"There are other ways to eat it, it's not like that. Lin Mochen rolled his eyes and said.

No matter how cute and beautiful you are, I will still scold you if you do something wrong.

When Tu Mu Yao heard these unkind words, he was stunned for a moment, and then sharpened his fists in a position that Lin Mochen couldn't see, and said secretly in his heart: "Miss Ben is kind enough to come to you as a guide, and she dares to show me a look." ”

After a gentle vent, he continued, "The barbecue you just ate is a finished delicacy with various seasonings, and it can be eaten directly." And now this white-cut meat dish is an unfinished ingredient, it only uses the most basic auxiliary materials to remove the fishy smell, and it needs some other seasonings to taste it. ”

"It's just that there is no condiment, nothing special. Tumu Yao replied very unhappily.

Feeling a strong resentment, Lin Mochen couldn't help but look up at the other party.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a slender palm that had turned into a fist, and hurriedly said: "There is no condiment is one, the most important thing is that this piece of head meat has not been cooled, and the taste is too bad." ”

"Is it going to be eaten cold?" asked Tumu Yao suspiciously.

Lin Mochen nodded, began to deal with the gap, and directly cut it off with his fingernails, the heat at the incision was a little bigger, and it seemed that it was still a long time before the normal temperature.

Just as he was about to throw it away, a murderous aura suddenly appeared, and Tumu Yao's voice came from his ears: "You dislike it?"

The expression on Lin Mochen's face froze, and then he raised his eyebrows, "I'm worried that I will take advantage of this and be beaten by you." ”

"It's good to know, hum!" Tumu Yao didn't continue to hold on.

However, Lin could only stop, because throwing or not throwing is a fatal choice. The only solution to this problem is for the person to deal with it himself, although his personal inclination is to throw it away!

"Then what do you think should be done, Princess Mu Yao?"

Tumu Yao smiled mysteriously and did not express an opinion.

Seeing that the other party had no choice but to put that piece of meat aside, let's drag it down.

Then, he took out various materials from the storage ring, including the vinegar he had prepared earlier, as well as raw garlic and other materials. As for soy sauce, it still takes time to brew.

Smelling all kinds of pungent smells, Tumu Yao was a little repulsed in his heart, "Can you eat such a sour and smelly taste?"

"You can skip it. I silently added in my heart - you'd better not eat it.

This is also the first time Lin Mochen has tried to take out the condiments he made, and what he knows is limited to the two simplest condiments, soy sauce and vinegar. Of course, if the wine is also a type, you can barely add 1.

"Hmph, I'll try it and see if you're lying to me. ”

Set the condiments aside and add some spices to the pot.

"What are you doing in that pot?" After eating a deflated meal, Tumuyao began to transform into a curious baby.

Although it seemed to stop there, Lin Mochen still replied honestly: "The soup here is stewed, and you need some condiments, so you can drink it directly later." ”

In my heart, I thought: Could it be that the Wu clan only has barbecue, and they don't even know the simplest stew?

Stir it, close the lid again, and wait quietly.

Seeing that Lin Mochen didn't move, Tumu Yao couldn't hold back again, "Why don't you move, is that white cut done?"

Good intentions tired!

"Princess, as we just said, Shiraki needs to be cold before he can make the next move. ”

Lin Mochen didn't open his eyes, picked up the wine jar next to him and poured it into his mouth.

"It's simple. ”

With these four words, Lin Mochen felt a chill hit him.

With the zombie body of his general's seven generations, although it is not as strong as the zombie realm of the Xuan corpse, it is also beyond the strength of the golden body realm, so you can imagine how cold this cold qi is.

By the moment he opened his eyes, the wine in the jar had frozen.

Looking at the wine hanging at the mouth of the altar, the 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in my heart, is your revenge too obvious?

Turning his head, he saw that the pot of soup was still steaming, unaffected by the cold.

As for the piece of meat, it had turned into a beautiful ice crystal, with a phantom of fire dancing on it.

The blood qi in his body ran around fiercely, relieving his somewhat stiff body, and then he looked at the culprit this time.

A lock of eyebrows and smiling eyes, but it is quite hard to endure.

"This pig's head is going to be cold, not to be turned into ice. ”

After finishing this sentence with the corners of his mouth, he quickly put the wine jar aside.

The devil knows if she'll come back and melt quickly and drench herself in drink.

As soon as she put it down, Lin Mochen saw a trace of regret flash in her eyes.

Sure enough, I didn't have a good heart!

"It's simple. ”

As soon as the words fell, the ice on the meat disappeared, and there was a hint of coldness.

In the face of this food that has gone through several twists and turns, Lin Mochen doesn't know what height it can reach, so he can only pray that it will not fall below his expectations.

That's right, it's anticipation. This is Lin Mochen's first time making cold dishes, he used to make more preserved egg tofu, and it was the first time to make cold dishes for meat.

That kind of hot dish gets cold doesn't count.

Seeing Lin Mochen in a daze at the meat, Tu Mu Yao couldn't help but urge again: "Hurry up, don't delay time." ”

Looking at the other party's expression, there seems to be nothing else except normal urging.

It's like, it's an amazing feeling.

With a move in his heart, he took out the boning knife given by Tu Tianming from the storage ring, and stared at Tu Mu Yao's expression secretly.

Finding the slight movement of the other party's slight pouting, Lin Mochen felt a little more defensive in his heart.

The boning knife landed on the freshly iced piece of meat, and a huge resistance reached his hand, almost cutting it.

I couldn't help but praise my prudence: It's a little difficult to cut even with a boning knife, and if you use your own nails directly, you may even break yourself.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look up at each other.

"Look, do it quickly. ”

Lin Mochen said with a hint of embarrassment: "I can't do it, it's like an ice cube, I can't move to cut it, and I'll break my teeth later." ”

Tumu Yao's eyes dodged, "This is simple." ”

The cold air on that piece of meat is gone, but it's still so good-looking.

It seems to be developing in a good direction.,At least this appearance can be sold for a few hundred dollars.。。

The boning knife slashed at Roshan again, and this time there was no longer the slightest hindrance, as smooth as if it were slicing on the air.

The movements of his hands did not stop, and Lin Mochen opened his mouth and asked: "Princess Mu Yao, don't you earth tribe cultivate the law of earth, and your hand ice technique is full of smoothness." ”