is worthy of being an immortal cultivator, and cooking has its own fairy energy. The innate temperament and connotation are unmatched, just like a raccoon cat in front of a tiger, only flattering and flattering, without the slightest majesty.

Qian Wen opened his heavy eyelids like an iron curtain, and the "Return of a Hundred Birds" made his eyes shine, which was completely different from the soft and collapsed dishes before.

Fragrant.

The rush of heat and fragrance mixed into a lightning bolt, which slid through his nose and into his stomach, which suddenly became hungry and gurgling.

Qian Wen touched his stomach embarrassedly, sniffed again, and looked expectant.

Hua Rou Wu was not in a hurry to let him taste the "Hundred Birds Returning to the Nest", but brought out the other two plates, "I took the time to make two dishes." This is fried tofu, which can be eaten with pheasant soup, which is not greasy and satisfying. When the meeting is over, you can eat some to warm up, I see that you have been coughing for a long time. ”

Qian Wen was so moved that he almost cried, tremblingly lifted his chopsticks, and put a "sparrow" in his mouth.

The skin is the fragrance of lotus root foam and the richness of tomato juice, and when you bite into it, the smooth flesh and crispy bamboo shoots echo each other, and the taste buds burst out with the ultimate freshness and sweetness.

He took a breath, and the special aroma of sesame seeds gradually came out, like a rabbit hiding in a grass nest, naughty and scurrying around.

Qian Wen didn't know what to say, nodded vigorously, picked up one after another with chopsticks in his hand, and ate three of them, and he didn't feel hungry, as if the more he ate, the more hungry he became.

"Good, delicious."

He spoke indistinctly, turned his head to look at Qi Yan, and handed it to Qi Yan with a small steamer.

The little "sparrow" held its head high, just like the expression that the flower butter mist often hangs on the face.

Qi Yan rarely had some appetite, and he also took a pair of chopsticks, his heart jumped, but he pretended to be calm on his face, chewed it carefully, nodded slightly, and raised his eyebrows to look at the flower fat mist: "Not bad." ”

Xia Kui waited impatiently, walked over with the plate, jumped over the maid in front of him, and said to Qian Wen: "Butler, you can also take a look at me." ”

She made a dish of rich shrimp balls, golden all over, fried crispy and fragrant, and extra drizzled with honey water when plating, with a peculiar sweet and salty taste, fragrant and crispy.

It's just that such a greasy dish does not meet Qian Wen's taste.

Xia Kui didn't believe that she would lose, she used the same ingredients as the flower fat mist, with her years of experience, how could she lose to a wild girl?

However, when she saw the "return of a hundred birds", her face was stagnant.

What the hell is this wild girl! Yamano Village can also make dishes of this level, which can be regarded as one of the delicacies of the banquet.

She wanted to back off, but it was too late.

"I'll see."

Qian Wen glanced at the rich shrimp balls, first disgusted with the shiny honey on the surface of the shrimp balls, which looked greasy and disgusting, but he still picked it up and ate one, and only ate one.

"Okay."

This is the evaluation he left.

Although it was an honor to be able to get a "fair" among all the maids, she still lost to the flower butter mist.

Xia Kui's face was as angry as eggplant skin, and she was panting heavily, and suddenly, she saw the minced meat remaining on the cutting board of the flower fat mist......

She said, "Butler, she can't eat her food!" Eating mutton and bamboo shoots together will cause abdominal pain! ”

Qian Wen was stunned.

"'Hundred Birds Homecoming' is almost all shrimp meat, mutton is only a small amount of freshness, and shredded bamboo shoots are also side dishes, so it won't be a big deal."

Flower Fat Mist didn't expect Xia Kui to come to this trick, and now to explain, it seems to be too late.