Chapter 102: Ancient Taste
"Hey, is that the 'texture' you want to convey?"
Erina Nagikiri blurted out.
Asking this sentence means that she is awake.
In reality, the figures of the "tribal leader" and the boy wearing the uniform of the far moon in front of him quickly overlapped.
Xia Yan spread his hands, but he really couldn't answer.
Answer, yes?
But the problem is that he just strictly followed the 'all-purpose stewed meat spice packet' in his brain and memory, and came to a more stable imitation of the spice formula, and the result proved that the imitation was quite outstanding, at least the ten masters were shocked, and even his own heart was quite surprised.
He could only conclude that this was a secret recipe for a package of special stew, and the conclusion was drawn from a series of spice ingredients such as 'Angelica Angelica' and 'Little Liangginger'.
However, Xia Yan never expected it.
This pack of spice recipes, used for actual cooking, shows what it looks like!
"Savage, primitive, rough?" Xia Yan groaned.
"I'll go!"
"Isn't this exactly the same as the 'variant beef shank', which has achieved some kind of stylistic fit?"
Cooking information, now floating on the retina.
γCooking success.γ γ
The eyes are fixed on the beef leg skeleton in the pot, and the detailed dish information pops up:
'Darkness Index' - High.
'Drugging Index' - High.
Dish star rating - 6 stars.
"Double traits, double high concentrations?"
Xia Yan secretly said to himself: "This is considered improvisation, improvisation, and the creation of a campus "nirvana"? Obediently, it's still a 6-star rating, doesn't it mean that I'm in the system, and the culinary rank has been upgraded by one star? β
The culinary ceiling quietly broke through to six stars.
This is completely the strength of the Ten Masters!
Even if you don't need any "nirvana", you can still fight head-on with the guy at the tail of the crane of the ten Jerry.
Then the problem arises again.
Double high index, how to do it?
Xia Yan had to find a solution, which involved him pushing the key to open the door of the [drugging] trait.
Click on the detailed explanation of the index in the system information.
He had a strange look on his face.
"The Dark Index, derived from the spice formula?"
"Most of the drug index comes from ingredients?"
The spearhead was instantly pointed at the 'mutant beef leg', Xia Yan pressed his chin and thought in surprise: "In this way, the problem of ingredients is very big, what is rich in fat, strong muscles and bones, and rough meat, just floating on the surface." β
"The real inner may have been distorted by the world of "Halberd Eater", that part of the deviation value!"
Silently in my heart, I would like to add.
Maybe.
It is more appropriate to describe distortion as pollution.
It's just that this "pollution" does not go beyond the rules of this plane.
To put it simply, it is those pollutions that seem to magically merge with the unique rules of medicine.
So.
That's why he didn't exert any strength, and as a result, the recipes and dishes all contained the phenomenon of [high] drug concentration.
"This can only be interpreted asβ"
"Ingredients with their own 'medicinal powers'?"
Xia Yan's brain teaser turned rapidly.
In this way, the outstanding characters in the original book of the halberd gradually became accustomed to the distorted and polluted ingredients and ecological chains, and were able to control and use them calmly.
The chefs, who are already strong in medicine, have suitable medicinal ingredients......
Belch.
Medication on medicine?
Stepping up?!
Xia Yan shuddered inexplicably, the picture was so beautiful that I couldn't imagine it.
"However, if the deviation reaches 50%, maybe it's not just the ingredients that are contaminated, I have to continue to explore!"
At this moment, a round of applause rang out.
The ten heroes got out of the state of being speechless and their eyes were full of shock, and they looked up to see the white-haired and white-bearded old man who was clapping and stepping into the hall, "Commander-in-chief! β
"When did you come?"
Yishihui, Jiu I Zhaoji, his eyes fell on the young man who scratched his head in embarrassment and followed the butt of Nagi Cutting Immortal Zuowei.
"Why are you there?"
Hearing this, Kohei Sojin shrugged his shoulders and said, "He brought me here." β
He pointed to the old man who had already walked in front of Xia Yan.
Now no one questioned it anymore.
Nagi cut the Senzae Gate until Xia Yan was near, and looked at the beef leg skeleton in the steamer with not much meat left, and there was a faint smile on his face: "Can you give me a plate?" You don't need a lot, just a few slices of meat. β
"I want it too!" Kohei Chuangzhen calmly followed and raised his hand.
He still doesn't know the identities of the ten heroes present, however, even if he does, with his character, he will raise his hand frankly if he wants to eat, which is diametrically opposed to Erina Nagikiri's tsundere.
"No problem."
Xia Yan readily agreed, they were all acquaintances.
So, he handed two more plates to Kohei Soma and Nagi Senzaemon respectively.
In one breath, I chewed several large pieces of beef leg meat in a row.
Although Nagi Senzaemon is old, his teeth are no worse than those of young adults, and he bites the flesh of his hind legs, and the surprise in his eyes gradually thickens.
Swallow the food in your mouth.
After a moment of silence, the Commander-in-Chief of the Far Moon said with a deep sigh, "...... Amazing spice recipe! Formula! β
"A model of perfect use of 'mutated ingredients'!"
"Isn't it possible to completely purify the 'fishy smell' that ingredients are born with? So, do you take those leftovers and move them to a suitable place to form the materials for your own oil paintings, so as to deduce the wonderful savage and rough flavor? β
"One of the gods!"
Smack.
The ten heroes present, as well as Xia Yan and Kohei Chuangzhen, saw the famous scene of the Yuanyue Marshal "tears in clothes".
However, this time it wasn't just the kimono on the upper body that came off automatically.
Even the waistband ......
Up and down his body, only the old man with a narrow crotch cloth remained, not caring about his sturdy body that he had exercised for many years, exposed under the noses of a group of students, calmly, and continued to eat the beef leg meat on the plate.
"That's amazing! No wonder it's called 'God's Pen'! β
Kohei Sojin was also chewing on slices of meat, and in his vision, there was a rugged mountain area of rifts and ravines, but in those cracks, there were turbulent 'streams of spices'.
The rough mountain is simply a true portrayal of 'rough beef shank'!
In this way, this piece of meat has been completely penetrated by the spices.
Even more terrifying and unbelievable.
This chef, this chef.
The 'fishy smell' that cannot be removed can be used flexibly.
It's like a great artist with a splash of freedom and terrifying attainments, casually holding black and white materials and sprinkling them on his white canvas, it is a beautiful abstract painting!
Kohei Soma's vision suddenly blurred, and he saw a devastated primitive tribe.
The leader takes the warriors of the tribe and dismemberes the corpse of the behemoth.
They had apparently just finished a hunt.
There is no sadness of the destruction of the homeland, only the open-mindedness and heroism after the hunt.
It's in a ruined clearing.
A campfire was set up, and a few spears were strung with huge legs, which crackled and simmered with hot grease as they roasted, and the leader sprinkled some rustic seasoning at random.
The strong fragrance, right on the red earth, spreads far away.
I saw the faces of these people clearly.
There was also an old man who had just joined naked.
Kohei Soma stared at the leader who was surrounded by everyone, and muttered:
"Ancient ......"
"Is the spice interpreted......"