In the kitchen, the elegant bamboo fragrance overflows, sweeter than the morning dewdrops, the more you smell, the more aftertaste.

Ye Hanjun looked at the little tadpole in the kettle with some amusement.

This guy was clearly not driven by instinct, but out of pure curiosity, wondering what they were eating.

As a result, it is obvious that the sweet and soft green glutinous rice in the human taste seems to be a useless waste for pure white tadpoles.

Grunt, swallow and spit water.

It took a while before I felt that my mouth was not so sticky, and I said that I didn't want to try again.

"Flower candle, watch it, don't distract me anymore."

"Yes, sir."

The desert witch gently clamped the kettle with tongs and borrowed her arms to hold it in her arms.

The little tadpole suddenly understood something, and no longer ran around, nor did it spit water rashly.

Just poked out a small round head, blinked eyes the size of a grain of rice, and secretly observed.

｜д)!!

"Let's go!"

Ye Hanjun pulled out a white sweatband out of nowhere and tied it to his forehead with a sense of ceremony.

Then weigh the boiled green glutinous rice, confirm that there is no problem with the weight, and divide it evenly into 25 portions.

Open the chilled storage cabinet and take out the diced peanut essence, purple sweet potato radish, chopped lettuce, and chopped sesame seeds.

From the jar stored at room temperature, pour out three catties of crocodile meat floss.

Throw them all into a large basin and stir constantly.

The magic happens, and these ingredients, which are mostly solid, gradually turn into a viscous liquid.

Mixed colors, eventually tending to purple yellow.

Ye Hanjun didn't dare to be careless, and the super spiritual output was maximized, covering the entire kitchen.

He began to heat the pan and poured in the sauce of honey, golden pepper sesame oil, and shrimp soy sauce 3:2:1, strictly controlling the temperature of the flame.

When a strange aroma rose, he quickly grabbed the green rice ball with his chopsticks and threw it into the stirred slime.

Immerse for five seconds, remove immediately and throw into the pot in one go.

"Crackling—"

The oil splashed like a raging creature suddenly awakened from a deep sleep, and the whole boiler made a protest sound.

Ye Hanjun ignored it, continued to pick up the rice balls, and threw them into the mucus...... Keep repeating this process.

When the fifth rice ball started to fry, he began to turn the first rice ball.

The flower candle not far away suddenly found that the smell of bamboo in the air had become heavier, and the concentration was increasing every minute and second.

"Wow-"

The brilliant green glow was short-lived.

When the tenth rice ball began to be fried, the first rice ball to be put in suddenly shrunk, from the size of a noodle bowl to the size of a fist.

Ye Hanjun smiled lightly, quickly put it out, and then placed it between the two washed bamboo leaves to let it cool naturally.

"Wow-"

"Wow-"

"Wow-"

Visions of food being cooked one after another, pale green smoke began to rise from the kitchen, and the refreshing aroma of bamboo was everywhere.

An hour later, Ye Hanjun turned off the boiler.

With a long sigh of relief, he looked at the twenty dark green rice balls neatly arranged on the table, and smiled with relief.

Ok, failed five.

The success rate of 80% is in line with the pre-estimated loss value.

"Whoa—"

Ye Hanjun picked up the No. 1 rice ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

The moment the teeth were bitten, the aroma of the explosion rushed into the esophagus, reaching the depths of the five internal organs.

Especially in the heart position, it was cold and cold, and there was a burst of numbness, as if there were small insects climbing in it.

The flower candle did not dare to come out, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and at the bottom of Ye Hanjun's dark eyes like jade, there seemed to be green lightning breaking through the sky.

They whistled by, leaving no trace, and their faces, which were originally pale as snow, suddenly had a trace of blood.

"Click-click-"

Ye Hanjun stretched his back, and several joints made a popping sound of fried chestnuts.

He was like a young dragon that had been bent over for a long time, and finally slowly got up from a prostrate posture.

Although there is still a long way to go before the blood is full, it has already recovered a trace of vitality compared to the sense of disability that is like a gossamer and precarious.

"Whew...... Comfortable! ”

Ye Hanjun did not hesitate to praise himself.

Thinking about it a few days ago, when he first arrived at Canghai Pavilion, he vomited blood in a hundred steps.

Jia Bangbang, who accompanied him, once thought that he had a plague.

Even yesterday, when I followed Danmur and Sikong Wei and rushed to the initial refining workshop.

A short run of a few hundred meters would also cause him chest pain.

Right now...... That's the end of it.

Mozhu Onigiri, this is a recipe developed by a "chef" who died halfway through.

It is said that because the descendants were destitute and sold their property, the secret recipes left behind were turned over several times and finally ended up in the Ye family.

Although it is said that the amazing talent of the outside world is gorgeous, the "Dark Lantern Night Clan", which has the title of the first ancestor, is not taken seriously.

As long as the direct descendants can borrow this recipe recipe, it is not included in the treasure trove as the core inheritance of the family heritage.

But this timing has undoubtedly helped a lot.

"So it's a food for the body?" Flower candle surprised.

"Yes!" Ye Hanjun smiled and sighed:

"Mozhu rice balls have a good effect of nourishing qi and nourishing blood."

"Each one can be compared to the superior pills of the same rank."

"After taking it continuously for a period of time, my tattered body will inevitably improve, and I am expected to regain my strength and make a comeback."

"It's just a pity." Ye Hanjun said with a little regret:

"Mozhu rice balls are only suitable for humans, at most some petite subhumans."

"Witches, eating it has no effect."

Hua Zhu shook her head, looked down at the wound on her chest, and smiled:

"Adults don't have to worry about me, the few days I have been in the contract space have been the most solid sleep in recent years."

"The only pain is nothing to me, and it is even more negligible compared to rampage, and it only takes three or five days to pass in a flash."

"That's right."

Ye Hanjun nodded, thought about it, this seemed to be an opportunity for popular science knowledge, and continued:

"I was able to make this recipe for two reasons."

"First, the owner of this recipe is at least the 5th level, such a person specializes in developing recipes for the low level, and all kinds of parameters refined to the extreme are already dimensionality reduction blows."

"Second, my perception is more powerful, in a sense, it includes passive powers such as "temperature control" and "smell perception", which can help improve the success rate."

"Of course, it's not comparable to a real chef."

"They also have the initiative of "dexterous hands" and "efficient cooking", as long as they get all the parameters of the recipe, they can basically achieve a 100% success rate, and the final food effect will be enhanced, how can they increase the effect by 15% to 20%......"

"Babble~~~Babble~~~"

The cooking battle in full swing has officially come to an end.

The tadpole escaped from the clutches of the little black hat and circled around a pile of rice balls.

When it confirmed that it still had no interest in the slightest, it suddenly felt bored.

As a last resort, it wanders around the kitchen, starting its own little tadpole adventure, looking east and west, looking at the corner of the world with its own eyes, and entertaining itself is equally happy.

Ye Hanjun, who finished the class, began to wrap the rice balls in bamboo leaves and pack them one by one.

As a miracle food, it is impossible to maintain its derivative qualities according to common sense.

For example, "expiration date" is an unavoidable question.

The best tasting period for Mozhu rice balls is only three days, and after cryopreservation, it can be extended to up to seven days.

Once exceeded, the effect of the food is greatly reduced, and it will lose its value within a day or two.

So, there are no special circumstances.

This batch of black bamboo rice balls, Ye Hanjun takes one a day, up to seven pills.

Keep two pieces in case you need them.

The remaining ten must be disposed of as soon as possible.

But until then......

Ye Hanjun took off his sweat towel and washed his hands with flower soap.

Once you've made sure there's no dirt between your fingernails, open the door to the villa and look straight to your left.

"Humph! Hum! ”

"Humph! Hum! ”

I saw that on the wide road outside the door, a "toothed deer" with huge fangs was walking towards here with great difficulty with its antlers and four hooves.

On its body, a total of ten thick ropes were tied.

At the other end of the rope is a giant box, thirty meters long, ten meters wide, and ten meters high, all black and slightly rusty.

"Hey, little girl's family, how can there be so many things......"

"It's a loss, it's a big loss......"

"Little girl, there are old and young people in our family, more than a dozen mouths are waiting for us to feed, see if you can add some money, we will definitely lose money on a trip......"

The tooth deer walked forward slowly, and the few people who were walking behind gradually revealed their whereabouts.

The leader was a strong man with five big arms and three thick, bare arms, sweating profusely.

With a big swarthy face, he pleaded with the man next to him.

"But...... Didn't the price be agreed in advance? ”

The person who is talking, Ye Hanjun naturally can't be more familiar.

Emerald green short hair, pink ostriches, such an iconic combination, who else but Samui.

"Uncle, you're not right."

"I've already confirmed with you at the beginning that I have a lot of things to move, and I've already added a price on this basis."

"Why did you get to the place and sit on the ground again? Could it be that I am a student and think that I am a bully? ”

"Where."

The strong man first said to forgiveness, and then sighed:

"Look at my tooth deer, I'm tired like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up the work for the past two days."

"How could I have thought that your cargo has so much and so much weight."

"Yes...... It was my negligence and the guest should not be blamed, but this ...... I can't help it......"

"Oh? Is there really no way? ”

A faint voice suddenly sounded, and the strong man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look back.

"Hanshi!"

Su Mei, who was annoyed by the harassment, showed a hint of joy when she heard the words.

She patted the ostrich on the neck, and the ostrich understood, and a burst brake stopped in front of the terrifying two-legged beast, and stood upright.

(End of chapter)