[Chapter 1493 The God of Cooking 1/2]
After playing Landlords for about half an hour, Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun couldn’t bear their hunger. After saying goodbye to Luochuan, they went out to look for food.
Luo Chuan stood up and stretched, looking forward to what Yao Ziyan would cook for lunch.
The unknown is often the most exciting.
Just like a two-dimensional card drawing game, you never know which wife you will draw next.
Something doesn’t seem right, but that’s what it means.
Luochuan thought for a while and prepared to go to the kitchen to see if he could be of any help.
But just as he was about to leave the hall, there was a faint dull explosion, and judging from the direction of the sound…
it seemed to be the location of the kitchen.
So what did Yao Ziyan do?
Wait, maybe it wasn’t Yao Ziyan who did it. Just now he seemed to see Yao Ziyue passing by with Yao Ziyan.
Luochuan was ready to go over and take a look.
The waiters at Xuefeng Pavilion were already used to this, and there was no such situation as before.
Why are you here if you can’t eat anyway?
Luo Chuan walked in the corridor leading to the kitchen. The tempting smell of food wafted faintly in the air, and he felt even hungrier.
If you look carefully, you can faintly distinguish some strange smells.
It’s like something is burnt.
Hmm… So what did Yao Ziyue do?
As sisters, Yao Ziyue wouldn’t be the opposite extreme of Yao Ziyan in terms of cooking skills, right?
Luochuan was curious.
In such random thoughts, I finally arrived at the kitchen, and there were faint sounds of conversation coming from the door.
“What did you make?”
“Hehe, I made this by myself. Grandpa Xu praised me for a long time.” “
Um, are you sure it was a compliment…”
Luo Chuan pushed away the cover of Xu. He walked into the kitchen through the door and saw the figures of Yao Ziyan and Yao Ziyue at a glance, as well as a plate in front of them…
a plate of something dark and hard to tell what it was.
The burnt smell in the air became stronger.
“Boss, you’re here.” Yao Ziyue trotted over happily.
Luochuan suddenly had a bad feeling.
Is it too late for him to leave now?
“You may not believe it. I just passed by here to take a look. I have to leave beforehand.”
“Don’t leave in a hurry – try the food I made before leaving.”
Luo Chuan was pulled to the table by Yao Ziyue Next to him, he stared at the unknown object on the dinner plate with a tangled mood.
Is this thing called food?
Luo Chuan considered his words for a moment: “I think you may have some misunderstanding about food?”
Look at the things made by Yao Ziyan next to him. They are full of color, flavor and taste. They are the kind that can eat three big bowls of rice just by the smell. kind.
Yao Ziyan had a faint smile on her face and said nothing.
“Although it’s a bit of a failure, it’s definitely edible!” Yao Ziyue assured.
It can be eaten, but whether it will eat dead people is another matter.
“What did you do?” Luo Chuan was stuffed with a pair of chopsticks by Yao Ziyue.
“Grilled fish.” Yao Ziyue replied happily, and then added in a low voice, “It’s just a little burnt, but it doesn’t have much impact.”
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“A little? Burnt?” Luo Chuan poked the quilt with chopsticks. Yao Ziyue called the unknown substance grilled fish, “Perhaps due to cultural differences, I usually call this situation carbonization.” “
Ha, ha, don’t pay attention to these details.”
“I seemed to have heard the sound of an explosion just now. “Luochuan thought of the sound he heard in the hall.
“Explosion? This should be it.” Yao Ziyan pointed at a pile of debris in the corner, with faint residual spiritual power escaping from it.
“What is that?”
“The magic circle, Ziyue uses that to heat the grilled fish. He also said that it can improve the taste and flavor.” “…
I am ignorant…”
The grilled fish in front of me… is called In Luochuan’s opinion, grilled fish does not belong to the category of food. Is this thing really edible?
Luochuan was skeptical.
“Have you tasted it?” Luo Chuan turned to look at Yao Ziyue.
“Of course not.” Yao Ziyue replied matter-of-factly, “I made this specially, and only the boss can taste it first.” “
…It’s such an honor.”
Luo Chuan took a breath and made a decision in his heart. Decide.
What’s so scary, isn’t it just a taste?
He can even eat poison pills as snacks, so why should he be afraid of an ordinary food?
It seems to have nothing to do with ordinary people.
Forget it, it’s not important, and Yao Ziyan was here when Yao Ziyue was made, so there won’t be any problem.
Luo Chuan clenched the chopsticks in his hands, rummaged through the grilled fish carefully, barely found some parts that looked like fish meat, and then put them into his mouth to savor.
Yao Ziyue looked at Luochuan expectantly.
