"You use all four stoves? And how many dishes are you going to cook?"

Park Tae-yan put the tofu that had been fried aside and drained it. The tofu was first fried because she was afraid that it would burn her in a while. The wrapped tofu would cool down soon. It would still be very hot inside. It is not as good as it is now. It is just right now. At least it won’t burn her mouth when it is eaten, but it still maintains the necessary temperature.

She was not herself and the little guy. Anyway, I remember that when I first made this, Yoona was scrambling to eat with them. She was so angry that she was so hot that she ate it, but if she didn't eat it, she was finished by the two siblings.

At this time, Park Tae-yan had already cooked the chicken breasts, and he cut the other piece of tofu into shreds. He cut the chicken breasts into shreds and divided them into two parts and placed them separately.

The egg white and yolk were separated by his egg white and egg yolk. The egg yolk was covered with flour and made into dough, and it was now spread out.

“9 flavors!”

"What are you doing with this face?"

Park Tae-yan shook the pot on his hand and continued to roast it on low heat. This portion should be cooked a little. This is actually the spring roll noodles.

Park Tae-yeon opened the apple pot that he had been cooking before and threw a few rose petals. This was considered seasoning. After asking for permission, he took it from his refrigerator. Although it didn't matter, it was really considered seasoning, but the crew didn't prepare it.

"Of course it's wrapped."

"Sister Taeyeon, do you think this situation will be a little better there?" Wang Jiaer asked Taeyeon.

Taeyeon, who had been looking at Park Tae-yeon, turned around and pointed at Wang Jiaer, then looked at the two people who were cooking: "Teacher An mixed fruit with mixed sauce, I don't know what it tastes like."

"What about Park Tae-yeon?"

"This looks very busy, at least I look forward to making tofu mousse." In fact, she is looking forward to whether it is good or not, and she hasn't eaten the desserts he made for a long time.

Time passed by minute by minute, and both of them were cooking in an orderly manner. Taeyeon sat down with a reserved look, but only learned from other people's dictation that Park Tae-yeon had eaten the two things she had made. As for what else she did, she didn't know, but even these two things were very satisfied.

Looking forward, she responded while listening to other people's words, and was secretly happy for others to praise Park Tae-yeon's cooking skills. No matter how hard the man cooks, he is very handsome.

But this feeling hasn't happened before, is it because no one praises it or has he been used to cooking for them all the time?

Anyway, whenever Wang Jiaer was surprised whenever she saw Park Tae-yeon's movements, she was secretly proud, just like the action of kneading the dough just now, she looked super handsome.

"Sister Taeyeon, please help us Teacher An!"

Taeyeon looked back at Jay Wang.

Teacher An said without hesitation over there: "Jiajia, thank you."

Taeyeon got up and walked over, writing to secretly leave Park Tae-yeon.

"come on!"

Park Tae-young, who was frying the dough, looked up incredibly. Tae-yeon's face turned red in an instant. She was so sarcastic that she was so sarcastic that she was completely out of her usual style.

Park Tae-yeon stopped his hand and looked at her silently.

"Park Tae-yeon is unhappy."

Taeyeon felt very wronged. She just cheered for him, and she said such a slight sound that was not suitable for her style. She stopped walking back, and saw that she didn't say anything to him, and she was not going to do it, so she had to raise her little hand again.

"come on!"

"Don't speak in such a soft tone, it's very unaccustomed to it."

Park Tae-yeon is really complaining.

"You~! You haven't started."

Taeyeon immediately replied to her Jin Zhinan's tone, then turned her head and walked back to her seat and sat down.

"Are there four minutes left, are you anxious? Just fried tofu."

"No problem, everything is at your control."

Although he said this, his hands began to speed up. He quickly opened the pot and picked up a lot of boiled apples. Then he put them into the pancake pot and started to copy them. He also took the strawberry sauce and poured a little into it.

Then stir-fry with one hand, take a step beside your body, and start placing the chicken shredded chicken on another portion of the dough with your right hand, and start to operate it with one mind and two minds.

It has entered the last time, and Park Tae-yeon has no time to deal with other people's words.

"Wow, is this a sliced ​​chicken?"

"This cold drink is in? Are you preparing to fry spring rolls?" Park Tae-yeon ignored the cold drink, and then put it in the oil pan.

"And this apple is made of apple pie? Isn't the right fruit spring roll?" Park Tae-yeon ignored it and quickly wrapped it in the oil pan.

"Is this soup? or sugar water?" Park Tae-yeon poured the first apple rose tea cooked everywhere into a cup.

Take the bowl and pour the egg white into the boiled tofu soup, stirring the chopsticks quickly, and the Chinese chefs didn't say anything.

Roll the oil pan, then pour it into the frying slag in the Tianluofu before.

“One minute is left.”

Park Tae-yan quickly turned around and took the tofu mousse that had been iced before and then put the syrup on it. He had already taken the tofu soup with his other hand and started pouring it into the bowl.

His head quickly turned, put down the pot and slid to Teacher An. He took the musket he used before, came back to control the height, and quickly got on the mousse to get a test. The syrup on the mousse immediately turned brown under the flame and turned into golden caramel.

Put a cup of apple, rose, fruit tea and a bowl of tofu, egg white soup, and then put the dessert mousse on it, occupying the triangle of the dish.

Then he turned around and filled the fried blueberry tofu and strawberry tofu, then turned around and turned off the fire and took out the slag fruit pie spring rolls and fried ice cream balls, and quickly shook up and down to drain the oil.

"30 seconds left!"

Park Tae-yeon ignored the hotness and quickly clamped his face and eyes and zoomed onto the plate. Under the plate, the apple peel was decorated with an idle dish. These were all things my sister liked to do, but today it was a competition. Park Tae-yeon was just thinking about it.

"No, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8! There are only 8!"

Park Tae-yeon picked up the strawberry that had been prepared before, took the knife and quickly started to slash it several times.

"Wow, rose!!!"

Park Tae-yeon smiled and put the last rose on it, then took the yogurt and carried a layer on it, and then took a leisurely photo of the finished bell.

I didn't care about the time and finished it. Park Tae-yeon looked at his work with satisfaction, a cup of flower tea with drinks, a bowl of tofu shredded chicken and egg white appetizer soup.

The main course is made of fried blueberry tofu, strawberry tofu, and spring rolls wrapped in rice sauce and rice rolls with Taeyeon's mom pickles.

What is left is the dessert for fried apple pie spring rolls, as well as the cold drinks and desserts for fried cold drinks and tofu blueberry mousse, and finally the strawberry mouth carved into roses and yogurt and the last fruit.

After completing a normal set meal in 15 minutes, Park Tae-yeon felt that she was very good. Except for the chicken rolls, they all came from her taste. However, the chicken rolls were so delicious that they were made by her mother-in-law's house. She dared to say that they were not delicious.
Chapter completed!