he took 478 out of the system space.

After leaving the space, the two of them looked up at the clock on the wall at the same time, and then said in unison: "Why don't we eat fried quail tonight?"

After finishing speaking, one person and one cat looked at each other and smiled.

"I'm not greedy, it's really that little girl who eats with enthusiasm."

"Isn't it? She must be popular when she goes to eat and broadcast. Those small bones are so crunchy, so attractive."

"How to eat it? Should I still be in charge?"

"You can pull it down! Don't waste anything. Or order takeaway, or let's go out to eat." It seems that the bowl of noodles in the morning left a very deep impression on 478.

In the early hours of the morning, there was no rebuttal. I took out my mobile phone and clicked on the takeaway app. After a long meal, I realized that there was no such thing for sale. There was no other way, so the lazy and gluttonous duo had to pack up and go outside for food.

Maybe it was after Ling's father's loving feeding?Or maybe it was watching the fat little girl's eating broadcast, or for some other reason, the quail meal they ate was quite delicious.

In this case, they decided to experiment. After returning home, they took out the takeout app and ordered some things. However, this time it was not as crazy as in the morning, and they only ordered one or two things.

When the food was in her mouth, Chenchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her sense of taste finally recovered. She was really worried that she would have to cook with your father's skills for eating in the future.

So one person and one cat happily stuffed these takeaways into their stomachs, and then felt a lot more comfortable in their hearts.

In the evening, they didn't know that their taste had changed. They were afraid that the food would not taste good, so they found a restaurant with a high price and only ordered two quails, so they were not full at all.

"If I had known this, it would be great for us to order the money for eating quail as a takeaway. Let's order the ones this morning again. That's something I've been thinking about for 70 to [-] years."

47849 squeezed the last bit of dregs into his mouth with a broken mind.

Chenchen looked at his movements fondly: "I will give you some later, but I have to wait for the salary."

(End of this chapter)