Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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"This is simple." Wen Yue's tone was still a little careless, but the movement in this hand was not slow, a few knife down, not to mention that each slice of radish was exactly the same, but it was almost the same.

Although it is not a cook, it is not difficult for those who draw swords all day long to do this.

When I waited, the face on the top of the jade would look at the light, and it was exactly the same as the moon halo turnip in Xiaodang's house.

"Can you still be satisfied?" Wen Yan glanced over.

"I didn't expect you to still have this understanding," Shi Yu deliberately put down the radish slices, "then you may be here to fight."

Zhang Lao, who was delivering the ingredients outside, just happened to hear this sentence. He silently looked up at his host and saw that he had already picked up other vegetables from the kind to ask how to cut.

After a little silence, he quietly put down things, and then quietly backed out, just as if he had passed in the future.

The kitchen and the yard are only separated by a wall. People outside the yard can see the movement in the kitchen.

When the two people in the kitchen talked and laughed, and seemed extremely happy, people who knew some past events looked at Lin Fan.

I saw that Lin Fan's attention was focused on the sword, but the sword qi was not as stable as before, and he became more aggressive.

...

When the banquet started, it was already evening. Everyone was young and didn't get stuck in the room. Seeing that the moonlight was excellent outside, they simply moved the dwarf to an open-air platform near the sea and took a few night pearl square railings to light them.

Four short tables made up a table and sat down in a circle. After Shi Yu's dishes were prepared, the rest of them naturally brought them up. In the end, the middle table was filled with cold dishes and hot dishes, almost twenty dishes, and the table was full.

"The preparations you sent will take a long time to prepare. At half past one, they will not be cooked, and I will get them back for you." The last dish was brought over, Shi Yu explained.

The more advanced the ingredients, the longer it takes to prepare. In the middle of this banquet tonight, there are two hours of effort that are too late.

"That was meant to be for you." Everyone said that this is casual, and they can eat very well.

Shi Yu smiled and put the last dish of food in front of Cheng Shaoheng, "Well, this was what you promised."

Everyone saw that there was a white porcelain dish in front of Cheng Shaoheng, and there was only a palm-sized piece of meat in the porcelain dish. However, the meat was very different from the ordinary dishes. There was a faint flame pulsating around, and it appeared from time to time, making people think they were dazzled.

"What is this?" Everyone was curious.

At the time, Yu promised that Cheng Shaoheng didn't hide anything, everyone knew it with a little question.

But just this thing can make Cheng Shaoheng grow wings?

Everyone was dubious.

"This is the Phoenix wing," Shi Yu didn't hide, and the physical body of Huofeng does not look very large, but in fact there is only such a small part of the essence.

"Can I grow wings after eating this?"

"I can't guarantee it 100%." ​​Shi Yudao, she made so much food. Some of it will make people temporarily have the advantages of monsters, but the time is different. As for permanent, only Fengluo can get it at present. This opportunity.

"You can take it anyway if you can't do it anyway." Cheng Shaoheng is very open-minded, "I can just eat it, right?"

"Ok."

After getting a positive answer from Shi Yu, Cheng Shaoheng swallowed that big slap of meat without saying a word.

His behavior made his companions a little bit wanting to beat him.

"What's the difference between your behavior and eating ginseng fruit in Zhubajie?" Since it is gourmet, it should be tasted well.

Cheng Shaoheng's mouth was full of meat, speechless, but this did not prevent him from immersing himself in this wonderful taste.

It's very different from the meat he used to eat. The meat in his mouth is very strong. Each mouthful of gravy is chewy at the same time. The mouth is filled with a smell of meat and herbs, with a hint of salty freshness Sweet, making him want to swallow it, but he gave up.

After all, there is only one such piece.

"How does it taste?" Someone asked.

"Looking at his expression, he certainly didn't have to say that," the person replied.

But everyone is not concerned about this now, but whether Cheng Shaoheng will really grow wings.

But after he swallowed the meat in his mouth, he had a slight increase in his body, but the rest did not.

Nothing happened.

After waiting for a while, the fluctuation of the spiritual power around Cheng Shaoheng has disappeared. He is still the same as before, without any change.

Shi Yu was a little disappointed. "It doesn't matter, you can try again next time."

Cheng Shaoheng licked his lips. "This meat tastes unusual, it's just a little less."

"You can also bake a fire phoenix to bake." Shi Yu returned to his seat. "I'm hungry for so long after I've been busy cooking."

Everyone is now struggling to raise the glass.

The sea breeze is blowing gently, the calm sea is reflecting the stars and moon in the sky, there are occasional laughter coming from the streets next to it, and the bright lights of Bihai Bay have a unique beauty.

Wen Yan was sitting next to Shiyu, who poured him a glass of wine. "Taste, this is the raspberry wine I made that year."

Wen Yan raised his glass and drank it, and waited until the drink ran down his throat, and the heat spread away. "Taste is good."

"This wine is almost a hundred years old. When there weren't many wines, there was only one last point left." Shi Yudao.

This was brewed when she was at the Tobu Imperial College. At that time, I never expected that the wine could be kept until now. The reason I wanted to give him a taste was probably because the wine was a testimony to her growth.

"I'm lucky then."

The two of them whispered together, as long as the people next to them had eyes, they almost saw something, if at this time there was no burning heart to bother.

Wen Xian was sitting opposite them. He rubbed his aunt's arm with his elbow. "Aunt, brother, this is ..."

It really wasn't that he was slow to respond, but that the two hadn't seen anything at all before this, right? Brother and hour sister sat together during the day, he only thought that they wanted to retell the old.

But now it's different. He saw his brother take the initiative to pour wine ... and also peeled a five-flavor perfume and boiled peanuts and put it in the palm of her sister ...

Sister Hou also took it very naturally and put the peanut kernel in her mouth.

"... Did I think too much?" Wen Xian said.

Su Nian looked up at them and said, "Don't think too much, you just know with your eyes."