Gourmet of Another World

In the kitchen, a strange smell floats, seemingly uncomfortable, with a slight bitterness that makes people smell different.

“Oops, my girl, how could you be so clumsy?” As soon as the old man saw Ouyang Xiaoyi drilling out of the kitchen, he looked at the latter's dark and autumnal appearance and was heartbroken.

However, Ouyang Xiaoyi's eyes were bright and particularly bright, and the excitement of the divine color flourished.

She wiped a black ash on her face. Hey, smile. She lifted up the porcelain plate in her hand and put it in front of Old Master Ouyang. Excited: “Grandpa, try it. This is Miss Ben's first cooked egg fried rice! ”

“Hey, okay, Grandpa, let's try it.” Old man Ouyang sneered and drowned and touched Ouyang Xiaoyi's head. He grabbed the porcelain spoon handed over by the maid around him. The old man glanced at the porcelain plate that Ouyang Xiaoyi had put together, but hesitated.

“This…”

The porcelain dish is filled with a hot bunch of rice... well, the rice is quite strangely colored, the rice is a little dark, there is also a little red in the black, a large piece of scorched yellow egg is mixed in those rice grains, it looks very prominent.

What the hell is this? Grandpa Ouyang's eyes were silly, his hands shaking slightly in the porcelain spoon.

Egg fried rice is about every grain of rice is accompanied by eggs, but you are direct, one egg is accompanied by a lot of rice, the point is... why is the color of this rice so weird?

Grumpy, the old man's beard trembled and swallowed a sip of spit.

“Grandpa... eat! Try it!” Ouyang Xiaoyi's fans were confident, urging Old Master Ouyang.

“Well, since this is the first time our girl has cooked, then... Grandpa will taste it, just one bite.” Old Ouyang's heart was trembling, the porcelain spoon scooped, his hands trembled, and a third of the rice particles in the porcelain spoon jumped out silently.

I smelled it in front of my nose, and suddenly there was a tingling smell of burning nose, and Old Master Ouyang's lips shivered and his heart suddenly felt a little scared.

“Girl... Grandpa really ate it.” Grandpa Ouyang had a nostril, "he said.

“Grandpa! I'm taking this egg fried rice to conquer Mr. Walker!” Ouyang Xiaoyi again smeared black grey on his face and said confidently.

Old Master Ouyang laughed so hard, conquered Mr. Bao? Are you going to murder Mr. Bao...

Instead of dying in the hands of the Eight Pint Warriors, Mr. Bao was poisoned by your egg fried rice bowl.

“Eat!” Ouyang Xiaoyi glared.

Grandpa Ouyang immediately poured the egg fried rice from the spoon into his mouth.

Just momentarily, Ouyang's face changed tremendously, and in a breathing time, three conversions took place, from white to red, and then from red to purple, and finally from purple to black.

Squeaks, squeaks...

Grandpa Ouyang had tremendous courage, tears in his eyes, bite him hard, and made a crisp and pleasant sound in his mouth, like a bunch of hard stones colliding with each other in friction.

Old Master Ouyang's heart is like a five-flavoured bottle smashed at this moment. Everything smells, astringent, bitter, numb, stinky...

No fucking incense!

There's nobody left to cook fried eggs on this! Amazing... my girl.

Old Master Ouyang trembled and took a few steps backwards in a row. He took a deep breath, grunted and swallowed the eggs in his mouth.

“What do you say? How's it taste?” Ouyang Xiaoyi asked curiously.

“The mouth is sour, the stomach is on fire, swallowed, like a rebirth, and fully inherited your father's cooking talent.” Old Master Ouyang said with no expression.

Ouyang was stunned, so unknown.

“Girl, Grandpa is a little tired. Go back and rest. Let your father and your brother give you a taste of it.” Old man Ouyang's face was wrinkled and said like he was going to cry.

Ouyang Xiaoyi's heart is getting more excited. Looks like her egg fried rice is pretty good. Grandpa's rating is not low! You can actually eat the feeling of rebirth.

Lifting his head, Old Ouyang had run away. Xiaoyi was stunned and suddenly turned his eyes towards Ouyang's horizontal and horizontal sides and Ouyang's three barbars.

This night is doomed to sleep, the Ouyang lights are on, the flow of people between the toilet and the bedroom is constant...

In the kitchen, there were several more small-scale explosions, smoke and strange smells.

……

When the early morning stars leapt over the dome and shed a warm light, the whole earth seemed to recover. On the fields outside the Emperor City, the green grass floated and grew. After a winter's sunset, they burst out vibrant life, and under the wind of spring, the wind swept.

Didu Long Street people come and go, and the merchants scream and sell.

In the alley, Fang Fang Xiaodian.

The door panel was opened on foot, breathing the cool air in the morning, taking a long breath, moving around and making standard stretching exercises.

“Blackie's eating.” Walking back into the kitchen, he came out with a drunken rib and put it in front of little black.

He pulled a chair and sat at the door, watching the white clouds drifting slowly in the sky.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the lazy dog, Black, could only be heard by the ears of the gait, whimpering straight at the drunken ribs.

The leisure time is always brief, and as the first diner steps in, the shop begins to be busy for another day.

Rich aromas of golden roasted wheat are served, the heat is soaring, and there is oil in the roasted wheat, making it intolerable to swallow large amounts of water.

Rich, aromatic, drinky fish are also taken out on foot and put on a table, making people's appetite unbearable.

Fang Fang Xiaodian's name is now spread throughout the Emperor. Many people know this magical little shop, not only with delicious dishes, excellent wine, but also with great strength.

There was a jolly running noise in the alley, da-da-da-da-da-da.

Ouyang Xiaoyi wore a pink light veil jumpsuit today. She ran with a sense of floating. Her little face fluttered, her big eyes blinking, full of excitement.

She wore a red wooden food box on her arm, like a treasure. Ouyang Xiaoyi looked at the box from time to time, so cute.

“Boss, I'm coming!” As soon as Ouyang Xiaoyi entered the store, she yelled.

The eaters in the shop were already very familiar with Xiaoyi. They all greeted her with a smile. Ouyang Xiaoyi replied with a smile. Some people were curious about what was in the box she was carrying. Ouyang Xiaoyi was a john nose, and her finger shook with mystery.

“It's a secret. ”

Walking out of the kitchen, he looked at Ouyang Xiaoyi in confusion and saw the food box in the latter's hand, his face suddenly froze.

“This girl won't really go back to cooking egg fried rice...” There is no expression on her face, but she can't help but think about it, but he suddenly has a bad feeling about the system's evaluation of Ouyang Xiaoyi's cooking talent.

“Stinky boss! You said if I conquered you, you'd take me as a chef apprentice!” Ouyang Xiaoyi squinted his eyes and was delighted.

This is a questionable question… The pedestrian wanted to answer it this way, but he twisted his head and nodded.

“My egg fried rice is in this box! Want to try it, boss?” Ouyang Xiaoyi clapped the mahogany food box in his hand and hooked it in his hand toward the gait, laughing.

The surrounding eaters, suddenly curious, Ouyang little girl, is this to challenge the cooking skills of the step-owner?

“Boss Bao, our dishes are not in a hurry. Try the craftsmanship first.” A cannibal said.

This made the man look white, trying to find an excuse to obliterate his gait.

There was no way, and the formula had to say yes.

Ouyang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up and placed the box on the table, unveiling the lid of the box in the eyes of curiosity and anticipation.

Just for a moment, a pungent and weird smell gushed out of the box, sweeping.

The flavor was very tenacious, and even the smell of so much food in the store was unparalleled and terrible.

The diners' eyes are wide open. What the hell is this? Why does the world smell so fresh and unruly?

Many diners looked black, took a few steps back, and gasped.

The steps were stiff and dark.

Ouyang Xiaoyi didn't seem to see the faces of many people, and cautiously fried a plate of carbon from the end of the food box...

The gait eyes shrunk, his mind trembled and he couldn't help but swallow a sip of spit.

Girl... just look at this dish, you are already a rising star in the dark culinary world, let's not make a scene... okay?