"It's a sauce made by an apprentice. ”

"He should be allowed to reveal it himself. ”

"Yes, apprentice, you come to open the altar. When you open the lid, there will be air coming out, that's normal, don't be afraid. ”

Hearing the words of the three masters, Bai Anfan immediately lifted the lid of the altar.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Bai Anfan lifted the lid of the altar, a thick black column of air suddenly erupted from the altar, constantly hitting the ceiling with a posture that soared straight into the sky.

"Is that a spirit?"

The moment the black qi appeared, Bai Anfan keenly caught that in the initial part of the black qi, there was also a trace of purple-black gas, which was somewhat like the soul qi he had seen at the Yuan Nian Conference.

When ordinary black gas comes into contact with the ceiling, it will immediately dissipate, turn into air, and merge with the environment.

And this "abnormal" purple-black gas quietly penetrated the ceiling, and I don't know where to go.

Jin Dae: "Wow, it's black!"

Jin Er: "We've never opened black!"

Pumpkin: "What would it taste like?"

"Master, have you heard any strange sounds?"

Bai Anfan always felt that when he saw the purple and black gas, he seemed to hear something, but he couldn't recall what kind of sound it was.

"Nope. ”

"I didn't hear that. ”

"Apprentices, over-imagining, prone to auditory hallucinations. ”

Bai Anfan nodded when he heard this, feeling that what Master Yellow Pumpkin said made sense, and then immediately put this matter behind him.

After all, Bai Anfan is cooking now! Everything that has nothing to do with cooking is a floating cloud in his opinion.

......

After a few moments, the black gas in the altar was exhausted.

"Incredible!" Bai Anfan looked into the altar and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

I saw that in the originally empty jar, there was an extra jar full of black pepper-colored sauce out of thin air.

Jin Dae: "Apprentice, you can start pouring the sauce into the basin." ”

Konji: "Remember to keep a little bit so we can taste it too!"

The yellow pumpkin on the side was thinking about something, so it was rare that he didn't talk to Jin Dae Jin Er.

When Bai Anfan heard this, he immediately poured the sauce in the jar into the basin containing the "tendon meat strips".

The sauce was poured into the basin by Bai Anfan, just like an oil pot into water, and as soon as it touched the meat strips, it erupted into a fierce "crackling" sound.

Bai Anfan could clearly see that the sauce that was poured on the meat was boiling and gradually penetrating into the meat strips.

......

As the speed of pouring in the sauce gradually slows down, the boiling gradually calms down.

But at this moment, the yellow pumpkin suddenly opened his mouth in confusion: "Why is there so much sauce for the apprentice to open the altar? Why can the apprentice's sauce fill the entire jar?

"Ahh

After Bai Anfan heard the two questions thrown by the yellow pumpkin, he didn't control his strength because he was a thief, and with a trembling hand, he poured all the remaining black sauce in the jar into the basin.

"It must be because the apprentice is talented in cooking! ”

"It's definitely because our apprentice is a genius! ”

Jin Dae and Jin Er expressed disdain for the three questions raised by the yellow pumpkin, and even despised their third brother.

"Yes, he is the apprentice of our three brothers of the Kitchen God!"

Hearing the answer of the two brothers, the yellow pumpkin patted his head, looking like he suddenly realized.

At this time, Bai Anfan also put the jar back on the ground.

As the sound of the altar "banging" sounded, the three brothers put their heads at the mouth of the altar at the same time.

Jin Da, who was wide-eyed: "Second brother, the apprentices have all fallen in." ”

Jin Er, who looked aggrieved: "Third brother, the apprentice has no sauce left for us to taste." ”

Bai Anfan, who was slightly embarrassed: "Master, I'm sorry, I accidentally poured it all into the basin......"

The yellow pumpkin that Zhizhu is holding: "It's okay, can't we just eat a piece of meat per person?"

Due to its peculiarity, the sauce does not leave any residue on the walls of the altar - now the inside of the altar is cleaner than it has been washed.

Jin Dae: "It looks pretty delicious, I really want to try it soon." ”

Jin Er: "Then hurry up and put it on the plate, and then take two bites." ”

Yellow Pumpkin: "Apprentice, you remember that unfinished dishes can't be tasted in advance, this is the confidence of a chef." ”

"Remember!"

Bai Anfan took this sentence to heart, just like remembering his mother-in-law's words.

......

Jin Dae: "'Wind Leopard All Eats' is complete." ”

Jin Er: "The three brothers of the kitchen god will make a shot, it must be a high-quality product!"

Pumpkin: "Then we ......"

The three brothers were very fast, but they were still a step too late.

"Yo, you're done. It's better to come early than to come by chance, just in time, hurry up and bring me the plate. ”

While the three brothers were about to steal food, the monk they called the "bad rice bucket" suddenly walked in.

At this time, the bad rice bucket had already changed into a clean set of Fengmen Sect cultivation clothes.

When the three brothers saw the appearance of the main owner of "Wind Leopard All Eat", they naturally could no longer carry out the "unspoken rule" of this dish in front of the main owner - exercising the chef's privilege to taste the taste.

"The labor fee for cooking this dish, I will report it to the miscellaneous servant finance department of the Palm Sword Peak Human Palace, and settle it together with the previous account. Of course, it's none of my business when we'll get it. Bad rice bucket said with a sly face.

As he spoke, the jade plate that the three brothers could only hold up with their strength had been wrapped in his aura and floated steadily in the air.

"Three Waste ......"

"Smack"

"Ouch!"

The bad rice bucket was just about to say something when he turned around, but suddenly he fell to the ground.

He has developed the habit of "scolding", and when he sees the three marmot brothers, he can't help but scold two words of "waste".

If he didn't scold once, he was uncomfortable.

But today, his curse words not only held back from his mouth, but also fell heavily on his heels.

"Damn, how could the ground be so slippery that those three pieces of waste could see me out of the way. ”

Bad rice bucket thought as he prepared to get up.

"You three ...... waste"

"Smack!"

"Ahh

However, he was only halfway up when he was thrown to the ground again.

......

"Whew. ”

The bad rice bucket learned to be obedient, and he didn't get distracted to talk when he got up, and finally managed to stand firm.

"If I hadn't used all my aura to support the jade plate, how could I have slipped and fallen twice in a row with aura protection!"

Bad rice bucket suddenly felt a burst of grievance, and then was ready to vent his anger: "You ......"

"Smack"

However, this time, he didn't even finish a word, and he fell into an even more miserable.

The kind where the nose hits the ground first.

"It hurts, it hurts, my nose!"

The bad rice bucket subconsciously propped up the ground with his hands, ready to stand up again.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strangeness, shivered involuntarily, and stopped his movements.

The first two slips were fine, but this time, the bad rice bucket was very sure that he definitely didn't move too much before he fell.

And this time he fell, he didn't even have time to do the "protective" action of the conditioned reflex, as if he was suddenly "smashed" to the ground.

"I feel like I'm a bit evil here today! Could it be that someone has cursed a secret method?"

Since the bad rice bucket was facing Bai Anfan's four people, he was very sure that it was not their ghost.

"Forget it, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, the task is important. ”

The bad rice bucket is a little scared, but what is even more afraid is that the food in the jade plate will have an accident.

"You, you remember to me that Lao Tzu came to check the hygiene of the floor today, and the floor in the future should be as clean as today. The bad rice bucket said on his stomach.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would fall again, so he simply lay on the ground and talked.

But when he kept his stomach and spoke, the word "waste" could not be said anyway.

Then, he was ready to climb out directly with this reason that was so lame that he didn't even believe it.

But fortunately, he was only half a human distance away from the cleansing circle, so he didn't have to "endure humiliation" for too long.

"I just walked through here, I shouldn't be slippery again, right?" After entering the cleansing circle, the monk stood up cautiously.

"Lao Tzu really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes! I will never enter that place again in the next life. No, this account must be counted on those three waste heads, and wait for Lao Tzu!" thought Bad Rice Bucket viciously, and walked quickly out of the kitchen.

As for the plate of "Wind Leopard All Eat", it has been following him closely.