In other words, it seems that this year's winter in Limbo City has come a little late.

Similarly, the first snow of the year came a little later, finally falling five days before the new year, and it took five days to fall, as if to scatter all the snowflakes that had accumulated for the winter.

Today is the last day of the year, and tomorrow is the first day of the new year, the beginning of the new year.

However, this heavy snow seems to be a little weak, and at the moment it is just fluttering and falling at random, like catkins in early spring, there seems to be nothing, but they are indeed floating in the sky......

The city lord's mansion of Lingbo City, the dining room, the room of the fat man.

Gollum –

In the middle of the table is a two-foot square silver and white iron pot, and a fiery red charcoal fire jumps under the pot!

The red oil in the pot was boiling, steaming, and the golden-red soup was filled with all kinds of condiments that could be called or not, and the spicy and spicy smell escaped from the iron pot and filled the room!

At this time, Wang Fatzi had returned to his original round and rich appearance, he sat at the table, staring at the red soup tumbling in the pot, his nose kept moving, and his face was eager,

"Xiaobai, you should hurry up, this thing smells very good, I just don't know how it tastes!

Bai Zhimo, at this time, he was standing next to the table, holding a handleless carving knife in his hand, swiping back and forth on a crocodile more than five feet long on the table, and between the flashes of the knife in the sky, there seemed to be a faint fire circulating in it!

Bai Zhimo didn't pay attention to Wang Fatman's urging and complaining at all, because this was not the first time Wang Fatzi had urged, and after the iron pot was arranged, his mouth was not idle.

And Bai Zhimo couldn't bother to talk to Fat Wang at all, all his thoughts were on the crocodile in front of him, because this was the first time he tried the production of first-order blood food!

In front of him was a Sequence 1 alligator, and it was alive.

However, its mouth was tied, its limbs were fixed to the table, and as the light of the knife drifted around it, it writhed and struggled, and blood faintly leaked through the gaps in its scales.

It struggled to move slowly, and finally stopped moving!

After another half of the incense burnt time, Bai Zhimo finally stopped the knife in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and exhaled a long breath.

It's finally done!

Looking at the alligator on the table that was already dead and couldn't die anymore, Bai Zhimo couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration, he had seen Old Man Huo perform it once before, and his old man chose the Sequence 2 crocodile.

He didn't use any external means to trap the crocodile, but just fed it a little potion with a psychedelic effect, and then a wide-backed kitchen knife slashed back and forth on the crocodile's body a few times, which was less than half a stick of incense in total.

By the time he put away his knife, the crocodile hadn't reacted yet.

But as soon as the crocodile moved, the crocodile skin on its whole body was directly cracked, and the flesh and blood on its body had been separated from the muscles and bones, turning into thin pieces of flesh like cicada wings, evenly spread on the cracked crocodile skin.

The oil on the meat slices is shining, and with the slight beating of the oil flowers on the meat slices, there is a slight sizzling sound, as if it has just been grilled on the charcoal fire, and the delicious smell of barbecue meat comes to the face.

These slices of meat can already be eaten directly, and the flesh and blood essence in them has been preserved for more than forty percent, which can directly increase cultivation.

At this time, the crocodile seemed to have just sensed the pain, and it rushed forward with all its might, and only Bai Sensen's skeleton ran out!

The crocodile, which had only a skeleton left, rushed out three or two steps, and all the joints collapsed together, scattered on the ground and turned into a pile of messy white bones!

This scene may be a little scary to outsiders, but for Bai Zhimo, who already knows a little about the blood kitchen, this operation is simply miraculous, this is completely a textbook-style blood food production template!

Bai Zhimo knew about his family's affairs, if he wanted to reach the realm of Old Man Huo, it seemed impossible in his foreseeable future.

And he didn't know how Old Man Huo did it at all, so he didn't know which direction he should work towards.

When he asked Old Man Huo, he got only one response, the Blood Kitchen Realm can only be understood and cannot be spoken, when the knife in your hand is sharpened enough, you will naturally be able to reach the corresponding realm.

Well, there's nothing wrong with this statement, but saying it means not saying it!

After the Extreme Freezing Cave incident ended, Bai Zhimo officially started the cultivation path of the Blood Kitchen, and in two months, he finally reluctantly stepped into the threshold of the Blood Kitchen and became a glorious, uh, zero-order Blood Kitchen!

The zero-order blood kitchen can guarantee the essence of thirty percent of the flesh and blood of the zero-order god-blood creatures, Bai Zhimo is now only sure of the two god-blood creatures, and the other god-blood creatures still need a certain amount of practice.

Therefore, his so-called zero-order blood kitchen also has a certain amount of moisture!

Letting him, a zero-order blood chef with two knives, deal with the Sequence 1 divine blood creatures, seems to be a bit of a tyrannical thing, but there is no way, Wang Fatzi, as the head of the dining room, is the most important thing in his hands is all kinds of ingredients.

There is Wang Fat Man beside him, and Bai Zhimo himself also wants to try the feeling of concocting Sequence 1 Divine Blood Creature!

It's like the old bachelor in the village knocked on the door of the widow's house in the middle of the night, you have love and I have righteousness, so half pushed and half on the spot, and there was this scene today.

"I said Xiaobai, have you done this? You've been busy for more than a quarter of an hour, right? I'm almost hungry! I shouldn't have listened to you just now, it's not enough trouble to get this nagging grunt!"

Seeing that Bai Zhimo finally stopped the movement in his hand, Wang Fatzi couldn't help but urge loudly.

"I didn't beg you to get it, I just said it casually, you had to try it, and you took out a big hole in a good table!"

Bai Zhimo rolled his eyes and retorted unceremoniously, while slowly putting away his carving knife.

Some time ago, Bai Zhimo saw a new way of eating called 'Gudong Pot' in ancient books, and Wang Fatzi's eyes lit up immediately when he heard it, and he immediately shouted to get one out.

The specifications and placement of the iron pot and the recipe of the soup are all based on the ancient books, and what is lacking is only the fresh meat slices mentioned in the ancient books.

In line with the principle that there is no need for a cook to use in vain, Wang Fatzi handed over the task of making meat slices to Bai Zhimo, as for how much essence he can keep in the flesh and blood of the alligator, this is a metaphysical question.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to get it, but my big white blood chef, can we start quickly? I'm really hungry!" Wang Fat Man begged for mercy, but he noticed Bai Zhimo's action of collecting the carving knife, and he already had a plan in his heart-

The knives are all put away, and it must be over!

However, he was extremely angry about Bai Zhimo's violent destruction of the heavenly object, it was a treasure knife sharpened by the Iron Mother of Ten Thousand Years, and it was actually used to cut meat, which was simply a blasphemy of the artifact.

If you have such a magic knife, you will definitely offer it, three incense sticks every day, and kneel and pray every day!

But helplessly, I don't have a good teacher like that!

Bai Zhimo ignored Wang Fatzi's words, he stretched out his fingers and clasped the roof of the crocodile's jaw, and then with a slight lift of his wrist, the crocodile skin suddenly collapsed, and pieces of snow-white tender flesh peeled off from the muscles and bones!

However, as the crocodile skin cracked, a few blood flowers were splashed.

Bai Zhimo frowned, and sighed faintly in his heart, it seems that he is still far behind!

Then with a force in his hand, the entire skeleton of the crocodile was directly taken out by him, leaving only a spread crocodile skin on the table, and the snow-white meat slices wrapped in it.

"Ermaozi, go get this skeleton stew pot soup, and serve it when we're almost done!" Bai Zhimo handed the skeleton in his hand to the side, Ermaozi immediately took it, and said respectfully,

"Bai Gongzi, don't worry, I promise to make you a good pot of soup!"

Bai Zhimo watched Ermaozi leave, and when he turned around, he found that Wang Fatzi had already started eating!

He picked up two slices of crocodile meat with his chopsticks and blanched them three times in the boiling soup in the pot, the snow-white slices of meat quickly curled up and stained with a layer of golden red.

Then he took out the slices of meat, dipped them in some seasoning, and couldn't wait to put them in his mouth.

The slices of meat were very hot, and the fat man opened his mouth to exhale while chewing, and the movements in his hands never stopped-

I chewed and exhaled while chewing in my mouth, and I had already sandwiched another piece of meat in my hand, put it in the pot and scalded it, swallowed the meat slice in my mouth, and the meat slice in the pot was directly fished out and dipped in the material, and then sent into the mouth to relay.

His mouth and hands are not idle for a moment!

In the blink of an eye, a large part of the meat slice is missing from what is visible to the naked eye!

And Wang Fatzi was polite while eating, and said to Bai Zhimo with a gesture,

"Xiaobai, ha~, Mu Mu Mu, this thing is so fucking delicious, ha~, Mu Mumu, you said I didn't know this way of eating before, don't look at it, hurry up and sit down and eat together!Ha~, Mu Mu Mu, it's just a little too spicy!Ha~, Mu Mu Mu Mu ......"

Seeing that Wang Fat Man was eating hotly, with a spicy taste wafting from his nose, Bai Zhimo couldn't help but have a great appetite, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious about the new things recorded in ancient books.

Without saying a word, Bai Zhimo sat down directly, picked up his chopsticks and took a slice of crocodile meat, soaked it in the tumbling soup, and then dipped it in some seasonings, and then put it in his mouth.

The first feeling in his mouth was numbness and spiciness, and as he chewed in his mouth, the freshness and fragrance in the spicy overflowed, and then before Bai Zhimo could savor it, the contents of his mouth had already been swallowed, so he naturally wanted to take another bite.

So Bai Zhimo sandwiched another piece of meat, put it in the pot and soaked it, dipped it in the material, and put it into his mouth again.

The craving of the taste buds was satisfied, and Bai Zhimo instantly gave birth to a feeling of happiness, and if he wanted to maintain this feeling of happiness, of course, he had to continue eating.

When three or two chopsticks went down, Bai Zhimo's forehead was sweating, but he found that this thing was really addictive, and he wanted to take a second bite after taking one bite, but he couldn't stop his mouth at all.

I don't know how long it took, when Bai Zhimo stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat slices, he found that the crocodile skin was empty, only some internal organs remained, and the meat slices were gone!

Bai Zhimo couldn't help but be stunned, it seems that this should be less than a tea time, more than 200 catties of alligators made more than 100 catties of meat slices, and they were directly eaten.

Bai Zhimo still has a good idea of his eating speed, and of these more than 100 catties of meat slices, I'm afraid nearly 100 catties have entered Wang Fatzi's stomach!

Bai Zhimo raised his head and glanced at Wang Fatzi, who was looking at himself with blank eyes, his eyes were full of pleading, and he found that Bai Zhimo looked at him again, and immediately showed a flattering smile,

"Xiaobai, can you work hard to get a little more? This little bit of food is not enough to eat!"

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[Note] Gudong pot is hot pot. There's nothing that can't be solved with a hot pot, especially when counting nine cold days!

Just now, Baidu took a look, 'a stick of incense' is about five minutes, 'a cup of tea' is about ten minutes, I thought that a cup of tea is shorter than a stick of incense!