Chapter Eighty-Seven: Rice, Two Big Bowls
Of course, Bai Shannuo didn't get his two big bowls of rice in the end, after all, this was made for the master, although he also wanted to eat it, but in order to avoid eating this pot of Mao Xuewang in one go, Bai Shannuo, who hesitated repeatedly, could only give up his idea in the end.
That's it, I went home and did it slowly, I didn't want to eat something, I couldn't do anything.
After comforting himself again and again, Bai Shannuo finally gave up his urge to serve two bowls of rice again, touched his mouth stained with chili oil because of eating a piece of hairy belly, and prepared to serve this dish.
He also steamed a bucket of rice before serving this dish, and the ingredients he brought with him were just like that, you can eat with vegetable soup after eating, no matter how good it is, I don't have it.
Thinking of this, Bai Shannuo secretly looked at the quality of the dish he had made.
[Ding~, Mao Xuewang (upgraded): Color and fragrance +2, pleasure value +1, special ability: hot Mao Xuewang, after eating this Mao Xuewang, you will feel full of strength, those old injuries seem to be swept away, and now you can't wait to run around the playground for a hundred laps to sweat. Go ahead, this is youth - the blue beast of Konoha (the advice of a man in a green leotard, with a watermelon head and reflective teeth.) οΌγ
Bai Shannuo looked at this one hundred and forty-four words of system introduction, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, although this introduction seemed to be mixed with some amazing characters, but this one hundred and forty-four words was definitely the most Bai Shannuo had ever cooked.
You are an excellent person, you have to resist this temptation, it's just a hairy blood, you can eat it every day when you go home, there is no need to stick to it for a while, just like that, put it down, put it down.
After Bai Shannuo comforted himself for a long time, he reluctantly put this piece of Mao Xuewang on the table of the monk of the Yudan period, he should have explained and turned around and left without saying a word, as long as I ran fast enough and swallowed saliva in a chic enough posture, no one would know that I was choked by hunger.
Yes, that's it, don't stop me from leaving, whoever comes will die, whoever comes will die, whoever comes will die, whoever comes will die.
Bai Shannuo, who ran back to his temporary kitchen, didn't know that his master and the two seniors of the Yudan stage were already swallowing their saliva frantically.
"Ahem, Elder Sun, you have accepted a good apprentice, this dish has never been seen or heard of, it must be a new dish researched by your apprentice, I have to say, it is really fragrant."
"What Elder Lin said is right, although I have secretly changed my appearance and gone to the Residence of the Scholars countless times, but I am always amazed by the various dishes in the Residence of the Scholars, you apprentice have received it well, it is really enviable."
Sun Wuji on the side did not lose his temper like these two people, after all, he was Bai Shannuo's master no matter what, if he drooled because of a casual dish from his apprentice, how did other monks think of him?
"It's okay, since you two like it, you might as well eat more, my apprentice usually frolicks in cooking and neglects to practice, but the dishes he makes are really delicious, even I like it very much."
After Sun Wuji finished speaking, he secretly swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, should I sing more about eating other than braised pork in the future, today's Mao Xuewang actually gave me a feeling that I had never felt before.
It's all to blame for this kid, he usually doesn't come to find himself much, make himself something to eat, so that now he has to go to other people's houses to eat the food cooked by his apprentice, is there only Tianli?
What is called madness, this is called madness.
"Why don't we talk while eating? It's not that I don't want to discuss the plot seriously with you! I think it's more rational for us to talk while eating. β
"Yes, I think what Elder Lin said is very reasonable, although we have become monks in the Dan stage, but we can't waste food anymore, you know, there are still many people in the mortal world who are starving to death, although we are noble monks, we also have to know that it is shameful to waste."
Sun Wuji looked at the appearance of these two people who had never eaten any good food in their lives, and clearly forgot how he had slandered Bai Shannuo in his heart before.
But how to say it, Bai Shannuo ate too much food, and Sun Wuji's resistance was much stronger than that of these two people.
"Okay, then let's eat while saying, everyone is their own people, there is nothing to pay attention to, the chopsticks, let's start the chopsticks."
After Sun Wuji finished speaking, he took the lead in setting up a chopstick ham and put it in his mouth.
Hey, that feeling is like watching his wife hold his child and chat with himself on a snowy day in the tenth winter month, guarding the hot stove, watching his wife hold his child.
ββThe old man is dazzled, the wife and children are hot on the kang, the wife and children are on the kang!
On the side, Meng Jianghai and Lin Jianfei saw Sun Wuji clipping a chopstick, and immediately put a chopstick dish in their mouths, but these two people had different feelings.
Lin Jianfei saw the scene when he had just gotten his first sword, when he was still very short, and his father had to bend down when he touched his head.
- Flying sword, did you see it too?
As for Meng Jianghai, it was much simpler, after he ate it, he had no other feeling except for a hot feeling, looking at the two people with complicated expressions around him, he thought he had missed something.
But even if he closed his eyes and thought hard a few times and didn't come up with anything, he gave up, after all, the two of them didn't want to eat, and they liked to have some memories before dinner, and he didn't have this habit.
If you want to recall, then you can recall, remember hard, but remember hard, no one will rob me better, and when I finish eating, you will regret it.
After Meng Jianghai thought of this, he immediately added a piece of duck blood and put it in his mouth.
This kind of taste, this kind of feeling of ingredients colliding with teeth, harm, why don't I have an apprentice who is so good at cooking? No, no, why don't I take in a few apprentices?
After all, it's hard to find apprentices who can cook, but it's easy to find a few apprentices and let them learn to cook, yes, that's it.
Meng Jianghai grabbed another chopstick, and he couldn't stop at all, forget it, I don't hold a grudge against that kid and his son for making trouble, the concealment spell in his hand must be maintained well, and his memories must not be interrupted.
It's a great feeling to eat alone, no, come on. Two big meals!