"Gollum...... Grunt...... Grunt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "After tasting the first bite of the meat floss porridge, Zou Ming couldn't put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and drank the meat floss porridge in the bowl in several gulps in a row, and almost stuck out his tongue to lick it again.

"This is 10,000 times better than any seafood porridge or abalone porridge." Zou Ming put down the bowl and looked a little excited, the delicious meat floss and the fragrant white porridge were combined to make the porridge taste very refreshing and sweet, which can only be described as perfect.

"Of course, this is the porridge I made." The triumphant voice of the little stove god sounded immediately.

"It is worthy of the god of the stove, this delicacy should only be found in the sky." Zou Ming said it extremely sincerely.

"I've said it several times, it's the future successor!" The little Stove God emphasized again.

"Yes, yes, I definitely remember it this time." Zou Ming agreed.

"Well, then you can go and get more meat to continue practicing, and I also want some ingredients for Western food, the more the better." After the little stove god finished speaking, he broke away from Zou Ming's body and turned into a child again.

"Okay, I'll buy it now." Zou Ming nodded immediately.

"Buy...... That's going to the supermarket, right! Bring me, take me! The little stove god suddenly became excited.

Remembering that the little stove god said before that the gods can't directly touch anything in the mortal world, Zou Ming immediately understood why the little stove god was so excited, the little stove god's father didn't even let the little stove god eat sandwiches, not to mention the various snacks, cakes, and drinks in the supermarket.

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"This, this, and that!"

After bringing the little stove god to the supermarket, Zou Ming's head immediately became bigger, and the little stove god almost took any snack he saw, especially the expensive foreign snacks in the import area, and almost asked Zou Ming to take it into the shopping cart when he saw it.

"That...... Little Stove God, you need money to buy things in the mortal world, you know that, right? Zou Ming turned his head and whispered to the little stove god.

"Money, of course I know, that and that, take that yellow bag, and red too." The little Stove God replied as he pointed to a corn flakes imported from Australia on the shelf.

Zou Ming nodded and put the two packets of corn chips in the already full shopping cart, and then said, "Why don't we buy these today, I don't have enough money......

Ah~~~~~~h Hearing Zou Ming's words, the little stove god couldn't help but lengthen his voice to express his dissatisfaction, and his little face was also full of reluctance.

"I'm sorry, I'm such a poor mortal." Seeing that the little stove god was unhappy, Zou Ming immediately clasped his hands and whispered.

And the people passing by around looked at Zou Ming suddenly clasped his hands in front of a shopping cart full of snacks, and the appearance of chanting words in his mouth was also inexplicable, is there any religion to pray for snacks now?

"You don't have to apologize, it's because I didn't think about your situation, and if these things make you very embarrassed, ...... Just, just buy half of it first? When the little stove god said this, he looked reluctant, as if he had made some very difficult choice.

"It's not necessary, it's okay to buy the ones you have selected now." Sure enough, the little stove god is still very understanding, Zou Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"You're such a nice guy!" Xiao Stove God's eyes lit up, and it seemed that he was really happy that he didn't have to give up half a cart of snacks, "When I return to Heaven, I will ask Xiaoyin Sect to teach me how to get more money in the mortal world." ”

"Little Silver?" Zou Ming had a question mark.

"Oh, he's my friend, and now he's sitting down and practicing in the God of Wealth." After answering, the little stove god began to count the snacks that had been bought in the shopping cart.

When he heard the word God of Wealth, Zou Ming actually felt that his eyes were a little moist, it was worth it, I was worth it! I admit it, I admit everything I encounter!

But this mentality is only maintained until the time of payment, 3218! This is the first time Zou Ming has spent more than four figures in the supermarket, and he is so distressed that he can't do it.

"It turns out that there are so many more expensive chocolates than Ferrero......" Zou Ming looked at the box of Godiva chocolates priced at 528 on the cash slip, and let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Don't put on such a sad face, I'll teach you how to cook in return." The little stove god patted his chest.

"No, no, it's my honor to be able to do things for the god of the stove, where I need to be rewarded, I will work hard to learn." Zou Ming hurriedly waved his hand.

"Haha, in fact, you really don't have to treat me as an immortal." After speaking, the little stove god suddenly burrowed into Zou Ming's body and continued, "Hurry up, open that pack of blue biscuits and eat it." ”

"This?" Zou Ming put down the plastic bag in his right hand, took out the blue can cookies inside, and asked.

"yes, that's it." The tone of the little stove god was very excited.

Zou Ming nodded and opened the blue can of cookies, but just as he was about to put them in his mouth, he couldn't help but say, "But after all, it's still food made by mortals, does it really matter?" ”

"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared this time." The little stove god said he didn't care.

"Then I'll eat it." After Zou Ming finished speaking, he picked up the cookie and took a bite of it.

"How's it taste?" After chewing for a while, Zou Ming asked tentatively.

"It's not very tasty, but it's a wonderful feeling, and there's a flavor in it that I haven't tasted before, and what is the ingredient that makes the sweetness so strong, huh...... Well, is this a Western dim sum, it's really interesting. "The little stove god tasted it very carefully.

"Sweetness? I guess it's butter. Zou Ming thought for a moment and said his guess.

"Butter? Oh, I know, it's made from a drink called milk. The little stove god immediately understood.

When he heard that the little stove god immediately understood what butter was, but didn't know what butter tasted like, Zou Ming couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him, such a big foodie, seeing so many delicious foods that he hadn't eaten but could only look at it, not eat it, that feeling...... I can't imagine it.

"But is milk also considered a Western food?" Zou Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, my dad is rigid, as long as he doesn't approve of it, it's all messy ingredients, and I'm not allowed to touch it." The little Stove God's tone was slightly complaining.

"It's really very rigid...... "As a chef, I think I'll try it as long as it's delicious."

"But now I'm free! Quick, eat another piece, I seem to have figured out a way to make it even better. The little stove god hurriedly urged Zou Ming.

"Let's talk about it first...... My stomach isn't infinite, and I can't eat much at once. Zou Ming looked at the four large plastic bags full of snacks on the ground and reminded him.