Asma looked at the serious Spiegel and didn't know what to say. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAnyway, he just thinks that it is quite incongruous for these words to come out of Spiegel's mouth.

But if you think about it, maybe this guy can really do it!

Asma was a little unsure, and after thinking for a while, he observed for a while before drawing conclusions. So, Asma looked at Spiegel and said, "Let's talk about cooking!"

Spiegel rolled his eyes and said with a look of disdain: "What can you talk to me about cooking?" ”

"Ahh

Half an hour later, a rich fragrance unique to fish wafted out of the purple casserole, and Asma couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "I can't help but smell it!"

Spiegel uncovered the pot, sprinkled some chopped green onions, added another spoonful of salt, stirred a few times, and then handed a bowl of milky fish soup to Asma.

Asma took the fish soup and sniffed the intoxicating aroma before carefully tasting it. When the fish soup entered his mouth, Asma felt that his taste buds were about to explode! He tasted the fish again, and the slices were tender and smooth, and the meat was delicate and seemed to melt in his mouth.

"It's really great!" Asma said, holding out a thumbs up to Spiegel.

Qingyan also carried a bowl of fish soup, and he almost got bored in one bite. Then Jun said with a slightly red face: "The things made by the young master are the most delicious!"

Spiegel added a bowl of his own, cooled it a little and tasted the fish soup. Then he put down the bowl and frowned and began to look at another processed crucian carp, and after a while, he said: "Sure enough, Qingyan's soup is taken out and poured!"

"Hah, why? It's delicious!" Asma asked with a look of disbelief as she snatched the purple casserole over and protected it.

"It's my fault, I accidentally broke the fish gall bladder when handling crucian carp, and this soup has a bitter taste. Spiegel said as he re-caught a crucian carp and unraveled it.

"What a waste, such a delicious soup... It's a shame to dump it!," Asma said.

"That's fine. Spiegel nodded and reworked it.

This time, when Spiegel was making the soup, he began to prepare another dish, he cleaned a carp, sprinkled it with salt and marinated it for half an hour, and then cut the ginger, minced garlic, chopped green onions, and chili peppers. Then put a spoonful of oil in the frying pan, fry the marinated fish on both sides and fry it golden brown, then scoop it out and set it aside. Then put half a spoon of oil in the wok, heat it and add the coarse green onion shreds, ginger and garlic slices and stir-fry until fragrant. Asma drank the soup while watching Spiegel cook seriously. I suddenly envied this child in my heart, even if I have a dream, I still have the conditions to realize my dream.

If you give birth to a daughter in the future, it seems like a good thing to marry such a boy!

Asma thought silently.

Just as he was thinking about a bright future, Spiegel brought a dish in front of Asma and said, "Try it, this is called braised carp." ”

Asma looked at the carp sprinkled with red peppers, and felt a little choked when she smelled it, and even the soup was red. His face changed slightly, and he looked up at Spiegel and asked, "Is this dish really edible?"

"Cut!" Spiegel lazily explained, picked up his chopsticks and took a little fish and tasted it. This time he nodded with satisfaction, Ming Spiegel is one of the three spicy provinces of the Flower Planter, and he still likes the spicy taste of this dish.

Asma saw that Spiegel was moving his chopsticks, and he no longer hesitated, he poked a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, his whole face turned red, and a stream of air burst out from his chest, Asma quickly turned his head and spat outside, and the chakra mixed with wind and fire spewed out and landed in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The continuous explosions blew up the rockery used to decorate the yard!

Spiegel looked at Asma blankly, didn't he just eat a bite of braised carp?

As for that?!

"Whew... Water, water, water, water..."Asmara's tears came out, and he grabbed the water scoop handed over by Qingyan and drank all the water in one go.

"Whew... I almost died!" Asma said with a long sigh of relief, touching a handful of tears.

"Captain, can you explain it to me?" Spiegel pointed to the ruins outside, and said with anger, "Why is my dish still so powerful?, is it so unpalatable?!"

Belch... Asma was also a little embarrassed to look at the miserable appearance of the courtyard outside, he scratched his head, and was about to explain when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He immediately picked up his chopsticks and poked a piece of braised carp into his mouth, the terrifying spicy taste hit his tongue, and then Asma couldn't help but spit out with a "vomit..."

"Boom, boom, boom!" and the small yard outside the kitchen was plowed again. Asma immediately poured himself a scoop of water, and after thinking for a while, he poked a piece of fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth......

Watching Asma 'self-harm' over and over again, Spiegel slowly became sympathetic from the anger at the beginning, and he didn't know what the captain was suddenly stimulated to torture himself like this.

"Hmm??Why isn't it??" Asma was still trying to continue, but found that he had finished eating a braised carp, and he stared at Mingjing with red eyes and shouted, "Hurry up and give me another one!"

"Captain, if there's anything you can't think of, would you like to tell us?" asked Spiegel with concern.

"What! I suddenly had an inspiration, I feel like I'm about to succeed in the ninjutsu I've developed, and I'm just one last kick! Spiegel, I can't tell you this, you can quickly make me another braised carp. Asma said anxiously.

Spiegel sighed silently, picked up the spatula and made another one for Asma. Then he watched Asma with Qingyan while eating and spitting and thinking, how do you look at it, how do you feel miserable!

"Young Master, shall we stop it?" Two hours later, Spiegel fried two more servings of braised carp for Asma, and this guy's lips were red and swollen after eating!

"Hmm..."Spiegel was also thinking about this problem, a shinobi ate braised carp and ate it to death, and I don't know if the three generations of Hokage would believe in this way of death. Anyway, at this time, Asma's mental fluctuations are large, and the illusion is easy to succeed.

"Hahahaha... I thought about it!My ninjutsu has succeeded!hahahaha......" Just as Spiegel was about to do it, Asma stopped herself. He looked up to the sky and laughed, snot and tears streaming down his cheeks as he laughed.

The more I look at it, the more miserable it becomes! I feel like the captain has a broken brain.

Spiegel and Qingyan glanced at each other, and then supported their foreheads.

"Whew... No, no, no, my stomach is so supportive... Help me to rest, I feel like I won't eat for three days. Asma touched her belly, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable talking.

Spiegel and Qingyan could only helplessly help Asma back to his room to rest, and when they returned to the kitchen again, they both felt a little hungry. So, Spiegel remade a new fish soup with the leftover crucian carp, and the two of them ate some. Spiegel was very satisfied with the taste of the fish soup this time, and he decided to make this for Xiao Nan next time.

Early the next morning, Spiegel was pulled up by Asma. Qingyan slept in the room next to the mirror, and when he heard the noise, he also got up. The three of them found an open place, and Asma looked at Spiegel with excitement and said, "Come on, come on, show you the ninjutsu I developed alone, it will definitely shock you!"

"Uh-huh, I'm already shocked. Spiegel nodded, and developed a ninjutsu after eating a few braised carp, are you sure you're not teasing me?

"Look!" Asma reminded, only to see his extremely fast seal, and suddenly spit out a hot soot cloud from his mouth and fell about five meters in front of him, and then Asma shook it with one hand, and the soot cloud continued to explode.

Spiegel was stunned, this technique looks so familiar!,

"How's it going? It's amazing, isn't it? I've named it 'Ash Burning'!" Asma said with a proud expression.

Spiegel retracted his gaze, thinking of the Shiyu technique developed by Naruto, and suddenly there was a reason why the Hokage's painting style was occasionally abnormal.