Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Love of People and Ghosts is Not Over
Because Qianji, who often survives in the wild, still has an understanding of these basic ingredients, but when he is told about the chef like this, Qianji's face can't help but twitch. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
What are these two good girls in their heads?
"I'll cook!"
Alain volunteered to roll up his sleeves, open the belly of the rabbit that had been skinned before, gutted it, found a branch with tough bark, and strung the whole rabbit on a makeshift shelf.
Then methodically crush the chili garlic and spread the salt evenly on the whole rabbit, and stuff the washed bay leaves into the rabbit's belly.
The orange-red flames stuck out their tongues to lick the roast, slightly roasted until the skin was browned, and the golden oil beads gathered on the surface one by one, trembling.
Alain leaned his face close to the rabbit and carefully looked up and down for a while, then solemnly took out the small piece of honeycomb and poured honey on the rabbit at an angle, as if coated with a layer of honey oil.
Slowly, the sweetness of honey rises, but it does not make people feel tired, but makes people feel that saliva is about to move in the mouth, and the fragrance reaches the throat.
In the last step, Alain clenched the berries tightly in the palm of his hand, and the transparent juice jumped on the roasted slightly golden-red rabbit.
Like a magician casting a spell, the juice jumps from flesh to flesh, awakening the spirituality in the depths of the flesh, and a strong, rich aroma blasts like a bomb.
Alan couldn't wait to tear off a rabbit leg, the meat inside was firm and juicy, the golden skin was really burnt, and when he bit it lightly, a crisp sound sounded.
It's a wonderful taste.
After swallowing the last bite, the three of them did not feel full but became hungrier, and Alain and Tang Se began to **** the residual juice on their fingers regardless of the image.
"Ahhhh
Alain jumped screaming.
"Tear the roast rabbit. “
A tentative proposal of a thousand machines.
"No! it's not too big a name!"
Tang Tseer directly vetoed it.
"Hmm...... What's it called?"
Tang Se touched his chin, his brain was like a small light bulb that suddenly lit up, and his right hand clenched his fist heavily on the palm of his left hand.
"It's called—Balala's Magic Rabbit!"
It's obviously an ordinary rabbit, an ordinary material, and an ordinary roasting technique, but together, it's like bursting out the most gorgeous magic.
"That's a good name!"
Alain circles the transparent plate.
Ding——The system announces that a player has become the first player to create his own dish on this server, the dish is [Balala Magic Rabbit], the reward is 100 points of prestige for the whole server, 1 point for a permanent increase in all attributes, and 500 gold coins, I hope all players will make persistent efforts.
[World Channel] Shuai Breaking the Sky: It's amazing, it actually increases all attributes by 1 point!
[World Channel] Geng Geng: It's hot to create your own dishes again, but this Balala?
[World Channel] Watercolor Water Village: I really want to get to know it, not to mention anything else, I like it very much!
[World Channel]: Collect Milan Xin, some trouble to chat privately, 10 gold group!
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"I really have the potential to become a great god! It's only been a long time, and the old lady has been on the full server announcement!"
"Hey, don't you two share my joy?!"
Turning around, Alan found that Tang Se and Qianji had already walked away side by side, ready to catch two more rabbits.
"Really! You are all envious!