Picking up the tomatoes on the board, Feng Xiaoxiao was about to do it, but Zheng Zixu on the side said depressedly: "I said fat sister, this thing is bitter and very unpalatable, what are you doing picking it?" If this thing is made, it is estimated that it will affect the appetite. ”

"What I chose, I naturally know." Raising her eyebrows and looking at Zheng Zixu, Feng Xiaoxiao 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 Feng Xiaoxiao.

Reaching out to pick up the kitchen knife, there were not too many gorgeous moves, and the fruit in front of her was cut into small pieces by her lightly cut through the peel. 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 kinds of spices, combined with the herbs that were put in one after another, and the names of the herbs that were not known, Feng Xiaoxiao turned to the other cauldron.

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

"Keep burning." Feng Xiaoxiao didn't stop at all, and reached out to pick up the picked Xueqi fruit, which is a fruit that is only available on the Star Moon Continent, similar to cucumbers on the earth, but ten million times more delicious than cucumbers. But this thing is very difficult to find, hidden in the snow.

The light in her eyes was condensed, Feng Xiaoxiao stared coldly at the Xue Qi Fruit in front of her, at this moment, she forgot where she was, her mental power was highly concentrated, the silver light in her eyes flashed, and she had already imprinted the Xue Qi Fruit in front of her eyes, and even knew the distribution of flesh and blood, tendons 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 Xiaoxiao, 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 Xiaoxiao'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, it is the same size and very 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.

"Fat sister, are you okay?" After doing it for a long time, he just saw Feng Xiaoxiao make a soup and make 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 Xiaoxiao has forgotten time, and even the few people behind him have forgotten about it. In her eyes, there was only this snow fruit left.

At the moment when Zheng Zixu was about to go berserk, a silver light flashed into Feng Xiaoxiao'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, he didn't expect Feng Xiaoxiao 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 sunken right hand was not raised, Feng Xiaoxiao 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 frantically slashed across the snow fruit, and the spun peel was like a staircase, long and connected, but not half broken. 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 Xiaoxiao'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 Xiaoxiao made a move, 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 was displayed, only to see her laugh softly: "Purgatory Ninefold Hand, broken threads!" ”

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.

"Damn, 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, looking at Feng Xiaoxiao in dismay, he even wondered if Feng Xiaoxiao was a human being.

This fruit was just peeled, and it was just a slight cut, her hand, but only pressed the snow fruit, how could it be possible to take out the flesh inside, how could this be possible! It's 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 essence in his eyes flashed, and Feng Xiaoxiao grinned.

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

"......" pets? Zheng Zixu almost vomited blood, what can this turtle do, 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 painful 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 magical beasts.

Bu Jinyu smiled helplessly: "Can you eat this thing?" I don't know when I climbed in, we are leaning against the lake here, and there are a lot of these things. ”

"In that case, I'll eat it unceremoniously." Can you eat a sentence, Feng Xiaoxiao 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 Xiaoxiao only felt that her harai was about to drop, damn, this made her foodie heartbroken.

Don't worry, let her, the peerless magic cook, slowly teach them how to eat these things.

The kitchen knife in the hand of the "Titicac ......" was beating, and Feng Xiaoxiao directly pried open the shell of the turtle, and the violent knife technique made several people even more frightened. The poor little turtle, under such a violent knife technique, only the body remained.

A few traces of silver light flashed, Feng Xiaoxiao gently pressed the turtle in his hand, and the kitchen knife in his hand passed back and forth on the turtle's back a few times, but he didn't touch the turtle at all. At the moment when Zheng Zixu was puzzled, Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out his fingers and gently clamped it, and the skeleton had been taken out.

"Plug-in, plug-in!" screaming, Zheng Zixu couldn't wait to hit himself with tofu.

Feng Xiaoxiao was too lazy to care so much, set up the steamer, stuffed the turtle in his hand into the snow strange fruit, and stuffed the flesh of the snow strange fruit into it together. Without waiting for everyone to reflect, she put the condiments in her hand, nodded with satisfaction and said, "OK, continue to add firewood." ”

"......" is gone?

Until it was completed, Zheng Zixu didn't reflect it, stiffened his neck and looked at the things in front of him, and for a while, he really wanted to cry.

A bowl of red soup, a bowl of rice porridge mixed with black lacquered pulp, and a ...... It's the snow qiguo just now, and I don't see what this thing is for! If he hadn't seen Feng Xiaoxiao's gorgeous cooking skills at the beginning, he would really want to slap Feng Xiaoxiao to death, what kind of thing is this!

"Do you know everything?" Washing his hands, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled indifferently.

Bu Jinyu was a little puzzled, and said as if he didn't understand: "I understand, but I don't understand." ”

"Let's go, I'll tell you in a moment, why is this?" Let Ying Lingfei hold it, Feng Xiaoxiao pushed Mu Cangyun and walked towards the room inside.

And Bu Jinyu also reflected at this moment, wait, just now, it seems that Mu Cangyun has always been burning firewood, and His Royal Highness King Cen is actually helping to burn the fire!

Poor Bu Jinyu, this little heart trembled fiercely, he had heard of Mu Cangyun's prestige, and he heard that this person was very ruthless, but now...... The one who was wronged and lit the fire here was really the original Cen Wang Mu Cangyun?

"Eh, fat sister, I got it wrong, it's rice, rice!" Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao pick up the red soup, Zheng Zixu hurriedly scolded.

Who doesn't know that she is drinking soup after a meal, what is this fat sister doing, making soup and porridge, how can people eat?

The faint fragrance echoed in the room, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the old man on the bed, and said softly: "Grandma, get up and eat." ”

"The generation is wrong, you and Bu Jinyu are the same generation, you should be called aunt." almost knocked down on the gate, Zheng Zixu leaned on the pillar helplessly, looking at Feng Xiaoxiao with a depressed face.

With a glance at the corner of his mouth, Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Stand in the corner of the wall and learn to bark." ”

"This is my adoptive mother, who is seventy years old, and she can be called grandma." Bu Jinyu said indifferently.

Foster mother?

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, and gave in to Jin Yu to help the old man in front of her, she took a spoon, scooped up the soup and said, "Grandma, eat something, after eating, your body will be fine." ”

"It's really a panacea for your stuff, just say yes." Zheng Zixu helplessly hugged the pillar and dismantled the platform.

Weakly opened his eyes, the old man's face was a little pale, looking at the strange person in front of him, but he didn't know who it was. Dizzy, she only smelled the taste in front of her until the red soup was sent into her mouth, and she swallowed it gently.

At that moment, she licked her lips and subconsciously shouted, "Eat, eat......"

"Slow down." The corners of her mouth hooked upward, Feng Xiaoxiao fed the soup in her hand into the old man's mouth, and after drinking this bowl of soup, the old man had a little strength, as if she felt the hunger in her stomach, she looked around and opened her mouth slightly.

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