Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 643: Why Do You Look Down on Eggs?
Eggs of the Beast?
Everyone looked at the walking formula and the few spiritual eggs caught in their hands were all pussy faces.
This kid's gonna beat Chef Fat Kim with his eggs?
The cooking of egg ingredients is one of the easiest types of cooking, and although egg dishes don't taste too bad, they are naturally much worse than the fried beef and veal.
This is just because the ingredients are different.
“Isn't this kid just becoming a cook? ”
“Yeah, maybe they just cook eggs, fried rice...”
“Hey hey... I don't know if that kid can just cook that boiled egg in water. ”
……
Everyone around them kept whispering, and their gaze at the gaze of the gait was filled with ridiculous laughter.
Fat Jin shook his head and his heart stabilized quite a bit. He was really afraid that this kid would explode cold and dry him over, but now he's just pretending.
He was going to beat him with eggs.
Stir-fried beef and vegetables are his signature dishes, which are much more advanced than egg dishes in terms of ingredients and cooking methods, so he's basically unlikely to lose.
With this in mind, the more confident he felt, the more fierce the sound of the spatula flipping and colliding with the iron pot!
“Garbage boy, just that level is still delusional to defeat Fat Gold chef, now young man... really don't know to live.” The beautiful woman held her hand and laughed.
The surrounding laughter is also more intense.
Before walking back to the stove, he had no interest in the laughter of the crowd.
They laughed and let them laugh, and these people... knew nothing of the truth.
Before walking back to the stove, lower the eggs of several spiritual beasts in your hand.
There are only a few small spiritual eggs on the entire stove, which is really a little bigger than the eye-popping spiritual bull on the fat golden stove across the street.
Just eggs?
This time, the crowd was really stunned.
No rice, no other ingredients.
What the hell is this guy doing? Poached eggs? Or do you really want to make a boiled egg?
The more strange people's expressions get.
Little girl Bud was also a little confused. She looked at the walking formula and was worried.
But when she saw the calm look on her gait face, she suddenly felt some confidence in her heart. Perhaps... Big brother really has his own considerations! Bud, trust Big Brother.
“Are you giving up? How many eggs do you use to fight my fried beef cook? ”
The heavy weight of fat gold shoveled down the pan and the sound was so intense that the flame in the pan slowly turned down.
An intense aroma spreads from the pan.
Fat Gold single-handedly grabbed a barrel and poured fresh water out of the barrel that had become bright red as a result of flushing the cattle, removing a cow's intestine from it, and the black iron knife turned to cut the intestine into sections, which fell into the pan.
Shh!
The flame comes out again, the seasoning, the ingredients are poured into it, making the aroma more intense.
“Why do you despise eggs?” The gait leaned over his head and glanced at the fat gold.
Don't look down on eggs? Fatty... where the hell does he look down on eggs?
He just said the limitations of egg ingredients!
However, by the time he wanted to rebut, the pedestrian formula had been lazy enough to ignore him.
The simple stove in front of him was quite shabby, with a faint glimpse of the gaze, then a squint glance at the distant beautiful woman and a tear in the corner of her mouth.
The light flashed in his hand, and Xuanwu pot suddenly rose and grew bigger.
Boom, boom.
Suddenly, the Xuanwu pot fell down hard.
Vigorous sounds attract the sight of all.
Fat Kim and others look a little black when they see that black pot... this pot, it's fucking poisonous!
In the sight of the crowd, the black pot smashed hard on the stove, smashing the stove into thin pieces.
“Such a broken stove, don't do it.” The gait was faint, he said.
The next moment, he moved his mind and flew out of the system space bag several bluegrass porcelain bowls.
Blue and white porcelain bowls float in the air, slowly spinning.
As soon as the pedestrian threw in his hand, an egg of the spiritual beast flew out, rubbing it and cracking it open.
Removing the egg shell, both the egg yolk and the egg yolk fall into the clear flower porcelain bowl.
With one hand on his back, the cyanochrome bowl fell and fell into the hand of the pedestrian and was held by the pedestrian with one hand.
When the mind moves, the egg liquid in the cyanochrome bowl spins rapidly, and the egg liquid mixes together, quickly turning cloudy and evenly beaten.
“Shame on your face! It would be nice to have a stove for you.” The beautiful woman looked at the smelly high appearance of the gait and smiled coldly.
Without a stove, walking is more difficult to win, with stoves and no stoves, but very important for a chef.
Wow.
The bluegrass porcelain bowl was placed on foot in front of the chest, the egg drops in the bowl were still spinning, and a small vortex was spinning.
A lot of people looked at him and wondered, what the hell is this kid doing?!
'Cause they're acting like they don't know how to walk.
Suddenly, someone seemed to think of something.
“This kid's not gonna make egg cream, is he? ”
Egg sauce?
This man's shock made a lot of people sudden.
Yeah! Probably cooking egg cream, but... trying to beat Chef Fat Gold's delicious fried beef with that flavorful egg cream, the kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, right?
Ignition, hot pot.
Slightly upside down in front of the cubic chest, the next moment he opened his mouth, a golden flame flew out of his mouth and fell beneath the baseball pot.
This is the Fire of the heavens and the earth, and the Fire of the Beasts.
And when the blaze of fire is blown out, it shall be on its face.
The flame in the fat golden pot suddenly stagnated, and suddenly it was suppressed.
Fat Jin was stunned and looked up and found the hot flame beneath the black pot.
Hiss!
This kid's got this kind of good stuff?
This is heaven and earth!
However, the amazing colour on the fat golden face quickly disappeared, and the walking distance between the heavens and the earth was truly unexpected.
But thinking about the terrible power of the heavenly and earthly flames, this kid is going to cook with the heavenly and earthly flames, isn't he looking for death?
Especially cooking this egg cream, which is very sensitive to spiritual fluctuations.
One step carefully, if the fire is not well managed, the egg cream will become very unpleasant.
The fat golden mouth ripped off, stir-frying again, looking forward to seeing the walking formula make an ugly appearance.
However, the pedestrian formula really ignored him.
The hand was covered with a thin air blade and gently touched.
The air blade is to remove a layer of egg cream from the cyan bowl.
After adding some seasoning, the easy step is to wait for the egg drops to stabilize.
Remove the Tianshan Spring Water from the system space bag, and pour the clear Spring Water into the blue flower porcelain bowl to support the egg solution.
Makes the egg drops a little lighter in color.
Again, throw away the foam from the bowl with the air blade.
The pedestrian formula exhaled gently, spiritual strength surged out, sensing boiling spiritual fluctuations in the egg solution, slight tears in the corner of the mouth.
The palm of the pedestrian cube was covered with a layer of true qi, and the palm was covered in the bowl, so that the real qi was covered in a thin film.
The mind moves like a few intangible steel needles pierced and a hole pierced in the film.
The faint spirituality sprayed out of the cave.
When you're ready for all this, you put the cypress bowl in the baseball pan.
When the mind moves, the pan lid of Xuanwu pot naturally closes.
Grunting.
The gait holds hands and the mind moves slightly, sensing the spiritual gas flow and fluctuations therein.
The lightness of the gait stunned everyone a little.
'Cause they found out that pedestrian cooking is really egg paste... this kid really dares to cook egg paste.
How dare he use egg sauce to cook Fat Kim's fried beef and mutton?
I'm looking for death!
Boom!
Fat Gold laughed and the pan rose, causing the cattle in the pan to fly.
The fragrance bursts out, and the fragrance makes many of the surrounding people groan.
“Smells good! This flavor… is the authentic fat golden chef! ”
“It tastes much better than his apprentice's cooking! ”
“It's been a long time since I've tasted Fat Gold chef's fried beef and veal. I don't know if I'll get a chance to try it later. ”
……
A lot of people turned to hear each other, and some even wiped a mouth and sucked the hara back.
The pan turned upside down, the oil was bright, and the perfumed beef and debris fell in the shovel, and a white porcelain dish was placed on the stove.
Boom!
Fat gold slammed the pan into the porcelain bowl and the pan shovel unraveled.
The fragrance suddenly bursts, and the cows are quite eye-catching, as if they were beating apart.
Surrounded by a loud exclamation, amazing!
Throw the pan into the black pan with a shovel.
Fatty wiped the water off her hands, hey hey smile.
His nose caught a deep breath in front of the scrambled cow, and he suddenly felt the intense aroma lifting his eyes.
The fat on his face was shaking.
“Hey, hey, perfect! This kid... is going to lose! Even with the fire of heaven and earth, Ben chef will abuse you. You doubt life! ”
With his hands in his arms, he raised his head, and Fat Jin threw the deep 3rd class chef's robe away, full of arrogance.
He looked at the gait, full of shame.
And the color of the steps is still so faint, just a faint glance at fat gold, the corners of the mouth are pulled, the face has no expression.
He lifted his palm and pressed it against Xuan Wu Pan, his mental strength surged like a wave.
That invisible mental fluctuation caused a slight lag in the smile on Fat Gold's face, and the face appeared somewhat uncertain.
But soon, he doesn't matter. What if he does?
Could this kid cook egg balls against the sky?!
“Three, two, one... whoa, okay. ”
The silent number in the gait, suddenly he exhaled softly, his mouth flashed.
His fingers bent slightly and suddenly bounced on the baseball pot.
The enclosed pan lid of Xuanwu pan spreads like a blossom.