Gourmet of Another World

The words of this middle-aged man had just fallen, and suddenly caused a lot of laughter from the surrounding soldiers. The laughter of the past, lingering in the entire military camp, with a bit of jokes.

Many people looked at the gaze of the steps and they all had some sympathy, because they all came over like this. They all thought that when they entered the fire-headed army, they only had to cook the vegetables. It was also necessary to cook the vegetables here.

This middle-aged man is the captain of their fire-headed army, Wei Dafu, the cooking is very high, the taste is very embarrassing, the evaluation of the dishes is very tricky, many people who often spray are suspected of life, when they just entered the camp, they are It was broken by this middle-aged man.

Wei Dafu looked at the step by step, and the fire-headed army had not come to the newcomer for a long time. I didn't think that there was a newcomer running now. This made them have a bored life and finally found some fun.

Step by step, the eyelids lifted, and I was surprised by this Wei Dafu. It was obvious that the step saw that Wei Dafu was not good, but he did not care too much, not just cooking, simple.

"Show both hands?" The faint opening of the steps.

"Yes, Laozi is the captain of this fire-headed army. It is responsible for the dishes provided by the fire-headed army. We must know that in the army, our dishes are very important. The taste of the dishes is good, and the soldiers will be fully motivated. There will be energy and physical strength, the taste of the dishes is bad... I can't even eat the rice, even when I pull it, how do you tell me how to fight?"

Wei Dafu waved the iron spoon in his hand to revive the long story of the word. To put it simply, it was to test the cooking skills of the school.

"Well, give me a place to cook, and provide your ingredients." The step was too lazy to listen to Wei Dafu saying that he was not finished, but he waved his hand and interrupted the other's words.

Wei Dafu’s face flashed a touch of dissatisfaction. The newcomer was a bit crazy, and he dared to interrupt him.

However, he did not have a problem, but his face was a little bit stunned.

Behind him was a teenager with a childish face that had not faded and carried a large iron pot in front of the step.

A black knife with a wooden bar, a few pottery bowls, a bucket of water, and a sack of food do not know what it is.

"No, the ingredients and kitchen utensils are here, let us take a good look at how your new cook's cooking is?" Wei Dafu held his chest and sneered.

The people around me are also watching with great interest. The juvenile boy is curious to look at the steps. His heart is actually not optimistic, because even the normal cook came to the military camp for the first time. There is no way to cook well.

Because the difference between the marching environment and the kitchen is too great, you have to have a process of adaptation if you want to cook.

Just as the childish teenagers are not optimistic about the steps, the others around them are also not optimistic about the steps, because they know that even if the steps made dishes, it would be worthless to be approved by Wei Dafu. They were smashed to the coffin. They have seen more of this kind of thing, and they have already seen it.

More people want to watch the jokes of the party, want to see how the little white face of the step will be under the poisonous tongue of Wei Dafu.

The step did not care about the attitudes of others. He was originally a person who did not care about other people's eyes.

He went to the edge of the kitchen and frowned. These kitchen utensils were indeed a bit rudimentary, compared to the original environment of the snake-man tribe.

But this is also excusable. After all, it is a marching cook who is always on the move and can only build temporary cooking spots.

The brows of the step were loose, and the corners of his mouth were awkward. He crouched down and opened the sack to see what the ingredients that Wei Dafu had provided him.

As soon as the sacks were opened, a smell of earthy scent and a scent of scent came out. The sacks contained a large bag of mushrooms, and the mushrooms were mixed with several bundles of ordinary vegetables and a few potatoes.

Very simple ingredients, this is the first time that you have encountered such simple ingredients after coming to this world.

"Do you usually use these dishes to cook?" Step by step, looked up and looked at Wei Dafu, these are ordinary ingredients. As soldiers marching, although not high, but the body They all contain infuriating.

These ordinary ingredients simply don't feed them, and they don't even have the ability to make up for their instinct.

"What do you do with so much? Do you think that you are now qualified to get access to Reiki ingredients? You first use these ordinary ingredients to make dishes that Satisfaction with Laozi." Wei Dafu's mouth was pumping, and he took a step and said.

"These are the spare ingredients of our fire-headed army. Generally, during the fighting period, the reserve of Reiki ingredients is not enough, and these ordinary ingredients will be used to fill the hunger," said the childish boy.

Wei Dafu suddenly glanced at the boy, causing the latter to shrink his neck and spit out his tongue.

Step by step, nod, understand, this Wei Dafu means to use these ordinary ingredients to test him, accurately said it is difficult for him.

Because it is delicious to make with ordinary ingredients, it is truly technical.

The step stood up, his feet moved, and he kicked the scattered wooden sticks on the ground. The wooden sticks floated up one by one, and the steps were lightly smashed, making these sticks plunged. In the ground, it is stable and decent.

The iron pan was put up, and soon a simple small stove was formed.

Although this hand is slightly simmered, it is a bright light that makes the eyes of the people around him untouchable. This little white face is still somewhat technical.

The childish teenager is even more excited.

The pot is set up, and the convenience is to start processing the ingredients in the sacks, take out all the ingredients, and sort them.

Picking up the prepared wooden handle black knife, this kitchen knife is gripped, and the feel is much worse than the keel kitchen knife.

Habitually playing a cool knife flower, stepping up a potato, throwing it up, then the kitchen knife is rotated and cut, fancy to the extreme, in the surprise of the surrounding people, it is to cut the potato skin all .

The fallen potatoes were beaten with a kitchen knife and they fell into the pot.

He laid a layer of clean wooden shelves under the pot, the water was under the wooden shelves, and the potatoes were rolled over the wooden shelves.

Ignition, hot pot. Covered with a wooden pot lid, one of the palms of the step is covered on the wooden lid.

"What is this kid doing? Steaming potatoes? Hey... carving insects." The movements of the steps were very fancy. Wei Dafu just blinked and shook his head, and his heart was disdainful.

However, the posture of steaming potatoes in the step is a bit strange. Why does he have to cover the lid with one hand?

One hand vacated by the step, but holding a kitchen knife, ready to start processing the mushrooms that have been washed.

Handling ingredients with one hand?

The people around them all gave a surprised exclamation, but the hand of the step has some skills.

The steps are very indifferent, holding a kitchen knife, the wrist is very flexible, and picking up at random, there is a mushroom flying up, and then floating in the air is cut into several pieces by him.

The crowd just felt a dazzling moment, and found that the mushroom was cut into pieces and placed neatly and orderly in the pottery basin.

Wei Dafu slightly fangs, this little white face knife really... very good! But... how about a knife? The delicious dish is the king!

Hey!

The scent of the steamed potato was released, but the step was not uncovered. He cut the bundle of ordinary vegetables and the lid of the hand shook fiercely. He opened the pot.

The water vapor rises from the pot and rolls in, accompanied by water vapor mixed with the fragrance of the potatoes.

The potatoes in the pot are all steamed golden. The color is very beautiful. The people around me, especially the childish teenagers, are exclaimed. This is the best looking potato they have ever seen. It feels like A gold that exudes golden brilliance.

Wei Dafu licked his mouth and muttered: "The potato steamed is no better than the potato... no new ideas!"

It seems that I heard the voice of Wei Dafu. The step raised his head and took a look at Wei Dafu. The corners of his mouth were pulled, and the palms of his hands were covered with infuriating. They actually took out the potatoes one by one.

Put it into the pottery basin, and then step by step to make an action that makes everyone around you strange.

He punched him into the pottery basin filled with golden yellow potatoes.