Chapter Forty-Seven: The Intentions of the Golden Bear
Gillian looked sluggish.
"Hurry up and your guys!" Golden Bear beckons to the little monsters.
There was a large group of younger brothers who wanted to eat, and she found several large cauldrons along the way, and one cauldron was enough to cook a dish. I opened two stoves before, packed the dumplings, and continued to make other things behind the pot.
"It's the king!"
The little monsters' eyes were bright, and they took out their own dishes and chopsticks without delay.
Jokes, of course, to eat numbly.
A little monster got the dumplings for one person first, and before he could sit down next to the team, he took a bite of a dumpling in a hurry.
The dumplings were still hot as soon as they came out of the pot, and the little monster was so hot that he was reluctant to spit it out.
"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant! The king's craftsmanship is getting better and better. ”
Hearing the little monster's cry of pain, Jin Xiongxiong did not look back, but shook his head with a smile.
This situation has happened too many times, and she doesn't listen to what she says, so she simply doesn't intervene.
Anyway, it's a monster, and you can't die with such a little heat. Even if you get burned, you will recover quickly with your monster physique.
More and more youkai are getting petty children.
Some of the more decent youkai will find a table to sit down and eat, and some will eat directly when they get it. No matter how you eat it, you can see that the dumplings are very fragrant.
The dumplings were so fragrant that Gillian obviously heard the swallowing sound around her louder.
The village women were hungry.
Gillian lowered her head and smelled the delicious aroma of dumplings.
She's getting hungry too.
This village specializes in looting on weekdays, and she can't afford to eat dumplings in the village.
It's all dumplings, why are the dumplings made by monsters so fragrant? If it is said that the meat filling is human flesh, Gillian does not believe it.
Gluttonous, too gluttonous.
Here, Jin Xiongxiong divided the dumplings, served one for himself, and began to wash the pot and heat the pot.
She took out a handful of greens from the Qiankun bag and washed the greens placed in the Qiankun bag.
The vegetables are washed before being put into the Qiankun bag, and they will not get old or dirty when they are placed in the Qiankun bag, and they can be fried and eaten directly when they are taken out.
Walking from the east to the west, all the way is desolate, more and more desolate.
Although it is now past the desert area, there is still a lot of sand and gravel along the way.
It is not good to grow food in the gravel realm, let alone vegetables, which is hard to find.
Green vegetables are hard to find, and water is hard to find.
If you don't wash the vegetables in advance, you have to let the courier deliver water, which is more troublesome.
Thinking about it, the pot is already hot.
Jin Xiongxiong slapped a few garlic and stir-fried it, mixed with peanut oil, and the pot immediately emitted a strange fragrance.
This scented little monster is very familiar, but Gillian is not familiar with it, and they only feel that it is fragrant and addictive.
People who like garlic like it very much, and those who don't like it really don't like it.
People who like it are very happy when they eat it, but when they finish eating, they are distressed by the taste in their mouths.
I am distressed by the residual taste in my mouth, and I am afraid that I will be smelled by others and show disgust.
But even though it may be disliked, there are still so many people who like it. If the taste is heavy, the taste will be heavy, and it is good to clean your mouth after eating.
After eating garlic, it is very troublesome, and there are still so many people who like it. It can be seen that the deliciousness of garlic.
I saw that Jin Xiongxiong threw vegetables into the pot.
The greens and the oil touch each other and make a crackling sound.
Jin Xiongxiong frowned slightly and stir-fried a few times, and then let Jiaolong pack a few pieces of bean curd out.
"Qingqing, that little saucer help get a few pieces of bean curd."
How can stir-fried vegetables be without fermented bean curd?
Hearing Jin Xiongxiong's command, Jiaolong put down the dumpling plate and walked to the side to open a small jar containing fermented bean curd.
The contents of the small jar stinked, and Jiaolong remembered the first time he smelled it.
Stinky, too stinky, rotten smell.
Snakes like to stay in damp places.
Damp places usually smell rotten, but even like this, she still feels that the bean curd stinks.
When she heard that Jin Xiongxiong was going to add fermented bean curd to the dish, she resisted.
How resistant it was originally, how fragrant it was later.
Such a stinky bean curd, it will be so fragrant when it is put into the dish. It's really the world's biggest, and there are no surprises.
Jiaolong used clean chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of bean curd and put them on a small plate, and said to Jin Xiongxiong, who was still stir-frying, "This bean curd is so fragrant." ”
"Poof, didn't you dislike it at the beginning?"
Jiaolong put down the small jar, walked over with a small saucer, "I smell too much, but it's actually so stinky." ”
To Jiaolong's words, Jin Xiongxiong nodded noncommittally.
When she dreamed of modern times, some people there were used to eating fermented bean curd, and later they could directly deliver fermented bean curd to rice after eating too much, so it can be seen that it does make sense that they don't feel stinky when they smell it.
Jin Xiongxiong took the small saucer in Jiaolong's hand, crushed the bean curd with a wooden spoon, and then added a few spoonfuls of water to it.
Stir and stir and stir, and put it into the pot where the vegetables are stir-fried, "Zila." ”
It is the sound of the chemical reaction between the cold bean curd water and the hot pan.
Fragrant, so fragrant.
The sound of sizzling is accompanied by an extremely domineering fragrance.
How to say this fragrance, it's not the spicy and pungent fragrance, or the kind of feeling that you can't help but swallow when you smell it, and you especially want to have a big bowl of rice on the spot.
You don't need to eat this pot of vegetables, just by smelling it, you know that it must be very deliverable.
"Boom."
"Boom."
"Boom."
The voices of Gillian and the aunts swallowing saliva came and went, and some aunts murmured, "How can it be so fragrant." ”
The golden fried dishes are made in modern times, which are more fragrant than the faint ancient cooking techniques, not to mention the spiritual plants, which are loved by the aura monsters that emanate, and the humans love them even more.
The aura of the earth realm is thin, and the monsters are not like people who can't absorb the aura, and they can refine some aura if they cultivate well.
After absorbing Reiki, the natural attraction to Reiki is not so natural.
Human beings have never absorbed the aura, and when they see such a pure aura, they will naturally be attracted, and they will unconsciously want to get close and devour it.
Gillian and the aunts have no reason in their eyes, and they only have those dishes in their eyes.
If they hadn't been tied up, they might have been able to eat without the youkai and the youkai.
Don't say that Gillian can't do it, they must do it.
Like youkai, humans are also lust-conscious. Grab food with youkai, they definitely do it.
Put the fried grass in a pot, and the golden bear called the rat spirit to come and serve it.
"This stove and pot will be cleaned by you." The golden bear said towards the dragon.
Jiaolong shook his head with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and turned off the stove, using a spell to summon a stream of water to clean the pot.
"This water is not clean enough to drink, but it is convenient to wash pots and chopsticks." Jiaolong smiled as he washed it.
I think she is a big demon who turns into a dragon with a python, and she has the skill of calling the wind and calling the rain only that dragons have, but she is used to wash pots, dishes, and chopsticks.
If the other demons knew, they would probably laugh at her.
Jiaolong is also the most powerful big demon in the team, except for the golden bear, the little monsters are eating over there, but she is a little angry that she wants to wash the dishes here.
She turned around and glared at the little monsters angrily, "You guys, take care of the aftermath after eating later!" ”
"I'll fill it with water for you later, don't you hear it?"
"I heard you!"
"Yes! Heard it! ”
Jiaolong is a big demon, and the big demon releases coercion very oppressively, and the little monsters are so frightened that their faces are white, and the chopsticks are involuntarily put down.
The little monsters were obedient, Jiaolong snorted and turned his head to put away the coercion, "It's good to know, your king and I are big demons, but you can't raise a group of little brothers like raising a group of ancestors, and you have to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks when you help cook." ”
Having said that, Jiaolong was actually not as angry as he said in his words.
As the boss of this team, Jin Xiongxiong can wash his hands and make soup. She just cleaned up the pot and washed it, nothing.
She scolded the little monsters, just to warn the little monsters not to gain an inch.
Shengmi enmity fights rice hatred, the little monsters are used to these small favors, and it will not be good if there is no resentment in the future.
Jin Xiongxiong didn't want to be that bad guy, she Jiaolong did.
Even if the little monsters get angry and resentful because of this, she is not afraid.
She is such a big demon, and she is afraid that such little monsters will not succeed.
What Jiaolong did, Jin Xiongxiong saw it in his eyes.
In this regard, a warm current crossed her heart, but her face did not show a single bit.
The little monsters have been with her for many years, and their fathers and mothers, fathers and mothers, have all followed her.
She knew exactly what their temperaments were.
Jin Xiong inadvertently turned around, and sure enough, he saw that the faces of the little monsters were almost buried in the bowl.
The little monsters are empty-minded and don't know the dragon's kindness, but the pig spirit and the mouse spirit are smart.
If there is anything that the little monsters don't understand, they will explain it to the other little monsters.
No, knowing the appearance of Jiaolong is actually for the good of their king. They were all too happy, but they didn't dare to laugh because of the dragon's might, so they had to hold their shoulders and shake them.
The golden bear snorted and put the kelp in the boiling pot.
The kelp she puts in the pot is not the kind that is very difficult to cook, but the kind that is very thin and soft and easy to cook.
Kombu is a product of the sea, and it has a fresh fragrance, so when it is put into boiling water, when the water boils again, the pot immediately exudes the unique flavor of seafood.
If you put in the kelp, the soup is already fresh, but the seafood will only be more delicious.
Jin Xiongxiong put the sliced octopus fillets into the pot, thought about it and thought that maybe it could be better, and said to Jiaolong, who had already washed the pot and was watching from the side, "Qingqing, can you help me chop some pork." ”
Jiaolong can't cook, but it's still okay to chop pork.
Jiaolong didn't know what Jin Xiongxiong wanted pork for, but he still agreed.
With the sudden chopping sound of the dragon, the seafood and kelp aroma in the pot are more intense.
It will take some time for the pork to be chopped, and the golden bear covers the lid and looks up at the yard.
In the yard, Gillian and her aunts were still tied up.
Jin Xiongxiong's eyes rolled, he took a pair of chopsticks and took a dumpling from his plate of dumplings, and walked out of the house.
The pot of seafood soup is covered with a lid to prevent the aroma from leaking, but the aroma that came out before is still there.
These aromas become lighter and lighter over time.
Gillian and the others were already hungry, and they felt that the aroma was getting weaker and weaker, and the range of sniffing movements was getting bigger and bigger.
The aunts are informal, and they don't care about face at all when they smell it.
Gillian is different, she regards herself as a noble girl, even if she is too hungry, she still secretly inhales.
Seeing Jin Xiong walking towards the courtyard, she was already restrained, but now she is even more restrained.
Selfishly, she didn't want to show Jin Xiong a joke.
Gillian lowered her head, and her eyes only saw a pair of feet that were getting closer and closer.
"Hungry?"
The aunts are hungry, and they don't care that the woman in front of them is a monster at this time, and they are hungry when they open their mouths.
"Hungry, we're hungry, please, king, let us go."
"Yes, yes, please, King."
Jin Xiongxiong was holding dumplings, and his face couldn't see joy and anger, "I'm not talking to you, I'm asking Miss Gillian." ”
"Gillian girl, excuse me, are you hungry?"
Jin Xiongxiong's words are not happy or angry, but it is the understatement tone that makes people even more angry.
Gillian raised her head suddenly, her eyes dancing with flames, "What do you want to do?" I'm not stupid, what the hell do you want to do? ”