Transform into a three-no heroine

Chapter 409 Tell the truth, cook and cook

Jiang Huo was actually not nervous at all, she was even a little excited, because over the years, it was not that there were no voices questioning her, but they were too weak.

The only old man Yamamoto who was able to pull out some momentum does not know where he is now, and the previous things were also dealt with by Jiang's father, which made Jiang Huo feel very boring.She even took this questioning as a joke, and desperately hoped that the other party could come up with something that would convince the public, and then slap herself in the face.

Xiaoyuan naturally didn't know what Jiang Huo was thinking. After all, as long as he was a normal person, no one was willing to hear doubts from others.

Perhaps only an old man would know the strange thoughts in Jiang Huo's little head.

"Yes, yes, I'm worried, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if someone really shows evidence of my plagiarism, then I will be ruined!" Jiang Huo's complexion suddenly changed, and she became serious and serious, and she sighed. , It seems to be worried, more like melancholy.

Seeing Jiang Huo's demeanor, Xiaoyuan was stunned. She frowned and said, "Are you really plagiarizing?"

"Yes, how could I write these things? "Zhu Xian" is similar to "Legend of Sword and Fairy", but "Tomb Raiders Notes" is different from "Harry Potter" and "Middle Earth". It’s just a little girl in her early twenties, even if she started reading and writing from birth, it’s impossible for her to master so many things, right?”

Jiang Huo shrugged. Seeing her like this, she seemed to be ready for a showdown.

Hearing these words, Xiaoyuan's breath became short of breath, she pursed her red lips, and said, "However, in the anti-plagiarism library, there is no match for your novels at all..."

"Of course there is no match. How long has the database been established? There are still many aspects that are not perfect, and it is normal that the query cannot be found."

Jiang Huo retorted straightforwardly: "The point is, the things written by the predecessors are all paper. As long as they are not published, there is no such thing as an electronic file. Even if there is an anti-plagiarism database, it cannot be checked. Find out whether I copied the handwritten manuscripts of those people!"

Seeing Jiang Huo's seriousness, Xiaoyuan believed it a little bit, but she is a website editor after all, so she will be more cautious about some things.

"If it's a handwritten manuscript, why didn't these people publish it? Even if the first few authors you plagiarized were because they didn't know the market conditions, the latter people shouldn't know it? Or, they are yours. The shooter? But if it’s the shooter, it’s not plagiarism..."

"No, no, it's not that those people don't know the market conditions, and it's not that the authors haven't released their works, but because they don't know about it at all! Since they don't know that I plagiarized their works, how can I protect my rights? Woolen cloth?"

Xiaoyuan could still understand Jiang Huo's previous words, but the words now confused her.

"Why don't they know that you plagiarized their works? Could it be..."

An ominous premonition welled up in Xiaoyuan's heart.

"Because I am not from this world at all, I have traveled through time, so I can copy so many books..."

Jiang Huo looked at Xiaoyuan with a smile, and the original entanglement was cleared away.

"Yes, yes, just give me a chance!" Xiao Yuan approached Jiang Huo angrily, stretched out his hand to tug her cheek, and said angrily: "Do you think this girl is stupid? Time travel? Why didn't you say you had your own system? I think you have a brain problem because you coded too much?"

Xiaoyuan didn't believe Jiang Huo's words. If it was time travel, why would Jiang Huo plagiarize so few works?

According to the Chinese script of the novel, shouldn’t Jiang Huo copy the sky, the earth, and the air? Does everything originate from her?
"Hey, I'm also drunk, and no one will believe me if I tell the truth. Isn't my tone sincere enough?"

Before Jiang Huo finished speaking, Xiaoyuan patted her shoulder and turned around, turned Jiang Huo, and put the apron on her head.

"Don't talk to me anymore, even if you can bloom the cycad tree today, you can't escape the fate of cooking!"

With Xiao Yuan's push, Jiang Huo swallowed back her unfinished words.

"Okay, okay, you're the best at cooking, right? I'll listen to you."

Jiang Huo put on the apron, quickly put on the sleeves, and poured the vegetables he had just brought back into the pool.

Jianghuo still knows how to clean vegetables. She threw the washed potatoes on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife, turned around and asked Xiaoyuan, who was leaning against the door frame as a supervisor, and said, "Slice, dice, or shred?" ? I'm not good at knife skills, don't mind."

"Don't worry, you're washing a tomato and cutting some meat. With your skills, let's start with the simplest tomato and potato soup..."

Tomato and potato soup is very simple to make. Since it is a steamed dish, there is no burnt situation.

Jiang Huo didn't have any opinion on the name of the dish reported by Xiaoyuan, anyway, she would follow Xiaoyuan's request.

As for the final result, it is not up to her to decide.

"Peel and chop the tomatoes, peel and cut the potatoes into small pieces...then put the potatoes in the steamer and steam them...mix the minced tomatoes, mashed potatoes, minced meat with salt and cooking wine...put it on the steamer Steam for 10 minutes..." Although the dishes are simple, Xiaoyuan's instructions are very detailed. While steaming the tomato and potato soup, Jiang Huo also cut and washed other dishes according to Xiaoyuan's requirements.

Although there was an air conditioner in the kitchen, Jiang Huo was still dripping with sweat. By the time she brought all the dishes out of the kitchen, her entire back was completely soaked, her ponytail was tied up, and it was sticky to the back of her neck. It exudes the unpleasant smell of oily smoke.

"I'm really exhausted. If this doesn't work, then I can't help it..."

Jiang Huo was lying on the dining table, although she was very hungry, but she still had no desire to eat.

From the beginning until now, Jiang Huo has never tasted it, so she has no idea whether the dishes in front of her are edible or not.

Xiaoyuan didn't care about Jiang Huo's way of doing it. When she was learning how to cook with the recipe, she was also in this kind of anxiety.

I hope that the dishes under my hands are delicious, but I am also worried that the dishes on the plate are poison.

Of course, if you never taste them, you will never know what these dishes taste like.

Xiaoyuan picked up the spoon to scoop up the tomato and potato soup, and stuffed it carefully into her mouth.

Seeing this action, Jiang Huo immediately focused his attention on Xiaoyuan, eager to get an answer.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Xiaoyuan was silent for a full five seconds, then turned her gaze to Jiang Huo.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?" Jiang Huo's heart thumped, watching his expression, Jiang Huo guessed the final situation.

(End of this chapter)