After speaking, Zhan Wushuang took Ji Fanya's hand and walked quickly towards the small kitchen.

"How can this kid act so in such a hurry? ”

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Feng Jun just smiled dotingly, and went with them without asking.

"What do you want to eat?"

Zhan Wushuang and Ji Fanya soon arrived at the small kitchen, which was worthy of being a place for Feng Jun to eat, and the materials could be said to be quite complete.

"I don't know. ”

Hearing this, Zhan Wushuang shook his head and said, "What you make is delicious, just watch and make some." ”

"Well, I want to think about it..."

Ji Fanya felt that since it was made for Zhan Wushuang to eat, it was naturally something special.

He thought as he walked around the kitchen, surveying the ingredients.

Suddenly, some corn kernels in the dustpan attracted his attention.

I don't know why, looking at this corn kernel, he subconsciously felt that Zhan Wushuang should like it.

"Corn?"

Seeing Ji Fanya stop at the corn kernels, Zhan Wushuang stepped forward suspiciously, "Could it be that you want to make corn soup?"

"It's not. ”

Ji Fanya shook his head, then took out the black tripod and put it on the ground and said, "Have you ever heard of popcorn?"

"Popcorn?"

Zhan Wushuang blinked, shook his head, and said, "I haven't heard of it, what is that?"

"You wait. ”

Ji Fanya said, first clean the black ding, pour in the oil, and directly grab a few handfuls of corn and throw it in.

"And then?"

Zhan Wushuang's eyes widened, indicating that he was a little confused.

"Then fire is needed. ”

Ji Fanya said, looking at Zhan Wushuang and said, "You let Xiao leave and burn it directly." ”

Hei Ding: "......"

Xiaoli: "......"

"Ahem, okay. ”

I don't know what the reason is, since Xiaoli was attached to the feather fan, there has never been a sleeping phenomenon of energy exhaustion.

Although he was skeptical in his heart, Zhan Wushuang still nodded happily, and with a wave of the feather fan, the blue flame attached to the bottom of the black ding.

With the blue flame burning, the oil in the pot is bubbling.

Seeing this, Ji Fanya reached out and grabbed some sugar and put it in, then took out a shield and covered it.

Well, it's great that this shield didn't work during the Tribulation, and without it, this popcorn wouldn't have been able to be made today.

After that, just wait for the result. ”

In fact, this popcorn dish is not a recipe in "Gluttonous Feast", but naturally appeared in his mind.

It seems that he made this thing a long, long time ago, and he also used this black ding, this flame.

But he couldn't remember the specific content, only that the production process of this popcorn was probably like this.

"Bang bang bang..."

Ji Fanya's voice fell, and he heard a few crisp explosions coming from the black ding.

Then, as time went on, the popping sound inside the pot began to become dense and loud.

Seeing this, Ji Fanya hurriedly increased the strength in his hand to prevent the black shield from being bounced off by the popcorn inside.

"Bang bang bang..."

The movement was getting louder and louder, and if it weren't for believing in the quality of the Black Ding, Zhan Wushuang almost thought that it would explode directly.

"Almost. ”

Ji Fanya shook the black ding again, and only then opened the lid after making sure that there was no sound of passing the book.

"Well, it smells so good!"

As soon as it was opened, a fresh sweet fragrance wafted out and instantly filled the entire kitchen.

Then, Zhan Wushuang followed to the front of the black tripod and looked inside. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~