Kitchen.

Yunhuang rummaged through a large slice of raw beef.

After weighing the weight, it was estimated that there were five catties. Considering the amount of food that the snow leopard eats, she picked up the kitchen knife from the board, raised the knife in her hand, and quickly divided half of the amount, picked it up and shook it in front of the snow leopard: "So much, enough for you to eat, right?"

The snow leopard's eyes were shining, and there was a faint sound of swallowing saliva.

Yun Huang looked disgusted, and casually threw the more than two catties of raw beef to the snow leopard: "Sigh, eat it." ”

"Smack-" and the raw beef fell to the ground.

The snow leopard sniffed forward, flipped it with its front paws, opened its mouth and took a bite, but before it could taste it, it spit out again.

The old resentful ghost who has tasted all the food in the world is not a real snow leopard, where will he be able to eat this raw beef: "Girl, can you help me cook it, this meat is too raw and not delicious." ”

Yun Huang had a question mark on his face.

No, you're a snow leopard now, so don't you care if it's good or not?

The old resentful ghost knows more about Yunhuang, and with a look at her, he can guess what she is thinking: "I was also the young master of a big family when I was alive, if you let me eat raw meat, then it is better to kill me!"

Rubbing his swollen head, Yun Huang had a headache: "Okay, okay, don't be verbose, I can't bake you?"

The old resentful ghost who succeeded laughed, not to mention how comfortable it was in his heart.

However, looking at the unfamiliar kitchenware in the kitchen, Yun Huang was also blind.

The old ghost looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Huang spread his hands: "His Highness will not use these things." ”

At that moment, the old grudge wilted again.

Is he really going to eat this meat raw? He's not really a snow leopard!

The crazy snow leopard suddenly sounded Yunhuang's sentence in his ears: "You wait, I'll go find someone to help." ”

If you are looking for someone, you must be looking for someone who can cook.

And all Yunhuang remembers is Master Zhao who cooked for them on the first day.

So, when Xie Ning was asked by Yunhuang about "Master Zhao", he was still a little inexplicable: "What are you looking for Master Zhao to do?"

Yunhuang didn't hide it from him, and told the truth: "Roast beef." ”

Shainin: "At this point, what kind of beef is roasted?"

However, Yun Huang didn't say much to him, found Master Zhao, and took the person back to the kitchen.

Facing Master Zhao, Yun Huang was not verbose, and said directly: "Master Zhao, please roast these raw beef." ”

Master Zhao, who was pulled into the kitchen, saw the snow leopard lying at the door at a glance.

Despite living all these years, Master Zhao was still scared in the face of such a behemoth.

However, he couldn't stand Yunhuang, a little girl, staring at him with his eyes, and he couldn't say that he was afraid.

It's just that when he opened fire, his hands still couldn't hold back the trembling.

It took several turns to turn on the stove.

The snow leopard who was lying at the door watched the fire slam on, and then the moment the raw meat was put on, he came out.

As time passed little by little, Chef Zhao, who was immersed in barbecue, also forgot his fear, and occupational diseases forced him to make barbecue better.

Little by little, the seasoning is put in, and the aroma lingers throughout the kitchen.

The old ghost, who was already hungry, was even hungrier when he smelled it.

Yun Huang stood outside, watching this scene, and shook his head.

This old resentful ghost, I have never seen him so greedy before......

Finally—

"The meat is grilled. ”

These words are like heaven.

The old ghost didn't wait for the fire to go out, he went straight to the stove and swallowed the roasted beef into his stomach one by one.

Yunhuang: "......" He starved to death and reincarnated.