Chapter 70: A Very White Cook (1)
Ironclad didn't get lost under Snake's leadership, and the two of them walked through the bamboo forest that had dissipated the miasma, and saw the hot spring in a daze again.
The two guys explained their intentions, and expressed a deep but helpless review of the previous behavior of saying that they were going to break off their relationship, and when the hot spring said that it was nothing, these two guys happily drove the hot spring to the banquet.
"To the feast, to the feast?"
The head of the snake lay in the arms of the hot spring and explained the words 'going to the banquet'.
"It's very white that he wants to make a big meal, and according to your habits in the real world, basically business is negotiated at the dinner table. In order to complete the 'big meal', he went to find the ingredients himself. That's why the two of us are here to pick you up. ”
The hot spring let out an 'oh', then patted the iron armor on the back and said to it, "Hurry back, I'll bring my grilled fish, I have a hunch that I'm going to be hungry at noon!"
On the other side, Shibai is still indulging in finding ingredients on the mountain and can't extricate himself. He is no stranger to food, and what is strange is that he has never done it before.
So much so that Shibai has been struggling with whether to cook Western or Chinese food, Japanese food, or Thai food?
There's always a pan-fried steak, caviar, and a bottle of '82 Garfield on TV?
By the way, what is Garfield? After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember what Garfield was, and he was going to go back and ask about the hot springs.
Hey, it's a pity, he has a full head of recipes, but there are no ingredients.
Very white sighed while picking up mushrooms that had been nurtured by the miasma. Well, it's safe to say that he picked up that mushroom, purely because the mushroom was colorful and beautiful.
He picked up a basket full of mushrooms, and then thought, now that there are only mushrooms, then does he use these mushrooms for Chinese, Western, Japanese, or Thai food?
Or just salad!
What do you do before cold dressing? Douse it with water, cut it with a knife, poke it with a stick? Hey, or roast mushrooms!
When the hundred and eight ways to make mushrooms were very white, the hot spring had already arrived in front of the bamboo house of the orangutan eight grams.
The wind chimes on the windowsill rattle, giving the hot spring a taste of people.
Hot Springs entered the house, and she looked at the orangutan Bake who was rummaging through the cabinets, and forgot to say hello for a while.
However, Gorilla Bak noticed that there was someone behind him and stood up.
Orangutan Bake's attitude was very kind, and he was not as aggressive as before: "It's been so long, and you're the first human to visit." Sorry, small place, don't mind!"
Hot Springs came back to his senses: "Sorry to disturb your cultivation." Uh, what are you looking for, do you want me to help?"
Orangutan Bake hurriedly waved his hand, a hint of shyness on his face, which made the hot spring think that this old creature was cute.
"I'm looking for pots and pans, which I used to prepare for the visiting humans, but unfortunately they haven't been here for a long time, so I'll put them away. You're human too, and I should always bring out what I should be entertained. I haven't seen anyone in a long time, and if it scares you, please let me know!"
"No! no," said Onsen, "you are very good, like an old man, and you may be many, many generations older than me, but I still think you are very kind." You don't have to care what I think!
Orangutan Bake smiled kindly, and the wrinkles on his face reminded the hot spring of home.
"You can sit down, a recliner, or a bed board, it's fine!" Gorilla Bake went to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find pots and pans, and after a while, it held a lump of ash in its hand, and sighed, "Hey, I haven't used these things for too long, and they have all turned to ashes!"
Holding the ashes of pots and pans, Orangutan Bake sat down on the recliner in despair, this teary-eyed appearance made the hot spring not very comfortable.
The head of the snake, who had been standing outside the door and observing the situation, ran in, climbed onto the shoulders of the hot springs, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Hot Spring was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Really?"
The head of the snake nodded: "Of course!"
"Then you hurry up and do it, this thing is done, I will make a great contribution to you!"
The head of the snake immediately went out with a smile on his face.
Onsen walked over to Orangutan Bak and crouched down, squatting like a little granddaughter. She told the old man, "The one who just went out was Snake, and he said he would make pots and pans, but we'll have to wait." ”
Only then did the orangutan raise its head, and it looked at the girl in front of it seriously, gradually overlapping the figure with the person in its memory.
"Once upon a time, when I was a child, I would lie under an adult's chair like you. Recalling the past, the old orangutan's eyes showed a strange brilliance, "Then the adults will give me some candy to eat, and those candies are really sweet!"
When it comes to sweets, the hot springs are also greedy. Indeed, the candy is really sweet!
The hot spring was talking to the old man, and he was walking back with a basket of mushrooms, and Snake was looking for an open space to build a kiln.
As a technical male, the snake head has a variety of professional abilities MAX, and the ability to burn a bowl is of course not a problem.
The most important thing in the kiln is high temperature, and if the process is not processed, it can't be taken care of.
The first is to fish out the colorful stones in the riverbed and use the strength of the iron armor to turn these stones into powder.
Second, water is poured into the powder to turn it into soft mud, and when it is turned into soft mud, the head of the snake uses its thin claws to pinch the shape of a bowl until it takes the shape of a bowl.
When the shape of the bowl appears, it is fired at high temperatures.
Where did the heat come from? The iron armor brought back a large pile of firewood and stones from the mountain, and it made a small enclosed space with large stones, and left a small door at the bottom to facilitate the transportation of firewood.
The snake head has calculated that this unprofessional small space can produce a high temperature of about 800 degrees, and due to the special material of these colorful pebbles and stones, this high temperature of 800 degrees should be just able to fire the bowl into shape.
It's all good, and the head of the snake is confident that it will be able to burn a beautiful bowl.
The fire is blazing, and both the iron armor and the snakehead are waiting for a perfect artifact to appear.
Iron Armor looked at the firelight and asked the snakehead, "Snake, how long will it take?"
The head of the snake said, "About 15 hours." ”
Iron Armor asked, "Won't it be until tomorrow morning?"
The head of the snake said 'um': "It is indeed necessary to wait until tomorrow." ”
Tiejia asked, "Without pots and pans, how can I cook?"
The head of the snake said, "yes, why didn't I think of this!"
Then, the head of the snake said to Tie Armor unhurriedly, "Don't worry, I still have Plan B." ”
So, Tiejia watched as the snake's head opened its mouth to fit the size of two footballs!
Snake hula-hula-widened its mouth, its thin claws like twigs beginning to grow longer and thicker, and its claws were shoved into its mouth, and it pulled out a wet bowl and plucked and plucked.
One bowl was pulled out, and then it took out several more bowls, and it also took out a large iron pot, a few plates, and a spoon, chopsticks, a spatula...
In less than a minute, there was a pile of slime-stained kitchen supplies on the floor.
After digging it out, Snake said unsatisfactorily: "Hey, take out these things, I feel like my stomach is empty, you take these pots and pans back and use them for nothing, I have to stuff them back when I run out." ”
"Hey, when I was working in the kiln, those guys didn't pay me, so I had to take these bowls, pots, and kitchen knives as my payment, but it was very troublesome to carry with me, so I had to eat them in my stomach. I didn't expect it to come in handy today!"
Iron Armor: "......"
By the river, an innocent-looking iron armor transported things to Shibai.
When Shibai got these slimy kitchen utensils, he smiled and asked Tie Armor: "Are these things fired by snake heads? The speed is too fast! I asked the orangutan eight grams just now, and it said that their kitchen utensils have turned to ashes, but the snake head can burn kitchen utensils, I didn't expect it to be burned so quickly!"
"By the way, what's the slimy liquid on this? It's still hot. ”
Tiejia had no choice but to say: "Well, the pots and pans that have just come out of the oven are like this, don't care!"