Rebirth as a Cooking God

"This... what kind of "egg bao rice" is, I heard the sound of fried rice in the sun... It tastes like it is thin and soft, very soft, like there is air between the rice grains and the rice grains The compartment... Ah, this natural sweetness, the smell of air, combined with the fragrance of the sun, I and I seem to have returned to my childhood and slept in the quilt that my mother had dried. The mouth is warm and too comfortable. ""

When the beautiful hostess had unclear words and a broken expression, and expressed his own taste, the ‘congee shed’ that Yamashita had built up early with the order of the leader Zhu Ji started normal operation.

The crowd scrambled to line up in order to get a small bowl of rice.

Although the big brothers Zhu Ji and Yan Qi have not yet revealed the true mystery and uttered the name of "Mother's Sun Ball", the memory of this recipe for the source of the light world seems to be rooted in everyone's mind. Even if it is an ordinary person, seeing such vivid and shocking outdoor dishes as Xia Yu, they all feel familiar with it... I seem to know this dish!

Therefore, under such a strong psychological drive, the atmosphere of leading the lunch box team is warm.

At the same time, a portion of the food was also transferred to the platform where everyone in the dark world gathered.

"I'm coming!"

Wu Yingying couldn't wait to start eating.

The cooking process inevitably loses heat during the delivery process. Before the tasting, she was worried that the fried rice would be cold, and the taste and taste would fall sharply. Who knows, after eating this bite, she suddenly ate a sun, and Wu Yingying's eyes were round.

Wu Jin chewed, with a pure and innocent expression on his face, like a baby, but with a deep adult voice on his mouth, he said: "So it is!"

"Why is the "Mother Sun Ball" cooking finished product, but it looks like a giant ball... I have always had such doubts in the past. The source of our dark world,'Broken Devil Eight Formation', is similar to the banquet form of the full Han banquet, and more is Relying on the combination of ingredients and dishes, the five elements of yin and yang are reversed to serve the evil intention of controlling people's hearts..."

"So, "Broken Devil Eight" is not a dish, but a set of banquet dishes."

"The combination of dishes, the laws of "qi" and "five elements", is particularly particular about...in other words, it is collocation!"

"In contrast, "Mother's Sunball", which is also the source recipe, looks too casual and too arbitrary. Now I finally know that the so-called "sunball" is so delicate and secret. Our "Broken Devil Eight" is less!"

Sneer.

As the teeth chewed the rice, vaguely, Wu Jin seemed to hear the sound of air flowing thinly.

The sphere is by no means a simple gimmick.

It contains the secret of'gravity'!

Very simple, the rice **** roll down the steep **** of the Great Wall. In this snowball effect, the rice **** also gather a lot of air... This is why it is much softer and fragrant than ordinary fried rice!

Wu Jin feels that "Mother Sunball" is well-deserved.

On the other side, Li Han, who was gathered in the bright world, sucked straight in his mouth, "His, good guy... he doesn't understand the use of "Huohou"!"

As the saying goes, Li Han, the chief executive of the "China Five Shows", looked out. The "black iron plate" laid on the city wall was being dismantled by the staff and moved down the mountain.

Li Hanmulu thought, barely able to understand.

Before his ancestor Li Wannian also said, Xia Yu specifically controlled the heat of ‘egg rice’ to be around 7 mature, then the remaining 3 matures... The secret is on these ‘black iron plates’!

sun!

Black iron plate!

Isn’t this a classic ‘solar radiation’ tool? No, here, it should be called cookware.

In addition to the layer of lard that Ye Feizhou and Wei Qinglian painted on the white cloth strip before, Li Hanao shouted, "No wonder he watched the weather forecast! He also said that this dish can only be made on the Great Wall!"

Tang Yuqiong held his mouth tightly and felt that swelling cotton candy was swallowed, and a bite bite instantly filled the whole mouth with fragrant breath.

The mouth was propped up by unknown forces, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of the mouth.

With a naive and unpretentious look on his face.

Tang Yuqiong felt that he had been broken by the "Sun Touch Claw".

The tasting reactions of the little friends are different.

However, Wu Tong, as one of the few top dragon chefs in the Chinese world, eats, apart from a thick layer of the sun's power, there is a stronger binge breath that stimulates his body to be paralyzed and faintly trembling!

"It's crazy!"

"He's crazy!"

Wu Tong produced a ray of ‘will’ in the cuisine. After he was shocked and shocked, he was anxious. “With his current grades, standards, and what he did badly, he was desperate to challenge a king!

Thinking, Wu Tong cast a line of sight on the city wall at the tip of the mountain. Who knew that if he caught an empty space, Xia Yu would have waved goodbye and disappeared.

In the tower, Xia Yu resisted his chin, and there was no obvious happiness and joy on his face.

A piece of system information is being displayed on the retina.

78%.

The completion degree of this red mark, well, Xia Yu doesn't know what to say, is it satisfied or not? It stands to reason that this is the first degree of recovery for the first time, and it is worth celebrating. But the cooking skills have reached the present level. Even for a source recipe, ``completeness'' is not his only pursuit.

He cares more about what he got from this attempt.

The result is quite gratifying.

"how about it?"

There was an old voice behind him.

Zhu Zhu said: "For you, did you succeed?"

"I think so!"

Xia Yu waved away.

He had just left, and the old man Xia Qing also came down from the wooden ladder. "He left?"

After he finished, he planned to climb the ladder.

"You didn't eat it?"

Zhu Ji had no object to ask, but suddenly stopped Xia Qing. The old man put his hand on the ladder and said without looking back: "Do you mean his dishes?"

"Battle of will, will. I eat it."

"Well……"

"Are there any other?" Xia Qing stopped at the ladder after hearing Zhu Ji's deep voice, and his face wasn't looking good.

"Forget it."

Zhu Ji Yao Yao head.

Xia Qing said angrily, "Don't start, you just stop talking. It's really inspiring to swallow back half of the words!"

"You can't reach it, but Yan Qi and Wu Tong must have eaten it."

"..."

Xia Qing's forehead burst out with blue ribs in the shape of a "well".

This answer is true.

He also probably heard a subtext: You were left behind by your grandson.

This is even more annoying to Xia Qing.

Perhaps it was suddenly realized that the atmosphere in the tower was very stiff, UU reading www.uukanshu.com loomed with agitated anger, Zhu Ji slowly said: "That is the ``Tongtian Avenue" that is being pursued..."

what? Xia Qing was surprised. He certainly knows what the so-called ‘road to heaven’ is.

The good friend Qixian Zuoweimen has mastered the ‘Extreme Up’.

Yan Qi also has'five elements' groped out from the inside of the dark cooking world.

In fact, when Xia Qing chose to leave Dongying to return to his country, he meant to use the strong enemy and the old enemy to test his sword. He was trapped in the realm of the dragon for several years. Seeing that Chexian left guard door was almost at the door, he became more anxious, so he returned to China to find a chance.

Who knows, he hasn't figured it out yet, but the grandson walked in front of him in a stately manner.

"And, I saw more than one way."

"..."

The bruise stuck in his chest almost made Xia Qing burst. He coughed and hit his chest firmly with his fist, bang, bang.