After hearing Tang Huo's words, the students immediately began to act, and one by one they took their own stone grinders and began to grind them down desperately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The poisonous rice with a sparkling green luster was constantly crushed between the two round stone plates. Then the water flowed out little by little, and slowly Hui flowed into the small bowl prepared by the students, causing a slight ripple.

The rustle of the stone mill rubbing against each other is very intimate and peaceful at this moment.

"The upper one is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the kun, and the combination of the two will surely become the qi of heaven and earth! This is the true meaning of stone grinding, and it is also the only law of the formation of this food. Rui Ye, who was full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, suddenly appeared in front of Tang Huo and said with a sigh.

"Isn't this the power of the new students?" Tang Huo said happily as he looked at the students who were grinding poison rice with encouragement and a smile in his eyes.

"Hey, being a chef is a profession that brings joy, but it is also a profession that brings death. The dead cook for the living, and the living stretch for the dead. The identities of the two are constantly interchanged, and the blending of the two is fused little by little. Looking at the group of students in front of him who were constantly grinding and making poison rice dishes in order to survive and detoxify, Rui Ye's eyes were full of them.

The students below were all concentrating, and without thinking, they put all their self-sufficient minds into the stone mill. One circle, two circles, three circles, never stopped, until the little bit of rice left in his hand was all ground into powder, and then he happily put down the powder in his hand. began to prepare their own cooking ingredients for poisoned rice porridge, and they used their eighteen martial arts to show their powers.

Set up the stove and light the stove. Light the firewood and put the pots and pans. The scrambled appearance of each one makes people feel very funny. In the hurry, there is a hint of joy, and it also reveals the strangeness and expectations of these students for wild cooking.

Some carefully grind the petals into powder and mix them with the poisoned rice powder to boil, while others take fresh wild mushrooms from their bags and wash them and put them directly into the porridge. Some people take out a variety of spices, take out an appropriate amount, and pour them into the porridge that is slowly boiling.

There are even more radicals who directly poured hot oil and began to violently pick up the ingredients they brought, which made people feel very gorgeous.

The ingredients of various colors are cut into small pieces and are constantly stir-fried in the pan or rolled in the pan. Red, blue, green, and green food are constantly changing and rising in this spatula and kitchen utensils, producing a visual feast that makes people feel very beautiful and gorgeous.

The blazing flames mingled with the silvery-white pans, and the white knives collided with the red boards. The collision of knives and kitchen utensils produces a very pleasant and intense musical sound. It directly makes people feel trapped in it and can't extricate themselves, but there are similar and far beyond people who can't figure it out.

This is followed by a burst of peculiar fragrance and strong charm, and when you inhale it gently, this aroma runs into your nose like a child returning home. It makes people feel a burst of attachment and intoxication, and they can't forget it for a long time.

"It's so beautiful, it's probably the beauty of the ingredients, and it's probably a sacred moment for the chef!" Don't just rush into them and make and discuss with them. But thinking of this special moment, Tang Huo immediately stopped the movements in his hands.

As the temperature continues to rise, the porridge that is constantly boiling in the marching pot begins to burst out, and the extremely enticing aroma prompts some students to start shouting.

"It's amazing, my porridge is finally ready. ”

"Mine is fine, I don't have to worry about it. ”

"Mine too, hurry up and try what you made yourself, and see what the teacher said about this poisoned rice. ”

"Don't be crooked over there, let's eat it quickly!. ”

"Ah, mine isn't good! It's going to take five or six minutes. ”

At this moment, the noisy voices of different opinions and discussions immediately broke this peaceful scene.

I can't interrupt that the poisoned rice porridge that is not someone has finished cooking, and I began to put it in a bowl and taste it continuously.

The sound of drinking porridge immediately drowned out the sound of the boiler rolling. It completely formed an upside-down posture, and he couldn't smile bitterly when he heard the soup fire.

After this sizzling sound, the students immediately began to talk again.

"The taste of this rice porridge is so good! Is it a panacea at all! After eating it now, I feel that my body has opened up the second vein of Rendu, and it is filled with a hot and full flow of heat. A thin, thin student said excitedly, waving his legs and feet.

"That's right, that's right, it's a great feeling, I still have a headache and brain fever this morning, but now when I eat it, I feel like I'm immediately full of explosive power. Now it's just for me to run a citywide marathon, and I feel like I can finish it. A thin student said directly.

"You just blow it, you just, you really used the poisoned rice given by the marshal teacher to make your own poisoned rice porridge and ate it. Just now, I felt a little poisoned and was quickly removed!" A super cute little girl glanced at the student who had just spoken out of shame, and then said with great certainty.

They all kept talking about it, but after all, the topic still revolved around the poisoned rice porridge and soup fire that they had made.

"Tang boy, don't go up there and be proud and arrogant, let these little boys directly bow down and obey your words!" said to Tang Huo with a smile on his face.

"Master Rui, don't laugh at me all the time, I don't rely on the credit of these poisoned rice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to solve the illness of these little guys. I really didn't expect that the other world would have such excellent quality and function!" Tang Huo, who had a happy expression on his face, said very happily.

"It's just a little bit! When you dig more and more, you'll find that it's just a little bit of the sand. It's not worth mentioning, and when you really understand the ingredients and dangers of the food world, you will know why this food world is so brilliant and attractive. ”