Chapter 61: One (Meal) Sample (Ticket)

"Exists."

Qin Ran nodded.

There is no perfunctory, and there is no deception.

The dead are real.

It exists both in and within other dungeon worlds.

Merely......

Time has erased everything.

The knife boss kept looking at Qin Ran when Qin Ran answered, and when he saw Qin Ran nodding, the expression of the chef who was full of elegance became slightly excited.

"Can I see it?"

The knife boss forcibly asked excitedly, so that the other party's voice was a little out of tune.

"It's hard."

Qin Ran replied in a flat tone.

It's also true, in the dungeon world in front of you, there is no shadow of the transcendent for a long time, and the mysterious side has become a legend, and if you want to get in touch with the mysterious side, the transcendent is a foundation, or a talented person in itself.

And the knife boss in front of him is neither the former nor the latter.

However, when he heard Qin Ran's answer, the other party was slightly relieved.

"It's better than hopeless."

"Drink tea."

The other party smiled and picked up the teacup, pursed his lips and took a small sip.

Qin Ran drank it all in one gulp.

The fragrance of tea immediately burst out in his mouth, Qin Ran's spirit was shocked, and even the feeling of exhaustion dissipated a lot at this time.

"Good tea."

Qin Ran praised.

He doesn't understand tea, but that doesn't mean he can't tell the good from the bad after tasting it.

"Tea isn't good."

"Good is ......"

"Water!"

The knife boss reiterated again, and then, raising his hand, tapped the transparent water bottle, a shallow smile appeared on his face, and said, "It's what I spent a lot of time finding." ”

"Very good."

Qin Ran directly exclaimed.

He didn't need to check it again, just now he had already seen the extraordinaryness of this water bottle, he didn't know where the other party found the water, but he knew that the water bottle in front of him seemed to be glass, but it was exuding a jade-like warm feeling.

Qin Ran didn't know what kind of material this was.

But he understands that this water bottle is worth a lot.

"So, try more."

Boss Knife picked up the teapot again, and the turquoise tea was slowly poured into the teacup, and the sound of water was diffuse, and the voice of Boss Knife was mixed in.

"How am I going to see the dead?"

"You don't have talent."

Qin Ran didn't make a detour.

He roughly understood what the other party meant by seeing him alone.

people, who have no concerns.

More or less.

Many, difficult to yourself, so obsessed with madness.

Less, indifferent, but unbearable sighs.

Life and Death......

This is the farthest distance.

"So, that's why it's hard?"

"Hmm."

Qin Ran picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"What about the other methods?"

Boss Dao picked up the teapot and poured tea for Qin Ran again.

"Extreme!"

"To the ultimate beyond ordinary people!"

Qin Ran said.

There are things he can't and can't explain.

It's better to be concise and to the point.

"It's hard."

The knife boss sighed, but his eyes were shining, and the whole person seemed to come out of a certain state, as if he had come to life.

The other party was not intimidated at all.

Compared to hopelessness, a glimmer of hope is enough to change a person's life.

Knock, knock.

The knock on the door sounded again, and the knife boss motioned for Qin Ran to do it, and he stood up and walked to the door.

Liuye'er walked in with a tray covered with white spun gauze, and when it was placed on the table, even if the other party was very cautious, it still let out a muffled 'bang'.

Obviously, the pallet is heavy.

When the spinning gauze was lifted, Qin Ran saw the ...... on the tray No, it should be said that it is something on the board.

Tandoor, iron pot, wood, placed on the left.

Place a large piece of pork belly, green onion, ginger and garlic, oil, chilli and vinegar on the right.

A long, narrow kitchen knife, a pair of chopsticks, a soup spoon and three porcelain bowls are placed in the middle.

The knife boss took out the tandoor, loaded it with wood, lit it and put it on the iron pot, and then the bottle of water was poured into the pot, and then the pork belly was put directly into the iron pot and covered with the lid.

According to what Qin Ran knew, it should be better to go to the bloody cold water pork.

But he didn't question the knife boss's approach.

He just watched the knife boss start cutting green onions and ginger.

The knife technique is sophisticated, the green onion segment is the same size, the ginger slices are almost transparent, and the garlic is foamy, delicate as puree.

Just over a minute later, the hot water in the bottle made a gurgling sound in the iron pot, and the knife boss carefully opened the lid of the pot, and then used a narrow kitchen knife to send all the onions, ginger and garlic into the pot.

Closing the lid again, Knife Boss put the hot sauce into a small bowl, then poured the oil into the spoon and brought it closer to the tandoor.

The burning charcoal quickly warmed up the grease, and when the smell of oil wafted out, the knife boss poured the oil into a small bowl with chili peppers.

Laugh at!

With a unique crisp sound, the raw chili pepper quickly tumbles in the hot oil, becoming crispy and ripe.

The spicy smell permeated the tip of Qin Ran's nose, intertwined with the sour acetic taste that was poured out in another small bowl, making people's appetite move.

Qin Ran unconsciously looked at the iron pot.

He had an extra expectation.

Ten minutes!

For Qin Ran, who was looking forward to it, there was really a feeling of living like a year, and when he saw the knife boss untie the lid of the pot and use a kitchen knife to divide the meat into small pieces directly in the iron pot, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

Use the remaining porcelain bowl to copy it into the iron pot.

A bowl of boiled meat with the soup was placed in front of Qin Ran.

After the knife boss put the vinegar and oil pepper in front of Qin Ran, he raised his hand and said, "Please." ”

In fact, without the knife boss to speak, Qin Ran had already moved his chopsticks.

The meat is soft and not at all like it was cooked in a short period of time.

Especially after dipping a little vinegar and passing it in chili oil, Qin Ran's eyes narrowed.

He ate mimosas to a level of cooking.

And after he picked up the porcelain bowl and drank the soup in one gulp, he felt that the other party's cooking skills had almost reached the level of mimosa's cooking.

Of course, Qin Ran knew very well that this should be related to the other party's selection of materials.

Water, pork belly, even those seasonings are unusual things.

However, does this have anything to do with Qin Ran?

Nope.

All he knew was that eating all of them was the best option.

When Qin Ran stopped the chopsticks, the table in front of him was as clean as new, especially those tableware, it was as if it had been cleaned, even if it was a small bowl with vinegar and chili oil, and there was not a single bit of soup left in the iron pot.

Call.

Qin Ran exhaled with satisfaction.

"Thank you for the food."

Qin Ran said.

Qin Ran, who had eaten delicious food, was a little more sincere than usual.

"No thanks, Eckerd paid for the meal."

"And, if I want to say thank you, I should thank you for making me sure of something that I haven't been able to confirm for a long time."

"I don't like to owe favors, so ......"

"I'll give you a matching piece of news in return."

"Of course, you can choose something else."

The knife boss smiled and waved his hand.

"For example......"

"You're going to cook me another meal?"

Qin Ran pointed to the iron pot on the table.

"Do you know the value of this news?"

The knife boss was stunned.

"Yes."

"As important as it carries."

Qin Ran pointed to the iron pot

Boss Dao looked at Qin Ran stunned, and then ......

A sincere smile spread across the other person's face.