Chapter 8: Listen to the Story
"I'm going to your sister's, isn't it just making a scrambled egg with tomatoes? β
In this regard, Zhou Da gave his own rampant attitude of disdain.
"Stepping on your tail, you have the ability to make a scrambled egg with tomatoes for Lao Tzu!"
"Isn't it just scrambled eggs with tomatoes? When you become the king of forced kings, I will show you my hand when I turn into gas for you to see. β
"Bah, even if you can do it, can you compare it with my master and me, the kitchen god?"
What the hell is the god of cooking? braggadocio doesn't even bring drafts!
As soon as he heard the kitchen god, Lao Bi muttered.
"Don't brag, okay, it's a chef!"
"You're really not convinced, my master I soaked in a restaurant to learn to cook with my old man, and then when I was eighteen years old, I completely inherited the mantle of the old man, and after the old man died, he also gave me a book of kitchen mysteries. β
When he said that he was the heir of the god of cooking, Zhou Da didn't mention how proud he was, as if he could go to heaven by giving him a ladder.
"Then why haven't you told me before? β
"Then you haven't asked before!"
When you say a word to me, Zhou Da, who can turn out flowers when he encounters a pot, has already made a full five dishes, each of which can be called a masterpiece.
"Brother Zhou Da, can I take a bite?"
Xiao Zi's eyes widened, staring directly at the big meal on the table, giving people the feeling of wanting to gouge out their eyeballs and roll around the dishes.
"Yes, eat as much as you want, if it's not enough, Brother Zhou Da will make it for you. β
"Thank you, Brother Zhou Da. β
"The little ones are so polite. β
As soon as he finished praising Xiao Zi, Xiao Zi broke Zhou Da's good impression of himself in the next second, like a greedy kitten, he couldn't care about the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and teamed up with the six-colored woman to swallow a whole plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in three clicks and two clicks.
"Wow, Brother Zhou Da's eggs are so delicious. β
"Really?"
"Yes, Brother Zhou Da's eggs are the best eggs I've ever tasted. β
As soon as these words came out, the women were immediately full of black lines.
They have black lines and theirs, but they don't delay Zhou Da at all.
"How delicious that is, can you describe it? β
"The delicious little purple almost ate her tongue!"
When he was praised by Xiao Zi, Zhou Datian shamelessly sent a signal to Lao Bi.
"Lao Bi, do you think my success in this forced pretend is unsuccessful?"
"Success, very success!"
Lao Bi's words were a little helpless, and at the same time, he also revealed his appreciation for Zhou Da.
Unexpectedly, the kung fu of cooking can make him successfully pretend to be a force, which is really talented!
No, he is no longer able to describe his talent, he should be described as someone who has never been before or since.
"Congratulations to the host, pretending to be an amazing force, and the number of forced points obtained is 100, and the host will continue to work hard. β
"Aren't you talking nonsense, master, I still have a big killing move?"
"What's the big kill?"
Lao Bi was shocked, does this kid want to pretend to be a big force?
"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"
The simple four words are loud and clear, and they are not out of character.
When the voice landed, Zhou Da had already selected a piece of good pork chops, rinsed and kneaded them in a strange way, and then handsomely introduced the pork ribs into the boiling water.
Although it is an ordinary practice, under Zhou Da's smooth movements, it seems so chic and cheap.
So much so that when everyone looked at Zhou Da, they felt that there was a faint light lingering around him, and there were two shiny big characters on the top of his head!
Male god!
The male god cooks in person, and it is naturally unstoppable.
Under the gaze of all the women, Zhou Da once again showed his miraculous knife skills, and gently poured the fished out pork ribs into the hot oil.
In a short time, the fragrance filled the room.
Gu Xue also stood up involuntarily, her eyes full of crystal tears.
The familiar scent seemed to take her back to her carefree childhood.
Sensing Gu Xue's subtle changes, Zhou Da's nose didn't feel slightly sour, and he quickly came to Gu Xue with a plate of pork ribs.
"Try it first, I don't know if it's to your taste. β
"Hmm. β
Gu Xue couldn't stop nodding, picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece, took a bite gently, and tears rained down in an instant.
It's been ten years, a whole ten years, and the long-lost taste is coming to my heart again.
Gu Xue's mood also collapsed at this moment.
"Don't cry, if it's not delicious, I'll make another plate. β
Zhou Da was a little panicked on the surface, but he was actually happy in his heart.
It seems that he has succeeded again.
And not only did it work!
also captured Gu Xue's heart.
"It's delicious, I didn't expect you to make my mother's taste. β
Gu Xue cried while eating regardless of her image, and the atmosphere of the whole room was also sentimental.
Speaking of the taste of her mother, the six-colored girl can't help but start to miss it.
"Then I want to eat braised fish, can you make it?" Xiaohong walked slowly to Zhou Da's side and asked cautiously.
"Yes, of course, tell me what you want to eat, and I will satisfy you tonight!"
Zhou Da will not refuse the conditions proposed by the beauty, it is a matter of pretending to be a big deal, and Zhou Da will not refuse.
"I want to eat braised fish too!"
"I want to eat braised fish too!"
"Very well, then I'll make you braised fish, but before that I'm going to go out and buy some fish." β
Zhou Da said as he took off his robe and walked towards the door.
As soon as he walked to the door, Zhou Da heard someone sobbing.
"I want to eat braised pork. β
I don't know what's going on, Lao Bi actually let out a bitter voice, and the muffled voice almost didn't vomit Zhou Da.
"I said you have nothing to do, you have to eat braised pork if you have a broken system!"
"What's wrong with the system, you are allowed to have the smell of mother, can't I have it?" Hearing this, Lao Bi wiped his tears and hurriedly retorted.
"Okay, okay, you can have the taste of your mother, but before that, can you count the number of forced people who just pretended to be successful?"
"Okay, congratulations to the host for installing a heart-capturing and warm force, a total of 2000 coercion, the host should come on. β
Because of the taste of missing his mother, Lao Bi's voice sounded a little low, which made Zhou Da a little unbearable, after all, he had not understood Lao Bi well in his previous life for more than 100 years.
"Old Bi, tell me your story. β
Suddenly interested, Zhou Da asked as he walked.
"It's a long story to tell my story, it was a stormy night......
"Wait, how can it be related to the stormy night again!"
Originally, Zhou Da was still interested, but when he heard such a clichΓ© beginning, Zhou Da couldn't control his mouth.
"But it was a stormy night, you still can't listen to it, if you don't listen, you will pull it down!"
"Don't listen!"
Lao Bi's arrogant attitude directly led to touching Zhou Da's reverse scales.
Isn't it just a broken story?
I won't listen to me, sir!