Chapter 572: Gradually regaining his senses
Sakiya's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't interject.
Qian Chen will not get used to this inexplicable woman.
"I don't know if you've experienced any pain yourself, so you hate zombies and things like that so much. But what I would say is, don't impose your own pain on others.
If you do something like this and want to hurt someone, I'm sorry, but the restaurant will have to expel you.
That's it, you're up for yourself! ”
After Qian Chen finished speaking, he ignored the girl, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, leaving the girl standing alone and glaring at Qian Chen's back angrily.
When he came to the kitchen, Qian Chen was surprised to find Mary standing at the kitchen door, looking at him with a smile on her face.
"What's the matter, Mary?"
Qian Chen said with a puzzled expression.
"Master, you really don't understand the mind of a girl~"
Mary covered her mouth and teased.
Qian Chen shrugged.
"In a restaurant, I'm the chef first, and then everything else."
After speaking, Qian Chen pushed open the door and walked into the kitchen.
Mary shook her head speechlessly.
What Qian Chen has to do is actually very simple, he just needs to make the 'black pepper roasted Irebis red pork knuckle with fruit sauce' that he made for your beans before.
Qian Chen washed the pork knuckle and patted it on the red skin of the pork knuckle.
The skin that was originally hard and rubber tires suddenly became as soft as cotton.
Qian Chen took out black pepper and other condiments to marinate the pork knuckle.
Next, the batter is prepared with sweet potato flour and other ingredients, and the marinated pork knuckle is coated with batter.
At this point, the whole pork knuckle seems to be wrapped in a thick layer of 'cream'.
Qian Chen put the battered pork knuckle on a baking tray and put it in the kiln.
Flames suddenly rose from beneath the furnace, tongues of fire licking the bottom of the baking sheet.
The invisible heat of the air washed back along the walls of the furnace, washing the skin of the pork knuckle from top to bottom.
There seemed to be an invisible vortex of flames spinning inside the entire kiln.
The batter, which used to be white, is becoming brown and crispy at a rate visible to the naked eye.
When Qian Chen took the pork knuckle out of the kiln, the skin of the pork knuckle had turned completely golden, and it was dotted with some black pepper granules.
The satisfying appearance, the golden skin, and the smell of incense make people super appetizing just by looking at it in front of them.
At this time, Qian Chen poured the fruit sauce prepared in his free time on the roast pork knuckle.
The fuchsia sauce adds a bit of a strange charm to the golden roast pork knuckle.
When Qian Chen brought out the roast pork knuckle, he found that in addition to Sakiya, Asuna was also staying by the zombie daddy, holding the baby and teasing.
The smile on Asuna's face is sweet and gentle, radiating motherhood from the inside out.
But Yui, the little girl, seems to have some taste, and her little face is puffed up, like a big treasure eating two treasures' vinegar.
As for the purple-haired girl, although Sakiya stayed by the zombie daddy's side every inch, she was still full of anger, looking like she was looking for an opportunity to make trouble at any time.
Qian Chen didn't bother to pay attention to her, and came directly to the three of them.
Asuna looked at him with a smile on her face.
"Master, you're so cute looking at a child!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her finger and slid it gently over the baby's face, and the baby immediately giggled.
Qian Chen chuckled.
"Asuna really likes children."
"Yes!"
That's when Sakiya spoke.
"Mater, how are you going to feed this uh, sir?"
Qian Chen's face suddenly showed a confident smile.
"No need to feed it."
As he spoke, he directly stretched out the plate to the zombie daddy.
The zombie daddy, who was frantically opening his teeth and claws, longing for the fresh flesh and blood of the living, was suddenly stunned the moment Qian Chen brought the dinner plate.
His face involuntarily turned to the direction of the plate in Qian Chen's hand, his nose twitched, and he sniffed vigorously.
Then he stepped forward with both hands, grabbed the roast pork knuckle directly on the plate, and held it and nibbled on it.
Click, click!
Crumbs of the crispy crust were falling, and the sticky gravy was smeared with his movements.
Although his current image looks a little funny, Qian Chen gradually relaxed.
The zombie eats only fresh flesh and blood, is able to eat cooked food, and gradually falls in love with cooked food, which shows that his sanity is regaining his senses.
Soon, a roast pork knuckle about the thickness of an arm was gnawed clean by the zombie daddy, not to mention the skin and meat, and even the tendons attached to the bones were torn off by him and eaten into his mouth.
"Also, to... Hungry! ”
At this moment, a muffled sound came from his mouth.
An expression of surprise suddenly appeared on Qian Chen's face.
"He's come to his senses! You guys help him take care of it, I'll come when I go! ”
Qian Chen said and ran back to the kitchen again.
Last time, you ate more than one bean before it returned to its original state, but this time Qian Chen kept an eye on it and made an extra roast pork knuckle.
Qian Chen didn't notice that the purple-haired girl's eyes on the side were almost protruding.
If anyone came near her, she could be heard muttering.
"How is it possible that a person who has become a dead body can still be restored to his original state!?"
Just then, someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder.
The girl was suddenly startled, frightened and blamed herself.
'Someone can appear behind me silently!?' If it's a dead body, I'm done! Poison Island Tsuneko! When did you become so careless!? ’
While feeling remorseful in her heart, Poison Island Tsuneko subconsciously put her palm on the hilt of the sword and looked at the other party with a wary face.
"Who!?"
"Hello, my name is Assuna Yuuki, and it seems that your accent is Japanese."
Asuna hugged the baby and looked at Poison Island with a smile on her face.
"Poison Island Tsuko."
She seemed to be quite vigilant, just gave her name, and then fell silent with a cold face.
Asuna didn't seem to notice Poison Island's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, so she sat down next to her with a smile on her face and began to talk to her.
Tsuneko was reluctant to deal with her at first, but she didn't stretch out her hand to hit the smiling person, and Tsuneko really hadn't communicated with a normal person for a long time, so she gradually began to respond to Asuna's questions, although it was just a simple 'um, ah' and so on.
After all, the world in which Tsumiko lives is a post-apocalyptic world similar to Resident Evil.
Those who can survive in the last days are somewhat abnormal, not to mention a plump beauty like Yanzi, who is most likely to attract the peeps of others.
Gradually, Asuna also learned some information from the chat with Tsunako.
Since the annihilation of Jinzi's own team, most of the people close to Yanzi have bad intentions, and some of them want to use her when they see her strong combat effectiveness; Some saw that she was beautiful and alone, so they peeked at her body.
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