"Hehe, you are amazing, you are amazing, you have worked hard, I decided to make a good meal for everyone to repay everyone. What do you think? Mo Ran looked at the wind with some uncertainty.

"Twitter~twitter~twitter~twitter." Xifeng translated with great eyesight, sometimes nodding and sometimes clapping his claws.

"Twitter~" The rat swarm screamed in a mess.

"Twitter~" The world suddenly became clean.

"They agreed, let you do more, preferably more tricks."

Yo, there are quite a lot of requirements, okay, just for the sake of this pile of materials, bear with me, and I'll serve you once, mother.

After collecting the mountain-like ore and items, Mo Ran clapped her hands, okay, it's time to start cooking and entertaining everyone.

Look at my cheating daddy's housewife's ingredient pack and see what's there. Yo, meat, fish, seafood, (wow, there's even a king-size goldfish bowl, which has to compete with the glass exhibition hall of the underwater world.) The fish are raised below by species, and the vegetables are planted according to the species, which is ecological and environmentally friendly. Vegetables, mushrooms, everything, even if there is a famine, you are not afraid, how can you eat for twenty or thirty years. I'm afraid that this housewife has a habit of collecting ingredients, right? There are many strange species that I haven't heard of. For example, the fire spirit ginseng fruit......

Seasonings such as salt, sugar, soy sauce, various sauces, or spices, etc., are also X999 grids each. Is this to provide materials for national hotel chains? Really.

Mo Ran took a ghost fire and pinched a huge oval-shaped glass table, which was waiting for the dishes. I also pinched a glass stove and put the stove to make it. There are countless small stools on the ground that are connected in rows, and they are placed in the open space to have the sense of déjà vu of an open-air concert venue, which is specially made for these "hard-working" rats. The small stool is delicate and cute, and there are several glass wheels, which are the small wheels for mice to run in modern pet stores. Provide them with entertainment, otherwise it will be boring to wait.

Mo Ran rolled up her sleeves and made a fish-flavored shredded pork first. She pulled out the cooker from the USB stick. With the universal converter, everything is so convenient. Originally, her ghost fire could also be used for cooking, pinching more glass, and now Mo Ran's control of the temperature of the fire is perfect, but considering that the ghost fire is a dark fire after all, I don't know if those things will make these mice have any adverse reactions, in case the yin qi enters the body and dies violently, it will be a sin. Besides, after all, I have been a person for a long time, and psychologically I always feel that cooking is more convenient and hygienic than using a spatula.

Mo Ran shredded the black fungus, magnolia slices, and lean pork that had already been soaked, and minced the green onions, ginger and garlic. Marinate the shredded meat with a pinch of salt, cooking wine and starch. Mix starch, salt, sugar, vinegar, light soy sauce, and a little cornstarch from the broth into a somewhat thick sauce. Then turn up the temperature of the induction cooker, heat the pan with cold oil, after the oil is hot, quickly fry the shredded meat. At this time, Mo Ran was completely incarnated as a housewife. After all, it is a hard background, the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, cooking or something, although it is not as good as the chef of a big hotel, but the ordinary home-cooked dishes are not handy?

Because of the pickled pepper and a little chili, the taste is a little choking, but because it is in the open air, it is relatively empty, and it will be fine after a while. Mo Ran put vinegar in the dish, sweet and sour, spicy and spicy, smelling it made me want to drool, and my appetite increased greatly. The rats, who were still playing, looked at the pot in her hand one by one, and their eyes flashed with feverish light, as if they had been hypnotized.

About a tea time, the dish has been ready, as soon as it is put on the table, the rat swarm riots, like a tide to the glass table, the glass table is very smooth, the one who runs in the front has no experience, slides down from the top, and the back follows, they in order to eat delicious, very humane cooperation "stacking arhats", five or six mice stacked together, the top one finally climbed onto the table, straight to the dish of "fish-flavored shredded meat". It is often said that this is probably the case when it comes to forgetting righteousness, and the mouse ate his own food with relish, completely forgetting about his brothers who had just camelped him. However, more and more rats came up, and after a while, it was like locusts crossing the border, not to mention the dishes, and even the plate was gnawed open, which was really cruel.

Xifeng, the boss, was embarrassed to grab it with the younger brothers, looking at the empty plate, his eyes were full of pity, and his stomach was "grunting" for a while. Mo Ran looked at it and smiled. Then make the second course. Do more this time, or these rats will be reincarnated like starving ghosts.

Mo Ran pulled out hundreds of chicken wings, meat skewers, meatballs, and an electric grill from the USB stick. There are meatballs, fish balls, and fillings. The chicken wings and meat skewers have been skewered and washed, because there are no traces of some stained hair or unclean treatment on the smooth wings, and they are packaged in transparent plastic bags. It is estimated that the housewife used to prepare in advance for the barbecue, and the things were well divided, and the sauce was also packed in a transparent small bag and labeled, so it was difficult to get the wrong one. In contrast, I am just a female man who is alive and well, everything is so rough, too unsophisticated~

"Zi~Zi~Zi." The golden wings were bubbling with a layer of bubbling hot oil, and the rats were agitated by the smell wafting everywhere. Mo Ran held a bamboo skewer in one hand, and a brush dipped in honey in the other hand kept brushing on the chicken wings, and hummed Stephen Chow's in her mouth: "Roast chicken wings ~ I like to eat ......" Although she grilled chicken wings, it gave people the feeling of selling Xinjiang mutton skewers.

All the rats stared at the chicken wings in Mo Ran's hands, except for the wind. What the wind is staring at is the stove that roasts chicken wings. (The focus is different, is this why Xifeng can become a big brother?) What the hell is this? Like a stove but no fire, the female ghost has no mana fluctuations, this black iron lump emits high temperature, and the chicken wings are half baked. Could it be a magic weapon? It's too bad for ritual weapons to be used for food! This female ghost is really inscrutable.

The smell of the chicken wings, the sweetness of the honey, the bursts of aroma wafting around, the rats were all caught in the stomach of the worms in the fidget, some paws in the sand back and forth, some in front of the stove constantly wandering, if not for the wind staring, would have been on the stove a long time ago. Xifeng stared at the more and more roasted chicken wings on the glass plate, smelled the strong fragrance, and swallowed saliva unconsciously with "coo, coo". Although I don't know why the king asked me to follow her, I finally know a little now, and there is meat to eat with her! This time, regardless of whether you have face or not, you will be strong first, and then you will starve!