Seeing the guests eating so happily, Luo Xinghe's mood became more and more cheerful.

After counting the time, the rice was almost ready, Luo Xinghe turned and walked back to the kitchen.

[Host, there is a new task~

Lovely Tingting reminded. 】

Luo Xinghe's footsteps slightly stagnated: ‘Here is another one? Are you a mission madman? ’

[Host can be a bit ambitious, do more tasks to cut meat!

Tingting hates iron but not steel. 】

‘Whatever, you can pick it up anytime. Wait until I finish cooking for Dabao. ’

Luo Xinghe poured the soaked rice out and washed it several times, pour out the water in the rice and set it aside.

Take out the claypot soy sauce, sausages and sausages, some chopped green onions, lard and an egg from the seasoning cabinet.

Take out the ceramic pot and put it on the stove to preheat it over medium heat, and pour the lard in it.

After a while, pour the rice in and add boiling hot water until it is submerged.

Cover the lid for a while, and when the water inside boils, turn to low heat and continue cooking.

When the sizzling noise can be heard, it is the perfect time to put the ingredients in.

Lay the ribs and sausages neatly one by one and cover them with a lid.

Luo Xinghe picked up the lard and used chopsticks to kill the creature that had just emerged from it.

There is a small world in this lard. When the strongest creature inside rushes out and kills him, the flavor of lard will rise to a higher level.

Dripping lard along the side, the rich aroma came out, and even the pot was stained with fragrance.

If someone with excellent hearing is standing here at this time, you can even hear the wailing in the small world.

Luo Xinghe snapped his fingers, and the flame on the stove turned into filaments wrapped around the pot to ensure that the ingredients were evenly heated.

Even heating can make the rice crunchy and burnt.

At the last juncture, Luo Xinghe beat an egg into it, covered it with a lid and simmered it.

The scent of claypot rice floated from the kitchen on the bar, and entered Dabao's nose.

This is a very different fragrance from the foie gras, and it made him get out of the stamina of the foie gras in an instant, and he was restless with excitement.

"This fragrance." Wu Liuqi licked his lips: "It's your claypot rice!"

Da Bao's corns stared straight at the kitchen without speaking, Luo Xinghe held the pot with a clip and brought it to Da Bao.

"Long wait, your claypot rice. It's a bit hot. Be careful when you eat it."

Dabao can still hear him, the foie gras has already caught his greedy worms.

Lift the chicken wings directly to open the pot, and the aroma of various ingredients mixed together spreads.

Rice sausage fragrant pork ribs, egg chives fragrant pot is also fragrant.

Dabao smelled intoxicated. He always had a hunch that his sense of smell would probably be spoiled, and he would feel tasteless after returning home.

But if this is the price of eating the delicious food in front of him, he is willing!

Dabao picked up the spoon and was about to start eating, but was interrupted by the claypot soy sauce that Luo Xinghe handed over.

"Drop on this, it's more delicious."

Dabao nodded, solemnly took it and poured it on the claypot rice.

When the soy sauce penetrated into the rice, Dabao couldn't wait to deliver a spoonful of rice covered with ribs into his mouth.

The rice is very distinct with the steaming heat. The ribs are tender and chewy, even the crispy bones in it are delicious. With a light bite, the brittle bones will crack directly.

Dabao picked up a piece of ribs alone, and the gravy spread in his mouth, splashing.

The meat of the sausage is solid, and it tastes like a wine. It can definitely be called an artifact of upper and lower meals.

The Dabao picked up the black Runchang and asked, "What is this intestine made of?"

"Duck liver. This kind of intestine is called Runchang, it tastes soft and tenacious." Luo Xinghe explained.

After eating the side dishes with rice, Dabao turned the remaining rice upside down, preparing to enjoy the soul of claypot rice-rice burnt.

Knock a piece with a spoon, it's crispy and fragrant, and it tastes like rice noodles.

Dabao divided the rest of the rice burn among Wu Liuqi and Xiao Fei evenly. One person and two chickens just gnawed on the burnt rice little by little, and no one could bear to eat it.

Luo Xinghe walked out of the bar and placed a sensing device at the door. As long as someone opened the door, the device would automatically make a sound of wind chimes.

Cooking three dishes at a time, this is the first time since Luo Xinghe has crossed over.

However, it is foreseeable that this type of situation will only increase as the number of guests increases.

Luo Xinghe lay on the recliner behind the bar and looked at the task.

[Task: Help Wu Liuqi and Meihua 13 become a couple.

Reward: Kitchen Knife Thousand Blades

Status: Not accepted

-

Task: Go to the Marvel universe p1033 and recover six infinite gems.

Reward: a kitchen knife made of infinite gems.

Status: Not accepted

-

Task: Let Sarutobi Hiruzen realize his mistake and abdicate.

Reward: Five Elements Escape

Status: In Progress]

‘Why is it a kitchen knife again? Luo Xinghe asked: "Isn't there already a task that rewards a kitchen knife?"

[Do you have a way to complete Marvel’s mission now?

Tingting asked sarcastically. 】

Luo Xinghe was anxious, this mouth addiction was really not cute, and was interrupted again when he was about to correct it.

He is speechless, why is it so coincidental every time? Luo Xinghe seriously suspected that this was intentional by Tingting.

The wind bell rang, and Tony walked in, who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Just from the shaky figure of the other party, you could tell that Mr. Starrk was drunk again today.

The expensive suit became wrinkled, and the collar drenched in wine opened uncontrollably, revealing strong chest muscles.

Holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, he was blowing to the bottle.

Half of the red wine flows into the mouth, and half drops along the body onto the ground.

Luo Xinghe frowned, Mark 50 appeared out of thin air, stepped forward to snatch the red wine from Tony's hand, and then took the mop to clean the red wine on the ground.

Tony stood on the spot, looked at the Mark 50 in front of him, then looked at his chest, and asked: "Manager, why do you have three Mark 50s here?"

Luo Xinghe ignored him, this Tony should have just experienced the reunion 3, and he was between heartbreak and death.

Even Luo Xinghe is lazy to think about why there is his armor here, it makes no difference whether Tony is in this state or not.

Sure enough, after a while, Tony dropped the question he had just asked and sat down in front of the bar.

He tilted his head and stared at a chicken in front of him who was obviously not a painting style, and asked: "Manager, now you are so wild that you let the guests pluck their own hair and bleed them yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Dabao and Wu Liuqi exploded on the spot.

"You slam the street boy! What are you talking about, Xiao Fei is not an edible chicken!"

Tony squinted, obviously unable to understand why the chicken could speak.

However, since I can't understand it, I don't understand it at all.

Tony waved his hand and smiled: "Whoever sees it for the first time will think so. Since you don't want to be offended, you can honestly put a sign on your neck before coming out."

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