Ark Chef Lapland

For her, although she can make breakfast by herself, it may taste better and use more real materials,

However, eating those familiar flavors outside has a certain sense of ritual for her, but it can make her mood more happy.

But before she got to the wanton stall that she wanted to eat today, she saw the white-faced owl standing at the corner of the street.

Behind him was a strange Li Boli woman,

The white-faced owl dressed like a girl outing for a spring trip today, holding a lunch box in her hand, waiting indifferently for Lapland to approach.

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet?" The white-faced owl used a question, but his tone was extremely determined.

"Well, do you want to be together?" Lapland looked at Hemo beside the white-faced owl.

A brief introduction to each other's identity, Lapland did not have much impression of this name.

She knows little about things other than cooking.

A perfect but formulaic smile appeared on the white-faced owl: "No, I'm here to treat you to breakfast today."

There is a cafe on the roadside, of course it is not open for breakfast, and the two tables and chairs outside are still empty.

The white-faced owl took one of them without any guilt and opened the lunch box in his hand.

A familiar but somewhat unfamiliar smell instantly made Lapland's eyes rounded, staring at the food in the lunch box.

This lunch box is specially made with super heat preservation function, so the large portion of braised pork in the sea bowl still emits heat.

As the white-faced owl put the box on the table, the tender and refreshing gravy trembled slightly.

Deep red and translucent fat, brown skin, and lean meat soaked in fat.

There is nothing else.

This is a bowl of pure braised pork.

This most common Yan Guo cuisine in the alleys, but because of the lack of ingredients, gave Lapland a great shock at this time.

"These are all for asking me?" she asked in disbelief.

"Of course, and more than that."

The white-faced owl opened the next layer of the food box, each with a dish of braised pork with potatoes and braised pork with cabbage.

This is a very classic combination.

Lapland couldn't help it anymore, and didn't want to think about whether the white-faced owl had any conspiracy.

He took the chopsticks she handed over and gobbled it up.

Chapter 413 White-faced Owl Messy in the Wind

For carnivores like Lapland, the speed of eating meat is absolutely terrifying.

As for the homemade dishes stewed in braised broth, the combination of potatoes and cabbage is also very classic.

You can add a lot of flavor and enhance the feeling of this perfect dish while eating too much greasy meat.

Soon, Lapland ate the pure meat in the sea bowl. He ate nothing but potatoes and cabbage, but he felt sweaty and full of energy.

It wasn't until this time that she remembered the very important point, and asked in surprise and expectation: "Does it mean that your pig has already come out?"

"I don't care about pigs, and the pigs never come out." The white-faced owl corrected Lapland's words like a tongue twister.

She always felt that no matter how this guy kept shouting every day, she would have to be called the mother of pigs.

And this kind of actual gold content is high, but ordinary people sound like it is some kind of animal husbandry breeding project, the white-faced owl is just willing to bet and lose, and does not want to get more connected with this name after this work.

"Okay, I probably understand what you mean, as long as we understand it... It seems that I have to wait a while before I can make a pig dish?"

The white-faced owl nodded: "The research on the resurrection of domestic pigs is still in progress. This batch of pork belly can be completed thanks to Dr. Hemer's help."

"In other words, I can only have this meal in a short time." Lapland was extremely disappointed.

She has also heard about the experimental method of the white-faced owl, and knows that she wants to restore pork and this method of direct synthesis.

It’s just a huge cost, I’m afraid it’s not just for casual eating.

The white-faced owl shook his head: "No, if you cooperate, we will satisfy your wish. Before the resurrection of the pigs, Bajie Biology and Rhein Life will continue to provide you with exclusive pork belly, quality and quantity, according to your needs. Dynamic cultivation."

"This project is a collaboration between you and Rhein Life, isn't it?" Lapland doesn't know much about academic matters, but she seems to feel it.

The other party has nothing to do with courtesy, I am afraid there is some purpose.

The word "cooperation" covered too much, and she decided to be cautious.

So as not to be sold.

At this moment, when I first saw the surprise of pork, after I was full, it had faded and started to be replaced by vigilance.

She asked: "If you serve pork belly, do I have to spend money, or should I pay an extra price?"

"We currently have sufficient funds and don't need you to make a profit. If we provide pork belly, we need you to exchange for an item that you don't even need."

"Huh?" Lapland did not immediately agree.

"On behalf of Rhine Life, I hope to obtain custody of Ifrit from you.

I think she has brought you a lot of trouble these days. Our Rhine Life has a special way to control, contain, and protect the ancient weapons of Balrog.

Rhode Island is not responsible for abandoning it to you, we will naturally recycle it to ensure the safety of Terra.

The white-faced owl babbled about the good treatment they would give if they adopted Ifrit and the vivid description of the benefits of Lapland.

As a teaching machine with no emotions, the white-faced owl understands the method of instilling new concepts to people of all levels.

Therefore, her speech speed and vocabulary are just within the acceptable range of Lapland, and her communication is quite smooth.

Naturally, Lapland was very excited about it. Not only did he lose a burden, he could also eat pork belly every day. For a few seconds, I really wanted to sell Ifrit.

But after thinking about this for a while, her expression became serious again, and solemnly said:

"Although I was forced to raise Ifrit, neither she nor Rhode Island had any discussions with me before.

But getting along these days, I firmly believe that Ifrit is not a human weapon, but a human being with his own thoughts and feelings in another form.

So I have no right to deprive another person of his way of life.

I am very excited about this transaction, but sorry, I cannot complete it."