C739 Cooking
C739 Cooking
Anyway, the money had already been given to Gai and the others, so they could continue to manufacture it. Lin Fan, on the other hand, could not wait to bring it back to his own house to see if there were any new functions.
It was like a child getting a new toy. He was both curious and happy.
On the way back, ling Ran had already activated his autonomous intelligence mode. He did not need to do anything to give her orders, and she could totally act on her own.
When he had displayed the test earlier, he had activated the Automatic Intelligent Mode. If he did not give the order, she would just stand there quietly without moving.
In comparison, the autonomous mode was more realistic. It was completely impossible to tell that this was a robot. It was no different from a real person.
After visiting the research institute for an entire day, when he returned to the manor, it was already dark.
Lin Fan had not eaten for a day. Although he did not have an appetite, he was still somewhat hungry now.
When he remembered Gai saying that Ling's database also had life skills, he asked, "Ling, do you know how to cook?"
"No problem, what does Master want to eat? I can cook any kind of Chinese and Western cuisine, as long as there are ingredients."
Lin Fan sighed. What the heck, this is really omnipotent.
When the people in the manor saw Lin Fan bring an unfamiliar woman with him, they were all a little surprised.
Especially Jiang Leyao, when she saw the beautiful Ling, she felt very unhappy in her heart. She even criticized Lin Fan in her heart.
She kept muttering, "Carnivorous Carrot!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he could not help but laugh. This was really a misunderstanding. Ling's appearance was very beautiful, but in the end, he was still a robot.
However, this was also the reaction. Ling's disguise was very perfect. If he didn't expose himself, no one would be able to tell.
Therefore, Lin Fan didn't intend to explain anything. The fewer people who knew about this matter, the better. Although it might not be a secret for long, he would try his best to keep it a secret.
In any case, the people in the manor were all his own people. He wasn't afraid that they would find out about it sooner or later. Or, it could be said that he would be surprised sooner or later.
Because they lived together, they were very familiar with each other's daily lives. Ling didn't need to eat or drink, nor did he need to sleep or rest. Thus, this was the only thing that would arouse suspicion from others.
She brought Ling to the kitchen. This was a place that specialized in cooking Chinese food. The reason she came here was not because Lin Fan wanted to eat Chinese food today.
Instead, western food was relatively simpler to sit up. It was basically standard cooking.
However, it was different for Chinese food. There was no strict standard for knife skills, control of the heat, and condiments.
Westerners liked to eat Chinese food, but they couldn't make it. It was because they couldn't make it in this area.
For example, the amount of salt they put in was enough to drive the westerners crazy. How much was the appropriate amount?
For the Westerners who were strict to a few grams, they simply couldn't adapt to this kind of cooking method that could only be understood and not spoken.
Not to mention, there were countless of different dishes and dishes that could not be finished in their entire lives.
The chef in the kitchen who was in charge of cooking was the chef that Lu Xiangshan had transferred from the Mingzhou Hotel. His standard was very high, and he had stayed at Lin Fan's place for a long time.
He also brought along a few kitchen helpers, which could be said to be a complete five-star standard.
Usually, he was very confident in his culinary skills, but today, Lin Fan suddenly did not want him to cook anymore. Instead, he wanted to give the kitchen to a strange woman.
This chef found it hard to accept.
"Young master, I'm not saying that the oil smoke in the kitchen of this Chinese restaurant is too big. The young lady you brought here looks to have such good skin. Don't let the smoke spoil her."
The chef's surname was Wu, and he also looked like a standard chef. His face was big and his neck was thick, and he had a robust figure.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "It's nothing. I just want to try some fresh food today."
Ling's skin was made of special materials. Not only did it set fire, but it was also cut with a knife or stabbed with a knife. Generally speaking, it was not a problem.
Not to mention the small oil smoke, Lin Fan didn't take it to heart at all.
Furthermore, even if it was damaged by the oil smoke, this meant that it was not suitable for manufacturing.
He did not believe that the beautiful Terminator that he had spent five billion to make was even afraid of the smoke.
Chef Wu was kind. He did not know that Ling was a robot, but he could not accept it when he saw such a beautiful girl cooking in the kitchen.
He continued, "Young Master, the kitchen utensils here are all professional standards. This young lady looks quite slim. I reckon she can't be ordered around."
Chef was also a physical job. This was not as simple as cooking at home. He just needed to use a small pan and a small shovel to deal with it.
The real chefs all used big pots. They even had to use a spoon. It was not possible to not have a bit of strength.
No matter how little they cooked, they would still use big pots to cook.
Ling looked tall, but he really wasn't that strong. After all, he was making the appearance of a beauty. If she was too strong, then she wasn't a beauty, but Nezha.
Lin Fan shook his head. "Chef Wu, don't worry. Let's take a look first."
Then, he gestured to Ling. Ling nodded and walked into the kitchen.
When Chef Wu saw that Lin Fan had no intention of chasing him away, he stopped insisting and stood by the side to take a look.
Therefore, the following scene made people's eyes widen, especially Chef Wu's. His eyes were so wide that they were about to explode.
Ling Ran stood in front of the chopping board. He held the dish with one hand and the knife with the other. The knife was waving so fast that it left afterimages.
After a burst of sharp knife radiance, the originally intact dishes on the chopping board were cut neatly.
"This, this is impossible..." Chef Wu found it hard to believe. Ignoring the fact that Lin Fan was present, he directly ran over and threw himself on the chopping board.
He stretched out his trembling hand and picked up a piece of cucumber that was as thin as a cicada's wing. His jaw almost fell to the ground.
Lin Fan was also very shocked. However, when he thought that Ling Bi was actually a machine, it was not impossible for this kind of precise operation to occur.
"Hahaha, chef Wu, you must be very surprised. Actually, I also did not expect Ling to perform so well." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Chef Wu came back to his senses and shook his head. "The knife skills are indeed superb. Miss Ling is so young, yet she can produce such a knife skills. She is indeed amazing. However, the cooking of the Chinese food is not about the knife skills alone. She cut the dishes so thin. The difficulty of cooking is too high."
Lin Fan nodded. "You're right, but let's see how much surprise Ling Neng can bring us."
Lin Fan was full of expectation. Sure enough, there was a series of dazzling operations after that.
Lin Fan was a layman who could not understand, but Chef Wu was different. He was a five-star chef who had immersed himself in cooking for more than 20 years.
Ling's cooking technique was as smooth as flowing water. He was simply like a grandmaster chef. This was no longer cooking. He was creating a piece of art!
When ordinary cooking became art, it was already extraordinary.