After Mo Lao went to the back kitchen and grabbed a few chickens and slaughtered them, the plucking work was handed over to Chen Yuan again, and the later work of dinner and supper was all handed over to the ghost boy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yuan plucked chicken feathers while scolding himself for being cheap, helping others to be cool for a while, if he really wants to make chicken essence on a large scale in the future, he doesn't pull out chicken feathers every day.

However, for the sake of the few mouthfuls of mutton soup that Mo Lao gave him, it was indeed fresh, and even now his whole body is warm and full of strength. Just do your job.

After all the chicken was processed white and tender, Mo Lao couldn't wait to steam the chicken in the pot.

After being free, Chen Yuanzheng thought that the sharing of making chicken essence just now was successful, and then, why is there nothing, is it counted in the few mouthfuls of mutton soup just now? If so, then this sharing system is too accounting.

Mo Lao concentrated on experimenting with the chicken essence recipe proposed by Chen Yuan, and the ghost boy had basically finished dinner, with five pots of stir-frying, six pots of rice, one pot of soup, and the largest soup pot.

Then the ghost boy raised Erlang's leg and said to Chen Yuan: "Boy, go and divide the meal into two hundred and twenty-three portions, no, two hundred and twenty-four portions, the last one is yours, if you divide it wrongly, it's all your account." ”

Chen Yuan didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, which meant that if he divided it into two hundred and twenty-three parts, then his hungry stomach would be his pot.

He's meow, he's been busy all morning, and it's so difficult to even eat a meal, but fortunately, he drank some soup just now, which is considered a little strength.

However, without saying a word, he took out the dishes from the place where there was a large number of dirty plates and washed them first.

After all the more than 200 dishes were washed, Chen Yuan was too tired to do it.

However, the matter was not over, he first counted all the dishes, and then passed the spoonful of vegetables and rice.

The ghost boy didn't look at him at this time, but just slept on his own.

This old and short are both uncles, one can fire spells, loves to study dishes, the other is extraordinary, with a different body, Chen Yuan, as a third chef, an ordinary person, can only take up the rest of the hard work, heavy work.

When Chen Yuan was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, all 224 servings of food were distributed, 227 servings to be exact.

It seems that this ghost boy uncle is okay, and he doesn't plan to starve him to death.

Just as he was about to pick up a fragrant and delicious meal to eat, the voice of the ghost boy came faintly.

"Go and distribute the food to the various entrances, starting from the far left. ”

Chen Yuan's stomach was a little untimely 'grunting' twice.

"Let him have a meal before he does anything. Mo Lao spoke. Chen Yuan was busy during this time, and he didn't pay attention to other things, and when he turned around, he found that Mo Lao had already prepared all the chicken and mushrooms.

I don't know what kind of method he used to make the chicken into fine paste, and the mushrooms have directly turned into fine minced, just a few days to dry, Chen Yuan thought to himself.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo. While eating heavily, Chen Yuan despised the ghost boy uncle who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, but the ghost boy uncle ignored him.

Mo Lao stirred the chicken minced and mushroom minced in Oita with his backhand, and kept sifting it on the big sieve dozens of times, Chen Yuan was waiting for the next step to take it out to dry, but the next scene of Mo Lao's actions made him dumbfounded.

Mo Lao poured the sifted mixed chicken powder onto a large porcelain plate, and then he sprinkled a layer of unknown things directly on it, and saw that the shape was a fine green powder. Immediately after, Mo Lao's mouth opened again, and a mouthful of purple flames erupted again.

"Huo!"

The whole fine powder turned into a sea of purple flames again......

Chen Yuan had a big mouthful of food in his mouth, and he almost spit it out. I'm going to go, can I eat it when I burn it like this? But the brain is followed by a stirring, by the way, didn't Mo Lao use this purple flame to refine the fishy smell and poison on the ingredients, could it be that this time it is the same, used to bake?

Good guys, in this case, mass production of chicken essence can be realized.

Sure enough, with a wave of Boss Mo's hand, the purple flame basically disappeared, he picked up a small spoon, scooped a little bit of it, and put it in his mouth to taste it a little.

After tasting it, he was silent for a long time, Chen Yuan also looked at Mo Lao nervously, and even the ghost boy didn't know when he woke up, and he was looking at them.

After a long time, Mo Lao said to Chen Yuan on the side: "Pour some hot water." Chen Yuan immediately dropped his rice bowl, scooped up a bowl of hot water from the hot pot, and carefully brought it to Mo Lao.

Mo Lao gently scooped a little chicken essence again, sprinkled it in boiling water, then picked up the bowl, shook it gently, sniffed it gently, and then took it orally, regardless of the temperature on it. After drinking, Mo Lao suddenly laughed.

Mo Lao, who has never been careful, actually showed a smile for the first time. This dumbfounded the ghost boy on the side.

"Quest completion tip: If the host successfully shares the chicken essence production method to the chef of the Heavenly Ghost Gate, the primary sharing skill can be activated on the object once. ”

As soon as Chen Yuan heard this belated system prompt, his heart was as if he had eaten a popsicle on the seventh day, and his spirits were greatly lifted, and now, he once again shot a primary sharing skill to Mo Lao.

"Activate the primary shared skill against the chef of the Heavenly Ghost Gate, Mo Lao, with a random effect, obtain: Purple Extreme Emperor Flame Heart Method X1"

Hearing this belated system prompt, Chen Yuan was completely stunned, my God, when I came to this cultivation world, I finally obtained a useful exercise......

Wait, calm down, but it seems that this exercise is used for cooking, and it doesn't seem to be able to be used for attacking, right? When Chen Yuan was digesting the gains, Mo Lao had already patted Chen Yuan's shoulder happily.

"It's delicious, you're such a nice kid, what's your name?"

Chen Yuan hurriedly and obediently reported his name: "Chen Yuan, just call me Ah Yuan." ”

"Okay, Ah Yuan, let's say, what reward am I going to give you?"

What reward do you want? Your old man's housekeeping skills have been 'shared' by me, what else can you want, Chen Yuan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No need, no need, Mo Lao, as long as you can manage the food and be full, the little one will be very happy." ”

"Well, you helped me save a lot of mana all at once, and it's every day. You don't need to be so polite, so let's teach you to practice qigong in the same way, so that you can enhance your physical strength and make it easier to work. In addition, Ghost Boy, your Fierce Body can also be taught to him, and from now on, you will be my third chef here. ”

Chen Yuan was stunned. The random reward of this system turned out to be not superimposed with this world, good guy, it is a double reward, under the joy, Chen Yuan did not forget to thank the two big guys in front of him, except for the ghost boy who held the meniscus shovel and ignored it.

After Chen Yuan was full, he went out to deliver food. Only then did the ghost boy open his mouth and say to Mo Lao: "The Heavenly Ghost Sect's action this time is the Lingyan Sect, and when this sect is replaced, this mortal may not have the life to live until then, Mo Lao?"

Mo Lao said while packing bags of prepared chicken essence: "When I was looking for the three chefs, the Heavenly Ghost Sect only agreed to let mortals come to help, just so that their whereabouts would not be leaked every time. Now this person has a breath, and at first glance, he doesn't have the slightest exercise, his identity is innocent, and he doesn't want to leave here. Besides, even if this mortal starts cultivating from now, it is still very early, so what is there to worry about. ”

"Besides, I found so many people to help in front of you, and in the end, you sucked up your blood as rations, you don't feel unlucky, but the old man feels angry. After saying that, Mo Lao didn't care what the ghost boy thought, and went straight to meditate and practice.