Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 984: Fat Without Tired, Babaodongpo Meat
That seems to be the end of the wave.
The Kid's Wood River was taken away by the children's homeowners, leaving behind the ruins of the floors and a crowd of gourds staring at each other.
They didn't seem to have any idea how the end would end up like this.
The children's families came under intense circumstances and ended up in danger of being exterminated by the regiment.
Silver armored army with a temper, all moments rushed to the sky, showing invincible posture, but the result was a dog claw, and it burst.
Even the child's homeowner, the invincible face of the black dog, has to be complimented.
Everyone looked at each other and seemed to find something terrible.
Murray is the most shocked because she understands that every homeowner has the energy, even the homeowner should be in awe of this black dog, which is sacred...
Squeak.
The restaurant door was closed.
Boom, completely closed.
Stopped the curiosity of the crowd eating melons outside.
They were itchy and full of desire to know, and they wanted to push the restaurant open, gauge and observe the black dog carefully.
But they didn't have the courage.
The black dog's horror, as if it had been in the past.
Fifteen silver armored men were shot to death with one paw in their memory.
The crowd of gourds are gone.
But then it spreads, and there's what just happened in front of the restaurant.
……
In the restaurant.
Uncle Mu was breathing heavily and his injuries were some serious.
When he was shot in the river, he was almost shot into a hole, which left him with a psychological shadow in his heart.
Fortunately, however, it was a ruby roasted meat with a rich aroma that stimulated his appetite and made him feel the pain in his wound seemed to dissipate a lot.
Far away.
The black dog is back.
Graceful cat steps with no stain on all the dog hair and dust.
The dog came to the table, sliding up to the chair, his claws lay on the table, his eyes turned and fell on the red roast meat in the pottery bowl.
The dog opened its mouth and threw up its tongue.
Fong and Mulu and others also returned to the table.
Before walking to the kitchen, stand in the middle of a lap of dining tables, staring lightly at the crowd.
“Little young walker, the skinny dog is back, should we... start? ”
Pluto Luha has long been thirsty and impatient.
The halibut in your mouth is pouring out.
He had no interest in what was going on outside, because he knew very well that there was no suspense in the ending.
The skinny dog, although a little raspy, has the strength... no doubt about it.
Even in hell, nobody dares to mess with him. Even in the underworld, there is a platoon. In a fairy city, who can stand him?
Murray's eyes turned and fell on Luha the Pluto.
Her heartfelt shock has healed a lot.
But the calmer it is, the more unusual it feels.
The skinny dog is extraordinary, the handsome young man in front of him… seems extraordinary too.
“Young Master… the silver armor of the children's family has retreated? ”
Uncle Wood covered his chest and frowned and asked.
Shouldn't be... With the grumpy temper of the Kid's Wood River Army, it's impossible to retreat without transferring the restaurant.
There had been intense fighting outside before, but it turned out to be less clear to Uncle Ki.
“Uncle Mu... the Silver Army... has been overthrown by the whole army. There is only one Kiddie Wood River left, and it has also been brought back by the owner of the children's family. ”
Murray said with difficulty.
When she found herself saying that, she had a dry tongue.
Uncle Mu stunned and his eyes shrunk.
“Well… now start tasting this Babao Dongpo meat. ”
Just when Uncle Ki wanted to open his mouth and ask for some details.
The faint tone of his footsteps interrupted his thinking.
The gait moved.
Suddenly, a bluegrass porcelain plate appeared on the table.
The hot air rose from the pottery bowl, and the hot air rolled, blooming like a ruby, very eye-catching and eye-catching.
Grab a pair of chopsticks by foot.
Chopsticks, got a piece of Babao Dongpo meat out of it.
Wow...
The sticky red moisturizing soup dripped down the meat chunk and dripped into the pottery bowl.
This piece of meat looks fat and reddish, the most superficial layer of pork skin is fat and crystal clear, and seems to shine in the light.
Down in the middle is a layer of fat that is incredibly soft.
At the bottom is lean meat, from which gravy flows in a stripe.
Looks like it keeps picking up people's tastes.
Babao Dongpo meat was placed on a plate and passed to the dog.
The meat chunks are then clamped out continuously and placed in a bluegrass porcelain bowl and handed over to others.
The number of meat chunks is quite large, but there are many people present, and once all is divided, there is only one left on foot.
Everyone looked at the pieces of meat in the cyanochrome bowl in front of them, and they all swallowed spit.
The meat was covered with a layer of gravy and was incredibly thick.
“Babao Dongpo meat, please taste. ”
Walking directions say.
In the next moment, everyone's eyes are bright and moving.
The dog is the most straightforward, the dish is open for eating.
Without hesitation, Pluto Erha clamped the East Slope meat with chopsticks, and the whole piece was stuffed into his mouth.
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Xiaoyu's eating is quite elegant, clamping up the East Slope meat and biting.
Little flowers and Pluto Luha's eating photos were quite similar, and little mouths stuffed the whole piece of meat in.
Murray, as the daughter of the city owner, has tasted many foods and is naturally demanding to eat.
She grabbed the meat, bit a small bite, and the first bite was the fat one.
Pork skins are cooked like crystals, stained with red juice, quite gorgeous and full of admirable beauty.
Fat and not tired...
This is Muriel's first thought, the fat is soft and doesn't have that disgusting fat taste.
It even has a refreshing taste that makes your stomach feel like it's creeping.
“Good… yummy! ”
Murray's eyes widened.
Is this really cooked on foot?
This mortal chef from the lower realm, he's making a lot of progress.
Managing Director Chen, as a judge of professional evaluation of fairy cooking dishes, naturally takes this Babao Dongpo meat very seriously.
The more you taste, the more you will feel the extraordinary features of this Babao East Slope meat.
First bite down.
The pig's skin and teeth touched each other, and the slight friction that happened made people tremble physically and mentally.
After biting, the white flesh appeared inside.
A little bit of oil flowed down from the bite.
The soup is wrapped in oil juice with a rich, meaty aroma that almost condenses into substance and wraps around the mouth and nose.
The second bite, the fat bite.
It's softer there, and the entrance is melted.
No need to chew, the fat inlet turned into a warm stream, along the larynx, into the stomach.
Full of fragrance.
If it was red roasted meat cooked by others, such a fat piece of meat, eating it, the upper jaw of the mouth would feel a little wet and numb, and then instantly the meat would taste like nothing.
But not in front of this Babao Dongpo meat.
Fat, not tired, and fragrant.
Managing Director Chen was amazed at a few points.
One bite at a time, this time, the position of the bite is where the lean flesh is.
The position here is harder than the pork skin position and the fat position, but the taste is not much different.
Slimming meat, though hard, has a fuller, more chewy flavour.
The more you chew, the more you can taste the meat.
“It's a perfect red roast meat! ”
Managing Director Chen was amazed.
This dish is not even weaker than the dishes cooked by the second fairy chef.
Managing Director Chen had the privilege of tasting the dishes of the second immortal cook, the flavour of which made him unforgettable so far.
This Babao Dongpo meat is not so strong yet, but... it is not weak.
Of course, delicious is inevitable.
Bad, maybe just on the condensation of fairy chi.
Uncle Mu remained silent, and a piece of Babao Dongpo meat had been eaten clean, even the gravy contaminated on the plate had been licked clean.
With the East Slope meat underneath his stomach, Uncle Wood felt seriously injured by the Kiddie Wood River was in good shape.
The intensity of energy and spirituality in this piece of meat makes him recover faster.
No wonder the Immortal Chef became the most sought after and respected profession in Immortal City.
There are indeed extraordinary means.
The pedestrian formula is also finished eating Dongpo meat.
Long breath out.
The fresh fragrance of bamboo leaves and the taste of medicinal ingredients are perfectly integrated into the meat, allowing the kind of fatigue of pork to dissipate and enhance the taste.
Watching the crowd immersed in the flavors of food, the footsteps pull up slightly.
Cooking dishes that are unforgettable is actually a chef's happiness.
After a while, everyone returned from the aftertaste of Babao Dongpo meat.
Muriel looked at the gait with some complexity.
After eating, the dog twisted his ass and went back to the corner, where he fell down and slept.
Xiaohua also followed up with her butt and fell asleep with her dog's thighs.
The Black Dragon King is content to look at the flowers and occasionally touch his bald head.
Xiaoyu went back to sleep in his room.
Soon there will be nothing left in the restaurant but Pluto Ruha and Pedestrians.
Muriel looked at the gait and took a deep breath.
“Congratulations, Boss Bo's cooking is on the next level…” Murray said sincerely.
Reaching out and not smiling, Muriel has a good relationship with the pedestrian.
The gait pulled the corner of his mouth and nodded.
“Thank you. ”
“Mr. Bo, since you have become a fairy chef... you should consider joining a family. ”
Murray said solemnly.
Why would he want to join the family when he stood still?
Muriel also seemed to see the gait mentality, with a smile hanging on his face.
“Boss Bo doesn't know... to become a pixie cook, the next goal must be to impact the second pixie cook, but the second pixie cook and the second pixie cook are different. In order to impact the second pixie cook, all aspects need to be improved, you need to own your own pixie, you also need to have a pixie fire, and you need to meet the standard of mental strength...”
“And what is needed to achieve this is resources, resources that are present in the ruins of the Immortal Kitchen world. ”
Murray explained.
Footsteps listen carefully, nothing said.
In the distance, Manager Chen touched his beard.
“So Mr. Bo needs to join a family. ”
“Why?” The gait frowned.
“Because only by joining the family will you be eligible to enter the ruins..." Muru said: "In Xiancheng, the number of fairy cooks is relatively small. Each fairy cook's appearance will be the object of the family's tightening, because if the world wants more resources in the ruins, it needs more fairy cooks...”
He nodded on foot and understood what Murray meant.
His heavenly and earthly flames no longer support his current cooking.
So he needs to consider looking for a higher level of fairy fire.
But if you want to find fairy fire, you need to enter the ruins, if you want to enter the ruins, you need to join the world...
“Is Mr. Bao joining a family with a headache?” Just as he pondered his gait, Murray spoke and let the gait stand still.
Suddenly.
Muriel stood up from the position and reached for the walk.
“I, Mo Jia, the capital of Immortal City, hope that Boss Bo can join us...”