"Be gentle with your food!" Guan Zuo stood up, walked to the side of the ingredients and began to carefully examine the ingredients brought back by the old man, while revealing a smiling face with a cigarette in his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter with you?" The old man asked with a frown.

"Oh! It's nothing! Guan Zuo's voice was extremely gentle. said: "Is Uncle hungry?" ”

"Nonsense!" The old man puffed up his head and ignored the official. The corner of his eye peeked from time to time, and he seemed to be very interested in the current official.

"As a chef, you have to put satisfying customers first," Guan Zuo said softly, "Uncle, please wait a moment." And then it seemed to come to mind. He looked up and asked, "Uncle, is there a knife?" ”

"Give!" A look of appreciation flashed in the old man's mind. Then with a flick of his hand, a kitchen knife with a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand and threw it to Guan Zuo.

"Good knives!" Guan Zuo grabbed the kitchen knife flying towards him casually and praised it. After skillfully turning the kitchen knife in his hand a few times, he walked to the corpse of the huge tiger with satisfaction.

Walking next to the tiger, the kitchen knife in Guan Zuo's hand flew, and after a while, he cut off several large pieces of good lean meat from the tiger. After another flash of knife light, several large pieces of meat had turned into pieces of meat, which were placed on the stone slab prepared in advance by Guan Zuo.

"Good knife technique!" The old man's eyes flickered, and he unconsciously walked to Guan Zuo's side.

Carefully looked at the slices of meat that had been cut by Guan Zuo and placed on the stone slab, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

The old man could see that Guanzuo's cutting technique was quite famous, not only would it not destroy the integrity of the meat, but also would not cause the loss of fat in the meat.

After Guan Zuo cut the tiger's body, he picked up the other ingredients casually, and there was another flash of knife light.

The old man was next to Guan Zuo and carefully admired Guan Zuo's knife swinging, and sighed at Guan Zuo's knife work while admiring!

When he was ready, he moved two boulders and placed them on both sides of the bonfire, and finally put the stone slabs in the shape of a slab bridge on top of the flames between the two boulders.

In a short time, the temperature of the slate rose rapidly under the scorching of the campfire. And the meat on the slate also secretes a trace of oil as the temperature of the slate increases.

The grease fell on the stone slab beneath the slices of meat, making a 'smack' sound. At the same time, a refreshing aroma of meat wafted into the air.

"Ahh It smells so good! The old man smelled the fragrance that filled the air, and after taking a big sip, the saliva at the corner of his mouth unconsciously flowed out, and he squinted his eyes and sighed and praised.

"Uncle!" Guan Zuo's voice interrupted the old man who was sighing.

"Oops!" The old man had completely changed his attitude, and when he looked at the pieces of meat on the slate, he was a little distraught.

"Seasoning!" Guan Zuo said helplessly.

"That's right! Right! The old man hurriedly took out the jars and jars filled with spices, and smiled wryly.

After taking the spice bottle and putting it under his nose and smelling it, Guan Zuo nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Uncle is really an expert, and the seasoning is very comprehensive." ”

"That's it!" The old man boasted and said, "I have spent a lot of money on these spices to make my own homemade, and I have taken a lot of pains!" ”

Guan Zuo looked at the old man who had already changed his attitude one hundred and eighty degrees, and couldn't help but smile helplessly. He secretly said in his heart: "This old man is really a food-loving person, and it seems that my life has been saved temporarily." ”

After some tinkering, Guan Zuo sprinkled the seasoning powder on the barbecue. Smelling the stronger fragrance, he nodded with satisfaction. But he was secretly happy in his heart: "Although this yellow-haired cook is lustful, his cooking skills are good!" ”

However, at this moment, Guan Zuo's hair turned up slightly and returned to his original hairstyle. The slightly curled eyebrows also returned to their original shape.

At the same time, his stomach was 'gurgling', and intense hunger filled his brain.

"It's broken!" Guan Zuo's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly found that he had become ignorant of cooking.

After a moment of hesitation, he finally realized that it was the time for the phantom to possess him.

If you count according to the moment when the phantom possessed it, it will be about ten minutes now. In other words, the time of the phantom possession can only last about ten minutes.

When the phantom possession ends, an unbearable hunger pang will appear in the abdomen. And when the body is too hungry, it will not be able to possess the body successfully. If you forcibly summon the possession, it will be 100% counterattacked, and the consequence of the counterattack is that it is so disengaged that it cannot move.

Thinking back to the previous summons that failed due to hunger, Guan Zuo seemed to have found some patterns of phantom possession a little.

"Grunt" In front of the food, Guan Zuo's stomach protested again. At the same time, the hunger pangs that came again also interrupted Guan Zuo's thoughts.

Since the phantom chef has been released from his possession, Guan Zuo is not sure how ripe the meat on the slate is and whether it can be eaten! But if you think about it, this barbecue is better than the half-cooked grilled fish.

Hungry, he couldn't take care of these things anymore. Hurriedly stooped down to pick up a piece of tiger meat from the hot stone slab, and ate it with great pleasure, regardless of whether it was ripe or not.

"Hey! What are you doing, boy! "Since Guan Zuo had his back to the old man, the old man did not notice Guan Zuo's abnormality. When he saw that Guan Zuo was stealing food, he hurriedly rushed over to stop it.

But he clearly did not succeed.

He could tell that the tiger meat on the slate was not fully cooked and did not taste the best. He knows such a simple truth, so Guan Zuo, the cook, should know it even more.

He was still calculating in his heart, when the meat was fully cooked, he would take it into his pocket as soon as possible, and he would never leave even a little bit of this kid.

He has no other hobbies in his life, he just likes to eat! Watching Guan Zuo gobble up half-cooked barbecue like a wasteful manner, the old man couldn't help but feel heartbroken!

"I'm so hungry! I can't help it! Guan Zuo said with a mouth full of oil and slurred speech.

"You!! Damn it! The old man pointed at Guan Zuo again, speechless with anger, in his opinion, Guan Zuo's behavior was an insult to food.

It wasn't until a long time had passed, when Guan Zuo had finished eating the piece of meat in his hand and was about to take another piece, that the old man reacted. grabbed the corner of Guan Zuo's small vest, pulled Guan Zuo aside, and scolded loudly: "This meat is not cooked yet, you are too wasteful to eat it like this!" It's a tyrannical thing! ”

"It's okay! I don't mind! Guan Zuo sucked the grease on his fingers, looking like he had an endless aftertaste.