Recipes, Prologues......

The countless words were displayed in his mind, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to read them one by one, he only remembered that his cooking skills were declining, the chef was in a slump, and the healing pill of the year was overflowing, causing the chef to fall into a desperate situation. And this book is to write all the books about ingredients, which contain the food made by everyone, all of which are collected from the most popular delicacies among the people, and recorded them one by one. In the back, it is the fusion of star power and cooking skills, so as to research the food equivalent to the healing elixir, which is very popular.

There are many introductions, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't see it, the red light was like blood, covering the bottom, and the next thing was the method of making roasted scorpions and snakes.

"This is ......" was completely stunned, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't react for a long time, why did the recipe appear in his mind, and in what state did he open the recipe.

Why did the pages of white paper change from this moment to handwriting, just like the elixir on the incineration? She had a natal flame, so she started the Burning Flame, and now ...... It was Xingli who opened the recipe with something.

"Dead fat, the recipe is activated!" The figure of the fire stick uncle quickly appeared in front of Feng Xiaoxiao, staring at the fire stick in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand like a bamboo stick, as well as the things on it, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "Could it be that the opportunity to open the recipe is me and these messy things?" ”

"How is it possible, the long brain knows that it can't be you!" Feng Xiaoxiao roared out directly, how could this narcissistic fire-burning stick uncle think of this opportunity, then she used the fire-burning stick as a rolling pin, why didn't she see what was shown in the recipe? Could it be that this is a recipe for skewers, so the recipe will only appear every time you burn a fire stick and poke someone else's chrysanthemum!

The people on the side were completely stunned, and suddenly saw Feng Xiaoxiao roaring into the air, and they only felt that their scalps were exploding. Now at such a tense moment, although the five poisons outside will not rush in for the time being, they may sneak over and bite them!

"What, it's okay, it's okay......" Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly retracted his gaze, wanting to bake this thing according to his own method, who knew that his hands actually didn't listen to her, and according to the first step in the recipe, he threw this skewer directly into the flames.

I'm going, it's over!

Without waiting for Feng Xiaoxiao to reach out to pick it up, the natal flame operated naturally, completely wrapping the meat inside, and the strange purple-red flame burned, and she felt the star power and the power of thunder and lightning in her body go towards those flesh together. It's like alchemy, wrapping the contents with its own spiritual power, and the method of making skewers prevents direct contact with open flames, and bakes them on the earth with charcoal fire. It's the same in this way, but it's more inclined to do so.

After a while, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly came to her senses, this practice is very similar to calling a chicken, her star power is like the soil and lotus leaves outside, wrapping the chicken inside, the natal flame is naturally countless times better than the ordinary charcoal fire, and the aroma is completely baked, and then what......

The natal flame of "......" dispersed, and a rich aromatic breath came out, and the flesh wrapped in the flame did not turn into the imaginary black charcoal, but with golden oil stains. With both hands moving, Feng Xiaoxiao picked up the burning stick with one hand, grabbed the ingredients with the other hand, and scattered them casually downward.

Simple and convenient, each piece of meat had some cumin, chili pepper and salt stuck to it, and when the hundreds of pieces of meat were finished, the control of her body returned to her hands, and the fiery red light returned to her body, showing the handwriting at the end of the tutorial.

If she cooks according to the recipe every time, won't she be able to control her body? In that case, is she making it or is it the recipe? Fortunately, it's just a tutorial, and next time she controls it, she'll have to tear this recipe apart.

"It's so fragrant, what a smell!"

"Meat, it's the meat ...... just now"

"Goo...... How do you do it, aren't they all burnt? ”

The people who had just reacted immediately looked in the direction of Feng Xiaoxiao, looking at the golden flesh and the terrible scorpion, they only swallowed their saliva.

Feng Xiaoxiao paused, picked up a skewer of roasted scorpions, and said with a smile: "This thing actually tastes very crispy, let's try it?" Although there is less meat, the mosquitoes ...... No matter how small a scorpion is, it's meat. ”

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao bit down the scorpion and ate it, the taste was obviously not as delicious as her own cooking, it was a little hard, and the cumin on it was not even, and there was a strange taste, just looking good, in fact, ...... Not at all. As an absolute chef, I have a judgment on the quality of the ingredients and the deliciousness of the taste.

Although the recipe is good, it is only a book after all, and I only know how to cook according to the requirements, but I don't know that sometimes with the change of seasons and food, I also have to put other things to enhance the freshness. It's like if you cook according to something in a food book, and the product you make may not be bullshit.

But......

In the dantian, the star power was running, as if it was guided by something, and it spun wildly, and every cell in the body trembled. All the consumption of cooking with star power just now was replenished one by one. After walking for two days and two nights, even the exhaustion of the body was swept away, and the whole person was relaxed.

That's what it is...... Healing ingredients?

"Is it delicious?" Qiao Zixuan on the side pouted, but he didn't have the courage to eat these snakes and scorpions, so he could only watch Feng Xiaoxiao eat one and then stopped.

Li Hai rubbed his stomach, where do you care about anything three-seven-twenty-one, shouted, and said angrily: "It's a man, just eat." Anyway, I can't eat to death, I'll come first! ”

As he spoke, Lehi grabbed the roasted snake meat and bit it down. The taste echoed in his mouth, much more delicious than what he had eaten in the past few days, and the snake meat was very smooth, the meat was delicious, he hadn't eaten meat for many days, where did he care what kind of meat it was, he immediately lowered his head and stuffed it into his mouth.

Under Lehi's leadership, one after another people began to take something to eat, but after everyone finished eating, they all sat calmly like Feng Xiaoxiao, as if they had been baptized in some way.

"Brother ......" watched Long Ming pick up the scorpion, Long Xueji's goosebumps all over his body rose, and he hurriedly grabbed Long Ming's hand, not wanting to watch him eat this at all. There was still some food in their vows, and there was no need to eat these things at all.

Long Ming smiled softly and said indifferently: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." I'll give it a try......"

The first bite was taken, Long Ming didn't have any reaction, but then, the star power in the dantian rotated, his face changed in vain, his pupils constricted, and he looked at Feng Xiaoxiao in front of him in shock.

This book was first published in Reading Rim