I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

I, Yan Ye, Are Going to Marry the Daughter of a Time Minister Chapter 88

Yan Ye has been studying in the home economics classroom for more than a long time. Will he open the app and bring in a batch of condiments from the Baihuang's food library?

Although the life menu is very important, he is not a fool who does not know how to work. Every once in a while, through the window period of taste (or fatigue period), he will taste some fantasy seasonings that he has not eaten before.

I have to say that there are quite a few grades and types of seasonings in the food library of the White Emperor Academy. Except for those dangerous seasonings that are included in the list of taboo ingredients, basically all the seasonings that can be found in the world are here. Can find it.

Moreover, compared with those precious main materials, they are not very popular, and Yan Ye also took advantage of this opportunity to drastically increase the seasoning reserves of her own thinking ability.

The whole night passed, Yan Ye has basically grasped the characteristics of several ingredients on hand, and began to design today's recipe.

Although it is to invite the students to eat, Yan Ye is actually very selfish. The meat of the lizard demon has the effect of nourishing the heart and lungs, replenishing vital energy and strengthening bones. Even if it is cut directly into sashimi, it can directly cure moderate asthma. If it is performed by a senior chef, it can be turned into a lung elixir. In addition to lung cancer, lung diseases are basically cured by medicine.

As for the Baiyunyan that Yan Ye majored in, his lungs were the foundation of the foundation, almost equivalent to the dantian of an ordinary warrior. Therefore, most of the recipes he chose this time had the effect of strengthening the lungs.

Bags of ingredients were transported from the ingredient warehouse to the housekeeping classroom, and Yan Ye also started the ingredient processing.

There are still four hours before the scheduled meal time, but some students have already come to visit

Needless to say, they are all players.

As for the purpose of coming so early, it was nothing more than to see if he could comprehend recipes or cooking skills by watching Yan Ye cooking.

Yan Ye was also very welcome to this, and raised his hand to send out a few tasks, so the players who came to observe started their work...

ps: Open at night...probably?

Chapter 153 Cooking?

"Fried ten big pots at the same time. Is this a silver chop ten pots turn?"

"Well, there is also the one that increases the firepower with bare hands. It should be the legendary stewing soup with internal power?"

"In other words, why do I think this Yan Ye style of painting is wrong!"

"Nonsense, since I entered this game, I haven't seen a character with a normal style of painting!"

"By the way, what is Yan Ye's internal strength training? Why do you still smoke all over?"

"Who knows? Doesn't it mean that a flower planter's internal skills will smoke at a high level?"

"Hmm? Are you not a flower planter? You squeezed an Asian face and fooled us all! Say, which part of you are you?"

...

Listening to the sand sculptures of the players, Yan Ye's mouth was slightly raised, the sauce was fried, and the bottom soup was cooked in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the heat was almost there, Yan Ye suddenly put the fried ingredients on a plate one by one, then walked to the soup pot and found a chair to sit down.

Seeing that Yan Ye finally stopped, the players immediately came up. Among them, Gui Zhidao, who had understood a basic knife skill, walked in the forefront very well, but after the moment in front of Yan Ye, it immediately became Dog leg state

"Well, Teacher Yan Ye, where did you learn your cooking skills so much? Yuan Yue?"

"?" Yan Ye raised her eyebrows funny, "No, I graduated from the Central Plains Chef Training Academy. Don't look at the famous city of Yuanyue Academy. In fact, it is only a few dozen after the school was founded. It’s only a year, and it’s fine as a hobby class, but if you want to train a four-star or above chef who can cook fantasy ingredients, you still lack some background.

"I wipe it! Shaolin Temple's kitchen?" Gui Zhidao widened his eyes, so he opened the player shield before he broke out. After a little slowing, he turned off the shield and continued to lick: "It turned out to be from The inheritance of the gourmet continent! I think the teacher has also practiced internal skills? I don’t know what magical skills it is?"

"The kung fu I practiced is relatively small, not a famous martial arts..." Yan Ye shook his head and said with a humble expression: "But it doesn't matter if you want to know it. This inner skill is called Baiyunyan. ..."

"Fuck!" ×N

Seeing the players quarreling again, Yan Ye's smile became even worse. The players didn't know that he only practiced Bai Yunyan, so that said, this group of people would probably treat him like an ancestor.

But this is what he wants. After all, the player is a creature that is both loyal and forgetful. For the old man of Novice Village, he will not pay attention to the task after digging out the task, so Yan Ye wants to create a kind of bottomless The feeling of the reward pool, so that players can step on the road of licking the dog.

After all, players must say this: Can the player’s matter be considered a lick?

Probably not?

Yan Ye shook his head and saw that there was an hour left, and immediately opened his bag and took out a food box the size of a refrigerator. Inside it was the assault monster who was officially washed and peeled and marinated last night. After being peeled and pickled, these monsters now look no different from ordinary livestock. If they insist, they just look more developed muscles.

But it just doesn't seem to matter. If someone cuts with a knife casually, I am afraid that the knife will be cut into a saw and it will be difficult to dismember it.

In the exclamation of the players, Yan Ye took out one of them, carrying a hand kitchen knife strengthened with monster materials in his hand, and a sharp and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Meng! Bull! Green! Dragon!"

Feng Xue didn't call out the name of the move, but four crystal blue cursive texts were displayed behind him (refer to Haogui's instant hell kill special effect). While the player was still recognizing the four texts, Yan Ye He had already put away the knife, and behind him, the four big blue characters were suddenly shattered, and finally turned into a big "cut!"

And with the appearance of this word, the assault demon soldier also turned into neat pieces of meat and scattered.

"I'm going, it's so handsome!"

The players didn't know that this was Yan Ye deliberately pretending to be [BEEP——], thought it was a special effect of the game or something, and suddenly it started to be six or six.

After showing off her stunt, Yan Ye also calmed down the turbulent heart in her heart a bit, and began to deal with the ingredients seriously.

The muscle fiber of the Assault Demon Soldier is very developed, which also means that its meat is very firewood. If you want to make delicious, it is necessary to pickle and process.

Raise both fists flat, his eyes are like electricity, but it is Shaolin's 72 cooking skills-Prajna palm!

This Prajna palm, known as Shaolin's first palm technique, has softness in the palm. It clearly pats on the muscles that are not much softer than the masonry, but there is no sound. On the contrary, countless internal forces like fine needles of cattle are injected into it.

The palm strength of different parts is naturally different. The tenderloin must maintain a soft and tender taste and must not be overripe during processing. Therefore, it is necessary to vigorously break the internal fibers.

However, steaks that need to be grilled on a high fire must retain a certain degree of toughness, and the force must be reduced.

But the hardest thing to do is the big bones.

As a fighting race, the assault demon soldiers are as tough as steel. If you want to stew the taste of it, ordinary methods will take at least one hundred and eighty days. Of course Feng Xue has no time or energy to do such a job, so , He can only smash the bone marrow with skill and strength, and then punch holes on the surface of the bones with internal force to facilitate the essence of it.

At the same time, although the bones have small holes, they are not broken. The bone marrow itself is still in the big bones. It will not depress other tastes due to the excessive taste. Even better, when the soup is finished, only the big bones are needed. The bone is broken, and the bone marrow simmered in it for a long time is also a delicacy.

Either roasted or braised, each dish slowly took on its proper form. A faint sandalwood flowed out of the housekeeping classroom, and more and more students gathered in the classroom.

Seeing that there are still three minutes left before the opening of the table, Yan Ye finally took a mouthful of the big pot, poured the oil, sautéed it, and then sprinkled the dices, slices, silk, or segments along with the processed auxiliary materials.

At this moment, the ten pots of silver chopsticks have become Yan Ye’s most important cooking skills. It is with them that he has the ability to prepare dishes for three hundred people at the same time without making any dish wrong. Appreciation period.

Fire, hot oil, and a variety of broths to enhance the flavor, it is quite attractive, but unexpectedly elegant flavor finally burst out.

Obviously, the mastery of cooking skills is not enough, but the atmosphere created in this way is even more fascinating.

"Time is up! Serve!" Yan Ye's wrist trembles, and a plate of dishes falls into the plate, plus soups and stews, and 30 tables are soon filled.

There is no division of meals, no divisions, just like the most normal Chinese family banquet, all dishes are on the table.

"Oh, it seems that my palace is here at the right time?" Just as the students were eager to take their seats, a proud but not overly sweet voice came from the door, with long golden hair matching the little king on top of his head. The tiara reveals her identity instantly

Troublemaker, the third queen.