Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

Leaving aside the dish that was almost completely eliminated by Liuhua, the dish belonging to Shihua was steaming from the inside.

"..." Shihua didn't answer immediately after hearing this.

She is not a fool, and of course she can hear what the woman wants to express.

There are two roads before me now:

For one, leave the dangerous place alone after the agreed time arrives for the next twenty minutes, regardless of his sister.

The second is to learn how to solve your own dishes like your sister, and then your consciousness, or soul, enters the entrance of Huangquan to find Liuhua and bring it back.

Needless to say, the first road is the easiest and safest choice, and the latter, not to mention the dangers you will encounter after entering the population of Huangquan, just how to bring Liuhua back is enough to stump the current Ten flowers.

But in the end, she just hesitated for just three or four seconds. Standing in the middle of the hall, Shihua, who was followed by several diners in the dark, made her choice.

A foul breath was spit out, and then Shihua sat back to her position.He stretched out his right hand and picked up the spoon slightly trembling.

are you afraid?of course!

In the face of death, no one can be really calm.

After all, Shihua is just an ordinary girl, even at the moment of making a choice, she will instinctively feel fear and timidity.

Fortunately, these negative emotions, after all, can't match the worries and concerns for my sister.

After gritting his teeth, the top of the spoon was submerged in the soup, and then the soup was scooped up with the ingredients in it.

Chapter 715: The Twins of Rucrow (Lower Middle^5)

Shihua didn't pay too much attention to the ingredients in the bread bowl because she had been resisting it. It was not until she decided to go to the gate of the underworld to rescue her sister.

As the woman and Cangxing Stone and Cuixing Stone said, what she was planning to taste was indeed a soup dish.And unlike the clear soups and stocks cooked by the real-world store manager, the ingredients added to the soup are extremely rare and expensive varieties.

Only Shihua knows about abalone, shark fin, sea cucumber, and scallops. The rest only know the general types of ingredients, and there are more than a dozen kinds.

He moved his head forward and sniffed lightly.Immediately, an extremely alluring fragrance poured into the nasal cavity.

It is the smell of a mixture of wine and meat soup that has been boiled for a long time. It is rich, heavy, but not greasy—just looking at the color of the soup, Shihua even thinks it’s just Tasting tea.

But the real taste...

"Well!"

Shihua closed her eyes subconsciously and let out a whimper in her mouth.

She suddenly understood the reason why her sister knew that there was a problem with the restaurant, but she still ate all the dishes from the other party in just a few minutes.

If Shihua had some lumps in her heart, without knowing the reason, even if she had tasted the many luminous dishes made by the manager, she might ignore it and immerse herself in the delicious dishes...

Thinking like this in his heart, the movements on his hands are not slow at all.

If you use one word to describe the food in front of you, it is undoubtedly-'xian'.

The tea-colored soup, combined with the many precious ingredients that have been boiled until the taste, gathers into a bowl of valuable soup, but it does not make people feel too heartache.

Ordinary chefs are controlled by ingredients, and good chefs are controlled by ingredients.

Shihua had forgotten which cookbook he had learned from, but undoubtedly, the woman who cooked the soup in front of him, like the manager, belongs to the latter.

Because of the desire to save people, Shihua did not taste too carefully, but even so, the smile on her face never stopped before the last sip of soup was swallowed.

This is a subtle change in the face that Shihua herself has not noticed, because the light in the room is not considered bright, and she has not even noticed that her left eye is emitting a dazzling golden light at this time.

"Successful... said?" Aside, Cui Xingshi touched his sister with an elbow, and asked softly.

"Um... it should be." Cang Xingshi hesitated for a moment without giving an affirmative answer, "Anyway, our mission has been completed."

"That's right." Cui Xingshi nodded his head, and looked at the girl who had carefully shredded the outer layer of bread used to hold the soup and sent it into the mouth not far away. An apologetic expression flashed on her face. "I hope the store manager didn’t lie to us."

Muttering softly in his mouth, Cui Xingshi turned his head slightly, focusing his gaze on a table of diners who were tasting food in a dim place.

There, except for a petite girl who was eating very happily, almost none of the others had touched chopsticks, especially the girl in a red Lolita dress, with her eyes closed, like a doll .

There was no chance to sigh for Cui Xingshi. About two or three seconds later, only a similar "click" came from the front. Looking again, the girl named Xiaoniaoyou Shihua also stepped into it. My sister follows in a similar footstep.

...Darkness fell silently.

In the cold called Dead Silence, the girl's consciousness kept sinking.

Maybe it's just a moment, or maybe it's gone through eternity. When the reaction is over, what you see is a world with a pitch-black overall tone.

The black sun and clouds in the sky, the black water on the ground that hasn't reached the knees, and there are many black figures with indistinct faces...

There was a look of horror on his face, but immediately after thinking of the woman's previous Shihua, he slapped her cheek twice.

This is not a world that the living can stay in. Even the ten-flowers and six-flowers, the soul is temporarily out of form by tasting the previous dish.

If left alone, under the influence of the surrounding environment, the two sisters may really be assimilated, and then become one of the many dead.

But at least for now...

Without further wasting time, Shihua tried his best and started running towards the direction where the black sun was hanging in the sky.

The black liquid on the ground seemed dirty, but it did not hinder the girl's advancement. On the contrary, there seemed to be some power in the dark, pushing Shihua, allowing her to easily pass dozens of celebrities.

"Liuhua!" "Liuhua, where are you?" "Quickly answer my sister." "I'm looking for you."...

Shihua yelled in her mouth, while constantly swaying her head to search for the figure of her own little girl.

After coming to this world, she vaguely understood that whether it was herself or Liuhua, she actually didn't have much time.

Shouting, looking, looking, running...

As a rare and sober existence, the arrival of Shihua seems to have added a touch of warmth to this cold world.

However, for this world as the entrance to Huangquan, a little warmth is not necessary, and even a little superfluous.

When the girl reacted, countless black shadows who couldn't see the specific image gathered around her.

The counterattack and assimilation from the world consciousness began...

Fortunately, this is only an autonomous action like an immune function, rather than the intention of the person in charge of Huangquan. Otherwise, as an ordinary person, the end that will be faced will only be one.

--escape!

Almost subconsciously, Shihua avoided things like the arms stretched out by the black shadow, and she took a few steps back and changed her direction, while not forgetting to continue looking for her sister.

Similar to the stagnant real world, this dark place seems to have no concept of time.