The process of making the receiver of the conveyor pot is still very smooth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In fact, the main reason is that the process is too simple, at this time it is already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and my parents should have already slept in the south house, so Hu Weifang walked to the kitchen loudly, chose an iron pot that looked relatively new, and dripped his blood according to Mianmian's instructions.

After this pot is done, Hu Weifang is a bit like a primary school student who has just gotten a new toy, and he can't wait to try it. After all, anyone who gets such an interesting device that can be connected to a dimensional kitchen with a loli potato ready to help you fry fries will be a little bit of an urge to try it.

However, this move was still pressed by Mianmian: "Don't waste the energy of materialization, Xiao Potato can only provide one potato a day, and according to her knife skills, it may be good to be able to fry twenty fries." And let's not forget that we still have to accumulate satisfaction points in order to buy the oil and salt we need later. ”

"If I eat it myself after frying it, won't I be able to get satisfaction?"

"No, do you think the chef union of the high-dimensional universe is a stupid fork? Cook your own meals and then eat them yourself, pretending to be 'extremely satisfied' to deceive tens of thousands of satisfaction points? The chef will not get any satisfaction points for eating his own food, but will only consume the raw materials," Mian Mian found that the master's eyes moved to his body, and quickly continued to explain, "Don't look at me with such eyes, I am not a creature of this planet, so it is useless to ask me to help you eat, not to mention that I still have a contract with you to fight lotus rabbits." ”

"Anyway, I have a question that has been buried in my heart, we don't seem to have held a contract ceremony or something, just now we have to make a teleportation pot and have to drip blood, our chef and the rabbit contract don't need to do a ceremony or something?"

Hearing Hu Weifang say this, Mianmian shook her head busily: "The Lotus Rabbit Contract is actually a confession, when I scanned your food memory for the first time, as long as I silently recited in my heart, 'I want to contract with this creature', it will be automatically connected." It can be said that it is my decision to act, you are just the chef I have chosen to follow. ”

"Do you mean I'm going to have to be honored?"

"Not really!"

When one person and one rabbit were chatting in a good mood, the door of the south house creaked open. I saw that my father, who usually sleeps like a dead pig (this way of describing it is my mother Fang Ya's original words), actually looks quite awake, although he is wearing pajamas, but it is estimated that he is just lying on the bed chatting, Hu Wei Fang groaned slightly, and he figured out the link.

The second elder must have thought that he and Hina were in early love, so they want to take countermeasures, right? Although it is said that the relationship between each other has not yet been determined, no one can deny that they have a good impression of each other, and parents who are very familiar with you can still see it?

"Son, why don't we talk for a while?"

"Okay."

"Then you can move the two little maza out of the kitchen, it's not cold in the courtyard in the summer."

Hu Weifang sighed, and obediently went to the kitchen to find Xiao Mazha. For his father Hu Yu, although he doesn't communicate much, he has always respected him in his heart. Although in terms of career, my father doesn't seem to have any skills and didn't give himself a particularly high starting point, but in terms of being in the world, it is enough to serve as an example for Hu Weifang.

Integrity, reliability, and tenacity, these three words can be said to describe the character of Daddy very well. But it is precisely because of his integrity, reliability, and tenacity that he has been repeatedly deceived in society, missed the opportunity to make a fortune, and has a good face to help his good friends and cannot recover the money.

But even so, facing his father, Hu Weifang still had a sense of awe from the bottom of his heart. After setting up Maza, the two of them went to the next of the jujube tree, and the first to speak was Hu Weifang, the junior.

"Dad, what are you going to say?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel like you've grown up."

"Why do you suddenly feel like I've grown up, and I don't grow so big in a day."

"Hey, you bastard, it's not because you brought back a beautiful girlfriend today that we realized that you have grown up to the age where you start to have a crush on girls."

Hearing this, Hu Weifang's heart was weak for a while, and he said that he didn't start liking girls in the last year or two, and he liked an English teacher a little bit since he was in junior high school.

However, the explanation still has to be explained, such as why Sheena suddenly became her girlfriend?

"Dad, I have a good relationship with Sheena, but she's not my girlfriend yet, don't talk nonsense."

"I still can't understand your father? If a girl is willing to come to our house and share a room with you alone, it will be interesting to you, at least, it will be extremely trusting of you. In this case, is it not a matter of boyfriend and girlfriend just piercing the last layer of window paper. This matter, your mother and I are both happy and worried, happy that our son is out, our family is now ruined by me, and it is really not easy for you to rely on your three-inch tongue to fool such a good girl. ”

"Dad, don't say that, your family background is not ruined by you, who knew that the news from Uncle Zhang's side was so inadequate. Also, Sheena didn't do it by fooling, you are so unconfident in my charm, or the genes you passed on to me? ”

"Your dad and I are much more self-aware than you, chasing your mother's class flower back then wasted grandma's strength, and in the end, your mother saw me as the most sincere and persistent, and she was willing to follow me only when she was always good to her. I don't know who you look like, you are so old-skinned," Speaking of this, Dad also gestured with his hand, as if complaining about the thickness of Hu Weifang's face, "But it's okay, it's not like my thin-skinned and good-skinned face, and in the end I don't have any interest, which hurts you two mothers." ”

After speaking, Hu Yu touched the pocket of his pajamas, as if he wanted to find a cigarette, and suddenly remembered that he had quit smoking for three or four years, and there was no stock at home for a long time, so he got up from the pony and went to the kitchen.

"Dad, why are you going!"

"I'm hungry, I haven't stayed up late for a long time, my stomach is empty, I'm going to rummage through the refrigerator to see if there's anything that can be used as a supper."

When Hu Weifang heard his father say this, he suddenly thought of a good idea, this is the first time he has officially cooked, why don't he fry French fries for his parents for supper? If I mentioned it during the main meal, I could only fry French fries, and I couldn't fry a few, so I couldn't hold the table at all.

He looked at Mian Mian, who already knew what he wanted to do, and sent a message in advance: "It's no problem to make french fries for your dad, if it's delicious, you can accumulate satisfaction points." However, our current pots and pans are the most primitive, and it is best not to let people watch you when you cook, and it will be too shocking to turn into fries out of thin air. ”

"Dad, don't look for it, I'll give you french fries." Hu Weifang went into the kitchen to stop his father and pushed him out of the small kitchen, the latter looked surprised and helpless.

"This kid, when did you learn French fries, and pretend to be mysterious with me?" However, he still chose to sit down in the courtyard, but he wanted to see what his son could do.

"Summon the Dimensional Kitchen!" Hu Weifang thought silently in his heart, and a miniature dimensional kitchen suddenly appeared in his mind. It can be seen that the Lori Potato Niang, who was already very short, looked even more mini, and was lying on the concrete floor and falling asleep.

"Wake up, wake up, little potato!"

"Huh? Chef, you're calling me, I just woke up from a dream when I returned to Potato Village to see a lot of good friends! ”

"Do me a favor, I'd like to see your french fries skills."

"Do you want to cook? It's so late, don't disturb my sleep, it's really a perverted chef, it's very important for children to grow taller when they sleep, if I don't grow tall in the future, you are responsible? ”

"I'm responsible, I'm responsible! This time it's for my parents to make a supper, so you can do it! ”

"Huh? The chef's parents? I really want to see what your three-dimensional world looks like, but unfortunately I can't see anything now, I can only sense your thoughts......"

While speaking, the potato lady was not idle in her hands, but she jumped hard to barely reach the edge of the stove with both hands. Then he used the strength of the milk to make a pull-up similar movement, and his right leg was first placed on the stove panel, and then the whole person turned sideways onto the table.

"Whew...... Call...... I'm so tired......" The little potato lay on the stove panting, and our head chef Hu Weifang looked distressed.

"Mianmian, the little potatoes are too short, you have to climb up the stove by yourself, is there any solution?"

"It's not that there is no solution, but it seems that there are a lot of satisfaction points consumed, next time we can choose to teleport to the chef's guild mall to have a look, and I just take you to open your eyes."

One person and one rabbit are communicating here, and the potato lady over there has finally rested. After a closer look, Hu Wei found that the stove of Mom Dan turned out to be an earthen stove! It's the kind of old-fashioned stove that is very common in the countryside and has to light your own fire.

Isn't this over, the potato lady finally climbed onto the stove, and found that it was wrong, and she must go down to light the fire, and I was really worried that she would have the strength to climb up again.

However, soon Hu Weifang found out that his worries turned out to be ...... Fifth wheel!

I saw little Lori take out a box of matches from the side of the stove, and then neatly pull out one and light it, and when the flame is strong enough, she throws it into the bottom of the stove through a small hole on the side, and the hay and firewood that have been placed under it are so lit.

"This is too conscientious, isn't it, when did the chef union become so meticulous?"

Hearing Hu Weifang's exclamation, Potato Niang quickly exposed the answer: "No, as a chef, you have to have the consciousness of a chef." Before you and Mianmian arrived, I had searched the whole kitchen, and found hay, matches, and oil and salt, so I had already set them up. Not only that, the last fifteen minutes you came to play, Mianmian actually took the time to help me check it and get ready to start a gang. ”

"This ...... I'm really ...... It's a drag on everyone. "When I thought that after I knew Mianmian, I didn't pay anything except to talk to Aunt Ru to get a pot of hot and sour meat, but Mianmian and the little chef Potato have been showing their professionalism.

Hu Weifang didn't speak, but his hands were clenched tightly, and his nails were a little embedded in the flesh of his palms: Don't worry, little potatoes, including my other ingredients in the future, I will definitely run our kitchen well and lead you to a good life. And Mianmian, although I always feel that you suddenly broke into my life is a little inexplicable, but as long as I can work hard to help you achieve your wishes, I will definitely try my best to help you achieve it!

The hay and low-quality firewood brought a pungent smoke that Hu Weifang could not smell, but tears had filled his eyes. Because the entire small kitchen was covered in smoke at the moment, he couldn't even catch the small body of the potato lady, let alone see her use up energy in the smoke to materialize a palm-sized potato, and then cut it with all his might, and then threw it into the hot oil pot.

About three minutes later, a childish voice with a little cough but joy suddenly came to my head: "Chef, the fries are fried, you are ready to receive them!" ”

"Well, I'm ready!" Hu Weifang held the contracted teleportation pot with both hands, looking extremely solemn. Only he knows that it is not only the finished fries that are really ready to receive this time, but also the life of the kitchen god that is about to begin.