Chapter 566: Bomb
White smoke fills the air, and the mellow and intoxicating smell of wine is mixed with a hint of sourness.
In the middle of it, you will feel distressed.
Especially Dongba, although his heart is sealed in Luo's book, he still feels like a heart twitching.
That's super delicious monkey wine, even if you have the confidence, you shouldn't waste it so much!
He was distressed, and then saw that Luo quickly picked up the second pot after pouring the first pot, and poured the second pot of monkey wine along the edge of the lid of the stone pot as the temperature of the stone pot was relieved by the liquor.
The liquor that flowed from the spout of the pot fell vertically over the seemingly closed slit of the lid of the stone pot.
Some of the monkey wine poured down was vaporized, and some of it slowly seeped into the pot through the cracks.
The wine flows well, and there are always gaps to be found in the pot.
The first pot of wine is almost used to cool down the wine for a short time, while the second pot of wine is to enhance the flavor of the cloth bag chicken in the stone pot.
The two pots of wine went down until the white smoke and steam dissipated, and the whole tree hole was still occupied by the aroma of monkey wine.
Luo didn't pick up the third pot again, but paid attention to the temperature of the fire, and at the same time raised his hand to release a part of the telekinesis, wrapping it around the stone pot, forming a sponge-like structure, leaving a lot of pores, so as not to form a pressure cooker environment.
What is needed is patience.
"This is a true food hunter. ”
No matter how many times he has seen it, Dongba always can't help but sigh in his heart, especially after he comes into contact with the ability to read, he has a deeper insight into various professional hunters.
Not only to use the power of thought to pursue high-grade ingredients, but also to use the power of thought to cook food, this is the true interpretation of food hunters.
Most food hunters use their minds as their hunting ingredients, and despite their culinary background, they are rarely willing to put in the effort to develop their skills that can be used in cooking.
It takes patience to cook food, and it takes patience to wait for food.
The closer you get to the stone pot, the more itchy the worms become.
After watching it for a while, they felt that it was better to stay away, and they did stay away from the fire, only the black cat stayed, because Luo Yihui needed his help.
The high temperature of the stone pot continues, and the turkey inside has high heat resistance, and there is no need to worry about the ingredients in the belly of the chicken, even if the heat is not well controlled, the failure rate is very low, which is one of the advantages of high-grade ingredients.
In the hunter's world, there is a skill to judge the heat of the pot, and you can judge the condition of the food in the pot by pointing it in the center of the lid with the middle of the food in the pot and feeling the vibration coming from the inside of the pot.
Luo is cooking turkey for the first time, and despite the information provided by the white smoke font, he can't avoid the hard wounds of experience, and it is difficult to determine when he can cook the turkey.
However, he was able to combine the characteristics of [Circle] and [Hand of God] to obtain as much information as possible in the continuous release of mental power packages.
This means that before the dish is cooked, he has to continue to output his mental power, maybe three hours, maybe six hours or more.
I don't know if the body has been transformed by the fruit in the previous life, since the value has broken through 80%, Luo's potential qi can maintain [Jian] for more than eight hours, which is more than twice that of Bi Siji.
At this moment, it is a trivial matter to continue to output mental power against the stone pot.
Time passed, and ten pots of monkey wine went down, and the black cat took out ten pots.
The firewood kept burning, and the freed up ashes allowed the black cat to take it out.
Whenever the aroma of wine in the tree hole was about to dissipate, two pots of monkey wine went down, and in an instant the aroma of wine overflowed again.
Smelling the continuous aroma of wine, the body seemed to have a slightly drunk reaction.
It wasn't until two hours later that a stream of aroma overflowed from the cracks in the stone cauldron, and then drilled out of the air holes in the telekinesis, directly emerging from the army, replacing the position of the aroma of wine.
The aroma smells faint, but after entering the nose, it makes the pores slightly stretch.
"This smell..."
Bi Siji's eyes narrowed slowly, the aroma was very light, but the sense of presence was higher than the rich aroma of wine, and it was received by the body first.
Dongba's eyes were glazed, his mouth was slightly open, and his heart made a whining sound of "want to eat".
The black cat stared at the stone pot, and beneath it was a large puddle of saliva.
It is precisely because of the contrast of the aroma of monkey wine that the special feature of this faint aroma can be revealed.
Luo was closest to the stone pot, smelling the aroma and couldn't help but get excited.
He was in control of the dish, knowing that the turkey had been handled, and the tightness was not to be said, so the overflowing aroma would be so light.
If you think about it along the lines, you can imagine how fragrant the chicken belly will be.
"Perhaps, this will be an aroma bomb. ”
Luo thought silently, before cooking, he didn't expect that the combination of a variety of rare ingredients would trigger such an explosive aroma of existence, so the essence of the chicken belly...
He couldn't imagine that this might be the best dish he had ever made since he came to the Hunter World.
"When can I eat it?" the black cat opened its mouth to speak, saliva pouring out.
"It's going to take a while. Luo replied.
The black cat sighed and resisted the urge to flip the pot.
The ashes of the fire were cleaned up wave after wave, and more than forty pots of monkey wine were dumped, and each pot was sold to the world's top rich, and they could get a lot of money, which can be described as a loser, but it is also very worthwhile.
After waiting for about an hour, Luo suddenly withdrew the telekinesis wrapped in the stone pot.
That move caused the others to immediately stand up.
Luo was not afraid of the high temperature at all, so he pressed his hand directly on the lid of the pot, slowly closed his eyes, calmed the sense of anticipation that emerged in his heart, and then suddenly lifted the lid of the stone pot.
Call!
Most of the heat locked in the stone cauldron surged out like a frenzy with an even stronger aroma, drowning Luo's figure in an instant.
The hot smoke is mostly volatilized by the sweet and sour monkey wine, but the aroma of the turkey ingredients dominates the taste.
Most of these smoke aromas are locked in the pot, and at this time, a brain comes out, and while the mellow fragrance is thick, the temperature carried by it is enough to burn the body, but Luo has burned fairy grass, and he is not afraid, but enjoys the fluttering smoke.
Seeing this, the black cat waved his hand to fan the wind and disperse the smoke, and then the monkey levitated in a hurry, raising his eyes to look into the stone cauldron.
The huge stone pot, there is no liquid left, only a whole white with a yellowish chicken without scorch marks, the chicken belly is more than double that before putting it in, the skin is shiny and flashing, it is chicken fat refined at high temperature.
Law opened his eyes, and the light shone.
He didn't put down the lid of the stone pot, and impatiently used his mental power to transform the lid of the stone pot into a peculiar plate, and then placed it on the stone platform.
Then, under the expectant gaze of everyone, he personally took out the whole bulging chicken with both hands and put it on the plate.
The disc has a two-layer structure, with the shadow of a grinding table.
The top layer is saucer-shaped, with the edge raised to a height of several centimeters, leaving a gap, and the bottom is a stone basin, which serves to catch the chicken broth in the belly of the chicken.
Everyone gathered around, their eyes fixed on the turkey on the plate, the aroma that had been faint at first was close at hand, and it smelled even more fragrant.
Law was eager to taste it quickly, and didn't warn Bisgi of the explosive aroma that might be in their belly, nor did he think about whether it would attract the species of the forest.
Without saying a word, he condensed the qi blade and slashed it towards the belly of the chicken, and a burst of sunset light shone out from the belly of the chicken, and it seemed that the fire pattern egg became more profound.
The glow came out, the aroma exploded, and there was a burst of heat, like a fairyland.