When Yu'er heard this, she was immediately unhappy: "Hey, you shouldn't have bullied me for not being outside and deliberately lied to me, right?"

Fu Hao said: "Of course not, besides, even if I lie to you, the granddaughter will still go outside the valley in the future, and when the time comes, you will naturally be able to eat the sugar gourd outside, so you will know that what I said is true or false." ”

When Yu'er thought about it, it seemed to make sense.

Fu Hao struck while the iron was hot, and then said: "Don't say that the pastries and delicacies made by those top craftsmen and chefs outside, even I have a few unique skills that are full of praise." ”

Yu'er became interested: "You can also make sugar gourds?"

Fu Hao said confidently: "Of course the sugar gourd will too, but my best food is a hundred times better than the sugar gourd!"

"Hiss-" Yu'er gasped, in her opinion, the sugar gourd made by Grandpa Bai was the most delicious thing in the world, but this Fu Hao actually said that the food he made was a hundred times better than the sugar gourd!

What kind of thing does this have to be so delicious? Is there anything like this in the world?

"No, the more I think about it, the more I drool. Yu'er retracted her fantasies and asked, "What kind of food did you make, really so delicious?"

"Naturally!" Fu Hao said categorically, "This is the thing I am most proud of in addition to my martial arts, appearance, character, and wealth!"

When Yu'er heard this, she thought that you are so proud of a lot of things, and she wanted to make fun of him.

Fu Hao's ears moved slightly, as if he had discovered something.

"Yes, Gonggrandmaiden, don't move around here, wait for me in a moment, and I'll make you a delicious dish. ”

Without waiting for Gongsun Yu to agree, Fu Hao's people disappeared from the same place.

"Hey!" As soon as Yu'er reacted, Fu Hao was gone, and he suddenly puffed up.

This guy is running too fast, so let's just wait for him for a while, if the delicious food that will be made later is not so good, hum, he will look good when the time comes.

Yu'er simply jumped onto a tree, swayed her legs lightly, and waited.

However, Fu Hao had already discovered that there were not only all kinds of exotic flowers and plants in this valley, but also a lot of wild game.

Fu Hao used his sense of hearing and found a few pheasants not far away.

That's right, why is Fu Hao so confident, because roast chicken is his forte.

Fu Hao was light and long-lasting, and he had already come to a small stream, and there were a few pheasants playing by the stream.

With a flick of Fu Hao's fingers, a small pebble had already flown out, and a pheasant of no small size fell to the ground.

To make a good roast chicken, pay attention to the selection of materials, the size of the heat, and the seasoning. Take the selection of materials as an example, too fat looks greasy, too thin is not enjoyable enough, it is this kind of fat and thin, the right size is the top grade.

Just by the stream, Fu Hao skillfully bled and removed hair, washed and peeled clean, and cut his fingers into small pieces.

If someone sees this scene, they will be shocked and their jaws drop. You don't need money when you are really angry, who dares to squander it like this.

Fu Hao folded another piece of bamboo, made several bamboo skewers, carefully selected some of the best meat pieces, and skewered them on top of the bamboo skewers to make five meat skewers.

Next, Fu Hao didn't rush to light a fire, but searched around for some wild spices and berries and the like.

The valley is full of vegetation, and he also found some rare seasonings, which made him overjoyed, and he immediately picked a lot more.

For Fu Hao, in addition to fine wine and beauty, only food can not be disappointed.

If someone else's food is not satisfactory, then do it yourself.

No way, people are too good, not only outstanding martial arts, but also the food they make.

Fu Hao set out to make the seasoning and made three flavors, one sweet and spicy, one spicy, and one fragrant.

You have to ask Gongsun Yu doesn't like to eat sweet, why is it all spicy?

Fu Hao may look at you with contempt and then proudly say to you that roast chicken without spicy is soulless.

For roast chicken, Fu Hao is already familiar with it. Make a fire and flip it, and sprinkle it carefully.

Gongsun Yu was already waiting a little impatient on the tree.

It's all a cup of tea, so Fu Hao hasn't come back yet, so he won't run away, right?

I don't have much of him, if Grandpa Mo knows that he scared him away because of me, I'm afraid this month's sugar gourd will be gone.

Thinking of this, Yu'er angrily kicked the branch.

"Hmph, big liar, don't let me find you again, or I won't be able to beat you and bite you to death!"

At this moment, a strange fragrance came, followed by a gentle voice.

"The granddaughter has been waiting for a long time, I'm not here, please be merciful. ”

Yu'er turned her head to look, only to see that on an adjacent branch, Fu Hao was standing there with a smile on his face, his right hand behind his back, his left hand folding fan swaying gently, and bursts of fragrance came from behind him.

As if she didn't hear the ridicule in Fu Hao's words, Yu'er Qiong's nose fluttered, and she was already attracted by this fragrance.

What kind of aroma this is, Yu'er has never smelled before. It seems to have the sweet taste of sugar gourd, and it seems to have some other flavors.

Yu'er kept staring at Fu Hao's back, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "What's behind you, take it out and let me see." ”

Fu Hao didn't continue to sell Guanzi, and directly took out four meat skewers from his back, as for the one that was missing, it was naturally eaten by him, so if he didn't taste it first, what if it didn't taste right? However, the result made Fu Hao very satisfied.

Combined with the natural seasonings in the valley of the world, the roast chicken tasted surprisingly good this time, and Fu Hao was confident that he could make Wei Jue obediently listen to it a few times with this flavor recipe.

To be on the safe side, Fu Hao first handed Yu'er a sweet and spicy skewer, after all, the latter was used to eating sweets and might be more acceptable to this taste.

Yu'er carefully took a string, looked at the chicken that was skewered like a sugar gourd, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it gently, well, it seemed to be delicious.

Next, she opened her mouth and took a small bite.

Fu Hao perfectly controlled the heat of the grilled chicken, the chicken was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat was full of juicy. On the brush with a layer of secret ingredients, tsk, this feeling, sure to make people fluttering.

Yu'er chewed it, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh my God, what does this taste like? Is this still chicken?

It seems to have a sweet taste, but it is mixed with a spicy feeling. It seems to have the aroma of ice spirit fruit and bee mushroom......

Yu'er was intoxicated, and in front of this taste, it seemed that even her favorite sugar gourd before was overshadowed.

Yu'er can't wait to take another bite, the crispy texture dances on the tip of the tongue, and the fun of the skewers is endless.

Regardless of the heat, Yu'er ate the meat skewers in a few bites, and even licked the oil juice sticking to her hands.

Fu Hao saw that Gongsun Yu couldn't even bother talking to him, and knew that his move had been done.

"Don't worry, eat slowly, I have other flavors here, it's all yours. ”

Fu Hao said as he handed her the remaining three grilled skewers.

When Yu'er heard that there were other flavors, she took it like a treasure and couldn't wait to continue tasting it.

Spicy and pleasant, spicy and refreshing, Yu'er ate heartily, full of fragrant sweat, because it was very spicy, and stretched out her tongue to fan with her hand, making a "hiss" and "ha" sound.

Fu Hao looked amused, and took out a few prepared wild fruits for her to relieve the spiciness.

When the numbness of Yu'er's tongue eased, Fu Hao fanned her and asked, "Gongsun Heroine, how about my roast chicken, can it be compared to the sugar gourd you eat?"

Yu'er no longer had the eyes of the big bad wolf, on the contrary, a different brilliance appeared in her eyes, as if she saw a steady stream of food in the future.

"Brother Fu, you are so amazing!"