In fact, before dismantling the crabs, Chang Zhaowen also scooped up the rice and steamed the rice in the pot, but the rice was too ordinary, and it didn't take much effort, for Chang Zhaowen, it was all done in less than a minute, no one cared about his action, but in the season when Chang Zhaowen's golden and attractive delicious pot was about to come out of the pot, the inconspicuous steamer was also filled with a light aroma of rice.

It's also strange to say, the domineering crab fragrance suddenly changed its temperament under the background of the tranquil aroma of rice, and it was a little more tactful in addition to being fierce.

Blood Shura twitched his nose and pushed the empty one: "Why is he still cooking, is he afraid that the quantity of good ingredients will be limited and he can't supply them openly, and he wants to stuff us with rice first?"

Kongkong stretched his neck, and sure enough, on a stove behind Chang Zhaowen, a huge steamer was shrouded in curling steam, and the aroma of rice continued to escape from the steamer, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Maybe, but this rice smells good......"

"No matter how delicious the rice is, it's just rice, and I don't have this kind of low-level demand for a hungry stomach, anyway, I'll leave it here first, you can eat it open, I won't grab it from you, but that dish...... Don't rob me!"

That's bullying!

Empty flattened his mouth and didn't respond, but he made up his mind in his heart, if Blood Shura really wanted to eat alone for a while, then he would definitely not follow. Everyone is equal in front of food, why do you only let people eat white rice when you make rounds!

"Smack!" Chang Zhaowen turned off the fire, raised his head and said loudly, "Bald butter is done!"

That's right, the name of this golden, shiny, fragrant dish is not flashy, and it's even a little vulgar - bald butter. Strictly speaking, he boiled a pot of crab roe sauce.

Different from the bottom of the pot made before, the red oil hot pot before was inclusive, all over the world, all over the Three Realms, and ingredients with different attributes can be found in the most suitable way to present in that hot pot.

And this bald butter is different, "bald" is "te" in Gusu language, which is the only meaning, and what he eats this bald butter is a pure, pure wonderful taste of crab roe.

The only ingredient in his sauce is crab roe, no crab meat, not even crab paste. Female crab roe, male crab paste, crab roe is delicious, crab paste is plump, but crab eating is very particular about the season, and it is not yet the season to eat crab paste.

Chang Zhaowen looked down at the pot in front of him, the pot was full of golden crab roe quietly soaked in the wonderful orange-gold oil, and the rich aroma erupted from it, dazzling.

Chang Zhaowen inserted the wooden spoon in his hand into this wonderful golden pot, and the thin layer of surface hard shell that had just condensed into a piece immediately shattered due to the action of external force, and the golden red oil juice gushed out of the crack, rolling up a few orange-red particles, and the fragrance instantly refined again, like a bomb suddenly bursting, and the fragrance spread in various ways.

Chang Zhaowen pursed his lips, his throat rolled unconsciously, and a large mouthful of hot saliva was swallowed, even he himself couldn't stand the temptation of this aroma. He took a deep breath of this aroma, and felt a fragrance full of aura enter his body along his nose, and it was absorbed in an instant, "bang"!

There was a brief fragment in his mind, and it was blank, and then Chang Zhaowen woke up from his intoxication, and felt that a voice in his heart was shouting loudly: "Eat, eat!"

This is the first time that I have made so many dishes that I can't wait to taste them before everyone else.

Chang Zhaowen settled down, and finally forced himself to take his eyes off the cauldron of fragrant bald butter, he paused, focused on his spiritual power, and a galaxy appeared vaguely in his mind, he used his perception to cover this galaxy, and quickly browsed. I wonder why I haven't found the slightest trace of invading the soul.

Could it be that Grandpa felt that he was a difficult bone to gnaw, and finally gave up his plan to drive his soul away and occupy the magpie's nest?

This is, of course...... Impossible!

Chang Zhaowu's body has been directly turned into powder, and he can only occupy the flesh-and-blood body, in this world, it is estimated that there will be no second person who will suit his needs.

How can the fat sheep in his hand be willing to let go? And the other party has no way out, and it is impossible for him to change it?!

Chang Zhaowen picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks, gently picked up a piece of crab roe the size of a fingernail, and was just about to stuff it into his mouth, "plop plop" He heard his heart beating fast, and an electric shock heat flow quickly swam in his body, it was like being electrified, and a voice in his heart was shouting loudly: "Quick, eat quickly! Immediately! Now! immediately!"

But he didn't seem to intend to eat it directly, bald butter was delicious, but it was still just a sauce after all, and there was a better option than eating it straight away.

Chang Zhaowen slowly lowered his chopsticks, and as soon as his wrist strength was loosened, the piece of golden crab roe that was originally caught by the chopsticks was like an incomparably dazzling meteor, dragging a long golden tail, and falling straight into the pot under the action of gravity.

"Bang!" Chang Zhaowen felt a heavy force hit his soul, and it hurt! Chang Zhaowen stumbled under his feet and almost fell, it was obvious that this was a dissatisfaction and protest against his decision.

Sure enough, he's still there!

"Help—help—help—help—"

The noisy shouts made people's scalps tingle, and the rag spun around in the air excitedly, that is, Blood Shura's eyes lit up, and she found the golden touch at the corner of the rag's mouth.

Just when they were obsessed with the rich and pure fragrance of bald butter, the rag attacked decisively, relying on its air superiority and lightning-fast movements, and robbed the beautiful "meteor" halfway before the crab roe fell back into the pot.

The small piece of crab roe almost melted in his mouth, turning into countless rustling particles, but the umami also multiplied and multiplied in the process of decomposition...... It's wonderful!

The rag loves to eat shrimp and crabs, and fresh is its most admired taste, but it has never imagined that the umami of crab roe has such a powerful power, and its bird life is complete!