Chapter Ninety-Eight: This Is Not the Moon, This Is "Zhonghua Yiban", Here is "The Spirit of the Halberd"

What was in the bottle that could make Hiel so excited?

Could it be some kind of precious alchemy potion?

No, it's not.

No matter what kind of alchemy elixir it is, whether it is a life-saving elixir or a terrible poison, it will not have any effect on the girl whose body is frozen by the world, and it will not be attractive.

In fact, the contents of the glass bottle are not precious, and none of the materials related to the mystery are used. Liquid ingredients are easily available on the market, and it is not difficult to make.

Spices such as cloves, cumin seeds, coriander seeds, mustard seeds, turmeric powder, and chili peppers are ground into a powder and stir-fried with simple ingredients such as coconut milk.

That's right, this is the spice and sauce that is quite popular in East and Southeast Asia – curry.

Just a jar of curry sauce can make Hiel so excited?

The answer is yes.

Although Sheyer is French, he is a heavy curry maker. It is so severe that you can eat curry for three meals a month, and if you don't eat curry for a day, you will feel sad, like a drug addiction. It is said that it was because he went to India on a certain mission, but he suddenly became obsessed with curry and became out of control, so he is often called "Curry Nun".

Japan is a country of curry lovers, and Shinji has traveled to India, Thailand, Sri Lanka and other countries that also love curry, and the combination of these experiences, combined with the culinary skills of the West Chang'an Street Imperial Dining Room, gave birth to the Golden Curry Sauce, which is contained in a glass bottle.

For ordinary people, this is nothing more than a delicious sauce, but the curry-poisoned Hierre, this is a high-purity drug, no, it is the summoning of the demon king Satan.

The fiery eyes, the sound of swallowing saliva, the constant sniffling and the state of a vicious dog predatory that may erupt at any time made Shinji get goosebumps all over his body, and even regretted why he wanted to die to "seduce" her.

But since you have "seduced", you must be responsible to the end.

The young man, whose flirting instinct had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, pretended to be intoxicated and put the mouth of the bottle in front of his nose and smelled it, muttering in a low voice:

"Fortunately, I brought this, so I can make a curry rice casually due to limited time, and there is still rice leftover. ”

"Curry riceβ€”"

The corner of her mouth unconsciously dripped a drop of elite liquid, one of her most eaten and favorite curry products. Rice and this golden curry, which you can tell when you smell it, is sure to be delicious.

"Well, it's just a bit of a lot of leftovers, and it's a bit of a waste to throw it away. ”

Hierre's eyes brightened even more as she pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, and she coughed tentatively and said, "If there is more rice, I don't mind sharing a little, just eat curry rice like you." ”

"Don't you eat it?" asked Shin Erqiang with a strange expression as he suppressed a smile.

The nun, who was sixteen years old physically and twenty-five years old mentally, blushed and hurriedly defended: "The Lord teaches us not to waste it, and that as clergy, we should lead by example. ”

Shinji thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed such a statement. Even if he could find such an excuse, what else could he say? Originally, he planned to use a dinner to eliminate the tension between the two.

"You can eat it if you want, it's just a curry rice, and it's not a big meal-"

Before he finished speaking, he took out a black key with a "swish" on the other side.

"-uh, what are you doing here?"

"Ahh......h

FXXK, forget that this is not only a curry poisoner, but also a serious supporter of curry, and will never allow anyone to say bad things about curry, whoever dares to say it, she will dare to shoot the other party in the face with the black key.

Shinji patted his chest, palpitated, and said with a dry smile:

"Put it away, you don't need this to make curry rice, I can't help but have a kitchen knife here, just to help me chop vegetables." ”

"Yes, yes. Sheyer nodded again and again, isn't it just chopping vegetables, little meaning. A girl from a bakery who can do any housework.

The curry rice is served with a simple topping, potatoes, carrots, and Shinji is served with broccoli, egg skin, and small pieces of beef tenderloin

It only took ten minutes to cut and stir-fry, and a pot of fragrant curry rice was out of the pot.

The white rice is completely immersed in the soup, the upper layer is golden because of the eggs, and the lower layer is translucent amber because of the mystery of the flame, and it is decorated with green broccoli and red carrots, alternating light and dark, and the warm and cold colors are a pleasing blend of cold and warm tones.

This is just Shinji's point of view, and it is no longer just food, but an almost perfect work of art, exuding a dreamy light.

That's right, the dreamy light, just like the one depicted in that classic food anime, the dishes are glowing, and you can see the dragons galloping and the fairies dancing, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

I couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and mix the soup and rice into my mouth, and the nun's style of painting changed again.

The monastic robe that wrapped his body tightly unbuttoned the top two buttons, revealing a smooth, white neck, lips wet with soup, and a soft face filled with a strange flush, still bubbling hot, as if he were in bliss, no, hellβ€”the sight of gobbling up was not the style of heaven.

If before she could be considered a qualified nun, now this nun has fallen because of a bowl of curry rice.

The stark contrast made Shinji almost wonder if he had really added Da Guanglin or accidentally lost control of his magic, so he hurriedly dug a spoonful - spicy, fragrant, spicy and a little numb and sweet, very normal, no special taste. My father and uncle liked it, but Sakura and her mother felt that the flavor was too heavy and needed to be paired with other seasonings to dilute the pungent taste.

It can only be said that the "Curry Nun" is worthy of the "Curry Nun", and it is completely hopeless. If you don't know that she's of Japanese-French blood, and you think she's from a magical country where you can eat pancakes into flying cakes, well, maybe it's more suitable for her - it's all open.

Plate the remaining curry rice one by one, and Shinji drags the nun who has been immersed in the curry hell of bliss back to the world.

"Hey, stop for a moment, don't eat patronizingly, go see if Mei Lian is okay. Okay, please invite Miss Karen to come over and eat together, Mei Lian's words just sucked blood should not be needed. ”

"Ah, good. The curry that just came out of the pot was a little hot and just cooled for a while. ”

Reluctantly, Hiyer put down his plate and hurried away.

Wait a minute, that means if it's not hot, you won't call people?

Is curry rice really that attractive? It's not "Zhonghua Yiban" next door, spring (clam) medicine, and "The Spirit of the Halberd".

PS: There is nothing wrong with "China Yiban", "The Little Master of China" is the translation of Ta Meow's unified name after getting the advertisement, the little master is simply noodles, Dudu sausages, ten perfect dumplings, Ah Q bucket noodles, have you ever heard of one or two?

PS2: Senior sister is the most suitable starring role for food, the group of people in "Weigong's Meal" are not qualified at all, they don't shine, they don't burst clothes, they don't go up, they don't die, they don't qualify!

PS3: If you don't believe it, you can go to watch "Fantasy Carnival", in which the senior sister starred in her true colors, just in the second episode, it seems that there is also a special chapter in the back, curry curry!