Erica put the ingredients into the jar.

Orwell said that there are countless kinds of ingredients, but in fact, they are the main ingredients of eighteen kinds and the auxiliary materials of twelve kinds of accessories. Chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, sheep...... A lot of ingredients are in it.

Yes, the dish that Erica wants to make is called Buddha jumping over the wall.

To put it simply, the characteristic of this dish is that countless kinds of ingredients are enclosed in a jar, and the zuò is delicious.

Sealing the ingredients in the jar, Erica closed the jar, and then held the jar with both hands.

In this way, you don't have to worry about spilling the pot without having to worry about it spilling. Vicardo couldn't help but say.

Chrissy was immediately furious: "I don't have to worry about spilling, but if it fails, it won't be a problem like spilling." ”

"But she seems to be very confident. ”

"No matter how confident you are, it's just as dangerous. Migello, how's it going? Can you tell?"

Chrissy asked.

Migelo said, "You don't have to worry, it's going to be fine." ”

And by this time, Erica had already begun to make zuò.

"Charlotte, have you ever seen this dish from Erica?" Iori asked.

Xia Luo said: "Erica always does strange things, but as long as she takes it out, she is sure that she is sure." This time, it will be won. ”

"Erica hasn't lost yet. Iori sighed.

"yes, it's not like us. Erica seems to have nothing to do with losing, and it makes people think that she was born to stand in the sky. So we can only look up to her. ”

"As long as we chase the sky, I believe we will be able to catch up with her one day. Iori said.

"It's impossible, Erica's progress will only get faster, and the so-called pursuit of her is just following her footsteps. ”

Xia Luo said with some regret.

"It's a pity to lose, even the last time I was with her, no. It's the loss of the opportunity to fight her. ”

"How's it going? Shaena asked. "Do you want to join as a tracker, I think you are very qualified to be a tracker now. Now you. I guess I can understand the mood of the tracker. Following the trajectory of others, I kept thinking about what kind of mood and what kind of technique I used at that time. Finally. What kind of cuisine does zuò come up with? ”

"Just that makes you feel a sense of sufficiency. The satisfaction of feeling alive. It's as if the whole history is gradually swallowing up. Shayna said.

Xia Luo nodded, and finally spoke: "Perhaps, I will also become a tracer." But even if this is the case, I will only be a tracer of the sky, just a tracker of one person. ”

Shaenna smiled and said, "Oh, it looks like you've made up your mind." ”

"Yes. Xia Luo nodded. Looked at Erica.

Erica's hands were the red color of flames.

"Compared to before. It's progressing again. The flames don't need to be revealed. Xia Luo exclaimed.

It was only a moment later, and the Buddha jumping over the wall cooking, which had taken several hours to complete, was completed.

"It's finally done. Although time had passed, Erica felt very tired.

There is also a price to be paid for speeding up the cooking, which is why Erica looks so tired nowadays.

Vicardo had already rushed to the jar impatiently, and opened the jar with a strong eagerness.

In an instant, there were still some sane people who fell for it.

An intense, intense aroma spreads out in all directions.

Vicardo exclaimed, "The smell that didn't leak out of the nose is now filling the tip of the nose all of a sudden, which is a strange feeling." ”

Indeed, such a contrast actually shows that her control is able to achieve this point. ”

"It's really not okay if you don't take a bite, you won't be able to live this dish. ”

Vicardo said as he picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of the food.

As soon as the Buddha jumped over the wall and entered his mouth, countless kinds of flavors spread out in his mouth.

Vicardo's eyes widened in surprise, and his expression became stunned.

"How?" asked Migello.

Chrissy also let go of her prejudices against Vicardo, and the man asked very cooperatively, "How does it taste?"

Although she didn't believe in the fat Vicardo, she believed in Vicardo's tongue very much.

After a long time, Vicardo finally stuck out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "It's so delicious." There are so many kinds of flavors that come together so perfectly that it's been a long time since I've been late for a dish like this. ”

"The dignified 'Tongue of God', did it only give such a small evaluation?"

Chrissy asked defiantly.

Vicardo couldn't help but be a little unconvinced, "I can indeed taste this dish, but I can't explain it, I'm just a wizard, a gourmet, not a poet." I decided that I should also practice something like poetry in the future. ”

"Is it really that powerful?" Chrissy picked up the spoon and tasted it carefully.

Suddenly, countless flavors melted into her mouth.

"Is this soft and tender texture really the texture of meat? If this is a high-level wizard, I will completely believe it, because a high-level wizard can make the essence of meat into something like soup. But it's amazing how a little girl can do this. Especially if it's still a beautiful girl. ”

"What does Bishoujo have to do with cooking?" asked Vicardo, stunned.

"Needless to say, even if the beautiful girl is a little worse than the zuò, it will definitely be delicious. And a fat pig like you, even if it is made and cooked, it will make people lose their appetite. ”

Vicardo was angry at first, and then scratched his head and said, "I don't seem to have a way to deny this." ”

"Do you finally admit you're a pig?" Chrissy said with a smug expression at once.

"I'm just admitting that a beautiful girl can make people feel very appetizing. Vicardo immediately argued.

At this time, Migello took a bowl, then scooped a spoonful of soup from the jar, and slowly poured it into the bowl.

And Migelo didn't eat, just watched carefully.

"How?" asked Chrissy.

"It's not at the level of a high-level wizard, but it's not far off. However, if a high-level wizard can do this, it does not necessarily mean that he can be called better than her. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Chrissy.

Migelo explained: "High-level wizards are indeed the essence of ingredients that can be condensed, and you can all do this kind of thing, so naturally there is nothing to say in terms of efficacy, but in terms of taste, I'm afraid there is no such level." ”

Chrissy looked at Vicardo and asked, "Is that so?"

Vicardo nodded and said, "That's true, but you probably don't feel that way." Although you were surprised just now, it was only her age that was surprised, because in your opinion, condensing the essence is an acceptable thing. And that taste should be about the same. ”

Chrissy nodded.

Migello added, "That's because you're called the 'Hand of God,' which is why you've been able to do this. It doesn't mean that all high-level wizards will be able to reach your level. ”

"Alright, Erica, may I ask the name of this dish curiously?" said Migello, turning to look at Erica, in a soft voice.

Erica was about to say the name of the Buddha jumping over the wall, but it occurred to her that there was no such thing as a Buddha here.

"What's wrong?" asked Migello.

"Nothing, just thinking about the name of the dish. Okay, I've got it in mind. ”

"What's the name?" asked Migello, curiously.

The people around were also very curious, looking forward to Erica's name.

And Erica also took a deep breath and spoke.

"The gods fell to the sky, that's what it was called. (To be continued......)