Chapter 20 The True Warrior
August is the midsummer season...
Due to the changes in the sky and the earth due to global evolution, the earth is the hottest time of the year, and the outdoor temperature is only around twenty-three or four degrees.
The bright sunshine warms the body for a while, and the breeze is cool and pleasant.
The sky is blue, dotted with white clouds.
The tree is very light, with luxuriant branches and leaves...
But under the blue sky and white clouds, beside the lush green trees, Si Nan and the others stared blankly at the big pot of steaming soup in front of them, and swallowed hard.
This pot of soup...
is it really drinkable?
...
In fact, leaving aside the production process of Yan Muge Wai Zhong Er, just looking at this pot of soup...the appearance is still very good.
There is a thin layer of golden oil film floating on the milky white soup, the texture of the pale chicken is clearly visible, and there are various seasoned roots and red dates added by Yan Mujia, a blend of red, white and green Together, it is comparable to a gourmet show with ten filters added.
Even the oil that Yan Mu deliberately added to the soup later in order to get the "golden color" necessary for a "God of Cooking" was perfectly integrated with the whole pot of soup at this time. Moreover, the chicken has been marinated by Yanmu for more than ten minutes, and the various cuts that Yanmu has drawn on it have been fully flavored after being boiled for nearly an hour and a half, and the soup is full of the essence of chicken , Just smelling it makes people feel their index fingers move! It's just... Chen Lin's face has gradually turned black as he looked at Yan Mu who was not far away from them, who was humming a song and tidying up the small table where the seasonings were placed. "You say..." After a long while, he said softly, "Is this routine the little master of China or Xiao Fugui, the master chef?" Everyone: "..." What the hell is the little master of China!
Yan Mu was in a very good mood because he was able to cook successfully for the first time without any hindrance, and the things he made did not have any weird colors and smells, so he was in a very good mood. The board served as a table for them, and very enthusiastically called Sinan and his party over.
It is also very hospitable!
But after hearing Chen Lin's words, Qi Ruan, who had not dealt with Chen Lin very much since the first day of junior high school, agreed with his point of view, and said with a sigh: "Probably the combination of the two!
" The nagging appearance while cooking is quite like a young master, and when he is obsessed with the [golden yellow] gold finger, it is the stalk of the chef Xiao Fugui... Chen Lin sighed again when he saw this, and was a little speechless Tao Kan said: "It's a pity that there is no cover. If there is a cover, it will make it possible to see the golden light when you open the cover!" Everyone was speechless for a moment. You fucking meow really thought that little black pot was a legendary kitchen utensil! However, the words of Chen Lin and Qi Ruan reminded them of many childhood memories. When people of their generation were crazy about playing, the Internet was not popularized at all, and there were no entertainment activities. The most they played were glass beads, paper scraps, and sticking knives in the mud. At that time, whoever had a bottle of various Colored glass beads and complete pieces of paper in various series, it is simply the most beautiful cub in the village! I just watched cartoons, such as the Chinese Little Master, Four Drivers Brothers, and the gourd baby who beat the snake to save grandpa, and the magic chef Xiao Fugui only came later. Especially the Chinese Xiaodangjia and the four-drive brothers. At that time, they thought they were from the land of Tenglong, and they wondered for many years why the opening and ending songs were in an incomprehensible language... Thinking of these things, look at the front of you The scene actually has a different kind of nostalgia. ... "So, do we really want to eat?" Chen Lin didn't let this emotion last for too long, and continued after a short pause, his face turning green when he saw the soup in front of him: "I always have a bad feeling premonition!"
"Now the world is changing, the world is evolving, and pigs can climb trees. Is this mutated rooster really safe from food poisoning?"
It is no longer the simple chicken it used to be!
Because of worrying about this, Chen Lin didn't even have the mood to pay attention to Zhao Bo, who showed his face in front of them for the first time.
Qi Ruan suddenly said: "You have to try it before you know. Now it's not the kind of apocalyptic mutation we saw before. In a world full of zombies, all creatures are evolving. I personally think , as long as it’s not poisonous snakes and insects, such evolutionary creatures that were used as food before the mutation... probably don’t have any negative effects now.”
Chen Lin groaned in his heart.
try? Who will try?
And compared to the ingredients themselves, what he is more afraid of is Yan Mu's cooking techniques!
What's more, it was the first time that Wuji girl invited them to dinner, not to mention that it was difficult to refuse, but seeing her weird cooking habits and neat and heroic appearance of unloading tires with one hand, they dared not refuse even if they wanted to what!
She is also a strengthener, here Cao An has to pant when she lifts a thing that weighs hundreds of catties, how can she even lift the school bus and unload the tires so easily?
Don't dare to move! Don't dare to move!
Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Sinan beside him: "Minmin, what do you think?"
Sinan's face was black and dark, and he looked at him delicately.
Min Min?
You wait for me!
When I recover, I will definitely not beat you to death!
Thinking of this, Sinan looked at the soup pot in front of him that had been left for a long time, and the aroma became more intense, gritted his teeth and said, "Eat! Eat it hard for me later!"
Everyone: "..."
...
Before everyone had time to recover from Sinan's vicious expression, Yan Mu, who had packed up the seasoning, had already walked over and sat down, right between Sinan and Qi's mother.
"What are you talking about..." She said happily, and even scooped up a bowl of soup for the most seriously injured of all the people so far, looking at him expectantly: "Taste it!
" Si Nan's whole body became stiff with the silky golden broth, and the big chicken legs floating in the soup that looked extraordinarily springy and smooth.
On the side, everyone turned into quails at this moment, trying their best to reduce their sense of existence.
A dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Taoist...
Si Minmin, you can go with peace of mind!
"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient to be injured too much?" Yan Mu glanced at Si Nan, then picked up the small bowl in front of him, and said with a smile, "How about I help you?"
Si Nan: "..."
He swore, This is the first time in a long time that he has seen Yanmu so gentle and patient!
After a while, he stretched out his hand to take the bowl with difficulty, his palm even trembling: "Thank you...but...I'd better do it myself!" As
he spoke, he took a sip of the soup in the bowl with a tragic mood And all!
One second...
two seconds...
three seconds...
At this moment, it seemed that the entire space fell into silence.
Everyone didn't dare to breathe, and watched Sinan's follow-up reaction nervously.
The only one who doesn't have a [beep——] count on his craft is probably the one who is still full of confidence at the moment!
A minute later, Sinan's expression remained the same, and he took the initiative to scoop himself another bowl of soup. The big chicken legs hadn't even moved, and then he said solemnly: "I drank too fast just now, I didn't feel it, I'll do it again!"
Everyone He was in awe of Si Nan in an instant.
he! Si? Minmin? Nan...
is a warrior!
A minute later, Si Nan: "I'll try another bowl!"
Everyone: "..."
Si Minmin, a true warrior, dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood!
Another minute later, Simon: "I'll continue to taste a little..."
Everyone: "..."
Really...
um...
Looking at the soup that has gone down by a third in a blink of an eye...
I always feel that something is wrong look!
The author has something to say:
Thank you, little fairy Chi Jing, as the first thunder of this book half a month ago, you took away its first time.
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