Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Sandstorm Is the Most Dangerous!
Wang Yu didn't know about Richelieu's thoughts, and Wang Yu didn't know about Richelieu's troubles, but he still sent a meal to a certain shipwreck who didn't leave supper in the dead of night, and then quietly connected to Gaia.
Or the plain at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, the green meadows and the clear spring water contribute to the charm of the courtyard, and the blonde French knight looks dignified today.
"Sister Li, what's the most dangerous thing in the desert?" Wang Yu asked.
"It's supposed to be a sandstorm and a lack of water, for humans." Richelieu didn't care, and naturally asked, "Did you go to the desert?" Did you make something delicious? ”
"I didn't come across anything good, but there were a few dishes that I could have cooked. Suddenly I felt a little bit of a feeling. ”
"So what are you waiting for! Hurry. Richelieu urged.
On the green grass, Wang Yu showed three naan pits a little jerky.
"What is this?" Richelieu asked, what looked like an earthen stove.
"It's called Naan Pit, and today I'm going to make watermelon roast, lamb belly roast, and Kumaki." Wang Yu's tone was a little excited, "After arriving in the desert, I found that these things have to be done to have a charm. ”
Richelieu didn't answer, he looked at Wang Yu who was a little excited curiously, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little good-looking arc, at this time, he was a little dazzling.
Wang Yu closed his eyes, revealing several watermelons, three kinds of meat, and more than a dozen traditional Chinese medicines—Richelieu couldn't recognize the difference between them anyway.
Open the watermelon, take out the pulp, drain the juice and pour it on the cut lamb, rabbit meat, and local chicken, and mix well.
Pour three kinds of meat into the watermelon, seal the mouth, divide into three piles, and roast them in three naan pits, waiting for one and a half to two hours.
Wang Yu rested a little, and suddenly greeted Richelieu, "Sister Li, can you change this place to a sand field?" Otherwise, it still feels like a shortcoming. ”
"No problem." In the next moment, all the places around Wang Yu turned into deserts, as if the previous green land was foam.
Wang Yu once again refined the impression, resonating with a certain fluctuation of Gaia, showing several large pieces of dead dough cakes, minced mutton, lamb belly, lamb intestines, shallots, cumin, spicy skin, and salt.
I have to say that the things that are made directly are good, even the work of chopping is saved, and it is still the best knife work.
Stuff the minced lamb with cumin and salt and individual spicy skins into a few lamb's stomachs and prick the mouth with the lamb's intestines.
Make out the ashes and bake them in the ashes for an hour and a half.
Mix the minced lamb with chopped shallots and salt, and like the previous lamb belly roast, put spicy skin into a part of the meat, put it on several pieces of dead dough cakes, and then cover with a layer of dead dough cakes, close the seams, and make a meat patty.
Make a fire in the sand, make a large pile of hot ashes, bury the meatloaf, and wait for an hour.
When Wang Yu had done it all, he found that his spirit had been consumed so much, and his whole body was weak.
Subsequently, Wang Yu, who was a little dizzy, was put down and lay down.
Pillowed on the thigh of temptation, there was a soft force on his temples, Wang Yu felt as if his fatigue was fading quickly, but it was just as if, it didn't subside so quickly, it was a lot better.
"I didn't expect your spirit to grow quite fast, it should be considered good." Richelieu complimented.
"Are you complimenting me?" Wang Yu smiled weakly.
"Yes, rave reviews, how many ship girls did you resonate? Or are there a few ship girls who have reached a third-level contract with you and form part of your world? ”
"You know even that!" Wang Yu was really surprised.
Richelieu smiled very slyly, "What's so hard to know, it's not that I don't know how much your spiritual power was at the beginning, and now it's rising so fast all of a sudden, of course I can guess." ”
"You can do it, you're amazing."
"That is, it doesn't look at who my sister is. But the friendship between you and the ship's mother has risen really fast. Never seen as fast as you. ”
"Who made you all like foodies." Wang Yu was also a little helpless.
"Hmph, you still dare to say that after I came back this time, I found that my retained weight had increased, how can you be responsible!" Richelieu was a little sad.
"I can't help it, or make some diet next time? But I'm a little bit bad at it, and I'm good at breast enlargement. "Wang Yu is quite a scoundrel and a hooligan.
"Dare to talk to my sister like this! Next time - I'll do it all later! Richelieu tapped Wang Yu's forehead lightly, and his face was a little red.
"Yes, yes, I know, it's okay to cook a lifetime for you." Wang Yu said with a cheeky smile.
"Think beautifully, what you make is so delicious!"
"Take a look."
"Then take a look, starting today."
"Okay."
......
Coming off the line from Gaia, Wang Yu suddenly found that he seemed to be in a sack, and constantly heard the rustling sound and the sound of artillery fire.
If you want to move, (Admiral, please don't move for a while.) )
Fusang's voice was very soft, this was Wang Yu's idea, probably still not very suitable for this kind of psychic connection.
(What's wrong?) )
(We've been hit by a sandstorm, and you don't know why you can't wake up, Commander, so we're staying where we are, and now I'm holding you to keep you from being blown away.) )
Wang Yu...... What is this? Said that the sandstorm is the most dangerous! Why don't you hold me still! Can you hold me and not move? How much do you weigh——****
I don't know how long it took, Wang Yu woke up in Fusang's bosom.
Untie the sack, the blue sky, and sleep well!
Just when Wang Yu was a little helpless, he suddenly heard Mutsu Ao's loud exclamation, "Where is the governor!" ”
Slept well, fart!!