At this time, Fang Tian had time to hold a small bowl and taste what the bamboo shoot stew in this world tasted like.

The taste is quite good. Extremely simple processing, it is quite pleasant to taste. Even if the dish doesn't have any other seasoning than salt.

That's the triumph of raw materials. Fang Tian sighed in his heart.

For a dish, the chef's credit can only account for 30%, but the raw materials must account for 60%. As for the seasoning...... Barely take the rest of the tenth.

In fact, the more advanced the chef, the less seasoning is used in the cooking process. If there is less seasoning, the flavor of the raw material itself can be revealed.

Fang Tian heard such a saying in his previous life:

He is a first-class chef who uses only salt in the cooking process.

In addition to salt, only the basic sweet, sour and spicy ingredients are used in the cooking process, and they are second-rate chefs.

In the cooking process, the thirteen spices and eighteen flavors are all on it, and it is a third-rate chef.

In the cooking process, in addition to thirteen spices and eighteen flavors, it is necessary to use monosodium glutamate and other things to enhance the flavor, which is not a chef.

Of course, this statement is very biased, and some of them only touch on one point and ignore others. But the meaning it wants to convey is very clear.

But now we don't want to use anything other than salt, even MSG!

Fang Tian shook his head, took a difficult space step, and moved to Sharjah's side. He still can't walk, but he can barely do it by "moving" three or five steps.

Sharjah sat in front of the grill, inhaling and exhaling long, deep breaths.

"Senior, what are you doing, meditating?" Fang Tian asked curiously.

Sharjah turned his head, glanced at him, ignored him, and took a deep breath.

Isn't he? He can't smell the roasted bamboo rats, right?

The thick clay blocks were sealed, and they didn't roast for long, so the smell couldn't have come out at this time.

Fang Tian sat down on the long stone bar next to Sharjah, and also learned that Sharjah took a deep breath on the grill, but he didn't smell anything.

At this time, a little girl named Thea, who usually doesn't talk much, ran over, and the other party said, "Brother Fang Tian, give!"

Fang Tian looked at it and fainted.

A little bamboo rat was tightly grasped by her little tiger claws, and the neck was strangled and rolled its eyes.

Are all the little girls in this world so tough? Fortunately, the cute little Kiki is not like this, or else......

Otherwise, Fang Tian hadn't thought about it yet, and then ......

"Kiki, what are you doing!" Fang Tian let out a wail of grief and indignation,

Little Kiki was trotting towards him from the bamboo forest at this time, and the two pink little hands were carrying two little bamboo rats with big teeth and squeaking constantly, and whenever the little bamboo rat wanted to turn up, she shook the two little hands hard, and the poor little bamboo rat was shaken down by her again.

OMG!

Fang Tian felt that the sky was spinning a little.

"Brother, here you go, Kiki is amazing, right?" Xiao Qiqi held up the two little bamboo rats in front of Fang Tian and looked at him with show off, smugness, and anticipation.

"Awesome, awesome, our Kiki is the best!" Fang Tian praised with a smile on his face, and his heart was already full of tears. "Kiki, come. There's still something delicious here, have you forgotten?"

Fang Tian hurriedly used wind magic to knock the two poor little bamboo rats unconscious, threw them into the bamboo basket on the side, then put down the bowl, pulled Xiao Qiqi over, and greeted Thea again, and sat on the long stone bar together.

"Brother, is this also delicious?" Xiao Qiqi sat tightly against Fang Tian, snuggled up to him, looked at the grill, looked at Fang Tian, and then asked.

"Of course, have you ever seen my brother make something unpalatable?"

Little Kiki thought about it and nodded vigorously.

Little Thea nodded as well.

Of course, this nod did not mean that Fang Tian had "made something unpalatable", but unanimously believed that the baked mud in front of him would also be delicious.

So they followed Sharjah's example, staring at the grill in front of them.

After a short time, all the big and small came from the bamboo forest, and the two brothers behind Anderson carried two large baskets, one basket full of bamboo shoots, and the other smaller basket was densely packed with bamboo rats.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Fang Tian asked strangely.

There's a big pot boiling over there. ,

"Take it back and eat it in the evening. Anderson said heavily.

Fang Tian had a hunch that in the next period of time, the food in the compound was estimated to change from tamales to bamboo shoots every day.

Big and small get together and start chatting. The interest of the adults is good, and the interest of the children is even higher. This day is an unforgettable day for them.

Time passed quickly, until a tangy smell began to emanate.

"Why is it so fragrant?" said Pierre, the butler, snorting sharply, and then walked over to the grill, looking up and down, as if trying to figure out why the smell was so tangy.

But it is clear that as an indigenous, he is destined for nothing in such a short period of time.

"Brother Fang Tian, are you alright?" a few little guys were grinding their fists, unbearably greedy, little Dick asked Fang Tian.

"It's almost. Senior, do yourself a favor and put out the fire. Fang Tian used the elemental sense to find that it was indeed almost, so he said to Sharjah.

In fact, he can also extinguish the fire, but the Guò element directly extinguishes the fire silently, and he can't do it for the time being.

Therefore, a fourth-level magic apprentice is really a scumbag.

Sharjah nodded, and the next moment, the fire on the grill was extinguished without warning.

But obviously, at this time, no one present, large or small, paid any attention to this. It seems that this is too much to mention for them.

"Brother Fang Tian, can you eat it?" little Dick asked impatiently, rubbing his hands.

"This dish is called 'Popeye'. Come, little sister, little Ivy, little Dick, oh, and our cutest little Kiki, come, everyone. Fang Tianyi greeted all the little ones present one by one, "You wet your hands with water handles, and then one person picks up one of these mud blocks and smashes it on the stone, the tree section or the tree, remember, whoever uses the most strength will have the most fragrant things." ”

Fang Tian said with a smile. He had blown the mud on the grill through the grill with a wind spell, and the temperature of the layer on the surface had dropped dramatically to make sure it wouldn't burn them. Moreover, some places in the mud were also opened by him, as long as he fell hard......

The little ones were all excited when they heard him say this.

Even Anderson and the others dipped their hands in water, and then each of them picked up a lump of mud that had been roasted so hard.

"One, two, three, come, throw!" Fang Tian counted, and then shouted.

In the next moment, there was a crackling sound on the ground, on the trees, and on the stones.

The next moment, in the expectation of everyone, a strange fragrance so strong that it could hit a crooked nose suddenly erupted in this small area.

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