"Thank you...... Thank? ”

Lugarto's expression showed a little surprise, and he subconsciously reached out and took the vial thrown by Youmeng.

With a flip of his wrist, Lucardo looked at the label on the bottle in confusion, "Heather juice?" A name I've never heard of. ”

Although he has the qualification of a beginner spirit chef, it is just a whim move in order to make delicious dishes for Eyi, so Lucardo is not interested in learning more about the various ingredients and ingredients.

In his opinion, he only needs to understand the principle of spiritual food, but in fact, this is just a simple thing like fighting, purely competing for spiritual power control.

A good spirit chef needs to study not fancy dishes, but how to infuse more spiritual power into the ingredients.

Looking up, the girl with a black ponytail bit her nails, carefully selecting spices on the workbench, her delicate little face wrinkled, and tried to think about the plan.

"Although the direction of the effort was wrong at the beginning, it will be more impressive when you fail." Lucardo shook his head noncommittally, twisted the cap of the bottle and took a sip, thinking to himself, "If I embarrass her like this, I will give me fruit brew without any gaps, and I can be regarded as a good boy...... Burst! Phew! ”

A familiar stream of raw chestnuts spread from the tip of his tongue, and Lugarto's eyes widened for a moment, and he hurriedly spit out the white liquid in his mouth, and the image of a high-ranking Venerable with a light cloud and breeze disappeared.

Yumo's body, which was facing away from the living room in front of him, trembled slightly, making a strange "Kuku Kukuku" sound.

As a Titled Venerable, Lucardo could naturally tell that it was the result of the girl's deliberate suppression of laughter.

"You! What the hell is this! ”

As if stung by a bee, Lucardo shook the vial in his hand away and asked angrily.

"Heather juice, don't you know how to read?"

Youmeng turned her head sideways, pulled her index finger and made a grimace with her eyelids, slightly~

Ah, the mood is instantly much better.

So, don't offend women casually, especially women who can cook. Since ancient times, girls who study cooking can be more terrible than girls who study medicine.

Da Da Da ~ A red-haired figure curiously trotted all the way to the small bottle that had been thrown to the ground.

"Yiyi, don't pick up that bottle. It's not clean, there's a big horror! ”

Spirit: Ember!

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Lucardo was in a hurry, and shouted loudly.

After a spirit of words burned the vial to ashes, Lugardo looked at Youmeng with a cold face, "It seems that you don't need so many auxiliary materials." ”

With a slight lift of Lugarto's finger, most of the electronic light screen in front of Youmeng and the table full of materials disappeared, leaving only the first few basic condiments.

"Oops?! Why are you so stingy, and you can still eat back what you said?! ”

Perhaps in the eyes of people in this world, the main and auxiliary ingredients are different, but for any foodie who grows up in China, even if there are only some accessories, it is enough to play flowers. But if only basic firewood, rice, oil, and salt remain, there are far fewer options available.

Youmeng's hands were empty, her cheeks puffed out, and she turned her head angrily and glared at Lucardo.

"Oh." Lugardo replied with a cold expression. "By the way, thanks to you, I don't have a good appetite right now. Even if you make a beginner-level spirit chef-level snack, you may not be able to meet the standard. ”

Bad appetite and don't want to eat anything?

It's just that there is no right way, even patients with anorexia can be cured by super invincible peeing cow pills, and after smelling the sequelae of heather, Youmeng doesn't care about it at all.

The biggest problem now is that in such a short period of time and lack of ingredients, what snacks can be made.

Youmeng took a closer look at the empty workbench in her mind———— oil, salt, sugar, vinegar, cooking wine, soy sauce, and chili peppers...... I didn't expect there to be chili peppers, Youmeng's eyes lit up.

As an authentic hot girl who spends half of her time eating spicy, this is one of her real natal tastes.

The girl's shallot-like white fingertips twisted up the red and clear chili peppers, stretched out her pink tongue and licked it gently. The warm spiciness spread from the tip of her tongue to her body, and the spicy aroma overflowed, as if she had returned to the nest of her previous life.

Wait, snacks, chili?

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Youmeng's mind, and she almost forgot that there really was one, hundreds of times more powerful than egg fried rice, a super killer.

"Uncle, thank you for helping me eliminate so many distractions. I figured out what to do! ”

Walking out of the kitchen quickly, Yumeng opened the account page of his personal terminal and hurriedly ran to Otilia.

"Ollie, give you all the points, help me buy soy milk, you can buy as much as you can."

"Soy milk?! Isn't that breakfast? We can't drink all the soy milk we buy, and what about the main ingredients? ”

Otilia looked at Yumeng in surprise and couldn't help but ask.

"Soy milk is the main ingredient today!"

Youmeng blinked mysteriously, "I have a magical way to turn soy milk into a delicious snack." ”

"Boring, botched farce...... Using soy milk as the main ingredient is simply a fantasy. ”

Lucarto, who was on the side, snorted coldly and let out a disdainful sneer.

"No, if you say it, then it's definitely okay."

Otilia replied seriously, patting her chest hard, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

"Are you sure?"

Antoneva muttered for a few seconds, and her beautiful amber eyes looked at Yumeng seriously.

"Of course. It's just that maybe time is a little tight. It's best to buy it in half an hour. ”

Yumeng thought about it carefully, and Zhengse replied.

"Okay, I'll go shopping too. It's already night, and I might have to run several places. Antoneva smiled slightly, holding Yumeng's hand with both hands, "Cooking or something, Ollie and I can't help too much, so I'll leave it to you next." ”

A hint of nostalgia flashed in her eyes, and Youmeng patted her chest confidently

"No problem, in my hometown, no one can resist its charm!"

That's a legendary peerless artifact conceived in the chaos of the unopened heaven and earth.

"It's a complete waste of time," Lucardo shook his head and walked to the second floor, his face full of impatience, "whatever you want, I don't have the time to watch your boring farce, why don't I go to Nozomi and play a few more games." Three hours later, I'd like to see what you can make. Let's go, Yiyi. ”

"Huh, Yiyi?"

Lucardo was halfway through and couldn't help but stop and look at Eyi, who was still in the hall.

[I want to see how soy milk is made into a snack!] The sketchboard was held up without hesitation.

Obviously, such an interesting thing as cooking with soy milk is far more attractive to Eyiyi than appreciating the game duel between Lucardo and a smart console.

"Well, although I think you're going to be disappointed, it's just a couple of idiots' nonsense. Don't get too close, you'll get stupid. ”

[Hmm! (๑ ̅ꇴ ̅๑) 】

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