When Hao Xian opened his eyes again, he finally saw the familiar ceiling of his room.

Well? Familiar?

I've been doing this task for more than ten years, and I'm like a reincarnation, can I still remember what the ceiling of my home looks like?

Hao Xian carefully distinguished, and found that he could indeed clearly recall everything before he went to the Qing Dynasty, and went to eat Walton burgers with his sister as if it had happened yesterday......

No, I went this afternoon!

I glanced at the time display on my phone: 00:02.

Oh, it was yesterday.

He got out of bed and stretched, as if he had been in a long dream, and did not feel too tired or uncomfortable, obviously the Kitchen Sutra protected his spirit, so that he would not be like a world away when he returned.

Hao Xian walked to the table, and the task description on the third page of "Peng Zu's Kitchen Sutra" had changed:

【Promiscuous Mission】Origin of Steamed Meat (Completed)

Reward: Unlock the Northeast Cuisine page, and the recipe includes pot wrapped meat.

He flipped back and found the page that read "Northeast Food Treasures", which was the dish of pot wrapped meat.

The corners of Hao Xian's mouth curled slightly: "How do I think that even if the kitchen scripture doesn't open for me, I can make the pot wrapped meat delicious?" I've stuck to the whole process of the invention of this dish! ”

But he didn't have to wait long, because when he looked at his status bar on the second page, his head was full of small question marks.

【Chef Status】

Chef: Hao Xian

Title: None

Age: 21 (Mental Age: 34)

Nationality: Huaguo

【Raw material prefabrication】

Grocery shopping: head chef level

Washing: Chef grade

Picking: Chef grade

Knife work: assistant chef level

【Cooking Technique】

Steam:???

Fry:???

Roast:???

……

There are more strange slots.

"The level of cooking skills has all become question marks, I can understand this, although I have studied cooking in the small dining room of Prince Gong's Mansion for ten years, and my understanding of various cooking skills has been greatly improved, but in fact, I have not cooked a single dish during this time, and my actual cooking skills have reached what level, I am really like Schrödinger's cat, maybe." Hao Xian touched his chin and analyzed it rationally, and then began to slap the table very irrationally, "The question is, what the hell is this mental age of 34!" I've been on a mission for thirteen years, so you're going to add me a 13-year-old mental age, you're provoking! ”

"Brother, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? It's noisy. The door of Hao Xian's room was opened, and Hao Xin, who was wearing bear pajamas, rubbed his eyes and complained.

"Hao Xin......" The moment he saw his sister, Hao Xian was stunned, and then rushed out with an arrow step, picked her up, and circled in place, "Hao Xin!" Brother wants to kill you! ”

Hao Xin's expression quickly experienced a change of "caught off guard", "inexplicable", and "you are sick", and hurriedly shouted: "Stupid, let me down, let me down!" I'm going to go to the bathroom! ”

"Oh yes."

As soon as Hao Xian let go of his hand, Hao Xin turned around and staggered to the toilet.

She originally got up and shhhhh

Hao Xian didn't care about his sister's shame, he was very happy, sure enough, his sister was cute, what a hairy sister is not a hairy girl, he didn't envy it at all!

"Hao Xian, you're nervous!" Hao Xin, who came back from the toilet, finally had the strength to scold.

"It's my brother who is not good, I will make up for you with good food!" Hao Xian said with a hippie smile on his face, and walked out of the room to go to the kitchen.

"Huh? What else can you do that I haven't eaten. Hao Xin looked disgusted. Make her so embarrassed, and you want to be forgiven just by cooking a dish?

"Hey, hey, you really haven't eaten it!" Hao Xian opened the refrigerator with a smile, "Yes, there are still two peaches, just pick this big one!" ”

Hao Xian began to wash the peaches with a confident face, picked up a knife, peeled and pitted, put it into a large bowl, and pressed it into peach puree with a spoon.

"What are you doing here?" Hao Xin followed in and asked curiously.

She really hadn't seen any dish to eat peaches, not to mention Hao Xian, even her father had never made such a dish!

"The Empress Dowager Cixi likes to eat dishes made of flowers and fruits, these dishes are often delicious and good-looking, so in the late Qing Dynasty, the master who can make flowers and fresh fruits is very respected. And the peach soup I'm going to make is a fresh fruit dish for the palace! Hao Xian picked up a small bowl, poured 40 grams of white powder and 35 grams of sugar into it, then poured water and stirred it with chopsticks, and the sauce used for thickening was ready.

"When did you learn it, I don't remember seeing it in Dad's recipe." Hao Xin wondered.

"I traveled back to the Qing Dynasty to learn." Hao Xian began to pour lard into the pot.

"Cut, don't talk about pulling down, but also crossing, why don't you say that you have a system......" Hao Xin rolled his eyes.

Hao Xian smiled evilly and shook his head, sure enough, no one would believe the truth.

He watched the lard melt, then took it out, put it into a clean large soup spoon, heated the whole soup spoon and left the fire, then poured in the prepared sauce, reheated the soup spoon, and then put the peach paste into the soup spoon, stirred and fried until the juice was thick, then the spoon was released, put it in a small bowl, put it on the spoon and handed it to Hao Xin.

Hao Xinhu dug a spoonful of peach soup suspiciously, took a small bite, and his eyes sparkled: "It's delicious, sweet but not greasy, and very refreshing, brother, your cooking skills are really better now!" ”

"Hey, hey, where is this, what I made is not a complete peach soup, and I should pour a spoonful of rose marinade at the end, but unfortunately there are no materials at home and no time to make it specially, next time I will make it for you to eat!" Hao Xian's smile was sincere, and he reached out and wanted to touch his sister's head.

Hao Xin nimbly dodged Hao Xian's hand while eating peach soup, with a triumphant expression on his face.

After eating a bowl of peach soup, Hao Xin suddenly remembered something: "Eh, you gave me such a sweet thing in the middle of the night, you want to fat me!" ”

Hao Xian just laughed vigorously, not admitting it, let alone denying it, he originally wanted to feed his sister fatter, but in the three months after his father left, his sister has lost a lot of weight! Gotta get it back!

"I'm so angry, I just finished eating, and I can't sleep now...... You go to the couch and wait for me! ”

Hao Xin staggered to the room, took his mobile phone back to the living room, and sat next to Hao Xian on the big sofa.

"I'll be shocked when I find some footage of last year's Street Food Champion preliminaries before I go to bed!"

"Oh? Let me be well! Hao Xian said curiously.

"These people are the jury of the second round of the preliminaries of the Street Fighter Competition, the 'Macho Celestial Group' composed of the twenty heaviest people in Quan Miaoguo!" Hao Xin pointed to the white flesh that filled the phone screen and said.

Hao Xian: ???

He couldn't help but tilt his head.