Kitchen Xiuzhen

Luo Xiu tried to launch it a few times again, and found that ... it seemed that he really learned.

In simple terms, he wondered if there was an illusion.

I tried it casually, and actually knew it ... Luo Xiu thought he was the legendary genius of Xi Wu?

Or is God seeing him lose his sense of taste and smell, so he has a talent that surpasses ordinary people?

In short, I seem to have become a monk.

"It's ... not difficult at all?"

Luo Xiu looked at his palm with some suspicion, and he also knew another kind of stone that had just been absorbed by him. It was a gold stone, that is, a gold stone.

"It doesn't matter if you learn a skill anyway."

"Although it's a little far from the kitchen repair, but ... have become a monk!"

A monk is a practitioner who has a system.

The kitchen repair, however, is a higher level of spiritual power that can be emitted through the air.

Reiki and spiritual power, the difference between the word, but the world is vastly different, the concept of power is also as simple as heaven and earth.

For example, the aura of the gold system may only be able to cut soft things; but the spiritual power of the gold system can directly cut open hard stones.

This is a change in quality and quantity.

...

After taking a bath, Luo Xiu went downstairs and saw Ye Weilan lying on the table, but ... he fell asleep.

Too many things happened on this day, and the impact on the little girl's mind was obviously huge.

The hearth furnace was on fire, and the blood-stained clothes had burned to ashes.

"Wei Lan, get up and go to sleep!"

Luo Xiu patted Xiao Nizi's shoulder gently. The little girl muttered the corner of her mouth and hugged Luo Xiu with her hands all at once, but her body seemed to be shaking.

Perhaps today's events gave her too much excitement.

The kitchen battle was almost killed, and then killed ... everything should not be borne by her age.

Looking at his sister who was lying in her arms like a wombat, Luo Xiu stepped towards the second floor.

Putting Ye Weilan gently on the bed, Luo Xiu returned to his room, exhaling deeply, and pressing down everything today, his nervousness was slightly relieved.

Soon, sleepy Luo Xiu could not help but fall into a dreamland.

There was no speech overnight, and in the early morning the next morning, Luo Xiu was busy driving downstairs in the kitchen ... no matter what, the primary task now is to earn enough spiritual stones.

In this way, he was able to open the Jiuzhong Building step by step.

The mysteries in your body can be revealed step by step.

Taking out the flour processed last night, Luo Xiu picked up a huge multi-colored egg. This egg, which is ten times larger than the egg of the previous life, has a very fine yolk.

The point is that egg whites are also very hydrated and plump.

Grinding the noodles with water is the most traditional method of making noodles ... Luo Xiu took out the flour and canned eggs, of course, to make noodles.

The real senior pastry chef does not need to add any drop of water when kneading the dough, so that it can maintain the original flavor of the flour, and make the noodles tough, strong and elastic.

At this time, they often use eggs instead of water.

And because of the characteristics of the multi-colored eggs, it is clear that Rothschild no longer needs to add cold water.

"Well, Chef Luo, what are you going to do today?"

Huang Tufu passed the Jiuzhong Building and subconsciously glanced into the interior, but found that Luo Xiu was actually at the gate, rubbing a ball of golden yellow.

This loud voice suddenly attracted many neighbors around him.

As Luo Xiu kneaded the dough, everyone became curious.

Yesterday, they all remembered the scene of Luo Xiu's cooking. For his cooking, no one was dissatisfied with his neighbors.

They knew, however, that Luo Xiu's cooking skills were almost comparable to those of a chef.

Many people plan to go to Jiuzhong Lou today to have a meal ... So when they saw Luo Xiu making noodles, they all gathered around to see what happened.

"This is a dish I invented last night called noodles!"

Luo Xiu rubbed and said to Huang Tufu and others.

At this moment, several neighbors did not even do anything. They all sat in Jiuzhong Building and looked at Luo Xiu's noodles.

"Luo ... Chef Luo, this ... this cooked dish, is it for sale?"

Moustache couldn't help but ask, Luo Xiu smiled and said, "Of course it is sold, but the price may be higher!"

"Don't be afraid of the high point. Chef Zhao of the ink-scented Champagne sells a piece of" Chinese Delicacy "for a piece of Chinese spirit stone. As long as it is lower than this price, it can bear it!"

"Yeah, Chef Luo, you cooking, but Chen Guanshi said, definitely not inferior to the chef!"

"Yes, my old Huang is the first to eat!"

Huang Butcher had already taken out some inferior spirit stones, and Ye Weilan, who came out of the kitchen, hung the price plaque he made on the wall.

Ground fried fruit sticks: 1 sublime spirit stone.

Earth raw fruit silk: 10 sublime spirit stones.

Dragon Bear Ramen: 1-100 sublime spirit stones.

"The prices are all on the top. Let's take a look!"

Ye Weilan cleared his throat and slept all night, apparently looking better: "My brother's land has raw silk, which is comparable to the skills of a chef, but because of the material, I sell 10 top-quality spirits. This is better than ink fragrance. Shey, it's 10 times cheaper! "

“However, today ’s Jiuzhonglou opened a big promotion. Anyone who comes to eat can lose one of the top-quality spirits! And the first 10 diners can also taste the dish that my brother just developed—Dragon Bear Ramen!”

"..."

Ye Weilan said the opening promotion designated by Luo Xiu, all the neighbors were crazy, and they all formed a long line consciously.

There are a few yellow butchers with moustaches, and they even opened up there: "Wife, come in line to eat!"

For a while, the Jiuzhong Building in the early morning had already surrounded a lot of individuals. Looking at it, there were no less than 30. These are the neighbors on this street.

"Is it so delicious?"

"It's better than the ink wash, free?"

"impossible?"

"Isn't Mr. Luo losing his sense of taste and smell and can't cook?"

"Lao Ye didn't sigh a lot before he died!"

Several neighbors were whispering and chatting. They had not seen Li Yuan and Luo Xiu's kitchen battle yesterday. They were very skeptical that Luo Xiu could cook.

At this time, Luo Xiu didn't care how many guests came. He gave the young girl something to sip, and all he had to do was-Longxu Ramen.

boom!

He initially smashed the battered eggs with flour, and smashed them on the counter.

Everyone in the original noisy Jiuzhong Building was taken aback by this noise.

In the whole Jiuzhong Building, it suddenly became quiet, everyone looked at the source of the sound ...

Snapped!

Luo Xiu's hands, at this moment, suddenly shoved at the dough under the eyes of countless people.

Then all the pupils ... could not help but widen their eyes.