Gourmet of Another World

Coke wings?

The corner of the gait was slightly pulled.

Can this also be a dish in the cooking recipe?

Let's not talk about anything else, Cola... what about this thing?

Do you want him to make cola?

The pedestrian formula finds this cooking recipe increasingly interesting. Is it also from the home of Earth, Cola... perhaps only Earth has it.

But when I think of Coke, I can't help but miss the smell, which is a bite, sour and refreshing.

The strange feeling of acid and numbness acting on the tongue.

Buzz...

The information in the recipe kept pouring into the mind of the pedestrian formula, and the way the Cola chicken wings were cooked forced into contemplation.

With your hands in your hand, walk through the memories in your mind, and your memories will be smooth and clear.

Cooking, walking is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry.

He's not in a hurry right now.

“System, this Coke… how? ”

Ask the system in the pedestrian mind.

The system did not respond quickly to footsteps and should be thinking.

Not for a while.

The serious and serious voice of the system is resounding.

Afterwards, a burst of noise sounded.

The eyes of the walking squares lit up.

His hands trembled and a portion of the ingredients appeared in front of him.

Finally, the bell rang and a plastic box emerged, smashing in front of the pedestrian, where the ice collided and clanked.

A cold cold chill comes to mind.

“Hmm...”

The gait eyes stiffened slightly.

Keep an eye on the plastic box in front of you.

The box is red, with ice, and the ice is chilly, and even now his body feels like a cold pavement.

“Is this… Coke? Or is it cold? ”

The gait feels a little funny.

He touched his lips, reached out and grabbed a bottle of Coke in the box.

This cola is filled in crystal cans, and the cola is dark brown, but it overlaps a few memories of previous life's cola.

Coke has a cap at the top.

It's the kind of beer cover that needs to be opened with a special lift.

The system was thoughtful, and next to that box, there was a special riser.

The pedestrian is not in a hurry to turn the Coke on.

The gait gauges Coke carefully, without trademarks, which is also normal.

If the system gave him a whole box of Coca-Cola or Pepsi, the formula would be weird and funny.

However, Coca-Cola should be pure.

Grab the crystal bottle with a gaze.

The cold feel of the bottle makes the gait feel like you're in a cold snowy mountain.

Grab the lift and press the gauge over the cover.

Afterwards, it rose hard.

~ ~ ~ ~

A loud air wave sounded.

The quiet liquid in the crystal bottle suddenly boiled, and white gas began to spread.

Pfft. Pfft.

The bubbles are spilling.

Genuine Coke.

The corners of the cubic mouths are slightly torn, and it seems a little impatient.

Grabbing the bottle, he poured it into his mouth.

Gollum!

……

A sip of cola poured into the mouth, and the sour taste instantly gave way to the numbness of the squared scalp.

It's a deep smell of memory.

The smell of the Earth in previous life.

But...

Compared to the smell of memory, the feeling of this moment is so real, the truth to give way to the cube mouth is a little shaky!

Coke!

It's fucking Coke!

Take a sip and cool your heart!

Chilled Coke, more sour!

Take a sip, drink half a bottle, the bottle is filled with light brown foam.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes on the foot.

Begin to feel, and develop emotions.

Drinking Coke… must brew emotions.

Open your mouth and burp down your throat.

What's the difference between drinking cola and not hiccups?

This sip of Coke is sour and refreshing, as if any troubles were abandoned, giving way to a little joy inside the formula.

A familiar feeling that always comforts the wounded mind.

The recipe goes on and drinks the whole bottle of Coke, and the whole person seems to float and sink.

Hiccups are full of spirituality.

Not bad, not bad.

There seemed to be some anticipation in the gait, the moment the Coke wings were born.

In addition to Coke, the system also prepares other ingredients.

On the other side, there are nine wings.

The fat wings are very meaty, and they look like they increase people's appetite.

In fact, cola chicken wings are not a very classy dish.

If it's hard to say, it could be a small Jade dish.

But it's an interesting dish.

And of course... it's delicious.

Footsteps grabbed those chicken wings and started washing them with water from the Fountain of Life.

Once the chicken wings were washed, they were salvaged, placed in a porcelain plate and marinated.

The marination process, in fact, is also a taste process.

Pour wine and a little raw smoke into the porcelain plate, as well as a lot of spices, and begin to marinate the wings, allowing the flavor to penetrate perfectly into the wings.

And during the marination process.

The pedestrian formula involves wrapping your palms with spiritual energy and massaging and mixing them in your wings.

This process requires the knowledge of the gait.

To sense the extent to which the seasoning penetrates into the chicken wings, he needs to grasp it to the right level.

Too much, or too little, can affect the taste of Coke wings.

This dish, of course, is mostly Coke, because Coke is the last to be dyed and seasoned.

The chicken wings are marinated, and all you have to do on foot is start cooking.

This dish is not very difficult.

It should be easy for pedestrians.

Of course, today he loses his kitchen god set, and if he wants to cook well, he gets very big.

Pedestrian, provided by the system, basic kitchen utensils in the kitchen.

In front of the stove.

Remove the knife from the knife holder by foot.

At the beginning, the recipe used the same knife, but since it was acquired, the recipe has rarely used the knife.

That's a little memorable for the concessionaire.

When his hand trembled, his index finger caught the handle, causing the knife to rotate in his hand and play with a knife and flower.

Cut some ginger and other seasonings.

The easy way to walk is to start preparing for cooking.

Gently rubbing the forethumb.

Suddenly a silver flame burst out, burning in his hand.

One of the first bounces, the flame burst out of nowhere, towards the distance.

It landed under the stove.

With a blast, the hot heat spreads.

This is a fire that absorbs the power of countless laws, and the temperature of this fire reaches a level that makes the scalp numb.

Boom!

The atmosphere was a little still for a while.

The black pot prepared by the kitchen was burned straight out of a hole at the moment of the fire.

Walking formula: "…”

System: "…”

The system gave the pedestrian formula another pan.

This time, he learned to walk well, and controlled the temperature of the fire.

After all, not every pot can withstand the temperatures of fire.

Pour in half a pot of oil.

The golden oil juice, soon, boiled at high temperatures.

Intense oil and gas is diffuse.

The pedestrian formula removes the marinated chicken wings and puts them in a frying pan over the oil.

Once in the pan, the chicken wings are covered with white foam.

Soon, the foam was dispersed.

Chicken wings turn golden.

Walking chopsticks clamp those fried golden chicken wings together and place them on a round blue porcelain plate.

It's a circle.

There's hot air in the wings.

Pour the oil out of the pan, leaving a little, and the oil is boiling and splashing.

The formula pours chopped ginger and scallops into the pan, starts stirring, stirring out the aroma before putting one into the chicken wings.

Hot pot, sautéed.

This is a very skilled set of walkers.

Shh shh.

The chicken wings swept in the pan, spinning constantly.

The gait of the gait swelled, locking the black pot and controlling the fire.

He wants everything under control.

After all, today's kitchenware is not a kitchen god set, it's all very fragile.

After the pan, the walking convenience is much smoother and not in the pan to prevent damage to the surface layer in the wings.

But the smell of chicken has spread.

I sniffed deeply.

The face of the pedestrian is much more serious.

He had already felt a tremendous amount of pressure, which had forced him to condense.

……

A bottle of Coke was opened on foot.

Poured cola also needs to be grasped, not too much, not too little.

This would have required the experience of a chef.

In fact, there are records in the recipe, but the records in the recipe are actually somewhat abstract, after all, there are differences between the actual cooking and the recipe.

Pfft...

Poured into Coke.

For a moment, the noise stood.

The intense aroma spreads.

White gas spray thin in the pan.

The lid has been removed on foot and it is time to stay in the black pot.

Grunting.

In the kitchen, there was constant muffled noise.

That's the sound of the ingredients changing.

The gait exhaled gently.

Take a step back.

Another can of Coke.

~ ~ ~

The air sounds so loud.

Grab the crystal bottle and pour it into your mouth, grunting.

Cola poured into the entrance, giving way to the spirit of the retreat, and God seemed to have some slight enhancement.

It feels strange.

The gaze of the gait is slightly smoky, like being drunk.

More sad with Coke?

The gait pulled the corner of his mouth.

Another sip of Coke.

Uncover the pan.

Boom!

Terrible heat flashes, and the impact of the air waves gives you a sense of sourness.

The sweet smell spreads from time to time, and it's heartwarming and intoxicating.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes and take a deep breath.

I've never had chicken wings, as if I could feel a chicken... flying.

Without an entrance, it was like everything was out.

It's a gourmet dish in the cooking recipe.

I wonder what this Coke chicken wing would do?

The next few are the most critical steps.

The gaze of the pedestrian gaze.

Next thing you know, he has to be careful and careful!

After all, these kitchen utensils are not kitchen god sets, and he accidentally, and may break them.

By then, it'll be a dish!

A sip of Coke was filled in the gait.

Stimulates his scalp.

His eyes peeled.

The back hand shook.

Above his head, the Law Wheel emerges.

Law of Life, Law of Round, Law of Destruction, Law of Space...

The laws of the four universes of supremacy fluctuated, prompted to infiltrate the pot by the divine knowledge of the foot.

Combined in this dish.

Chicken wings all initiate light.

Glorious.

It's like it's going to tremble, causing void vibrations.

Boom boom...

Los Angeles Building, top.

The roaring sounds were loud, thunder of repression.

The dark clouds swept over the sky and covered the sky.

There's purple thunder rolling in the clouds.

Terrible repression, terrifying.

Deep in the palace, the royal dining room.

A negative old man walked out slowly.

His face was extremely old and he looked at the thunderbolt, but his eyes were staring.

“This is a thunder penalty for vegetables...”

The old man exhaled deeply.

That direction... is that the cook who saved the emperor?

“This level of Thunder Punishment… has reached the level of Heavenly Goddess Chef. ”

Goddess Kitchen Palace.

A divine chef raised his head and his incredible eyes turned in that direction.

As divine cooks, they are naturally unfamiliar with thunder penalties.

But the hierarchy of the Xia Yi Divine Dynasty is much higher than in the greater world.

To provoke the thunderbolt punishment of the Xia Yi Divine Dynasty, but it is incredibly difficult!

“Is the palace master cooking? This Thunder Punishment... so strong! ”

A lot of the cooks are tongue-in-cheek.

They were suddenly curious as to what dishes were cooked on foot.

The emergence of these visions has attracted the attention of the powerful throughout the Xia Yi Dynasty.

Outside the Los Angeles building, a strong man is surrounded.

Restaurant.

Luha the Pluto, Master Dog, Xiaoyu, and the prince...

Already intoxicated in the scented ocean.

What a scent that is...

Undescripble.

Boom!

The stage sounded so loud that the purple Leronton burst down from the sky and tore the sky apart.

In the kitchen.

A figure walked out slowly, carrying a bluegrass porcelain plate with one hand.

On the other hand, grab a bottle of Coke and pour it into your mouth.

“Excellent Coke Chicken Wings Done... Hiccup ~”