Volume 2 Linghu City Chapter 74 A table of food tastes

As soon as Xiao Wu'er entered the gate of the Qiujia Auction House, he couldn't wait to run to the restaurant, and when he saw a table of good dishes that he had never seen before, his mouth watered for a long time, and he jumped onto the table.

"Haha! Grandpa, Mother, Brother, Come and taste the good things of this Terran. Xiao Wu'er grabbed two large cubes made of unknown meat and threw them towards Hyacinth and Snow Wolf, the oil and water were floating in the air, yellow and bright.

As soon as Hyacinth entered the door, he saw the meat piece flying with oil and water, and he bit it with one mouth, and he tried too hard to tear the meat into pieces. That piece of meat was made into slag by the chefs, and it has long lost the toughness of raw meat, where can it withstand the bite of the fourth-order physique of hyacinth!

"Why is this meat so unchewed, it will crumble when you bite it. But it tastes good. However, there is no smell of blood, and I am a little unaccustomed to eating. "Hyacinth swallows while eating.

The snow wolf also bit through the piece of meat, and felt that the fragrance suddenly occupied her mouth and nose, which made her a little breathless.

"It's delicious, isn't it? Brother Hongmao, you can taste it too!" Xiao Wu'er grabbed another leg and threw it at Hongmao, Hongmao jumped, swallowed it in the air, and swallowed it with meat and bones in one bite.

"How does it taste?" Xiao Wu'er also grabbed one leg and took a big bite in his arms, asking Hongmao vaguely.

"It's so poopy that I swallowed it at once. No, I didn't pay attention to the smell. Again, another leg?!" Hongmao said a little embarrassedly, he really didn't taste anything just now, that leg was too slippery, "Wow!" and went down.

"Okay!

Hongmao didn't rush to swallow this time, bit gently, tasted slowly, and exclaimed: "It's too delicious! It's too fragrant! It's just too soft and slippery." No chewiness. ”

"Xiao Wu'er! Come down! Don't come back like last night! Isn't there a guest today!" Qiu Jiao ran into the restaurant, and when she saw Xiao Wu'er sitting at the table again, she was eating and drinking, and said angrily.

"Sister Gillian, they are not guests, they are also their own people. Come on, come on, sit down and eat. Today's food is even better than last night's. Xiao Wu'er smiled with a drooling smile.

"Jiao, forget it, Master, he's tired and hungry today. Next time, next time, I promise to let Master eat well. Hehe!" Qiu Feng sat down on the table while arguing for Xiao Wu, grabbed the big piece of meat with his hands and ate it.

"Grandpa! You're ignoring you. I'll go to the kitchen to eat, out of sight and out of mind!Hmph!" Gillian got angry and turned to leave.

"I promise it will be delicious next time!Sister Gillian!Don't be angry!" Xiao Wu'er saw that Gillian was really angry and left, and shouted while eating a little embarrassed.

"Believe that you sows are all up the trees! whatever you want, I don't care if you overturn the house!" replied Gillian angrily.

"How's this giant crocodile?" asked Autumn Wind with a mouthful of oil.

"Well, yes! This crocodile skin is very hard, how is this done? It is so soft. This chef's craftsmanship is amazing!" Xiao Wu'er was tasting the crocodile meat, and he also praised it while spraying oil.

"Master, I don't know, right?!The chef here is not an ordinary chef, it's a monk chef!

"Whew

What kind of food do you bring? Chefs also have products? This spiritual weapon, pills or something, right? Xiao Wu'er asked in surprise when she heard this.

It was the first time that Xiao Wu'er had heard of a high-grade monk chef, and he was a little unconvinced. In the mortal world, although there are several levels of chefs, masters or something. But I haven't heard of monk chefs, and there are also grades.

"Hey, hey, what's all the fuss about. However, this monk who specializes in cooking is really rare, and even in the monk world, it is rare. Not to mention the monk chefs with grades. Autumn Wind explained.

"Oh! I see. How many dishes are your chefs here?" asked Xiao Wu'er curiously.

"It's good for a family like ours to be able to afford a chef. "The autumn wind is proud again.

"Yes, how does this chef order the product? This utensil, Dan Ya has strict standards for the product. Xiao Wu'er continued to get to the bottom of it.

He is most interested in eating. Probably because I didn't eat much since I was a child. And in the world of monsters, eating is the most fundamental need of life, and most of your life is to fight for food!

"Well, I don't know. I'll call Chef over and ask how it is?" Qiu Feng shouted at the top of his throat and snorted oil, "Qiu Yi, go! Invite Chef Ouyang." ”

After a while, Chef Ouyang, who was more than two years tall, couldn't tell his age, was wearing a white coat and looked like a ball, and almost rolled to the door of the restaurant. But the door of the restaurant was only half open, and he was stuck.

"Hey, hey, it's stuck again!" Ouyang was not annoyed by the door, but scratched his head and laughed at himself.

Xiao Wu'er smiled at the table when she saw this person. The three wolves also howled again and again.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Chef Ouyang, I'm stuck on you again. Qiu Feng hurriedly put down the crocodile meat in his hand, jumped off the table, wiped his oil hand on his body, and opened another door, which put Chef Ouyang into the restaurant.

"I said autumn madman, can you open the door for me completely, every time! Not next time! What do you call me to do Qiu madman? I still have food to finish, hurry up." Chef Ouyang touched the stomach of the stuck meat Dun Dun and complained dissatisfied.

Qiu Yi, who was following behind Chef Ouyang, smiled jokingly: "It's not that there are dishes, it's that there are beautiful women." Hey, hey!"

"you!" Chef Ouyang raised his leg and kicked Qiu Yi far away. Ouyang's fat face turned red.

"Chef Ouyang, come on, let me introduce you to my master. Master, this is what I said about the first-class chef Ouyang Fen, Master Fen. Hehe!" Qiu Feng introduced Ouyang Fen as he brought him to the table, and finally laughed evilly.

"What?Ouyang Fen?Master Fen?Wahahahaha!" Xiao Wu'er heard that this name was too funny and disgusting, right? Ouyang Fen, Ou Ye! Dung! Big dung! Xiao Wu'er's laughter that she had just suppressed erupted again, and she laughed so much that she rolled off the table.

"What are you laughing at!Hmph!I'm Ouyang Fen, struggling Fen, what's wrong?!" Ouyang watched Xiao Wu'er laugh from the table and explain with a serious face.

Ouyang Fen has always been proud of his name, and he doesn't find it funny at all.

"Master, Chef Ouyang is a famous monk chef in Linghu City, and I spent a lot

I invited him to come to me. Qiu Feng knew what Xiao Wu'er was laughing at, and he reacted the same way when he heard this strange name.

"Oh, I'm sorry Master Ouyang, I'm sorry for being rude. Xiao Wu'er jumped back onto the table, lest he and the two-meter Ouyang Fen be too far behind.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Haha, little friendless, little villain! Little friend who doesn't want to be infamous in Linghu is really only four years old. Ouyang admired, admired! However, the title of this master can't be talked about nonsense. In our monk profession, whether it is an instrumenter, a pharmacist, a puppeteer, a formation master, a wizard or a cook, there are rules for the title, and it cannot be called indiscriminately. Ouyang Fenren was fat and tired, so he took a wide chair and sat down as he spoke, and did not forget to take a fork and fork a piece of meat into his mouth to eat.

"Yes, and this exquisiteness, I thought this master or something was just an honorific title, but it turned out to be so famous. Xiao Wu'er also sat down, grabbed the fried pieces made by some unknown beast and chewed them.

"Of course. Just as there are strict standards for this product to the ninth grade spirit weapon, this title is the same. Generally speaking, the first and second grades of the monk's profession are directly called occupations, such as my first grade cook, I can only be called a chef. And a senior chef needs three or four chefs to be qualified, and the master level is only five or six chefs, and the grandmaster must be seven or eight grades, and the great grandmaster is the highest title of the ninth grade!"

"I see. This level of title is so strict! How does the monk chef evaluate the grade?" Xiao Wu'er was interested, sat forward, and did not forget to grab a handful of fish larvae and stuff them into his mouth, biting them "pop".

"It's a bit more complicated. The chef is the most difficult to order, because the food itself is not as effective for the monk as the elixir and the like. It can be said that this chef is a special kind of pharmacist, the chef uses food as a material instead of medicinal herbs, and refines not Dan but vegetables. Ouyang Fen explained, and also went to catch a fish boy that he had fried with his own hands, and bit it with Xiao Wu'er.

"For example, this fish bar, after our chef cooked it through special means, a large amount of aura was sealed inside. If, after eating this plate of fish, the monk's level of spiritual energy is raised to the corresponding level of the Yipin Huiqi Pill, then it is called a first-grade dish, and the chef who makes the first-grade dish is designated as a first-grade chef. My plate of fish is barely up to the first grade. Hehe!" Ouyang Fen said proudly, grabbing another handful of fish cubs with his big hand and chewing them "pop".

"Oh, this dish has reached the level of a first-grade Huiqi Pill? No wonder I can't eat it, and the spiritual energy in the meridians is quickly filled. I didn't expect this dish to have such an effect! Thank you, Master Ouyang, oh! no! Chef Ouyang pointed out!" Xiao Wu'er knew the benefits of this fish larvae, and grabbed two handfuls with his two little hands and stuffed them into his mouth, and Qiu Feng was not far behind, and also caught a large handful of fish larvae.

It was originally a large plate full of fried fish boys, but the three of them were caught and lost. Seeing that the three of them were rushing to eat the plate of fish, it must be a good thing, and seeing that it was going to be gone, he hurriedly came to a hungry dog to pounce on it, and swallowed it together. I saw the snow wolf autumn hyacinth roaring beside him.

"Ouch, I'll go, such a big dog, fight, fight, and a big pot. Ouyang Fen was taken aback by the red-haired appearance.

When Ouyang Fencai came in, he saw three dogs sitting on the edge of the table, still eating the big dishes he cooked, and felt very strange.