Kitchen Xiuzhen

In the Lingzang library, Luo Xiu is studying blindly ingredients.

The crystal-clear rice, like a fingernail, is placed in a wooden barrel. This world is called "Xiagu"!

There are also soybeans the size of eyeballs, tomatoes with ground fruit, half-height cabbage ... Luo Xiu can't help but stun.

He can see that the food categories of this world and the earth are actually similar.

However, because of the heaven and earth's aura, the ingredients ... seem to be particularly large, and the corresponding nutrition is extremely sufficient.

This is why it is possible to make a spiritual dish such as spiritual food.

The nutrition and spirituality of the ingredients are too high.

Shining with snowflakes and frosting beef and savory lamb, Luo Xiu only took a look. Although the texture of the meat was very rough, he could not hide his eyes of the chef.

"Because of the body shape, this cow is estimated to be older than a dozen people, right?"

Luo Xiu imagined the kind of animal called "monstrous beast" in his mind. This is the most common kind of monsters in the gourmet continent. It is the lowest price.

"Sure enough, it's no different from the earth. This magpie has the same behavior as a cow. After all, it's docile, unless it teases him, then it's dangerous!"

"And this tomato, the water is quite sufficient, the lycopene content is estimated to be explosive!"

Looking at all the ingredients in the Lingzangku, there is almost nothing strange, and all can be compared with the ingredients of the earth.

"It's that simple. Make it according to the recipes of previous lives. The quality of the dishes can be improved by countless levels!"

"Hey, I really want to taste these fantastic ingredients. It must be many times more delicious than the dishes made on the earth!"

Luo Xi swallowed saliva. For an old woman like him, it is too uncomfortable to have no taste and smell.

With so many ingredients in front of me, I can't taste all kinds of flavors, which is simply intolerable!

"So many ingredients, ten dishes a day, it is estimated that one month can be taken without heavy samples!"

Luo Xiu stood there, his eyes glanced at the neatly arranged ingredients, but his mind was thinking, what kind of dishes should I make to cause a sensation?

The herd effect is the key to the fire of a new restaurant.

On the first day, if you can make a long line at the entrance of the restaurant, the next business will come to fruition ... so the dishes on the first day are very important.

Delicious is second, and eye-catching is the main purpose.

"what to do?"

Luo Xiu held his cheeks together and looked at the ingredients. Eventually ... one by one, the topaz-like substances made Luo Xiu's eyes bright.

"OK, just do this!"

Luo Xiu picked up a burlap sack full of topaz and directly referred to the kitchen.

Of course, there are some meats and super green onions-"Sapphire Fragrant Seeds"!

Watching Luo Xiu's big bag and small bag busy in the kitchen, Ye Weilan suddenly came over again: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Tomorrow's breakfast has fallen. Jiuzhonglou is not hot, so rely on it!"

Luo Xiu smiled mysteriously, Ye Weilan stunned: "That's it?"

"Yes, this thing is worse than salt!"

"real or fake?"

Ye Weilan's eyes stared at the boss, she already felt sirloin with salt, but it was a magical crystallization that could elevate the food to delicious food.

"You still don't believe what your brother said?"

Luo Xiu smiled, but patted his thigh: "I almost forgot the most important thing!"

"Wide seaweed, wild ground bacteria ..."

Luo Xiu reported a lot of ingredients: "Go to the market tomorrow and don't buy more!"

"Oh, and now, go to Uncle Lin at the alley and order a stone-made thing. I'll draw it for you!"

"Find another Shen craftsman and create a kitchen knife!"

"and also……"

Luo Xiu took a pen and drew a few pieces of the required shape, rough shapes and details, all on a piece of bamboo.

The bamboo in this world is much larger than the earth, so every household has prepared a lot of bamboo chips for memorizing or writing, and Jiuzhong Building has a lot of bamboo chips because of its menu.

"What are these ...?"

Ye Weilan looked at the strange things on the bamboo. How strange are these two big stones stacked together? !!

And that kitchen knife, how are they boxy? !! Spoon, actually use black gold to make it?

Ye Weilan's little head was full of doubts.

My brother died once, and my mind seemed to be really stunned!

"Why do you ask so many, you know how to use it!"

Luo Xiu waved his hand towards Ye Weilan, but still thinking about what was missing in his mind.

He is preparing to move many magical things on the earth, all to Jiuzhong Building, so that ... he can carry forward Chinese cuisine in this gourmet continent.

"So much for now!"

After thinking for a while, Luo Xi thought that these were almost enough.

Looking at Ye Weilan with a reluctance to walk out the door, Luo Xiu looked at it ... looking at the bag of "Topaz".

"It's up to you to get rich and get rich!"

...

At the same time, Xueyue City's largest restaurant, the backyard of the ink and ink champs.

"Not good, sir ..."

A loud cry roared out of the backyard.

"Master ... Master is dead!"

The look of a housekeeper knocked the door of Li Deyong, the ink-scented dispenser, in a panic.

The rapid knock on the door seemed extremely loud late at night.

Squeak!

The bedroom door opened, revealing a vicissitudes of anger.

Li Deyong, the richest man in Snow Moon City.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyuan?"

Li Deyong frowned slightly, wearing his clothes while staring at the housekeeper who served his youngest son.

"Master, let's go to the kitchenette ... boy--"

The housekeeper was anxious as he said, crying in a crying voice: "After eating a dish, his face turned black, and he was lying there now!"

"what?"

Li Deyong's face suddenly changed, and he pushed away the housekeeper and walked towards his kitchenette.

This kitchen is for Li Yuan to practice cooking.

boom!

Li Deyong pushed open the front door of the small kitchen, and heard the painful roar of his son: "Well ..."

Li Yuan plucked his throat with his hands, his face was ashes, his eyes were blood-red and bitter, and he looked utterly abominable.

"Yuaner!"

Li Deyong was stricken and walked to his son.

Li Yuan saw a flash of light in his eyes when he saw his father coming.

But the next second, the eyes were already staring straight, hands and legs were stretched out, his head was crooked, and he leaned straight into Li Deyong's arms.

Just die now!

Li Deyong froze for a while, but had not responded yet, and his son ... was dead.

"Holy Chef ... Go to Holy Chef!"

Li Deyong shouted there, the whole man shouted hysterically.