Ark Chef Lapland

Her pure and sweet face was as peaceful as unblemished snowflakes on a snow-capped mountain, with long hair like a cloud spreading under her body. The quilt might have been too hot and kicked away, but it was obviously cold now, and her body was shivering.

Lapland stepped forward and tucked the quilt away for her.

Chuxue felt the warmth in a daze, stretched her body, and grabbed Lapland's hand.

She said vaguely without opening her eyes: "Let's sleep together."

"Ok?"

"ZZZ..."

"It turned out to be a dream, I don't know who I dreamed of."

Lapland cleverly broke free of Chuxue's warm little hands, returned to the kitchen, secretly lit the fire, and brought himself a little fried meat.

I will give Chuxue the fleshy meat, first because that girl is cute, and second because she wants to eat and can make it herself!

Moreover, after the first practice, she had a little inspiration, intuition that she could make strange beast meat more delicious this time.

Before becoming a cook idiot, she was a foodie first.

One of the great ideals of learning cooking is: you can cook everything you like, no need to wait in line, no need to fight for orders, no need to be bound by the strange rules of those weird chefs.

What is the limit of six servings a day, what can’t you order, what do you eat, what ingredients do not pass, and why don’t you want to touch the pot because of my grandson crying at night...

Faced with the ingenious "excuses" of a group of pigeons, Lapland said that she is all rich and it is so difficult to want to eat your meal!

There is no way, she can only incarnate a generation of chefs, learn Chinese and Western, have a solid foundation, take treasures from the fire, reconcile the five flavors, and be proficient in all eight cuisines. Eat whatever you want!

...Unfortunately, so far, ideals are still ideals.

The basic training is not good, and the chef father will not let her touch the pot, nor has she taught her how to cultivate as a generation of chefs.

But in this life, with this body's excellent culinary talent, she has the confidence to break new ground.

"Madan, it's fried."

Lapland looked down and quickly dumped the carbonized meat from the pot.

She refused to admit that she was distracted. She was just covered by the halo of Chuxue's dark cooking. This time she changed the stove away from the main room, and she would definitely not overturn!

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Every February, the priests of Manshuyuan go to the main city of Kjerag to preside over the sacrifices before spring sowing.

All the elders who can govern Chuxue are not there, so she is equivalent to taking a holiday, filling her schedule alternately with eating, sleeping, and playing.

Otherwise, on weekdays, in addition to the elders of Manzhuyuan, she also has to deal with the daily affairs of the church, the politicians who come to meet, all kinds of conferences and ceremonies, and endless interpretations of scriptures. .

Only a few days a year, she can wake up naturally from a nap as she does now.

Even when I wake up, the sky is already dim.

"That bastard wrapped me so tightly and my clothes were all glued!" Struggling out of the tightly tucked quilt, Chuxue reluctantly went to take a shower, and then changed to a new set of clothes.

She didn't find the culprit in the guest bedroom. She had an idea, and she found Lapland in the kitchen, staring at the stove intently.

I didn't know what was steaming in the pot, and there was a tempting aroma.

The snacks didn't make a sound, fearing to disturb Lapland's operation, but his eyes fell on her involuntarily.

As a saint, she has many strange things, one of which is that any maliciousness has nowhere to hide in her perception.

She knows the intrigue of the elders of the sect. People who have been rescued in the snow-capped mountains recently are often the ones who have heard of her kind deeds in order to approach her and take the opportunity to tell her what wishes and requests are.

Just getting close can make her feel the stench, and after the simple treatment is so lifeless, she will be sent down the mountain.

But Lapland was different. Chuxue couldn't read any attempt to herself from her, and she was even very careful to express her gratitude and love to a little clumsy feeling.

What's more interesting is that she is obsessed with cooking, and her eyes shine when she touches the kitchen knife and spatula. Even if this is an ordinary profession that is not acceptable to others, it does not hinder her love in the least.

I love it enough to repeat boring exercises unbelievable times, and use perseverance to create extraordinary levels that others can't imagine.

Seeing such a person, Chuxue would think of Ensia who was talking about climbing.

Her younger sister, who hasn't seen her for a long time, is the second lady of the Shiva Ash family.

I heard that she has already made a name for herself. She is a famous mountaineer and adventurer. She is called "the heart of the cliff that wants to touch the sky", a very handsome code name.

This kind of saint like Karan hasn't changed for thousands of years, and others use the rest to get a hundred times more handsome!

Chuxue sighed slightly, standing there unconsciously remembered many things in the past, the loneliness and loneliness on the mountain can only be diluted with the happiness of the past.

Suddenly the alluring fragrance pulled her back to reality.

In the kitchen, Lapland had already uncovered the lid, licked the soup quickly with his finger, and shook his head helplessly. He picked up the plate with his backhand and was about to dump it.

"Don't don't, this dish is delicious!" Chuxue leaped forward and held her hand, staring at the plate.

This appearance, this fragrance, is it so amazing?

Don't throw away the cooked food, the kids next door will cry!

?ps1. This book will be written slowly.

?? To be honest, the first draft was shown to the editor in August... I have not dared to post it for fear that I would mess up my favorite brain.

?? My goal is to write interestingly, strive for everyone to be cute, warm and heal, and play back "Jade Market" every day in my mind.

?? By the way, forcing this time, the macho must see.

?? Above~

?? ps2. There will be magical changes to the world view and characters, not to the level of chef supremacy like the little master of China, but food is an inevitable theme, such as the lost food innovation and research agency Babel, and the black and disabled people will also be exhausted May turn into a cure.

?? Of course, your author Xiao cutie also needs tickets to heal.

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Chapter 3 The Original Aspiration of Learning Cooking

In the kitchen, Lapland was immersed in the depression of failure. The adrenaline soaring was scared by the girl who came out suddenly, and his heart rate was estimated to have directly exceeded 180.

She remembered when she came home from school when she was a child, a frightened black cat suddenly appeared in the corridor, wiped her trousers and ran out, which really shocked her.

The fear of being dominated by cats may have been engraved in DNA, right?