While Luo Xiu was grinding the soy milk, Zhao Tianzong, the chef of the Ink Champs, was also standing on the side of the street, watching Luo Xiu tinkering with the stone mill from a distance.

Countless diners watched.

Such a lively battle, to be honest, has never been seen in the Ink Champs.

However, when he saw Luo Xiu take out the golden mushroom, his whole person smiled a little happily, and his fat face was also full of pride: "Sure enough, it's a child, Li Deyong, a fool, can't even deal with such a kid?"

Who doesn't know that this golden mushroom can only be used to make soup and stir-fry...... Golden Mushroom Juice?

"Hmph, golden juice...... But it's poisonous!"

Zhao Tianzong sneered there: "You don't need me to make a move, this kid ...... I'm going to die!"

"It's not good to cook with what...... Don't you use the juice?"

A hint of happiness flashed in the corner of Zhao Tian's eyes, but he waved his hand to a few disciples behind him: "Ali, go to the store for me to publicize it...... Let that kid understand even if he dies!"

"Yes, Master!"

The disciple named Ah Li smiled yin and immediately walked towards the nine-story building.

......

Luo Xiu was methodically filtering the soy milk.

Whoa—

The strained soy milk turns into a silky milky white color and flows into a large vat, full of rich fragrance.

"Brother, can you burn it?"

Ye Weilan was curious, this milky white soy milk looked wonderful.

All the diners were also a little impatient, but Luo Xiu shook his head: "This filtered soy milk can't be boiled directly on the pot, because it will paste the pot!"

As he spoke, Luo Xiu first placed a layer of water in the pot.

"Paste pot?"

It's the first time everyone has heard this, what is in the head of this little Luo shopkeeper?

Why is it so powerful?!

Seeing that everyone was looking at him curiously, Luo Xiu explained: "Before boiling soy milk, you should add an appropriate amount of water to the pot first, because the density is ...... Oh, no, adding water that weighs more than soy milk can make the soy milk float on the water, so that the soy milk does not touch the bottom of the pot, and it is naturally not easy to paste the pot......"

Luo Xiu almost said the word density, and hurriedly changed his words.

However, a group of diners still can't understand, why is the water heavier than soy milk?

Completely unreasonable?!

"It's so scary if you don't have culture!"

Luo Xiu shook his head, but he lit the earth's core furnace and began to boil.

Gooo

After a while, the whole street was filled with the rich aroma of soy milk, and a group of diners were desperately swallowing their saliva.

It was the first time they knew about the juice of the golden mushroom...... Can it be so fragrant when burned?

"It's going to be delicious!"

"It's so fragrant...... Isn't the boiled golden mushroom so fragrant?"

"But no, Shopkeeper Luo is really a genius, and I can't stand it when I smell it!"

Countless diners were behind Luo Xiu, looking at them with their heads probed.

Whoa!

Luo Xiu scooped the soy milk in the pot over and over again, and the soy milk was boiling there.

"Alright...... Cooked?"

Ye Weilan's little face was slightly drunk, sniffing his nose, and the whole person was intoxicated by the fragrance of soy milk.

"It's not good yet!"

Luo Xiu looked at the bubbling soy milk, but he didn't want to explain more.

The boiling in front of me is just a false boiling phenomenon.

When the raw soybean milk is heated to 80 °C ~ 90 °C, there will be a large amount of white foam, many people mistakenly think that the soy milk has been cooked at this time, but in fact this is a false boiling, the temperature at this time, can not destroy the saponin substances in the soy milk at all!

If you take it at this time, you will taste the green and astringent taste of beans, which is the saponin substance of soy milk...... The soy milk made by many soymilk machines is this taste!

Taking too much is not good for the body.

The correct way is to let soy milk boil several times when boiling it!

Swish!

Luo Xiu began to control the fire there, and after turning it off, the soy milk turned milky white again, and the boiling was slightly reduced...... Luo Xiu suddenly increased the amount of fire again, and the soy milk boiled again.

After boiling it 3-4 times like this, Luo Xiu took out the geocentric furnace.

A perfect soy milk, freshly baked!

"All right......! What kind of soy milk is this!"

Countless diners shook their throats and watched Luo Xiu bring out a large pot of soy milk.

"Take the bowl yourself!"

As soon as Luo Xiu finished speaking, a group of diners were all holding bowls on the side, just like the ordinary people who opened warehouses for disaster relief in ancient times, lined up one by one, looking at the steaming soybean milk in Luo Xiu's pot.

The fragrance seemed to tick off their souls.

"This is shellac, everyone puts some according to the amount...... It can make this soy milk sweeter!"

Shellac is honey, but it's just ...... The texture and sweetness of honey in the previous life are much better.

Luo Xiu said, the first diner couldn't hold back, and shouted: "Master Luo, don't say it, my saliva is almost dry!"

Wow!

Luo Xiu scooped the silky milky white soy milk directly into his bowl.

The diner took it, and the steaming aroma made him squint: "Well, it's so fragrant!"

As he spoke, he was just about to pick up the soybean milk bowl and drink it all, but a person next to him suddenly burst out: "Brother Tai, don't drink it, this golden soybean juice is poisonous!"

"Huh?"

The diner's face turned white in an instant, his hand shook, and a bowl of soy milk fell directly to the ground, and everyone around him was also startled.

"What?"

"Poisonous?"

"Impossible, right?"

Countless diners with soy milk were all frightened by this sentence.

"Golden soybean juice is highly poisonous, and if it is boiled, it will still be poisonous...... If you don't believe me, you can try to give the pheasant at home a meal!"

The guy who stopped diners from drinking soy milk was, of course, Zhao Tianzong's disciple Ali.

The crowd listened to Ah Li's words and immediately reacted.

"Like...... The juice is indeed poisonous!"

"I've heard of it before!"

"I've heard people say that......"

Some of the onlookers were all shocked into a cold sweat, if it weren't for Ali's reminder, they would ...... I drank something poisonous?!

The crowd suddenly raised their heads and looked at Luo Xiu who was standing there, wanting to ask for an explanation...... Luo Xiu didn't care about everyone's questioning eyes, but looked at Ali: "You...... It's an ink champs, right?"

"Huh?"

Na Ali was taken aback, and then raised his head: "You...... You don't care who I am, this golden juice, isn't it poisonous?!"

"There are deep cuts on the tiger's mouth on your hands, and there are a lot of cuts on your hands, so you usually have a lot of work for side dishes...... The business of this Snow Moon City is done well, and it is the Ink Champs!"

Luo Xiu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Ah Li's hands.

Ali's face changed instantly, this guy ...... Observant so carefully?!

See who I am?

"Master Ali?"

"I recognize it, you are Master Jiang Li!"

"Ink Champs Chef Zhao's disciple!"

Countless diners in Snow Moon City were reminded by Luo Xiu at this time, and they all recognized Ali's identity.

Ah Li didn't refute, gritted his teeth and puffed his chest and said, "Yes, I'm Jiang Li, everyone is ...... now You should believe what I say, right?"

"It seems...... It's really poisonous!"

"Master Jiang Li is a chef!"

"Luo ...... Shopkeeper Luo, is what Master Jiang Li said true?"

All the diners looked at Luo Xiu at this time, obviously Luo Xiu didn't give a reasonable explanation, and they were going to make trouble.

"Well, the golden juice is indeed poisonous!"

After Luo Xiu finished speaking, the faces of everyone in the audience ...... All of a sudden, it turned extremely white.

"Hehe, I'm right, right?"

Ali sneered haughtily, just about to continue to talk nonsense.

When the diners were also about to go crazy, Luo Xiu scooped up a bowl of soy milk and put it into the bowl in front of him: "However, the golden soybean juice I made is not poisonous!"

As he spoke, Luo Xiu drank the bowl of golden juice in front of him: "Okay, there is still ...... Questions?"

Luo Xiu's face was calm and calm.

It seems that this kind of thing didn't bother him at all.