"How's the soup?"

When the old monster of Tianshan heard the man talking, he raised his eyes and saw the widow Wang changing her shoes at the door.

During the few days that Liu Zhen was taking care of his body at home, Widow Wang would come to see him on time every day, and every time she came, she would bring a lot of supplements that she thought were useful.

"This is a thousand-year-old ginseng! What a coincidence today, I met on the side of the road, and I spent a lot of money to buy it!" Widow Wang smiled, and as she spoke, she stepped forward and handed the "thousand-year-old ginseng" in her hand to the old monster of the Tianshan Mountains.

"Really?" The old monster of Tianshan had lived for so long and had never seen a thousand-year-old ginseng, and he was suspicious, he took the thing from Widow Wang's hand, took a general look, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Don't tease me, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng?

Widow Wang glanced at the thing in his hand, and saw that the color of this "thousand-year-old ginseng" was that kind of ginger yellow, which was very eye-catching, and it looked oily and slippery on the surface, and it was very beautiful.

She thought about it, this look is obviously a very beautiful ginseng, "The person who sold it is an old lady, she looks to be eighty or ninety years old, she said, this ginseng has grown on the mountain next to her house since she was a child, and she has been willing to sell it recently because of lack of money." ”

The old monster of Tianshan touched his hair, he didn't know what to say about the widow in front of him.

"What's the matter with you? Liu Zhen also told me that you are a very smart person, I think he is blind. The old monster of the Tianshan Mountains said as he took the things in the hands of the widow Wang.

"This is an ordinary ginseng, the surface is brushed with a layer of things, so it is shiny, and besides, where is there such a bright ginseng?" The old monster of Tianshan nodded the things in his hand, looked left and right, "But I can make it delicious, believe it or not?"

Widow Wang wrinkled her nose, "Really, what's more, I'm already smart, you don't have to bury me." ”

"What does it mean to be buried?" The old monster of the Tianshan Mountains felt a little interesting when he heard the words of the widow Wang one by one.

"I don't tell you, you can figure it out for yourself...... Huh, what does this smell like?"

Widow Wang said as she walked around and smelled the strange smell in the room, "Is this something burned?" she walked into the kitchen and looked at it, shocked, "Old monster, you don't look at it! Look at this kitchen is about to be burned down by you!"

The old monster of Tianshan suddenly remembered the soup he was making, and hurriedly walked into the kitchen to take a look, only to see that the soup kept coming out of the pot, and the bottom of the pot had been tightly clinging to the old hen meat inside, and it was a ball.

"You...... The whole kitchen is full of smoke, hurry up and send a fan!" Widow Wang hurriedly rescued the scene, stretched out her hand to pick up a rag, and quickly turned off the fire.

Immediately after, she lifted the lid of the hot casserole, glanced at the contents, and sighed, "I can only throw it away." With that, she reached out and picked up the casserole whole, walked to the trash can at the door, and threw it away.

"Burn me!" because the rag was not thick enough, and the casserole had been burned for so long, so the widow still burned her hands.

The old monster of Tianshan felt a little faceless, after all, he had always been very confident in his cooking skills, but today something like this happened, he walked up to the widow Wang, picked up her hand and looked at it, "It's red, look at mine." ”

As he spoke, a puff of gray-yellow smoke suddenly came out of the palm of the old monster of the Tianshan Mountain, which penetrated into the palm of the widow Wang little by little.

"What is this?" Widow Wang was curious, and looked at the hand of the old monster of the Tianshan Mountain, which was no different from hers, "Why is your hand smoking?

Widow Wang touched her nose, it really didn't hurt anymore! Her eyes widened, "You can't be ......"

The old monster of Tianshan smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "I'm the one Liu Zhen brought back, don't worry, I won't hurt you!" he said, looking up at the ceiling, the smoke that came out just now had been exhausted by the exhaust fan, and now the situation in the kitchen is much better.

"You ginseng, I'll chop it first, although it's not a thousand-year-old ginseng, but in my hands it can have the effect of a thousand-year-old ginseng. The old monster of the Tianshan Mountains raised his chin and said to the widow Wang with an oath.

"Really, then you can show me how to make an ordinary ginseng into a thousand-year-old ginseng. As she spoke, the widow found a small bench and sat beside the old monster of the Tianshan Mountains, as if she really wanted to see how this person had turned decay into magic.

The old monster of the Tianshan Mountain coughed lightly twice, "You stole my technology, what can you do? You can't watch it here!"

Widow Wang rolled her eyes, "You are ......" she said, she stood up abruptly and pointed to the arm of the old monster of the Tianshan Mountain, "Aren't they just two arms, can you make something more delicious than mine?"

The old monster of Tianshan smiled, the wrinkles on his face appeared, he patted the ginseng in his hand, smiled slightly and said, "Don't talk about this, I can really make much more delicious food than you make, what's the matter?"

"It's better than that, who's afraid of whom!" Widow Wang's eyes lit up, she didn't expect that this Tianshan old monster still wanted to compete with herself, which really gave her the courage to struggle.

The old monster of Tianshan smiled, "That's okay, you specify an ingredient and let me make it, I will specify an ingredient and let you make it into a dish, after everyone finishes their own dish, give Liu Zhen a taste and see which dish he likes, and the person who loses will wash each other's clothes for a week!"

"Well, okay, that's it!" Widow Wang smiled slightly, pointing to the ginseng in the hand of the old monster of the Tianshan Mountain, "You can use this to make a good job." ”

The old monster of the Tianshan Mountain raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

This ginseng is difficult to make, after all, its taste is so bland that it takes a lot of effort to make it amazing, and it also requires the chef's delicate control of the heat.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to? Do you think you can't do well? If not, I'll change it for you. The widow walked around twice as she spoke, "Why don't you make a scrambled egg with tomatoes, and what if you don't know anything else?"

The old monster of Tianshan was stunned for a moment, was he looked down on by others? He looked at the corners of Widow Wang's hooked mouth, and gritted his teeth, "Don't think so, I didn't say I wouldn't make this ginseng, it's just that this ginseng is not as challenging for me as I am, hey, okay, that's it." By the way," said the old monster of Tianshan, looking the widow up and down, "That's fine, you can make a tomato egg, which is more in line with your cooking skills." ”