Gourmet of Another World

Can I borrow a light... baked potatoes?

Are you sure you're not kidding me? My fire... is a dan fire, a precious flame used to refine dan medicine, you told me to use it to bake potatoes?

Duan Yun stared at the gaze of the gait, as if there were 10,000 little black dogs running past him.

“Don't be afraid, I won't pit you, borrow your fire, and you'll get half the potato after baking.” Folk found that Duan Yun was actually staring at himself, his face was a little strange, he thought about it and suddenly said.

Split the potatoes in half... isn't that the point?!

Duan Yun stayed here and vomited blood. What the hell was this guy thinking when he hit someone with a pot? Do I look like a man who would betray his dignity for a watermelon?

Dan Fire is the Alchemist's treasure, equivalent to the face of an Alchemist, how can he not face for half a plot of watermelon in a district?

“Dan fires are for alchemy, not for baking potatoes! I would never lend you the fireworks!” Duan Yun bit his teeth and hummed, turning his head. He looked rather incapable of dying.

Duan Yun gave way to a slight surprise. I didn't expect this guy to be quite skeletal.

The pedestrian threw the lion-headed potato in his hand and a fragrance emanated from the potato. The pedestrian could not wait.

Duan Yun looked at the magic potato held in his hand like a ball and seemed to think of something. Once again, he turned his incredible head towards the gait.

“You mean the watermelon... it's not the Lion Head potato, is it? ”

“Yeah, don't mention it, I'll really split you half.” The gait is serious.

Pfft... Duan Yun's heart is spraying blood. This is an eight-degree psychotropic medicine. How precious the ingredients are. It can replenish fine qi, repair the wounds, enhance the true qi content, refine it into Dan medicine and even be able to solidify the basic peyote. It is an excellent natural treasure.

I can't believe this guy's going to bake it. Is this stuff baked?

How can roasted potatoes maximize the potato's potability?! Oh, my god!

“You... how can you take the potatoes and bake them?” Duan Yun's lips were shaking, which was irritating.

Rubbing, the gait looked at the cloud with amazement, gently breaking a beard of the Lion's Head Magic Potato, the intensity and precision came out of the crack, the gait eyes lit up and enjoyed a deep breath.

The meat inside this potato is actually a crystalline orange color, very eye-catching.

“Well... why? Don't you like grilled potatoes? It doesn't matter. Cooking potatoes with rice tastes great, but you still have to lend me your fire.” Pedestrian.

The walking formula knocked the cloud out and took it away, mainly for the sake of the Dan fire, which was the first time the walking formula had seen a strange flame, very hot, and like spiritual, the dishes cooked with this flame were absolutely unusual in taste.

Who talked to you about food... Duan Yun is so angry, is this guy's head full of food? How nice to have this potato for alchemy! Might be able to make an eight-stage Dan!

“Can you borrow the fire? ”

“No borrowing! It's about the dignity of the alchemist, I can't lend you the fire!” Duan Yun stubbornly said.

Standing tall on foot, he looked at the clouds lying on his back, slowly raising his hand.

Duan Yun closed his eyes, why... fight?

Buzz...

A green smoke swept up, but a black, ancient kitchen knife appeared on the hand of the pedestrian.

Knife...

What the fuck is he doing? What are you doing with a knife?

Duan Yun felt that all the pores were contracted for a while, and the sharp knife flashed in the light of the sun.

Duan Yun wanted to cry so badly, why did he encounter such strangeness? Is he going to be the first noble alchemist to die in the hands of a kitchen knife?

“Oh, I'm sorry, I got it wrong. ”

Seeing the dragonfly knife in his hand, the colour of the steps was stiff and rigid, and he said an embarrassing word, and a knife of dishes later turned into a green smoke dispersed.

Another buzz, accompanied by the smoke, a huge black pot floated in the hand of the pedestrian, grabbed with one hand by the pedestrian and hung over the head of a cloud.

Duan Yunsheng looks at this pot with no adoration, you might as well take a knife.

……

“Keep the fire steady, don't be impatient, take your time. ”

The calm sounds of footsteps echo through the forest, a corner of the forest, the flames gush and the temperatures are hot.

Duan Yun swelled his head and sat in front of a big pit. The red flame of the bear burned in the pit, and the flame belonged to Duan Yun.

The pedestrian formula is a ripe shoulder that snaps a cloud and stares at the lion's head potato in the pit.

The flames are fuelled by the acceleration of the eruption of fine gas over the lion-headed magic potatoes that burn in the flames.

“How can you eat a lion's head potato like this? You are wasting precious medicines… In our Sect, being caught is immersed in a pig cage.” Duan Yun glanced at the thriving walking formula beside him and said with impatience, his hair was gray as if he were sickly stuck on his head.

“This Lion's Head potato is a great ingredient, why can't you eat it, not only can you eat it, but it is also a rare delicacy! Don't put out the fire. Keep the fire going.” The gait is serious.

He walked up to the fire pit, and the temperatures of the fire were really very high and spiritual, and the fire could never be compared.

If this flame can be used for cooking, it's hard to say how much the chef will gain.

The palm of the elongated hand was stretched out over the fire pit, and the idea of walking spread out. The true air of the cloak was wrapped like a little snake, and followed the fire of Nadan into the fire pit.

Ho!!

In the fire pit, there seemed to be an angry lion roar, and the lion's head, the potato, was trembling violently.

Lion's hair is stretched, and the outline of the Lion's Head potato can be seen in the implicit flame, the golden color of which is actually dimmed under the roasting of the flame.

“Look! The essence of this Lion's Head potato is about to run out.” Duan Yun said painfully.

“Don't talk, keep spraying.” The gait doesn't go back, either.

Duan Yun's heart is so tedious. He is an alchemist, not a professional flamethrower!

After a glance at the dark and heavy black pot on the side of the square, two white gases erupted in the nostrils of the cloud and continued to control the fire.

The true qi of the gait wrapped out, actually separated the fire of Nadan like a silk thread wrapped around the Lion's Head potato.

This is true air cooking, which is good at walking, infiltrating the ingredients with real air, making the taste and flavour of the ingredients look excellent.

But this is a very difficult technique that requires very high levels of real gas control and powerful soul power.

Duan Yun was a little surprised at the moment, because in his dan fire, he could sense every single true silk thread in the footsteps. Real Qi can actually control this situation. How terrible is the soul strength of this guy? Real Qi control is too bad!

Ho!

Another lion roar, the lion head potato in the fire pit as if to break free of the bondage of the dan fire rush out, the true silk thread of the footsteps wrapped violently, so that the potato could not move.

“Boost the flames, burn!” The recipe was pounding.

The heightened flame of consciousness under the cloud burst into flames, and the whole deep pit exploded.

The black smoke rolls and the thick smoke spills.

“Cough...” Duan Yun's face seemed to be smoked by the flame some dark, the smoke in the air made him cough.

Suddenly, his gaze dazzled, as a figure slowly came out of the dark extension.

The pedestrian formula was spotless and faint, his palms covered with true qi, holding a round ball as dark as black carbon.

In that way, it seems that the sphere is the former golden, thin, sparkling Lion's Head potato.

“Look at that! I told you not to bake it, now it's charcoal! Too bad about the Lion Head Potato. Too bad about the Eighth Pharmacopoeia!” Duan Yunhui's heart hurts so much that such a talented treasure has been ruined by this stupid hat cook!

However, the pedestrian formula remained calm and he stretched out a long finger, placed it next to his mouth and shouted softly.

“Don't talk, you listen. ”

As soon as Duan Yun dawned, he saw that the walking formula referred to a bounce over the dark round carbon, and the ball made a sound of a whisper. The black carbon peeled off, and the lion roared, and the golden glow shone.