"Bang!" Chang Zhaowu just put his hand on Chang Zhaowen's shoulder, and he was directly overturned by a wave of qi in the next second, and he was thrown far to the ground.

"It's all said, he's injured, don't touch him!" Blood Shura glared, and a strong aura of slaughter enveloped her face, making people shudder.

Chang Zhaowu climbed up with a lot of money, he was simply confused, is this woman dynamite? Why did she always explode again inexplicably?

The black-robed man over there gestured to Kongkong, who immediately walked to the storage room on the side of the room and brought out a large number of bottles of bottled water of different sizes and shapes, and the black-robed man quickly glanced at the label and unscrewed the cap of one of them - Fiji's natural non-carbonated mineral springs, although it is not the best choice, it is not bad.

Everyone watched in amazement as the black-robed man poured 5 or 6 bottles of water into the deep pot one after another, until he closed the lid on the pot, put the pot full of things on another stove, and lit the fire, that they reacted.

This is...... Want to stew chicken broth?

Isn't Yue Huo sauce just sauce? What is he doing when he makes chicken soup?

Chang Zhaowu wanted to ask, but after looking at the Blood Shura who was standing behind the black-robed man with an uncertain expression, he still closed his mouth knowingly, forget it, no matter what Chang Zhaowen and the black-robed man do, as long as he can make what he wants in the end.

The black-robed man didn't seem to feel the doubts of others at all, and was still busy quickly.

The black-robed man didn't seem to care about the red oil still boiling on the stove at all, and ran to the storage room with a large basket to search for it, and when he came out, the basket also contained a lot of things.

Chang Zhaowu secretly stepped forward and glanced at it, almost without directly reciting his anger - bean paste, green onions, ginger, mash, garlic, broken rice and vegetables, tempeh, rock sugar, and a bottle of water they secretly made with a hundred flavors, there was nothing!

None of the things here are written in the recipe!

What kind of fuss is this!

Could it be that there is something wrong with his recipe again? watercress, green onions, ginger, mash, garlic, broken rice and tooth vegetables, tempeh, rock sugar...... Aren't all these ingredients from ancient times?

"Forehead......" Chang Zhaowu really couldn't help it, "You, what are you doing here?!, you don't want to say that because my recipe is an eclectic version, because I can't find some ingredients, I have to use other ingredients to replace it, and what you're doing now is restoring the original ratio of the ancient recipe?"

This is ridiculous!

Chang Zhaowu regretted a little in his heart now, he shouldn't have believed this black-robed man, even if he was wearing puppet gloves, but after all, he was not Chang Zhaowen, and his style of acting was too nonsensical!

The black-robed man put all the watercress into a wide metal basin, and the black watercress stuffed the metal basin that was bigger than the basin to the fullest, and didn't pay attention to Chang Zhaowu's question.

"Chang Zhaowen, you go and ask your apprentice, what kind of trouble is he going to make?, or did he do it all at your behest?!"

I don't know if it's because I saw Chang Zhaowu pointing at Chang Zhaowen and started to make trouble, so the black-robed man raised his head, glanced at Chang Zhaowu casually, and said unhurriedly: "This time I don't want to restore the ancient recipe, but to make reasonable improvements and optimizations to the recipe." ”

Miscellaneous...... What the?!

Chang Zhaowu felt that the blood in his whole body was surging up his head, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of old blood rushed to his throat, but he thought that he had lost a little too much blood this day, so he swallowed the blood again.

Improvement?!Optimization?!

He really dared to say it!

Ancient recipes, the ingredients used in them are all one in a thousand, expensive treasures of great value, he thought that he made a little watercress, green onions, tempeh, these are ordinary worthless materials in the world, even if you only think with your toes, you also know how this kind of unpopular ingredients can be related to Yuehuo sauce?

Can this be called improvement and optimization?

Even the blood Shura with the black-robed man and Chang Zhaowen seemed to be a little unbearable: "Eh...... If you want to save ingredients, then you don't have to, although the ingredients for making Yue Huo sauce are rare, but I also have them, and you won't forcibly change the recipe in order to save ingredients!"

The black-robed man shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was still relaxed: "We didn't change the recipe because of the lack of ingredients, don't worry, I will use your ingredients! It's just that according to the original recipe, the Yuehuo sauce made can't be eaten directly, and it needs to be further processed. ”

"That's good. "Since the black-robed man has his own plans, and he is not here to come, the Blood Shura will not continue to ask.

But Chang Zhaowu's mood at the moment was broken, he didn't give Chang Zhaowen the last processed recipe of Yue Huo Sauce, this was the trump card he left for himself, but people skipped him directly, and it seemed that he didn't think about his follow-up processing recipe at all.

"No, what you're doing is wrong, even if you want to process it, it's not like this!" Chang Zhaowu forcibly suppressed the urge to pull out that trump card recipe.

"As long as something is made to taste right, how can a chef be limited to a recipe?"

Chang Zhaowu was choked speechless, lowered his head, and savored the words of the black-robed man - how could a chef be restricted to death by a recipe?

But I, haven't I been limited to the recipe all the time? Chang Zhaowu muttered to himself, raised his head, and stared at Chang Zhaowen's miserable white face in a daze, even if this guy didn't end up himself, the apprentice could be so powerful...... No, it won't go on like this forever, and soon I'll be like you!" Chang Zhaowu clenched his fists silently.

And the black-robed man was still observing the bubbling and fragrant hot oil in the pot, and the time had come! He put a round long-handled iron spoon into the pot, scooped up a spoonful full of steaming red liquid, and poured it directly on the watercress in the metal basin!

The black watercress of the "Zizi" sauce was not even a second, and it was immediately scalded by the extremely hot oil, and the ripe sauce flavor was mixed with the intoxicating aroma of Nanxiang pine nuts, and the fire pepper was also activated in an instant, at this moment, the aroma in the air was so strong that it could not be repeated.

The black-robed man poured a few spoonfuls of oil on this pot of watercress one after another, and stirred carefully to ensure that each watercress was evenly wrapped in hot oil, and finally, he simply opened another stove, placed the whole pot of watercress on the fire, watched the water vapor on the watercress dry little by little, and added two handfuls of chili peppers to the basin.

Wait! Chang Zhaowu's eyes are about to pop out, his technique is too familiar! This is clearly ......