Chapter 347

This Chef Zhang's cultivation is not high, he only has the appearance of the innate third layer, but his status in this team is not low.

The reason why this is so is mainly because he has come into contact with the threshold of the fairy kitchen, although the meals made may not have any special effects, but compared with ordinary chefs, they can make full use of various ingredients, which can effectively supplement the consumption of the team members on the road.

"Do a good job here, and when the team returns to Cloud City together, you can choose to leave, and I will compensate Brother Lin for patrolling together." Ye Tong instructed on the side, and then left in a hurry.

"What's your name?" Chef Zhang asked, glancing at him.

"Under the ancient style. Gu Feng pondered for a moment, but still said truthfully, there was no point in concealing his name.

Chef Zhang nodded and said, "Okay, since you were saved by Xiao Ye and put here with me, then you must have to do something, I don't care who you used to be, do you have some experience as a chef?"

"Yes, there are some. Gu Feng pondered for a moment and replied, there are indeed some, although he usually doesn't do much.

"That's fine. Chef Zhang nodded, pointed to the middle-aged man who looked a little honest on the side, and said, "This is my sous chef, and I don't expect you to do anything, just follow him, well, with that doll, just do it." ”

Gu Feng nodded, and looked at the young man who looked very thin on the side, probably only a little over fourteen years old, and he was indeed a little doll.

However, this little doll, which is not big, looks at Gu Feng's eyes but is not friendly, as if there is a kind of hatred that has snatched away his beloved things.

Gu Feng was suddenly stunned for a moment, as if this was really the case.

Smiling slightly, Gu Feng didn't care, it was time to cook, so Gu Feng leaned aside and began to ...... Get started......

Gu Feng looked at Li Mu curiously, that is, the skinny doll, holding a small pot in his hand, counting the rice grains one by one.

This is a kind of rice that has never been seen in Nanyuan in ancient style, it is crystal clear, like a crystal, full and round, and very large, dozens of times the size of ordinary rice grains.

Gu Feng stood in the distance, sniffed lightly, and felt a faint fragrance, and there was a spiritual air on the rice grains.

"Is this, Lingmi?" Gu Feng was a little surprised, this kind of thing is naturally recorded in the classics, and it can be cultivated artificially, but it has higher requirements for the land and the surrounding environment.

It is somewhat similar to the elixir, but it is far inferior, but it is better in large quantities, and long-term consumption is of great benefit to cultivators.

Li Mu seemed to have counted enough grains of rice, removed the water from a storage bag, and washed the spiritual rice, but the cleaned water was put aside but not poured out.

Gu Feng became curious, and suddenly asked, "Does the rest of the water still have any effect?"

Li Mu glanced at Gu Feng, his expression was a little unhappy, and he didn't answer, "You just do your thing, it's my business." ”

Gu Feng smiled dumbly, it seems that this doll is really angry about the fact that he robbed him.

After washing the rice, Li Mu took out the ordinary rice, washed it several times, mixed the two kinds of rice together, and began to steam.

The remaining water from washing the rice was taken away by Chef Zhang, which was originally used for stir-frying.

The meat of the demon soldiers is very precious, but it is full of aura, there are a lot of people here, naturally it is impossible for everyone to eat, the dishes made with spiritual rice, more or less there will always be a little aura, and the taste of the dishes is better.

The demon soldiers still have meat, but they belong to the two with the highest combat power, and ordinary people don't have a chance under normal circumstances

Touching the edge of the fairy kitchen, Chef Zhang was able to easily deal with the spirit meat of the demon soldiers, but most of the energy was wasted.

Gu Feng didn't feel anything, he even felt that he didn't like this kind of thing anymore, after all, he had even eaten the demon clan at the level of Jindan, and the spiritual flesh that had not reached the level of the foundation of this face was already difficult to enter his eyes.

Relatively speaking, Gu Feng was more interested in Lingmi.

Gu Feng is also diligent, and he is unambiguous when he starts, but he feels a little awkward when he sees the spiritual meat in the pot being pounded by Chef Zhang in the continuous waste.

"I feel that the fire should be a little bigger, more stable, not too fast when stir-frying, a little more steady, and a little slower. Gu Feng couldn't help but put forward his opinions while handing over things.

Chef Zhang immediately frowned, but he didn't expect this person to be a little uninteresting, and when he was cooking by himself, he would give advice to a person who was close to the fairy kitchen.

Originally, he ignored it, thinking of finding a reason to drive this person away, but after thinking about it, he still said: "You are a layman, you have to talk nonsense, this is precious spiritual meat, it is full of stir-frying, the fire is big, and the spiritual meat is scorched, isn't that a huge loss." ”

The honest sous chef glanced over to this side, didn't speak, and continued to make his own dishes.

Li Mu Xiaohua showed a little disdain, and said in a low voice: "If you don't have enough knowledge, but you talk nonsense, sooner or later you will be kicked out." ”

Gu Feng was speechless at Chef Zhang's words, he said why Chef Zhang had almost reached the edge of the Immortal Kitchen, he had been immersed in the Chef for more than ten years, and had also dealt with many spiritual materials, but why he had not completely entered the Immortal Kitchen, the reason was actually there.

Gu Feng even couldn't laugh or cry, the other party estimated that he cherished the ingredients too much, and he was afraid that the spirit meat would be fried and burnt, unless you used the red flame stone as the fire source, otherwise it would be a little difficult for you to use ordinary mortal fire, and it would be difficult to make it completely cooked through a pot.

So increase the flames.

As for stir-frying more slowly, it is to keep the moisture in the spirit meat from volatilizing too quickly and maintain the taste of the spirit meat itself.

"The fire is small, and it can't be fried. Gu Feng seemed to mumble casually, and did not speak again.

This made Li Mu look at him with even more disdain.

Chef Zhang paused suddenly, and then he was stunned, and kept muttering in a voice that only he could hear, "It's not cooked, it's not cooked...... So that's ......"

Chef Zhang's face was suddenly stunned, as if the problem that had plagued him for years had been solved.

After a pause, what Li Mu didn't notice was that he really quietly increased the flame at the bottom of the pot, why did he want to fry it more slowly, he didn't think it through, but he subconsciously did it.

The moon rises high, and the night is thick.

A certain chef hid aside and happily thought about life, and the two congenital seventh-layers in a carriage felt that today's fried spirit meat had changed a lot.

Gu Feng was wearing tattered clothes, sitting cross-legged on the side, closing his eyes and recuperating, and the poisonous light insects buzzed around him, but no one noticed.

Suddenly, Gu Feng opened his eyes, "Demon soldiers?"