Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Popular Western Fried Rice (Ask for Collection)

"Wow, is this the chicken you brought back from Xijiang? It's so delicious! ”

"Well, it's not bad!"

"Dad, why can't you tell the truth once? I've never eaten this chicken so delicious, and it's as good as the chef in the city, it's better than ours...... Or my son has a heart, and he doesn't forget to bring us some delicious food when he comes back! ”

Zhou Xiaoxian saw that his parents were eating very happily, and he was relieved, at least he can be filial to his parents now!

"Hehe, come on, come on, Mom and Dad, you have worked hard all these years, I'll pick you up vegetables...... This piece of meat has no bones, so it is for my mother to eat...... This is with chicken drumsticks for my dad, my dad likes to eat chicken drumsticks the most, don't say it's not, I know you lied to me before, think I don't know? ”

"This ......"

When my father heard his son say this, his face was a little unbearable, he had always been at home, and now he was actually told by his son that his previous "lie" felt so shameless, but he was satisfied when he thought that his son was so filial, and nodded: "Okay, I ate this with chicken legs!" ”

Zhou Xiaoxian said to his mother: "Dad is like this, our family used to be poor, and we could only buy a little chicken at a time, but my mother was staring at the chicken legs, but every time she put it in my bowl and lied to me that he didn't like to eat chicken legs...... Hum! ”

Mom smiled and said, "Then how did you find out that he was lying?" ”

"This is something I just figured out recently, how can someone who likes chicken not like to eat chicken legs?"

Well, my dad usually likes to eat chicken the most, and when he usually adds vegetables at home, he either buys pork or chicken, anyway, the two kinds of meat are exchanged......

Just when Zhou Xiaoxian's family was eating, a group of immortals in the heavenly court were so idle that they had nowhere to go, so they happened to meet the barefoot immortal walking by with their stomachs, and then asked him with a smile if he had come back from the god of food again? The barefoot immortal smiled and told them that this guy from the God of Food recently made a new dish, which he learned from the disciples of the God of Wealth, which was very delicious, and he accidentally ate a little too much recently!

"Is it really that good?"

Shunfeng listened to what everyone was saying, it was the Stove God who asked just now, and the Stove God had nothing to do all day for the past five hundred years, because the immortals were separated by two people, and he couldn't drill into the kitchen of the people's houses......

The barefoot immortal burped: "Hehe, can this great immortal say nonsense?" ”

Hearing the words of the barefoot immortals, the immortals began to discuss-

"Since there is nothing to do now, why don't we go to the imperial dining room together and eat that new dish that even the barefoot immortals say is delicious......"

"It's been a long time since I've eaten, why don't you go to the imperial dining room now?"

"That guy hasn't been in the group for a long time, so he was hiding in the kitchen alone and making this, let's take a walk and try it!"

“……”

A group of immortals who are not doing right came to the imperial dining room, because most of the immortals don't like to eat, so the imperial dining room in the heavenly court is not as heavily guarded as the mortal world, as long as you want to eat and go directly!

"God of Food...... What about the God of Food? What about your god of food? ”

A group of immortals came to the door of the imperial dining room and asked the helper who was busy sorting out the ingredients. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, everyone has arrived, welcome to the ...... We're in the kitchen! "That helper is a small official without rank, please let these immortals who have not slipped away and say: "Immortals, please sit down first, Xiaoxian will call out the adults......"

When the god of food came out, he saw the gods sitting in the hall in twos and threes, and his expression was a little excited, because this scene has not appeared for a long time, the gods do not always need to eat like mortals, and it is good to see one or two come to eat, so the imperial dining room has always been deserted, and the god of food always thinks that one day he can gather the gods here to eat the food he cooks......

However, even if the immortals are separated, the immortals would rather hide in the water at home than come to the imperial dining room to eat, and the immortals do not need to eat is a reason, but the biggest reason in the god of food is that he is not strong enough to attract the immortals......

"Ladies and gentlemen, please sit down, just tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for everyone!"

Shangxian, it's just a kind word from the god of food, in fact, his grade is higher than that of several more people, even if it is not high, it is also a level, such as the god of the stove!

The God of Wealth sat majestically in it, and he was also very interested when he heard that it was his disciple who provided the dishes to the God of Food.

"Let's not talk about anything else, the God of Food will make that tomato fried rice for us first!"

"Yes, yes, we came this time just to taste how delicious the tomato fried rice that even the barefoot Daisen said was delicious!"

"God of Food, go!"

God of Food: "......"

If you want to say why the god of food is an immortal, it takes about half an hour to cook a mortal, but what about him? At the same time, it takes only ten minutes to fry more than a dozen servings of Western fried rice...... Soon a small official brought a piece of Western fried rice to the table of the gods, and everyone took a deep breath and felt a rich fragrance coming to their nostrils, mixed with a sour taste, which seemed to be more sweet and sour than bayberry, which made people and not make the fairy's appetite move!

"Hahaha, finally sit down, I'll try it......"

Shunfeng Ear and Clairvoyance This pair of good engine oil are inseparable, as the so-called Meng does not leave Jiaojiao does not leave Meng, Shunfeng Ear eats clairvoyance and moves chopsticks when the eyes are eyed, Shunfeng Ear has eaten a bite and has not spoken, and the clairvoyant over there can't help but shout: "Okay!" ”

The god of the stove took a look at the god of food and began to move his chopsticks!

Then there's the God of Wealth!

Then there are other immortals, among which there are Lei Gongdian Mother, Zhaobao Tianzun Xiao Sheng, and Demon Lishou, the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom.

"Well, that's good. It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious rice! ”

The god of food arched his hand to the immortals: "Thank you for your recognition, this fried rice is made with the latest ingredients tomatoes, plus the eggs produced by the Luhua chicken carefully cultivated in my imperial dining room, which adds a lot of expensive seasonings, and eating a serving can increase the life span by one year!" ”

Increasing the life span by one year is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the gods, but it is different for mortals, if it is known by those rich people who are on the verge of life, they will definitely break through their foreheads and buy a share, but they are not destined to enjoy it!

"Hehe, God of Food, don't fiddle with this, hurry up and bring me another one...... This amount is too small, but it's ......not enjoyable," said the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, Mo Lishou, wiping his mouth.

His words immediately attracted the response of all the immortals.

"Yes, yes, this Western fried rice is a bit interesting, it can be made with such a simple ingredient to make such a delicious rice, how can I see the taste of Dao Zhijian from it?"

"Hey, it seems to be like this, the avenue is simple, worthy of being the god of the stove, you can understand the avenue after eating!"

The imperial dining room was very lively, and then I don't know who posted a picture of them eating Western fried rice in the imperial dining room in the local tyrant group, and then attracted a lot of immortals, which made the food god happy and a little worried at the same time, these immortals are all big-bellied men, even the female fairy of the electric mother has actually eaten several servings, and the speed that she is usually proud of is not enough to see in front of these big-bellied men-

"I said the god of food, you should hurry up and serve the food, I'll wait until the flowers are gone!"

"Hey, the phrase 'the flowers are gone' is interesting, where did you learn the Heavenly King?"

Mo Lishou straightened his chest: "I learned it from Zhou Xiaoxian, isn't it very handsome?" ”

"Cut!"

“……”

The next day, the god of food was very miserable, because the gods who came not only did not use it to decrease, but there was more and more tendency, and they didn't want any other dishes here, just the fried rice...... There are not enough tomatoes, and now it's too late to plant, so I can only ask Zhou Xiaoxian for help......

(Ask for a collection and ask for a recommendation ticket!) )