Moving to the side of Bonzhi Mist, compared with the mature and beautiful Zeppelin, the dangerous vampire looks a bit pure and pleasant.

"Actually, Bonzhi Mist Branch is the vampire lady next to me. She didn't do it on purpose yesterday. She just woke up from sleep. It's been too long since she hasn't eaten, so she can't wait to push it to you."

Zeppelin put his hand on the shoulder of the camp fog branch, and said from his own experience that this vampire is actually not aggressive.

"After a night of communication, Wuzhi and I have understood each other, and she assured me that the situation yesterday will not happen again."

While explaining, Zeppelin still teased the clean chin of the camp fog branch with his fingers to show that she was not threatening, and she looked like teasing a cat.

A few actions made the already bad-tempered Bon Zhi Mist burst into flames. Just as he was about to have an attack, he gave the aggressive Zeppelin a little color, when he noticed the hesitant look on the director's face, and recalled the agreement with her last night, according to Be patient with your anger.

"That's right, as Zeppelin said, I won't be so reckless again."

Bonzhiwuzhi emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Zeppelin", as if to remember her for the rest of her life.

"And the blood race doesn't just suck blood. Normally, ordinary food can suppress appetite. In order to make the food more suitable for my taste, I came here to learn how to cook."

"Is that right?"

Seeing the general manager still hesitated, Zeppelin spoke.

"Of course, don't look at Wu Zhi's young appearance, she is actually an old woman who is hundreds of years old and needs to learn advanced things urgently."

"You are the old woman who is aging and fading. Look at this delicate and smooth skin, which is no younger than your loose and greasy fat!"

Hearing this, Bonzhi Mist Branch frowned like a cat, and she let go of Zeppelin's hand and wrestled with her without using the vampire's strange power. ⑻? ⑹. ⑼ο. ⑹⑵⑼. ⑸⑵

Zeppelin also did not show any weakness, relying on the fog of the bonfire, he did not dare to use force, and his own size advantage, he bullied him.

It looks like two cats frolicking.

Age is indeed a taboo for women, regardless of life or species.

During the scuffle, the spring is leaking out, and this moment is the welfare time.

"Cough cough!"

Until the general manager coughed a little, the two women realized that there was another person in the cooking class, a good-tempered and outgoing man.

They separated in an instant and sorted out their clothes.

Bonbon Mist Branch added to Cooking Class, also defaulted.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start class."

Zeppelin, who was sitting upright, finally looked like a serious teacher.

"Wuzhi and I didn't eat breakfast, and I don't want anyone who has had breakfast."

"So, in the first class, I will teach you how to make a breakfast, which is the food of my hometown."

“Schnitzel!”

Chapter 135 Start Cooking

"Let's prepare the ingredients first, pork, toast, eggs..."

While Zeppelin was talking, the raw materials in his mouth appeared out of thin air on the stove in front of her, which was completely unreasonable.

"Wait, how did these eggs and meat pop out?"

Too shocked, the national curse at the beginning of w almost blurted out, the director stared at the ingredients that appeared out of thin air in front of Zeppelin, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Creation of void, against the laws of physics, this is simply the scope of God's function.

"Fuss!"

Bonzhiwuzhi saw that the chief executive looked like he had never seen the world, curled his lips and said sarcastically, and in the next second, the ingredients in front of her also fell one by one.

Regarding the "whispered" sarcasm that could be heard across most of the classroom from Bonzhiwuzhi, the director chose to keep silent, as a matter of respecting the old and loving the young.

Well, Bonzhi Mist Branch can indeed mock the Chief Secretary in this matter. Compared with this vampire, the Chief Executive may not have seen as much as she has seen in her lifetime.

The camp fog branch is at the other end of the classroom because she is afraid that if she gets closer to the chief executive, she will not be able to control the desire to throw him down and suck blood.

And compared to yesterday, the sacred smell on the chief executive's body has faded, and instead, there seems to be something more attractive to her.

Wipe the corners of your mouth.

Fortunately, no saliva flowed out.

For the first time, a vampire girl who has lived for hundreds of years has the desire to eat because of other people's blood.

"Allah!"

Seeing the little movements of the two, Zeppelin covered his mouth and snickered.

It's great to encounter such interesting things after death, and I'm really looking forward to what will happen in the future!

"It's class time now, please listen carefully, two students."

Qi Bailin put away his hippie smile and turned serious, and the way he scolded Fang Qiu on the podium was quite charming.

"Student Zongsi is a dead person with amnesia, and he has not received the introduction of the rules from the student council president, so let me explain briefly to you, teacher."

"In a specific classroom in the afterlife, as long as you imagine what you need, it will appear in the classroom out of thin air."

"The fantasy items cannot be living things, they have not been processed by humans."

"Don't ask me why, because I don't know. So many seniors have spent hundreds of years without coming to a conclusion. They can only be tentatively designated as special rules for the afterlife world."

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Hearing Ze Berlin's introduction, the chief executive was eager to try.

When you imagine pork in your head, it actually appears in front of you.

It is so miraculous that the world after death cannot be explained by common sense.

"I'm fine, teacher, please continue the lecture."

Respecting teachers is a traditional virtue. Although this teacher is unreliable, as a student, you still have to treat it correctly. This is a matter of attitude.

The chief executive didn't have the curiosity to find out the roots. Cooking touched his stomach more than the rules and principles. After all, he had worked hard all night, and there was really nothing left.

"First soak the toast completely in clean water, set it aside for later use, and then process other ingredients."

"Diced pork, chopped celery."

In the first step, making toast is not difficult, and everyone knows it.

But in the second step, when a knife is needed, the scene in the classroom can be described as horrible.

Even with amnesia, the chief's muscle memory is still there, perfectly completing the steps of dicing pork and chopping celery.

Although Qi Bolin is a cooking teacher, his knife skills are not very good. The diced pork is one big and one small, but overall it is passable.

The one who was in a panic was Mist branch of the camp. As a vampire, he didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers. When did he cook in person?

One knife at a time, chopping on the chopping board is not so much cooking as chopping wood.

The strength is so great that it is worthy of being a vampire. After a while, the chopping board flew together with the pork and celery.

Against all odds, after the director general and the Zeppelin train lined up in a circle, Bonzhiwuzhi finally cut out usable pork and celery, which is really gratifying.

"Then squeeze the toast dry, put the diced pork, celery, eggs, and toast in a large bowl and mix well."

"Add salt and other seasonings to your taste."

"Hold into patties with your hands, fry them in a pan until golden on both sides, and you're ready to eat!"

"Pair it with rye bread, cheese, and sausage, and you have a hearty breakfast!"

Zeppelin's patty, doesn't look like much, smells ok.

Regarding his breakfast, Zeppelin nodded in satisfaction.

But when she saw the pancakes made by the general manager, it was the difference between heaven and earth.

The pan-fried meat patties made by the general manager are fried on both sides until golden, the shape and size are just right, and the smell and look stimulate people's appetite.

Zeppelin decided immediately.

"In the first class, we need to get to know each other well, so we will exchange the fried meat pies we made."

Before she finished speaking, the pancakes made by the general manager had already fallen into her mouth.

"It's crispy just right, and the ratio of pork and celery is perfect. It's a student I taught!"

Hearing Zeppelin yelling, the chief executive was full of black lines, this teacher might as well be cooking according to the recipe.

"Since it's an exchange for tasting, I'll try to eat Zeppelin as much as I can."

Bon Zhiwu faltered and blushed, but still ran to eat the fried meat pie made by Zeppelin.

It was only when I entered that I realized something was wrong.

An extremely pungent taste burst from the mouth.

The fog of the camp sprayed out Zeppelin's fried meatloaf, and he drank water in big gulps, regardless of his image.

"You greasy bastard put onions in it!"

"Well~ Didn't I say that you can add any condiments you like? It just so happens that I, a German, like to eat onions."

Zeppelin talked about him from left to right, not daring to look directly into the eyes of Bonzhi Mist Branch when speaking.

"Ahh! You must have done it on purpose! You greasy aunt!"

Up to now, I still don't know that exchanging food samples is a trick of Zeppelin, and the camp's mist branch has lived in vain for hundreds of years.

Then it turned into a cat fight.

"Then what's left for me is Miss Vampire's cooking."

Hearing this, Bonzhiwuzhi, who was still fighting, hesitated for a moment, and was given the upper hand by Zeppelin.

"Huh!"

In his limited life, he didn't know that cooking could be done like this.

On the hearth of the camping mist branch, there is a black and indescribable mass, surrounded by the breath of death.

The raw material is only a small piece, but the finished product of the Mist Branch of the Camp is the size of a basketball.

Dark cuisine, so terrifying!

Bonzhi Mist Branch, who makes dark dishes, is even more of a peerless genius!

Faced with such a dark dish that he didn't know what it was called, as a person who has extremely high requirements for the quality of life, the chief executive decisively chose to refuse.

Even if he is a dead person, he can be resurrected indefinitely, but he doesn't want to try this indescribable thing, die in the hands of this dark cook, and it would be embarrassing to say it.

Chapter 136 Happy Cooperation

"Oh~! Mist branch of the camp, did you listen carefully to the teacher's lecture, and see what the hell you made."

After completing the daily domestic cat fighting achievement, Zeppelin and Bonzhi Mist both appeared in front of the stove, looking at the black clump, Zeppelin admired mixed with anger.

Praise the mist branch of the camp can use conventional equipment and ingredients to complete such a murderous dish.

Angry is Bon Zhiwu Zhi Mingming made the dishes according to the order of his lectures, but tinkered with such an indescribable thing, my mother taught me so badly!

"Hahaha, of course you mortals don't understand, this is the unique aesthetics of our blood race, taste it with respect!"

On the surface, Bonzhiwuzhi laughed loudly, as if this was a gift from this lady.

However, he lacked confidence in his heart and kept muttering.

Obviously it was made step by step, why did it end up in such a disgusting appearance.

"So this is the aesthetics of you vampires!"

Language is a kind of magical thing. It is obviously a very common word without the meaning of praise or derogation, but when it is put in a certain situation and used with different pronunciations, the meaning expressed will be very different.

Thousands of miles away, even the foggy branch of the camp could hear the sarcasm in Zeppelin's words.

But she has no way to refute it yet, and she knows she is wrong. After all, people or other species with normal aesthetics and three views, except for the Cthulhu system, must express disgust when they see this dark mess.

"Compared to Kirie-san's dark cooking, Souji-san should be very hungry."

Zeppelin accepts it when he sees it, and just flirts with it, so as not to jump over the wall in a hurry, lift the table and quit, so there are not many experimental materials that are easy to coax.

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