I have Shennong heritage

The wrist is cruel enough and the heart is black enough.

This little teacher——is not a good stubble!

This was a thought that flashed through the hearts of all those present.

Most people discarded those messy thoughts and focused on Qi Zijia.

This is Qi Zijia's goal. They are all culinary majors. Stuffing stuffing and noodle making are their basic skills. People who don't know these things will not be able to reach the third year of junior high school.As for the trick of freezing, it is for students who want to learn.There are so many students, not everyone is making a fuss, at least one-third of the more than 30 students who have taken this course are watching his movements seriously.

He believes that after class, someone will come to ask how the added jelly is made.And this is what he will talk about next.

The frying pan in the classroom is larger than that in the dormitory, and it can hold about [-] steamed stuffed buns at a time.Two stoves are made at the same time, that is forty.

Qi Zijia explained each step and the result and significance of doing so in a simple and concise manner while letting go of the oil and letting go of the embryo.

It doesn't take too long to make a pot of fried buns. The pot on the left is covered with water and then the pot on the right.

Assistant Teacher Sun thought that Qi Zijia was young and wanted to help.Unexpectedly, Qi Zijia's actions were neither hasty nor slow, and he wanted to help several times by the side, but there was no room for meddling.

A quarter of an hour later, the classroom began to smell burnt. Qi Zijia opened the lid of the pot and sprinkled sesame seeds and chopped chives.

"Starting from the group on the left, students who want to taste it can come up one by one to get one. Students in other groups will be later. Students who got the buns, don't rush to eat them, wait for me to say something."

There were about [-] students left in the classroom, and the students in the leftmost group got up excitedly.

A pot of [-] pan-fried buns. After the first group was delivered, the second group came up to pick them up sequentially, and more than three groups were distributed.After these people got their hands on the pot, the second pot was ready. There were about thirty students in the class, basically one of them, and there were twelve left. Only three sat there without moving, with a sneer still on the corners of their mouths.

"Everyone, have you got a fried bun now? Well, our assistant teacher Sun has also got one." Qi Zijia glanced at Assistant Professor Sun with a bun in his hand and said, "Let me tell you first, eat raw food. Don't worry about frying the buns, listen to me..."

Qi Zijia briefly said some tips and precautions. The fried buns are cooked in oil, so they are naturally very hot.He didn't want to take a class and scald a lot of students.

As a qualified chef, the sense of smell and taste are very important, which is the basis for determining the quality of dishes.

"Yesterday, some people didn't listen to my advice, and the ending is very interesting. I don't know if I will see the same scene today. But I hope everyone will taste it carefully and remember the taste you have eaten. I will test it in the next class. "

After finishing speaking, Qi Zijia didn't disturb everyone, and stood beside Assistant Teacher Sun, "Assistant Teacher Sun, let's go together."

No one spoke at the scene, they all followed what Qi Zijia said just now, carefully biting through the steamed stuffed bun, taking a sip of the soup, and then savoring the deliciousness of the pan-fried bun.

After taking a bite, the classroom became more and more quiet except for the sound of swallowing.

Assistant Professor Sun was also eating silently. Although there was no big expression on his face, his heart was filled with overwhelming shock.

Assistant Professor Sun graduated from the Culinary Institute, but was stayed in the school because of his outstanding academic performance. He started as a teaching assistant.Within three years, he could become a full-time teacher.

When he first saw Qi Zijia, he was surprised and a little unconvinced, but he had a stable personality, and felt that since the other party could reach this position at this age, he must have his own abilities.

Especially seeing Qi Zijia's methodical movements before, he is obviously not a novice, which adds to Assistant Teacher Sun's thoughts.

It's just that Assistant Professor Sun didn't expect it himself, he still underestimated the other party.

Not to mention anything else, just this so-called fried bun is enough to push Qi Zijia to a very high position.

There are steamed stuffed buns in the interstellar era, although there are very few of them.Assistant Professor Sun himself has eaten many kinds, including this kind of meat buns.But there is no one that can compare with the taste, even to put it bluntly, it is not even qualified to be compared with this pan-fried bun.

Ping Ping is a combination of noodles and minced meat. It is nothing more than frying with oil and water, but the taste enjoyment it brings is really shocking, and it breaks through cognition and imagination.

Qi Zijia also finished one, but he didn't plan to eat any more.

The food is delicious, but the stomach is limited.Moreover, the food made by oneself can be eaten at any time, so it is not as precious as others imagine.

"Professor Sun, there are still ten more, you can continue." The ingredients prepared today are almost used up. He is here to teach, not to open a meal. One person is enough to taste. "There are other students, if you still want to..."

Suddenly the teacher's door was knocked open several times from the outside, and a group of people headed by Wu Jinnan entered the classroom.

Wu Jinnan, Huo Lei, the current dean of the Culinary Academy, Zhu Zihe, the teaching director, and several teachers, followed by several students.

Qi Zijia raised his eyebrows, these were the few who ran away from his class just now, unexpectedly they dared to find the dean, they were really brave.According to what he felt in the chat with Huo Lei, Zhu Zihe and others yesterday, these two people are not very easy to talk to. Although they are very warm and polite to him because of Wu Jinnan, if they change their identities, the other party can overwhelm him with just their aura. out of breath.

"Teacher Qi." Wu Jinnan didn't speak, it was Huo Lei who said, "Today is your first class, let's come over and have a look. How is it?"

"Thank you for the leadership's concern. I think the class went well. The students are tasting the homework left in this class."

"Homework?" Wu Jinnan asked curiously, and glanced at the table, "Can you invite some of us to try this homework?"

"my pleasure."

There were small plates on the table, Wu Jinnan was the first to go to pick up a plate, and made himself a pan fried, stood aside and was about to eat, when Qi Zijia gently stopped him.

"Teacher Xiao Qi?"

"Principal Wu, wait a moment." Qi Zijia turned to look at the students, "I said just now how to eat raw pan-fried buns, do you remember?"

The bottom is neatly opened.

Wu Jinnan smiled.

Huo Lei called him and said that the students had come to protest, and asked him if he wanted to support Qi Zijia, and he agreed to come over.After all, Qi Zijia is too young, so it is expected that he will be unable to suppress the students.

But look now...

Aren't these students taught by him to be very obedient?

The students of the Culinary Academy are not like little sheep, they have no real skills, no wrists, and they are really difficult to deal with.So he considered the candidate for the snack elective course for a long time, until he found out about Qi Zijia from Zhou Jingyuan.

Being able to teach these students what to say is already in line with this position.

Wu Jinnan and Huo Lei exchanged glances and smiled at each other.As Wu Jinnan's successor, Huo Lei understood Wu Jinnan's thoughts very well.

The two smiled and picked up the buns, and started eating according to the students' instructions.

After inhaling a mouthful of soup, both of them couldn't help but raise their heads and let out a 'huh'.This taste is so special.

Huo Lei was full of surprise. He had never tasted Qi Zijia's craftsmanship before, and he didn't even know about Qi Zijia. It was because Wu Jinnan strongly recommended him that he readily made the decision.Because he knew that Wu Jinnan was more responsible for the Culinary Academy than he was, and would never recommend an unqualified teacher for his own benefit.

But now, Qi Zijia is beyond his imagination.

Wu Jinnan was surprised in a different direction from Huo Lei.

Wu Jinnan was equally astonished, but looked at Qi Zijia, "Xiaojia, are you... making soup dumplings?"

Qi Zijia saw the strangeness on the other party's face, and the other party almost added three words in front of the soup dumpling - the legendary...

Well, that's four words.

But the other party was really astonished.

"Yes... there is a similar method." Qi Zijia chose his words carefully, "I came across it by chance when I was browsing the library."

"What's the title?" Wu Jinnan said excitedly.Unexpectedly, there are such books in the school library, and he has never read them.He had seen this method from an ancient book before, and tried to make it, but the taste and the amount of juice were far inferior to this pan-fried bun.

This small bun is only the size of a thumb and forefinger circle, but it contains so much soup, this method is absolutely extraordinary.

"I've read so much that I can't remember clearly. It seems to be a recipe..." Qi Zijia said a word.He couldn't tell the other party that he learned this from his mother.As for whether the other party can find it, he has no choice. There are probably thousands of books with the word recipe in the library, which is not considered repetitive.

"Then this method..." Wu Jinnan said with difficulty.

Migrating from the earth to the interstellar thousands of years ago, many recipes are lost, and some traditional skills are even impossible to talk about.They have been searching for those documents for generations, but after a long time and the flames of war, it would be nice to find a few words.

"Principal Wu, this class is about fried buns. In the next class, I'm going to teach them how to pour soup into buns." Qi Zijia said casually, this was his plan. "I'm afraid to come up and teach them this, putting the cart before the horse."

At the beginning, I talked about skin jelly and clear jelly, I am afraid that no one of these students cares about it.Only by letting them feel the richness and deliciousness of the soup in the buns can they arouse their strong interest, and then teach them the method, so that they will learn it carefully and remember it firmly.

Wu Jinnan, Huo Lei, and Zhu Zihe are all good people, and they understood after hearing Qi Zijia's words.

Wu Jinnan took two steps back and bowed deeply to Qi Zijia.

"Principal Wu, this is..." Qi Zijia didn't dare to accept it, so he stepped aside quickly.

"Teacher Xiao Qi, you should hurry over here." Huo Lei pulled Qi Zijia back, "Not only Principal Wu, but the rest of us also want to thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Qi Zijia was so shocked that he didn't notice that Huo Lei had started to use honorifics to him.

"Of course I want to thank you for your contribution to the cooking industry. Many people don't want to reveal this secret skill, but you are different." Wu Jinnan said seriously.

Qi Zijia was silent for a moment, "Teach students, this technique will become more and more sophisticated. If you cherish yourself with a broom, it will make the technique disappear."

"It's just a part-time elective teacher. You treat it so seriously, you are worthy of the title of teacher."

"Ms. Qi's identity as a teacher, I think, can be directly converted to a regular position." Huo Lei made a final decision, "It's these students..."

The few students behind the line who went to the Academic Affairs Office to make trouble just now trembled and turned pale.