Gourmet of Another World

Walking back to the kitchen with the Dark Spirit Plum juice from Pluto.

He poured the black spirit plum juice out of the black crystal jar and poured it into a ready bowl of bluegrass porcelain, filled with a full bowl.

This dark spirited plum juice is incredibly dark, smelly, has a sour taste that gives birth to the teeth of the population, as well as a special aroma, a bit like sour plum soup from previous generations.

But the flavour is stronger.

That's why after a sip of this black spirit plum juice, the sour plum soup rings in my head.

This black spirit plum juice can also be commissioned into sour plum soup, and there is a lot of interest in the pedestrian formula.

If made into sour plum soup, it will be a special drink.

There are very few drinks in the restaurant on foot, and it's good to add a fruit juice beverage in addition to wine.

The green cigarette in his hand suddenly emerged. He placed Xuanwu pot on the stove table by foot. His mouth opened and a golden flame erupted.

The flame broke into the bottom of the pan and began to soak up intense heat, preheating Xuanwu pan.

Pour the sour plum juice into the pan, the easy step is to turn down the beast flame and start a slow fire.

And on his other side, he started removing a strain of psychotropic medicine from the system space bag.

These psychotropic drugs were found in his mysterious environment that day, and although not very powerful, they were not weak.

Just right for making sour plum soup.

The choice of psychotropic medicine is also very considerate. It took a while for the pedestrian formula to look for a flowering psychotropic drug to be selected. After crushing the psychotropic medicine with a dragonfly knife, it was poured into the basalt pot.

Of course, it's not just a potion, it's some potion like a root, it's also a little red fruit.

When these spirits were poured into the basalt pot, the spirits boiled in the basalt pot.

Grunting.

The dark spirit plum juice in the pan quickly boiled, with some sour and sweet bubbles.

Step out a huge spiritual fruit.

The fruit is very large, about the size of a person's head.

The formula knocked open a mouth of the spiritual fruit, so that the clear sweet juice in the spiritual fruit flowed out, into the basalt pot, and diluted the black spiritual plum juice.

Dark spirited plum juice, which was dark as ink, gradually faded away.

After adding the soul juice, the step is to start to increase the vermiculitis, and instantly, the sour plum juice in the pan boils.

The hot air fluctuates, and the sour, sweet and white gas keeps rising.

He sniffed the smell deeply, and a sour, sweet smell burst into his mouth, letting his mouth drip out.

“Very good, this sour sweetness is just the right temptation, it doesn't burp like vinegar, it's not too faint.” The pedestrian exclaimed, I have to say, this black spirit plum juice is a wonderful thing.

Pluto should have taken this thing out sooner. If he had taken it out sooner, the pedestrian would have given him spicy strips.

Spicy strips for this sour plum juice... no loss at all.

Until the sour plum juice in the pan completely turns red, the pedestrian knows that this sour plum juice can almost come out of the pan.

The sour plum juice after the pan is actually not finished.

Almost sweet, this is the main key to the sweetness and sourness of the sour plum juice.

It's actually the best step to add honey, but there's really no such thing as honey in the hand of a pedestrian.

So he had to add ice sugar from the system.

Wow.

Hot air rises.

The pedestrian formula poured the well-prepared sour plum soup into the bluegrass porcelain pot and looked at the crisp sour plum soup like ruby. The pedestrian formula was quite satisfied.

However, the walking formula is not so quick, if the sour plum soup is too hot, the taste is not very good, if it is the sour plum soup after freezing... it is the sour sourness that makes people's pores shrink.

Leave the sour plum soup to dry.

The easy way to walk is to turn around and get ready to start cooking the heavenly Buddha jump wall.

“Tianjin Buddha Jumping Wall… it is much harder than the ordinary Buddha Jumping Wall because the ingredients inside are of higher quality and grade, very spiritual, need to be controlled, very difficult.” He stroked his chin and contemplated.

It took him a long time to think about removing the ingredients from the system's space bag.

A dark real dragon fruit emits faint spiritual fluctuations, as if a dragon were drilling on the surface of the fruit.

Some precious Pokémon are also taken out, as well as some premium Pokémon meat.

The black meat that guards the true dragon fruit was also taken out on foot. This black meat is of a high grade, and its meat is naturally a great choice for cooking Buddha jumping walls.

The pedestrian also took out the treasured phoenix egg, but looked carefully at it, and the pedestrian ended up putting it away.

He thinks it would be a little wasteful to use phoenix eggs for this bouncer.

The same ingredients are taken out on foot, and the grades of these ingredients are very high, and if they are seen, the person feels very intimidated.

“Well... one more chicken claw is missing. Can I borrow Hachi?” Watching all the ingredients ready on foot, I thought about it.

So the easy way to walk is to turn around and walk out of the kitchen.

Outside the kitchen, Xiao Yazheng concentrates on a grain of rice pecked in dragon blood.

In the distance, Pluto enjoyed sucking in his mouth with a spicy strip in his face, and the action was rather obscene.

Xiao Kuo ate and drank enough to fall asleep under the Enlightenment Tree as usual, and Xiao Gyu also went into the Ghost Boat to rest.

Hachi was eating dragon-blooded rice, and he thought coming to this restaurant would be a disaster for him.

But it never occurred to me that this restaurant was surprisingly beautiful.

It accidentally got fat.

But how can you not be fat as a chicken with only ideals?

As a chicken, I'm fat, I'm proud!

Hachi twisted his chicken butt, and after a few roaring noises, he continued to bury his head against the rice with dragon blood.

All of a sudden, Hachi was stiff and slowly lifted his head. He turned his head and looked back. He saw his eyes shining, staring at his gait without expression.

That look... Hachi is too familiar!

As an eight-jeweled chicken that can live to this size, Hachi is too familiar with eyes and such.

The same was true of Nangong's eyes, and then his chicken wings were taken away.

From then on, he remembered deeply this disgraceful look!

Why does the gait look the same at this moment?

What does he want with the chicken?

Giggle?

Xiao Haochi glanced and swallowed the dragon-blooded rice in his mouth. After watching the gait, the chicken claws were constantly retreating.

“Don't be afraid. How's the rice? If it tastes good, I'll give you an extra meal tomorrow.” The stiff face of the gait slightly pulled the corner of the mouth, revealing a self-righteous smile.

Something's wrong!

Hachi's crown trembled slightly and his wings lifted slowly.

“That... Hachiko, lend you a chicken leg for use.” Seriously, the twisted expression on his face made Hachi's hair stand upside down.

Chicken legs?

Sure enough, you ungrateful human being!

How can I borrow chicken legs? That's what it's all about. If he loses his chicken legs, why can't he just let you kill him? I'll be borrowing wings and chicken butts!

Grrrrrr! Absolutely not!

Xiao Haochu's eyes glanced and opened his chicken paws and began to run.

The wings trembled and the chicken fur flew.

Run, Hachi!

In the gaze of the gaze, Xiao Ba twisted the chicken's ass and ran all the way, jumping high, walking toward the Pluto, squinting his eyes and sucking on the top of the spicy strip!

Why don't you just borrow a chicken leg?

Pull the corner of the gait.

Shaking his head, he gave up looking for Hachi's chicken legs and turned around and went back to the kitchen.

A chicken fur wandered down and fell on Pluto's nose, leaving Pluto's eyes open.

“Where'd you get the chicken hair? ”

After the Pluto pushed him, he ignored it and continued to suck on the spicy strips.

……

Walking back into the kitchen, thinking about it, I found a chicken claw that was not of high grade. Although it was not comparable to the chicken claw of Bazhen, it could at least be worthy of this heavenly Buddha jumping wall.

The dragonfly knife rotated in his hand and played with a knife and flower.

The foot formula took the real dragon fruit, and the knife cut the skin of the real dragon fruit. At the next moment, the knife rotated, making people almost confused.

The zest of the real dragonfruit is cut off on foot.

Cut down, the real dragon fruit is split in half, a golden juice flowing out of the center of the real dragon fruit.

The juices are well served on foot in a prepared bowl of cyan porcelain.

In the Xuanwu pot, the meat of the handled spiritual beasts has begun to be placed in it.

The black meat was squared on the bottom of the pan.

The black skins have been peeled off by him and then cut in a mesh with a kitchen knife to allow the meat to fully taste.

Then pour the juice of the real dragon fruit into it, lay the real dragon fruit meat, and also place the chicken claws in it.

In addition, a prepared deep-sea spirited pork is placed in the middle, with various ingredients spread over it.

When all is ready, take a golden Buddha lid.

The Buddha's smile on the lid held a round belly and was nothing short of good.

Pour into the Spirit Springs water and cover the cans with a foot formula.

The pan fills with water, sprays a golden fire of heaven and earth, and starts dancing against the walls of Buddha.

After doing all this, the pedestrian formula is not ready to immediately use its mental strength to draw the spiritual energy in the pan. Instead, it first puts the dried plum soup into a freezing cupboard.

Let the freezer freeze the sour plum soup.

After he finishes cooking the Tianjin Buddha jump wall, he will be able to drink a sour plum soup.

When he did it, he took a deep breath before returning to the stove.

Shurota on the chest seemed to feel the strong mental strength of the pedestrian formula, floating slightly.

The gait of waterfall-like spirituality suddenly poured out.

Buzz...

The gaze of the pedestrian gaze suddenly filled with heavy weight and an incredibly serious face.

It is this process of diving the walls of the Buddha that is most difficult. Different ingredient levels can lead to differences in the use of mental power.

……

In the shop.

Pluto finally stuffed the last spicy throw into his mouth.

I stretched out my tongue and licked my lips, and Pluto's eyes filled with... is that it?

He hasn't sucked enough yet.

The Pluto sighed helplessly after sucking his finger, which smelled of spicy strips and sweetness.

“This little young man is a little stuck, but the taste of spicy bars is really good, I have to say...” Pluto sighed.

He has some headaches at the moment, how can he trade spicy strips with the young man in the door tomorrow... continue with the dark spirit plum juice? I wonder if that tiny young man would accept it.

Suddenly, Pluto's nose shrugged and his eyes lit up.

He turned his head toward the kitchen and walked his legs toward it.

“Smells good... what's that smell? It smells so good! It's like having a little hand in your heart!” Pluto was amazed and smelled this scent for the first time.

However, just as he was about to walk into the kitchen.

A huge figure was in front of him.

The little white and purple eyes flashed, lifting the big hand like a puffin, "The kitchen is heavily floored and the idle are not allowed in. ”

Suddenly, a little kitchen won't let you in?

“Naughty, it's just a kitchen, I just want to see what's in it.” Pluto stretched out a finger a little bit on his chubby little belly, laughing.

The little white and purple eyes flashed, not moving.

Pluto whispered and took a step back, mumbling like he was going away from the kitchen.

But the next moment.

The corner of Pluto's mouth snapped, revealing a glimmer of finesse, and his body flashed violently.

Moving towards the kitchen like a shrink.

Little White was in a trance and really didn't stop him.

Pluto was proud, but the next moment, he felt a palpitation, his heart tightened, creepy.

Nutrition!!

A thunderbolt fell, and the figure of Pluto, who almost stepped into the kitchen, stalled.