Although I said this with confidence, when it was actually my turn to teach Aidoro, I found that it was not an easy task.
Or fundamentally.
——I'm not a good teacher.
Hmm... This sentence is inexplicably familiar.
"I probably understand the appropriate amount. To put it simply, it maintains a dynamic balance, right? On the contrary, it is this kind of randomness that creates the freshness of the taste of the dishes, which is really surprising." Aidolu nodded, thoughtfully look like.
So thanks to Aidolu's strong understanding ability, this matter was not exposed.
"Yes, yes, that's it, and sometimes misplacing certain seasonings can have some unexpected effects."
Aidolu looked at me with some suspicion and said, "There's no need to worry about that kind of thing. I'm not so stupid that I can't recognize the difference between seasonings."
"The next step is cooking!" I reluctantly said, "Let me ask you, what kind of cooking method do you usually use in the castle?"
"Is it something I have to ask?"
"...I just want to understand."
"That's it." Aidolu tilted her chin and narrowed her eyes slightly, and then made a spatula motion as if she thought of something.
"Although I heard that in the Human Empire, there is such a thing as stir-frying, but usually I mostly fry or boil it."
Hmm—as expected.
Still adhering to the relatively simple approach.
"Then we have to start from scratch."
The heat, the combination of ingredients, and the choice of seasonings.
Considering that Nolan Lesi probably doesn’t like spicy food, he might as well teach Cantonese cooking.
Thinking of this place, I looked at Aidolu.
"Sweets are probably pretty good."
"...Normally speaking, teaching cooking wouldn't start with desserts." Aidolu looked at me suspiciously.
"The food is very sweet."
And it’s true that I’m not very good at making desserts.
After all, as someone who grew up in a relatively traditional family, the oven was not a common item in the home. Even the microwave oven was something that was completely relegated to the sidelines after my mother couldn't stand the salesman at the store and bought it home for a few days.
And Kyle Russ was honored to be a taster of our dishes.
However, during the subsequent teaching, I discovered something wonderful -
"Although the taste seems to be almost the same, I always feel that... the ingredients are a little undercooked." Like a real critic, Kyle frowned slightly as he chewed the crunchy vegetables in his mouth. He tilted his head and said, "Oh, that's not right. Isn't there still a suitable heat here? Wait, why does this look a little burnt?"
Aidolu showed a rare expression of embarrassment and said: "I, I obviously followed the steps!"
This is indeed the case. I have seen it before. Not only the technique, but the "appropriate amount" that I am most worried about does not seem to be a problem.
But there is no problem, it is better to talk about the steps - even if it takes time, Aidolu has achieved a perfect copy.
"Next is Teresa's!" While I was thinking, Kyle Russ had already started the next attempt.
I looked over subconsciously, and found that the moment Kyle Russ put the food into his mouth, I was stunned.
I leaned over with some worry, and gently pushed Kyle's shoulder.
I don’t know why, but I feel as nervous as a parent looking at their child’s results.
"How about it?"
Even the tone of the inquiry became cautious.
"Hey hey hey~"
Kyle Russ finally came to his senses under my touch and shouted, "Wow! Boss Lin, I think you have someone to succeed you!"
"The meaning of having a successor is..."
"The taste is almost exactly the same~" Kyle Russ said quite proudly.
So it’s not you who did it. Why are you so proud?
"Really?"
I doubtfully picked up a piece of tofu and put it in my mouth. A familiar taste gradually spread on the tip of my tongue.
······Well, although this taste cannot be said to be top-notch, it definitely tastes like home-cooked food.
"Yeah, right!" Kyle Russ clasped his hands on his chest and shouted excitedly, shaking his body.
Then she turned her head, looked at the timid Theresa with a smile and said, "If you continue to learn like this, Theresa, you might be able to become Boss Lin's second best! In this case, Boss Lin can retire!" "
"Hey! Hey, but in this case-" Teresa looked a little embarrassed.
"It's not bad to be a hands-off shopkeeper, but I still have a long time to retire." I gently touched Theresa's head and blinked.
"If you become Boss Lin's second best, Boss Lin, you can go to hell and become a cook! In this way, your skills will not be lost even in this world!"
······You still remember this?
"It's better to avoid that." I covered my face and sighed, "Normally, a living person like me wouldn't consider this matter."
"It's okay, I can wait!" Kellas, who suddenly became excited, said with his hands raised.
"Don't you still want to see the gate of hell? It's okay to follow me like this..."
Kyle Russ waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay. Our boss usually takes a nap for a long time. If no one comes to play, she can sleep all the time. I can usually play for a long time."
"And then he was taken back and imprisoned for a long time, right?"
"It's okay. Anyway, I'll catch you if you come out for half a day, and I'll catch you if you come out for a hundred years. It's better to have fun and then go back and squat..."
······You are quite open-minded.
"Hell, hell! Sister Kellas is——"
"Ah, it seems that I have never introduced it, although I don't particularly want to introduce it." I said with some annoyance, "In short, don't talk nonsense about this matter, um - of course I don't think anyone will believe it if you talk nonsense. ”
"That's right! I am the legendary three-headed hellhound that guards hell!" Kyle Russ pinched his waist and said proudly.
"And an idiot." Aidolu added calmly next to her, "Although she was my savior, I often think about why and how she saved me at that time."
"Little Bat, you are so sad!!" Kellas squeezed out a tear from the corner of her eyes and pretended to be sad and rushed towards Aidolu.
Then I held my head down.
"Just let me be your gourmet gourmet!"
