The fish he made...

The shape is not good, the color is barely passing, as for the incense, there is.

But compared to the fishy smell of fish, that bit of fragrance is completely negligible.

This is really more popular than people, fish than fish...

Don't compare, don't be qualified.

His fish only end up in the garbage can.

Jian Yan didn't know Luoyang's inner thoughts, so she quickly fried all the remaining dishes.

This is a visual feast that can be called an acrobatic performance, mastered and beautiful pot turning skills, no matter how you flip the ingredients can not get out of the pot, under the cooking of the fire, dyed with oil to exude the most original fragrance of the ingredients.

Then after sprinkling the seasoning out of the pot and serving on the plate, it becomes a delicious dish.

The last dish of purple crispy fruit was put on the plate, and Jian Yan waved his spoon, "Okay, let's prepare the meal when the dish is served." ”

"I'll come." As soon as he heard that the meal was open, Father Rabbit came to the end, twisted his furry body to squeeze Tang Zhen and them, and quickly picked up the squirrel fish that made his saliva flow and ran outside.

That speed is really unattainable.

Father Rabbit moved, and Tang Zhen also moved.

The portion of the dish is very large, except for one dish of fish, one plate, the rest are filled with two plates.

Everyone ran out with a dish, and in short, they came to the pot where the rice and porridge were cooked and the lid was opened.

This pot is similar to a pressure cooker, and you don't need to be watched by anyone after you get on the burner, and you will jump off when you set the time.

The burner will also turn off automatically.

She lifted the lid and the smell of rice came to her nose.

The rice is crystal clear, the porridge is thick and sticky, and it fails to cook a thick layer of rice oil, but there is a thin layer.

"It smells so good!"

Jian Yan, who hadn't eaten staple food for several days, couldn't help but swallow when he saw rice and porridge.

This rice is so fragrant that I want to eat it.

She stretched out her hand to serve the pot, and two big hands reached out in the air, "I'll come." ”

The clear and pleasant voice made Jian Yan's eyebrows bend, and he spontaneously moved his body to facilitate Lu Jinxiu's movements.

After putting the two pots on the tray, Lu Jin cultivated, "Let's go, let's go taste the delicious food you made." ”

Jian Yan smiled lightly, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and walked out after him.

Xiao Mufeng, who came to inform Lu Jin that the ten-legged insects had been cleaned and bundled, had just stepped into the door, and he smelled a rich and mixed fragrance, and his eyes were surprised, "What is so fragrant." ”

"In short, I made good food."

Lu Jinxiu explained a few words simply, and Xiao Mufeng suddenly looked at Jian Yan with a sudden realization, "It turns out that Miss Jian is a chef. ”

Saying that, he smiled and walked quickly to the table to look at it, "It's better to come early than to come at a good time, I have a good mouth today, these dishes look really good, they are full of color, flavor, and taste." ”

"That's the best of my cubs."

Father Rabbit was a brainless blow to Jian Yan, and when he heard Xiao Mufeng's words, the expression on his furry face was bright, he pulled Xiao Mufeng to sit down, and said enthusiastically, "Come and sit down and say, I'll tell you, the food made by my cub is guaranteed that you still want to eat it." ”

Xiao Mufeng nodded and saw it.

Especially the fish with bright color and beautiful shape, the fragrance is too domineering, and it drills into his nose everywhere, hooking the gluttonous worms in his stomach to rebel desperately.

The overflow of saliva is uncontrollable.

It's so fragrant, it's really fragrant.

"Come, everybody's a taste."

Jian Yan is very confident in her craft, she distributed the dishes and chopsticks to the people present, and warmly beckoned everyone to try them.