Chapter 58: After the First Kill......
Ziyue became famous in a fight!
can neatly kill the first kill of the team in just half an hour, or kill in seconds, the combat power level of this kind of pit teammates is also unique in the fairy world! Definitely the first person in the pit team that has never been seen before! It is conceivable that when they get out of the dungeon, Zi Yue will be famous in the fairy world again!
is that every time Ziyue becomes famous, she doesn't take the usual path.
"Uh...... Two ...... Are you okay? "Zi Yue couldn't have imagined that such a bewitching and charming fairy who was full of attack on all living beings was actually such a crispy skin, and a few drops of capsaicin would be killed! That's definitely not what she thought! She swears.
"Not good...... It feels like I'm going to die. Zhang Daoren lay on the ground listlessly pretending to be a dog, not daring to look directly at Ziyue, the number one master in the pit teammate world.
If it's not good, stand up first! It's easy to think it's a dead dog when lying on the ground, okay? When the time comes, people think that Ziyue is so ruthless and what kind of tragedy she has created!
"I also made some other dishes......
"Whoosh! Sou! "The two dead dogs that were still lying on the ground like mud just now came to the table with their tongues out.
She knew that this trick would work well, but she didn't expect it to be so good! They don't know what it means to eat a trench to grow wise, aren't they afraid that Ziyue will add another bottle of capsaicin?
"Where's the food?" Four kilowatt LED bulbs looked at Ziyue shining.
"I'll serve it to you." Ziyue sighed, and she was desperate for these guys.
"You won't add capsaicin this time, will you?!" Yang Jian still knows how to learn a lesson! It's better than remembering to eat or not to fight.
Although I still only remember to eat.
“…… No, it won't. "If you kill them all, will Ziyue take on the copy alone?
However, even if Ziyue is not ruthless, there are still sequelae.
"Why does it smell so weird?" Zhang Daoren frowned and chewed the hot and sour noodles in his mouth, the vermicelli is glutinous and elastic, not only is it not sticky to the teeth, but the chewiness is just right, it should be delicious, but the taste is very strange. It is normal for the spicy aftertaste of capsaicin to linger, but the hot and sour noodles not only have no vinegar fragrance but also have a bitter taste with a sense of post-disaster reconstruction, as for other tastes, they really can't taste it.
"Bullfrogs too." The meat of the Sansho bullfrog is undoubtedly very tender, and it is tender with muscle fibers, but the taste other than the taste is so pitiful that I want to cry, this bitter taste is not to mention Ziyue, even if the kitchen killer who enters the kitchen for the first time cans of white sugar and creatively condenses it into caramel, he can't make this kind of personalized taste.
"This is because ......" Ziyue bit her chopsticks and felt a little apologetic, saying that this level of spicy is really appetizing and delicious, it is really delicious, but unfortunately they can't eat it, "Your sense of taste has been destroyed by capsaicin, so you can't eat it for the time being." ”
So now all they can eat is the taste, and because the oral nerves are dead too much, the sensitivity of the taste will drop to the point where people want to cry, in short, they are now guarding a human chef like Ziyue, but they can't eat anything delicious.
A poison that can kill people! Since you have experienced it once, you have to leave some souvenirs, right?
Upon hearing this answer, the two big men almost became dogs. Don't you just want to die once in a while? How could the consequences be so severe? It's too much of a bully!
Seeing that the original Qi Yu Xuanang or the lively and active two of them have become the howling dogs of the bitter summer, Ziyue can't bear it, or save them?
Zhang Daoren glanced at Ziyue pitifully, and his aggrieved gaze hung down like a puppy's tail: "I still want to eat it, but I don't have a sense of taste, no matter how powerful a chef is, he can't make something delicious, right?" ”
Why are these little eyes so familiar? The monkey cubs brought by Sun Monkey two days ago begged for food, it seems to be the same, right? The two murderous men who are more than one meter tall are still surviving by selling cuteness, is there any reason? !
"I'll try it." There's no way, so I can only get food for these two men who survive by selling cuteness.
The word "taste" is generally used to describe food, which refers to "texture" and "taste", and the texture is still in front of the taste. Now that their sense of taste is out of order, to cook for them is equivalent to giving up their sense of taste completely, although no one has encountered this situation before, but Ziyue still thinks that she can still give it a try.
Then, Ziyue came out with a house.
The crispy aroma of milk and eggs wafted through the air, and the slight sweetness mixed with the steaming heat, even if it was still full of bitterness, still aroused their interest.
"What is this?" With its golden exterior and thatched roof, doors and windows, and red peppers, yellow corn, and braided garlic hanging on the outer wall, it looks like a farmer's courtyard, and no one would have imagined that it is only more than a palm high.
"Both of you are well-informed, have you ever heard of the Rim River sample?" Ziyue took the small house in her hand to the dining table, but found that there were too many dishes she had cooked before, and there was no place to put them now.
"The mortal bhikshuni is imitating Wang Wei's Rim Chuan diagram made of twenty kinds of cold spells, collectively known as the one of the Rim Chuan samples?" Zhang Daoren is sassy and cheap, but he doesn't really have a bag of talent in his belly, "You too?" ”
"Of course not." Ziyue removed a few dishes that they didn't eat before making room for the small house.
"I said no, I've eaten the Rim River sample, not like you." Don't underestimate the world's foodies, especially this kind of idle and capable foodies, I'm afraid there are really not many things they haven't eaten.
The platter is often flat, Ziyue has also done it, the first cold dish at the Sifan banquet is a cold fight made of duck paws, sauced beef, cucumber and vegetarian ham, called three flowers to compete for beauty. If you want to talk about three-dimensional plating, I'm afraid there is only pastry made with pastry and ghee. Fanzheng is wonderful, she made the cold spelling of the plane into a three-dimensional pattern, and poured the aura into the ingredients full of dust and fireworks with profound artistic accomplishment, like a work of art.
"If the sense of taste fails, you just need to put more effort into the color and fragrance, I borrowed the practice of the Gongchuan sample, do you look delicious?" The corners of Ziyue's mouth are slightly pursed, the rim is so exquisite, the description of ordinary people is "unbearable", Ziyue may not be like this if you change a person, but are these people ordinary people? People are immortals! Even the appetite is an immortal-level immortal! Having seen the "ruthlessness" of the Floating Flower Fairy, Ziyue will not have any doubts about their appetite.
"It's delicious." Zhang Daoren's harazi has already begun to be thrown everywhere, "How do you eat this thing?" ”
"Whatever you want." Ziyue pursed her lips, "Just take it with your hands, everything on this plate is edible." ”