Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

Food That Doesn't Shine Is Not Good Food Chapter 795

But as a ship mother, and Veneto who is still a big brother...

"Well, oil bomb, steel and aluminum. I will give you one hundred thousand units for each type. I'll add it when it's used up."

As if she was talking about a trivial thing--maybe for her, that was the case--the girl raised her hand, and gently tapped towards the position where Xie Yunfei was standing. In the next second, the countless supplies dedicated to the ship’s lady went from The ripples on his side flew out and gathered in the open space in front of the counter in the blink of an eye, forming a small mountain.

Looking at the resource deposits in front of him that were a few more than a dozen adults stacked on top of each other, for a moment, Xie Yunfei swooped in front of Veneto, and then hugged the opponent's waist and shouted "Hao" , Youhu" impulse.

Yep?Why hug the waist instead of the thigh?

Because even if the lower body is not counted, but only the upper body is counted, Xie Yunfei has to be a lot higher than Veneto's leg.

If you want to forcefully hug your thighs, you have to bend down and buckle your back.

Even so, his head will be placed on a very hard rib gtiofnagpoiujbanga.

……Please ignore the above paragraph. The author of the codeword has never been hit in the head by anything, let alone the keyboard!

Return to the subject.

Although his mind was lost for a moment, Xie Yunfei finally broke free from it with extraordinary perseverance.

Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly.

When the state of mind calmed down again, Xie Yunfei nodded to Veneto, closed his eyes, and dived into the newly restored cooking space.

With the help of the system, the materials originally located in the hall appeared simultaneously, and under the control of the host's consciousness, they were directly divided into four areas.

Step forward, pick up a box of iron cans filled with fuel.

Pull open the lid.

Suddenly, the pungent smell of engine oil hits the brain.

"It turned out to be real fuel."

Subconsciously frowned, Xie Yunfei murmured softly.The current scene was obviously beyond his expectations.

If it was changed to another time and place, and Xie Yunfei used engine oil and various metal blocks to cook his dishes, he would definitely refuse it without hesitation.

I am a chef, not a blacksmith or an engineer.

But at this moment...

The young man who turned on the omniscience mode again, the strange look on his face flashed by.

"I feel more and more abnormal."

Speaking like this, Xie Yunfei came to the kitchen table holding a pile of supplies.

Take a round deep-mouth porcelain bowl with a diameter of about 30 cm, and add a cup and a half of mung beans to it.

Then, dump all the previously opened fuel.

A tank of fuel is ten units, just less than mung beans, and I don't know if it is an illusion of Xie Yunfei, after a period of soaking, the smell of engine oil began to fade away.

Instead of rushing to the next process, he opened the box with bullets and supplies on the side.

Pour into another bowl, and then mix in red beans.

In just a moment, the surface of the red beans, which were originally just ordinary ingredients, flashed with a faint blue light.

On the other hand, the bullet forged by a brass hammer is like sand and stone. With a light touch, it turns into countless debris and dissipates in the air.

Not only the fuel and bullets, but also the steel and aluminum blocks mixed with normal ingredients later showed similar characteristics.

After simple assimilation, the dishes initially contained only ordinary grade red beans, adzuki beans and other ingredients. At this time, in Xie Yunfei's eyes, they all emitted a dazzling light.

Reach out and take a mung bean from the fuel that has been turned into clean water.

Even though he was still called that, Xie Yunfei didn't feel that with his teeth, he could easily crush the food in front of him.

The next attempt was not much different from what he expected.

If it weren't for the protection of movement and stillness, one of Xie Yunfei's front teeth could be directly broken by the hard mung beans.

This was something he couldn't imagine before starting the experiment, but it happened in front of him.

Combined with the information from the talent [Six Ears] about the transformation of materials into food...

"A fantasy ingredient that belongs only to the wives? Or should it be classified into the category of personal cooking?"

Xie Yunfei squinted his eyes, and through the fuel mung bean-let's call it that-vaguely, he seemed to see another road to the top.

Unfortunately, this is not the time to consider similar issues.

Shaking his head, putting aside all the distracting thoughts that had arisen in his mind, Xie Yunfei lowered his head and started the experiment of using oil bomb steel and aluminum to transform food again.

For young people who are experimenting in the cooking space, whether it is the special materials for the ship's mother or the corresponding ingredients enhanced by these materials, it takes a lot of time and energy to thoroughly understand and master them.

It is also fortunate that the cooking space has just been upgraded, and there are more than 20 hours left out of thin air. Otherwise, even if he finds a way to continue to improve the completion of the cooking, Xie Yunfei does not feel that he can achieve it before the closing of the Dimension Restaurant.

...Replace the mung beans, which are hard as stones on the surface, into the bowl, and the young man standing at the kitchen table looks at the'player' and confirms the time.

"There are still thirteen hours before the cooking space is closed. Please speed up the host."

Even though he was a little jumpy in normal times, the system hardly interfered with Xie Yunfei in business matters.

Not only this clone, but even the Blacksmith and the Gourmet, especially the latter, have stood by the side very cleverly in the previous twenty hours and barely made a sound.

"To count the time of Wuheyoujing and the Dimensional Restaurant...it's too late!"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Xie Yunfei clenched his fists and started making final adjustments.

The "gourmet" and "player" who turned into avatars but still live in the youth, as well as the "smith" who is the soul of Shutrom, the three girls looked at each other without Xie Yunfei's explanation. Move your steps, facing each other, standing in an equilateral triangle.

The next thing the host wants to cook is a further nine-star dish than before.

In order to ensure that there is no accident in the process, let alone Xie Yunfei himself, even they, as avatars, must also play up their spirits.

Seeing everyone in their positions, Xie Yunfei took a deep breath.

His eyes were slightly closed, and when they opened again, all the emotions on the youth's face had disappeared.

"So, let's get started."

Raising both hands, the left hand holds the porcelain bowl with red beans, and the right hand holds the copper cup with mung beans.

After the advance conversion and addition of bullets and steel materials, the surface of each of the mung beans and red beans at this time is flowing with a faint golden light.