The ingredients of Feng Qingge are very simple, the green vegetables picked casually from the field, and some wild fruits, which they don't usually pick, are sour and unpalatable.

And she was like a precious diamond, thoroughly cleaning the ingredients and placing them in the basin one by one. Wiping the drops of water on his hands, Feng Qingge only picked out a kitchen knife, spun it in his hand at will, and let the kitchen knife fall on the board.

Picking up the tomatoes on the board casually, Feng Qingge was about to do it, but Zheng Zixu on the side said depressedly: "I said Sister Tangyuan, this thing is bitter and very unpalatable, what are you doing picking it? ”

"What I chose, I naturally knew. Raising her eyebrows and looking at Zheng Zixu, Feng Qingge pinched the tomatoes, she already knew the types of these herbs and vegetables in the library of the mercenary group. Many of the ingredients that can be used on the planet are doubly effective here.

For example, the tomatoes in her hand, looking at the earth, can be regarded as a summer delicacy, adding sugar to clear away the heat and relieve the heat. It's a pity that when she arrives here, the bitter taste is aggravated, and the sweetness is missing, so she can only use a small amount, and the other delicious ones are replaced by similar but incompatible ingredients.

Where the aura has increased, even the tomatoes have been varied.

This is the inner portrayal of the wind song.

Reaching out to pick up the kitchen knife, there were not too many flashy moves, and the fruit in front of her was easily cut through the peel by her and cut into small pieces. The water in the pot was already boiling, and she threw the tomatoes directly into it. It's so simple that it couldn't be simpler, so Zheng Zixu can't believe it, so it's over?

However, the scene that stunned him was below!

The spoon in her hand leaned forward, her left hand slapped on the table, the condiment used rose into the air, and with a wave of the spoon in her hand, the amount used had been put into the spoon and headed towards the pot. Dozens of seasonings were put in one after another, and the herbs whose names were unknown, Feng Qingge turned to the other cauldron and walked towards the other cauldron.

Wash the rice grains and put the separately cut kernel flesh into it.

"Keep burning. Feng Qingge didn't have any stop, reached out and picked up the picked snow fruit, this thing is very difficult to find, hidden in the heavy snow, hard to get, delicious, can be mixed cold and cooked.

The light in her eyes condensed, Feng Qingge stared coldly at the Xue Qi Fruit in front of her, at this moment, she forgot where she was, her spiritual power was highly concentrated, the silver light in her eyes flashed, she had already imprinted the Xue Qi Fruit in front of her eyes, and even knew everything about the flesh and blood and the distribution of muscles and veins inside.

Has it begun?

Bu Jinyu's heart trembled, the scene just now can be said to be a small fight for Feng Qingge, and he didn't show his real strength at all. Making soup from fruits and cooking with rice are just the simplest part, and ordinary people can make them.

Observing Feng Qingge's eyes, Bu Jinyu knew that this was the most basic calmness and tranquility of the chef. In addition to knowing your guests, you also need to know the ingredients! Just like the firewood in this room, the size is the same, and it is extremely uniform. And knife skills are also very important for a chef. If it's too thick, it's not cooked, and if it's too thin, it's rotten. In order for the food to be evenly heated, the cut ingredients must be evenly cut to ensure that they are perfectly heated.

"Sister Tangyuan, are you okay?" After doing it for a long time, he just saw Feng Qingge make a soup and get a little rice. Now I'm in a daze at an inexplicable snow fruit, please, is it time to cook, can staring at a snow fruit solve the stomach problem?

It's just that Feng Qingge has forgotten time, and even the few people behind him have forgotten. In her eyes, there was only this snow fruit left.

At the moment when Zheng Zixu was about to run away, a touch of silver light flashed into Feng Qingge's hand, her right hand held the kitchen knife, her right hand sank, and she slashed at the snow qiguo. After waiting for a stick of incense, I didn't expect Feng Qingge to make a move, so he slaughtered the top of the snow qiguo.

"Poof!" This time, Zheng Zixu sprayed out directly, what the hell is this, it's just a cut, it's so laborious?

The sinking right hand was not raised, Feng Qingge stared coldly at the snow qiguo in front of him, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he whispered: "Knife style, Qinglong goes to sea." ”

"Brush!" The cyan peel spun out suddenly, and the sharp tip of the knife slashed wildly across the snow fruit, and the spun peel was like a staircase, long and connected, but it didn't break for half a minute. Neat cuts, extremely even.

With a knife down, without any hesitation, it was as if it were a perfect artistic carving, and the peel fell into the plate.

Feng Qingge's hand did not stop, peeling the skin with a knife, this technique can be done even by Bu Jinyu.

It's just that this craft shocked Mu Cangyun and Zheng Zixu. This time, Feng Qingge shot faster, than the last time. That lightning-fast action, even some star masters can't do it, but she relies on her speed alone, but she is three points faster than the star master.

The knife in his hand fell, and the round snow fruit was broken from it, and the kitchen knife in his hand came out in response and fell fiercely on the board, flashing a wisp of luster. Her little hand flashed in the middle of the snow qiguo, and the confident smile on the corner of her mouth appeared, only to see her laugh softly: "Purgatory Ninefold Hand, the lotus root is broken!"

The slender little hand slashed across the skin of the snow fruit, and the flesh inside magically fell into her hand and fell into the plate.

", how is this possible!" Zheng Zixu's eyes were about to fall, and a big duck egg was about to be stuffed in his mouth, and he looked at Feng Qingge in astonishment, he even wondered if Feng Qingge was a human being.

This fruit was only peeled and slightly slashed, and her hand, but only pressed the snow fruit, how could it be possible to take out the flesh inside, how could this be possible! This is not a fucking fruit grape, you can eat the flesh inside with a bite!

"There is nothing impossible, only what you can't think of, nothing that can't be done. The glint in his eyes flashed, and Feng Qingge grinned.

Squatting down to lift the turtle in the corner, Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows and said, "This pet, do you still eat it?"

......Zheng Zixu almost vomited blood, what can this turtle do, it is just an aquatic thing, it can crawl on the ground, even if it evolves into a spirit beast, the speed is extremely slow. The most depressing thing is that the shell of this thing is very hard, and the defense is very strong, but the attack power is almost zero, and it is very timid, and it will not take the initiative to provoke other demonic beasts.

Bu Jinyu smiled helplessly: "Can this thing be eaten? I don't know when it crawled in, we are leaning on the lake here, and there are many such wild animals." ”

"In that case, I ate it unceremoniously. Can you eat a sentence, Feng Qingge only felt that her facial muscles twitched fiercely, Bu Jinyu's slap in the face really made her depressed, the turtle can be regarded as a big supplement, but I didn't expect that a group of illiterate guys hadn't developed such a delicious thing.

So, are the aquatic animals such as crayfish, snails, and abalone not yet discovered by the people here? Thinking of this, Feng Qingge only felt that her harai was about to drip down, which broke her heart as a foodie.

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