The Heaven’s Jailer

Although the plan looks beautiful, the reality is that there are only two prisoners in the entire fairy prison, and one of the two prisoners is the appointed canteen chef and the other is the appointed waiter. Liu Lang is not cruel enough to let the fairy prison cafeteria work Personnel also pay for food expenses.

In summary, his plan to make a fortune can only be postponed. When there are more gods imprisoned in the mortal prison, the cafeteria can really open.

"Brother Zhu, what are we going to have for dinner tonight? I'm going to buy vegetables!" After a while of contact, Liu Lang had already become familiar with Zhu Dachang, so he simply called brother.

"I'll make whatever you buy. I'm not bragging about it. There's really no dish in the world that I can't cook."

Standing in the middle of the kitchen, Zhu Dachang exudes a kind of domineering arrogance. The kitchen is his home field. Even though his cultivation base is sealed, he is no different from ordinary people, but he is still full of confidence.

"Then I saw and bought it." Liu Lang went to the vegetable market next to the community in person, bought a whole cart of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, rice noodles, grain oil, melons, fruits and vegetables, chicken, duck and fish, and then sent it to the fairy prison. How big is the refrigerator?

Zhu Dachang checked and found that there was nothing missing, so he put on his apron and started working!

Liu Lang had already prepared a large bucket of water in the kitchen. Zhu Dachang took a look and chose a cabbage, a piece of tofu, a grass carp, two potatoes, mushrooms and a small chicken.

First boil a pot of water, and then wash the dishes. After that, it's chicken and fish.

Both Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi watched from the sidelines. They were obviously very curious about how the Tianting God of Cooking cooks.

"Shua..."

As soon as Zhu Dachang stretched out his hand, he pulled out a kitchen knife from the knife holder, opened the gut, removed the viscera, scraped the phosphorus, removed the bone, and sliced, all in one go.

In less than two minutes, a grass carp is ready.

Both Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi were dumbfounded.

Immortals who enter the Immortal Prison will be sealed and cultivated. If it is an immortal, the kind of sword skill just now is not surprising, but now Zhu Dachang is no different from ordinary people, and he can be so steady, accurate and ruthless, then it is difficult to do , it is obvious that this big brother has already practiced the kitchen knife to the extreme, it is completely an instinct.

Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi were also amazed by the process of killing chickens and hair removal.

Exclamation words such as "reck", "ox fork", "I'll go" kept coming from the fairy prison kitchen.

An hour later, four dishes were served.

Stewed tofu with cabbage, boiled fish slices, fried potato shreds, chicken stewed with mushrooms, the names are very common, and it seems that they do not fit the high-end image of Tianting Chef God.

"The ingredients are limited, so it's at this level." Zhu Dachang took off his apron, obviously not very satisfied with these few dishes, after all, the ingredients in the mortal world can't compare with the heavenly court, he can only do his best.

Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi on the other side were already drooling all over the place.

The four seemingly ordinary dishes were brightly colored, making people appetizing at first glance, and the light fragrance that wafted out aroused the gluttons in their stomachs.

The two looked at each other and picked up their chopsticks at the same time.

"tasty."

"Delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious dish."

The mouths of both of them were filled with food, as if two starved ghosts were reincarnated, they swallowed and praised highly at the same time.

The so-called women are the ones who please themselves, and the happiest thing for a chef is that the people who eat praise him for his good cooking, even if the chef is the god of cooking in the heaven.

"If there's a chance, I'll cook you a table with ingredients from Heavenly Court, which is a thousand times better than this." Zhu Dachang said happily.

"That's great!"

Liu Lang was born in a wealthy family, and he has never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas. However, all the delicacies I have eaten before are nothing compared to the four dishes Zhu Dachang cooked.

In a short time, Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi ate most of the vegetables.

And Zhu Dachang over there obviously hasn't had enough fun yet, seeing that there are many other ingredients, he simply fried two more dishes,

One tomato scrambled eggs, one green pepper fried meat.

Seeing these two dishes, Liu Lang had a little understanding in his heart. As a chef, Zhu Dachang's cooking skills have reached the level of returning to the basics, so the dishes he cooks are very simple, without any fancy, but the more he is like this, the better he is. The more addictive it becomes.

It's a pity that he and Guang Yaozi were already full, and the next two dishes were put in the refrigerator without moving.

"Brother Zhu, you should live in the cell next to the kitchen! I will let you out while cooking." Liu Lang made arrangements for Zhu Dachang, and Guang Yaozi returned to his cell.

After eating, take a walk to help digestion.

Liu Lang's avatar appeared in the Immortal Prison, and went to check the trees and herbs that had been planted before. Although those rare trees grew slowly, they were all embracing and thick. The only thing that made Liu Lang depressed was the small sapling of unknown species. It had been three or four days, and with the support of Xiao Tiangou, it was equivalent to the past hundred years, but the small sapling didn't grow much, only the thickness of a thumb , one person comes high.

I wonder what this little tree will grow into in the end?

Liu Lang suddenly had a little more expectation in his heart. After all, among all the trees, this little sapling is too special.

After finishing the matter in the Immortal Prison, Liu Lang consciously withdrew from Gu Yu.

In the villa, he suddenly heard noises in the living room, opened the door and saw that Mu Xueqing had come back at some time.

At this moment, Mu Xueqing was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee and a few slices of bread on the coffee table. It was obvious that this was Mu Xueqing's dinner.

"This girl is so tired from work every day and still eats so little." Liu Lang couldn't bear to think that he was eating hazelnuts in the fairy prison, while Mu Xueqing was eating bread in the living room.

He subconsciously sneaked into Gu Yu, took out the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried meat with green peppers from the refrigerator in Xian Prison, then carefully went downstairs, went to the kitchen to warm up the two dishes, and brought them to Mu Xueqing.

"Eating bread is not nutritious at all, and drinking coffee all the time is not good for your health." Liu Lang directly took the slice of bread from the coffee table, and then replaced the coffee that Mu Xueqing had just put down with plain water.

"Eat, this dish hasn't been touched." Seeing Mu Xueqing staring at the two dishes in a daze, Liu Lang handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"You did this?" Mu Xueqing asked in surprise. In her impression, Liu Lang hasn't cooked since she moved into the villa. As for herself, she hardly cooks either. One is that she is tired after working all day and doesn't want to cook, and the other is that she doesn't know how to cook either. Mu Xueqing's The level of cooking skills is to cook a quick-frozen dumpling.

"Ahem, I made it, you can eat it at ease!"

It was impossible for Liu Lang to tell Mu Xueqing that this dish was made by the God of Cooking, so he had to recognize it himself.

Mu Xueqing hesitated for a moment, and picked up a piece of egg. In fact, she was already attracted by the fragrance, but, as a goddess, she must have the reservedness of a goddess.

After taking a small bite and chewing, Mu Xueqing was stunned.

"Not delicious?" Liu Lang asked strangely, although he hadn't tasted these two dishes, but with Zhu Dachang's level, how could he not return to eating after making them.

"No, it's too delicious. I've never eaten such a delicious egg." Mu Xueqing regained her composure, and looked at Liu Lang with more color in her eyes.

It is said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his stomach.

For a woman, why not.

Undoubtedly, Liu Lang's dishes caught Mu Xueqing's stomach.

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