"So that's it. Practicing bones with this ratio will highlight the flavor of the turtle bones... Soak the bones first and blanch them before stewing, sprinkle some meat foam when stewing, and then pick up the meat foam, which can effectively reduce the foam in the broth..."

Qian Chen nodded constantly while looking through Fujita Kumaji's notes.

Although Fujita Kuma no one has a problem with his character, I have to admit that at least he has something to do with making broth.

After reading his notes, Qian Chen felt that he had benefited a lot and couldn't wait to try it out.

He did it as soon as he said, and Qian Chen immediately started making secret beef noodles.

This time, he made some improvements while making broth.

Sure enough, the broth was significantly improved.

However, new problems followed one after another, the quality of the broth has improved, and it seems incompatible with rice noodles and beef, and even the broth has a sense of overwhelming popularity.

Qian Chen grabbed his head and could only run into the training space to experiment slowly.

When it was dinner time, Qian Chen left the training space with a faint smile on his face.

After repeated research, Qian Chen finally merged the soup, beef and rice noodles. Although it was not so perfect, it could already complement each other.

The most obvious change is that the completion rate suddenly soared by 5%.

This is just a day's result. Qian Chen believes that during the rectification period, the completion rate will definitely be pushed to more than 70%.

In addition, in his free time of repeated research, in order to adjust his mood, he also studied the recipe he had just obtained and even learned a considerable number of white-grade dishes.

Now some basic Japanese cuisine is no longer a problem.

However, when he finished supper, he found that Shi Yu returned home and locked himself in the room abnormally, but he had not come out yet.

Curiously, Qian Chen came to the second floor, at the door of Shi Yu's room.

Dongdong!

Knocked gently on the door.

“Please come in…”

A weak answer came from the door.

Qian Chen was stunned as soon as he opened the door.

It's not that he saw any popular plot.

But Shi Yu's room now highlights a word, that is - chaos!

A lot of crumpled pieces of waste paper were thrown on the floor, and there were piles of books everywhere.

This is the first time Qian Chen has seen her room so messy when she loves cleanliness.

Even when he found Qian Chen walking into the room, Shi Yu, who was sitting in front of the desk, did not get up, but lay on the desk, turned his head and looked at Qian Chen behind him, and said with a look of indifference.

"Brother, my sister is obviously not suitable to be a light novelist. Otherwise, my sister will be your exclusive maid. Then my sister will rely on you to support her~"

Qian Chen was both angry and funny. He picked up a book casually, rolled it into a tube, and gently knocked it on her head.

"Stop talking stupid things, the future great writer lady."

"Don't you really want to think about it? It's okay to make a bed and fold a quilt or warm the bed and serve the bed~"

Shi Yu said as he stretched out a finger and stroked the bright red lips.

Qian Chen admitted that for a moment, he was really moved.

However, he soon came to his senses. His sister obviously had a bad taste in her heart again and was teasing herself.

So Qian Chen said seriously.

"Stop making trouble, supper is ready, hurry up and eat."

Sure enough, Shi Yu's face immediately collapsed and her mouth was pursed.

"Tsk~ It's such a boring brother. Okay, I'll pack up first and then get down."

"Then I'll go down first."

After Qian Chen finished speaking, he walked out the door.

But he didn't see it. When his back was about to disappear outside the door, Shi Yu, who was tidying up the desk, suddenly turned around, looked at Qian Chen's back with a complicated face, and murmured in a low voice.

"Fool..."

After finishing her supper in a dull manner, Shiyu returned to the room to continue her difficult creative journey.

Qian Chen did not immediately enter the training space for exercise, but walked into the kitchen, not knowing what he was fiddling with.

Soon a faint smell of pumpkin came from the kitchen...

When Qian Chen knocked on Shiyu's room door again, he found that she was worried and grabbed her hair irritably.

"No! It's not possible at all! No matter what, I can't think of interesting plots, and I'm not satisfied with the beginning!"

When Shiyu found that Qian Chen had walked in, she said half complaining and half like a spoiled person.

"Brother! Sister, I am indeed not suitable to be a light novelist, oh oh!"

Facing his cute sister, Qian Chen couldn't comfort her.

"Sister, you should take it easy. Also, I believe you can do it, come on!"

"Well~ Since it's my brother, I will believe you! But..."

Shiyu's eyes rolled, revealing a sly smile.

"I need to add some brother's energy... My dear brother, you probably won't refuse your sister, right?"

Shiyu pointed to her cheek with a smile.

"Sister, don't make trouble..."

Although he was at his own home, Qian Chen still felt a little embarrassed.

Shiyu was unmoved and even added a sentence.

"It's not enough to just touch the cheek, you must kiss~"

"This! Sister, please don't want it~"

Qian Chen's face became even more embarrassing.

"No~ok~~!"

Shiyu refused to say decisively.

Qian Chen hesitated for a long time and saw Shi Yu looking at him with a smile.

Qian Chen, who could not resist, could only kiss Shi Yu's cheek with an extremely complicated mood.

"This is the pumpkin egg tart I tried. My sister tried it and asked me to clean up the plate."

After Qian Chen said that, he put down the plate and ran out of Shi Yu's room as if he was running away.

Shi Yu's eyes suddenly smiled and narrowed into a beautiful curve, and her face was filled with a proud expression of "Small sample, fight with me".

"Huh? This pumpkin egg tart is so fragrant!"

At this moment, bursts of pumpkin fragrance mixed with the faint fragrance of butter continued to penetrate Shiyu's nose.

I saw two small box-shaped desserts like cream cakes standing on the small disc.

The dessert is divided into two layers, the lower layer shows the orange-red color of pumpkin, and the upper layer is white cream. If you look closely, you will find that there is a thin layer of dark red between the white and orange red, and the top of the cream is covered with white coconut and nut slices.

Although I am not hungry, although I do not have the habit of late supper, I am afraid of gaining weight.

Shiyu still picked up the spoon without hesitation and scooped it down from top to bottom.

Put a spoonful of pumpkin egg tarts into your mouth, and a sweet aroma of red beans and pumpkin blooms from your tongue.
Chapter completed!