Chapter Thirty-Nine: Supper
c_t;“ Master, do you think that's the case?"
"Master, why is this happening?"
"Master......"
“……”
In the following period, in addition to the reconstruction of the light of the eternal night, and the retreat of Panpan to absorb the godhead, the most important thing in Qin Zheng's life was to be dragged by the little kitchen god to stay in the kitchen and answer his 100,000 whys. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info, the latest chapter access: reads;.
As for the black, white and red, they were directly entrusted by the little chef god, and in the name of the little chef god, they went to apply for a migration permit.
And Coco also became the senior sister of the little kitchen god with honor.
The little chef god didn't care much about this, since he had already worshiped Qin Zheng as his teacher, of course, he had to follow the rules and elders in the teacher's 'door', and Qin Zheng finally knew the full name of the little chef god.
He has a strange surname, his surname is Xiang, his full name is Xiang, as for the matter of the little chef god's family, Qin Zheng didn't ask much.
Xiang Ye originally thought that after worshipping Qin Zheng as his teacher, all the things he didn't understand would suddenly become clear, but he found that after worshipping Qin Zheng as his teacher, he became even more 'confused'.
Qin Zheng said that he had been granted the cooking skills of the recipe of washing all the lead flowers, so he did it according to the countless attempts that had failed countless times before, and as a result, it was successful......
Then, he used Lin Xiyu's, Cocoa's, Chen 'Lang', and Yanzi's cooking methods that are different for everyone, and the resulting taste of washed lead is the same, and the touch of 'mystery' still exists.
At this time, Xiang really couldn't understand it, so he began to conduct various experiments, such as deliberately putting a lot of salt, or putting a lot of salt less, and even once, he didn't put salt, and the result was still the same taste, in his original words. "What the hell is this. ”
In fact, in this process, he consumed a little bit of the divine power in his body, but because there was too much power in his body, he couldn't detect it at all if he consumed such a point, so he was never able to solve the 'mystery' problem.
And he never thought that after this apprenticeship, this master would say a word to him, which washed away the lead. And he made it......
What is the reason for this, and is it why? Everyone can make a clean lead, so is this reason due to Qin Zheng?
So in the past few days, as soon as Xiang Ye's eyes are opened, he has dragged Qin Zheng in the kitchen to study cooking, and he is bound to find out what the reason is.
Then he slowly discovered that as long as it was a recipe taught to him by Qin Zheng, there would be a strange spell that would not cause problems no matter how much it was burned, and this kind of curse. But it didn't apply to the recipes he had developed himself.
Therefore, Xiang also believes that there must be some special rules in Qin Zheng's recipes, which can make people ignore the gap in seasoning to a certain extent.
So, in the days that followed, he dug deeper and deeper into the tip of a wrong horn, immersed in recipes and experimenting all day long. Of course, Qin Zheng knew very well that no matter how entangled this little chef was, it would be impossible to come up with an answer.
But Qin Zheng didn't explain, because he didn't know how to explain this, anyway, if the little chef was interested, let him go.
And. The power of golden light is such a thing, it can be regarded as cheating, and when the time comes, if this little chef knows that the real mastery is not Qin Zheng's own cooking skills, what if he regrets his apprenticeship? What if he wants his godhead back?
Besides, the migration permit has not yet been issued, and if the little chef really repents, it will be a real loss......
Other than that. This period of time is also a very comfortable time for Qin Zheng, this day, once it is comfortable, the intestines of 'flowers' and 'flowers' will come out.
This is going to mention the issue of having sex with Lin Xiyu, because of the previous experience of having sex that looked good but went wrong in the end, so during the period after that, Lin Xiyu was a little resistant to this matter.
However, Qin Zheng felt that it was almost time for her to ease down for such a while.
Now the two of them sleep in the same room and the same 'bed' every day, and Qin Zheng has to endure huge 'temptation' and 'bewilderment' every day to not move his hands and feet.
Qin Zheng also knew at this time that sometimes people really can't eat sweetness, because once this thing is opened, the energy to eat it will start to endlessly, and he didn't feel that he was such a person with no patience before.
So he's going to make a hearty supper today, and then ...... Cough......
And the whole process of this production, the elephant also watched very seriously, but looking at it, the elephant couldn't help but speak.
"Master, what are you...... Cooking a late-night snack?"
"yes. ”
"Oh. The elephant also paused, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he had something to say.
"What's wrong?" Qin Zheng looked at him suspiciously, and the movements in his hands did not stop.
"Master, you supper...... Are you going to eat alone with your wife? I think it's all my favorite food. ”
"yes. ”
"Oh. The little chef hesitated, but finally couldn't hold back and said, "Master, you really don't understand at all, this supper is too unemotional." ”
"Mood?" To be honest, Qin Zheng really doesn't know much about emotions, I heard that 'women' like this thing, but he still didn't understand how to be more emotional.
"Look at your sauce fried 'chicken' and 'legs', greasy, not suitable for supper, and quite unemotional. The elephant also reached out and threw the big plate of 'chicken' and 'legs' aside.
"Then what do you say you want to do?" Qin Zheng wiped his hands and made a new pot.
"Of course, we need to make something nice and small. "Xiang is also like a little adult, with his head held high, as if I am an authority in this regard, and I don't know if I have ever been in love at such a small age, and I have begun to talk about emotions.
"For example?"
"For example, crystal shrimp, you see, she peels one, you peel one, feed each other, how good?"
"For example, this rose 'flower' and 'dew', with the fragrance of **, take a sip, it will be particularly easy to make people emotional. ”
"For example, this lotus 'flower' cake, blowing the night breeze at night, eating this small and delicious little dessert, how good it feels. ”
"Like this ......"
Xiang also gave a series of examples, and Qin Zheng also began to imagine the scene of him and Lin Xiyu feeding each other's shrimp in the faint candlelight, well, very good, so he waved his big hand and said, "Okay, just do as you say." ”
At this time, Xiang Ye's face showed a wicked mischievous smile and said, "Master, if you don't have a supper today, let me do it, I'm an apprentice, and I should let me behave ......."
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