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

Because he found that although the ordinary people around him were blown hot and crying, they were far less intense than him. If they weren't all super masters far beyond his level, it would indicate Jian Tong Yan Ye Duan. This one for myself is different from the others.

But when he checked his body by magic, he came to the conclusion that there was no problem except for the slight burn in the mouth.

In fact, the plate of Mapo tofu given to Yanfeng Qili is indeed a specialized type, nothing else, it just keeps it warm when it is out of the pot.

But it is this subtle temperature difference (in fact, it is about 20 degrees, the normal version of Mapo tofu is about 60 degrees, and it will be cooler after two breaths. Yanfeng Qili ate this one about 80 degrees. The appearance of five degrees), but made him feel like he was being tortured.

But obviously he was enduring this kind of pain, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly before he knew it. Although not much, it was already the most sincere smile he showed in his life.

There was an expression on his face that was always dead.

Yanfeng Qili's hand holding the plate trembled slightly, and the white porcelain spoon in her hand couldn't help but protruded towards the red and white objects in the plate.

In addition to the hot and spicy food, he swallowed it with magical power in the way of fighting toxins, besides being hot and spicy. Now, his brain is shouting, wanting to taste this dish carefully. .

"Why, such a painful experience, I still want to take a bite?"

Yanfeng Qili was obviously taken aback by her own thoughts, but she was unable to contain her impulse, or rather, she didn't want to contain her impulse.

This was the first time in his life that he had such a strong impulse.

He desperately wanted to understand what this impulse was for.

Learning the lesson, Yanfeng Qili blew it a few times, watching the white smoke slowly dissipate, and then carefully sent it into the mouth.

As a magic apprentice with considerable accomplishments at every level, Yanfeng Qili completed the treatment of oral injuries in a short time, allowing him to savor the pain like swallowing a soldering iron again without any scruples.

coming!coming!

Yanfeng Qili's heart was screaming, burning, and hot. The feeling that every cell in her mouth was wailing made it shudder involuntarily, and the feeling of excitement gushed out from her body, not only because of herself, but also because of him. Realized that those ordinary people not far from him were also suffering the same.

The feeling of seeing others suffering made him completely excited. As a person who has had a child, he can responsibly say a classic quote from a certain blue sea leader.(Feng Xue next door: I never said that sentence)

Savoring one's own pain based on the pain of others, the burning pain and acridity slowly receded, and immediately afterwards, there was the umami that I hadn't experienced before.

The tender and intoxicating softness shattered under the slight force of the tongue, the ground meat wrapped in tofu spreads out, and the ground meat filled with spicy red soup was soft and delicious, with a slight graininess. Rubbing the tongue and palate makes the soft touch of the tofu more obvious.

There is no room for chewing, a mouthful of Mapo tofu is like a drink under this slight pressure, sliding down the throat. This tofu is for drinking!

The lingering energy of the pepper is slowly revealed from the acrid, volatilized, causing the tongue and lips to start to shake unconsciously. With Yanfeng Kirei's martial arts training, he can completely control this change out of his own control, but he does Did not do this, because it is also a kind of enjoyment of eating.

There is joy in the pain, all in this spicy and spicy soup.

Looking at the red and white food, Yanfeng Qili felt a little scared for a while.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be split in half, no, more than two halves!

He who is afraid, who resists, who is cheering, and who is fascinated, his cells are arguing with each other, it seems that he intends to make a complete evaluation of this dish, but it is difficult to unify the caliber anyway.

Taking a bite.

Yanfeng Qili's body said to him.

But his will was extremely resisted, looking at the food on the plate, it was like looking at a plate of poison.

At this time, his sanity was unprecedentedly excited, because the abnormality that he had been aware of since his birth had changed.

He has realized from a long time ago that he is a person with personality defects, or cognitive defects, unable to feel beauty and lack of mood swings. Although he is unforgettable about ugly things, he cannot judge whether its essence is pursuit. Evil, or simply appreciate the existence of evil.

But at this moment, for the first time, he appeared in a posture completely consistent with ordinary people. Those passers-by who stood in front of the stove, looked at Mapo Tofu as if afraid of a poisonous snake, but couldn't help holding out a spoon, and his The state is so consistent.

He also has emotions that ordinary people have?Or does it mean that ordinary people have become like him at this moment?

It is difficult for him to understand this change, because this is the first time he has encountered a situation.

Joy and pain, joy and resistance, contradictory emotions that can't be attributed to the same thing, but they are so perfectly unified.

This is, to enjoy in pain?

My current sense of excitement...is...pleasure?

The corners of Yanfeng Qili's mouth rose more and more, and the spoon in her hand continued to stretch out, swallowing hot food like soup. Pain, joy, and opposite emotions were constantly intertwined in his body and consciousness, making him the first in life. Once I had the desire to explore and obtain something.

Swallowing a plate of Mapo tofu, Yanfeng Qili suddenly weakened her knees and fell on her knees in front of Yan Ye. I don’t know if it was because of the spicy or other reasons, tears that kept pouring down her cheeks, this style of painting The hard-line priest shed tears and said a line that made Yan Ye almost laugh

"Matong, I want to learn how to cook..."

Chapter 370 I'm not a magician anymore

Yanfeng Qili is a seeker. Although his way is different from others, it is undeniable that he possesses the power of action.

After discovering that this Mapo tofu meets his pursuit, his aesthetics, his cognition, and even beyond the circumstances, he lowered his head without hesitation.

"I remember your teacher is Shichen, right? Is it okay to go straight to me?" Yan Ye raised his eyebrows, and asked seemingly casually while packing up the stove.

"No problem." Yanfeng Qili did not explain, but the words were very affirmative, as if it was the second middle school boy saying: "I want to cut off all the connections with the past", but compared to the second middle school boy, Yan Fengqi Li's action power is undoubtedly amazingly high.

"Well, what do you want to learn?" Yan Ye made a clear expression, Yanfeng Qili heard the words, and immediately said: "Spicy, everything about spicy cuisine."

"Your proposition is really big." Yan Ye smiled, then thought about it, and then continued: "Generally speaking, you have to practice various basic skills before you learn how to cook, and then you will start to get in touch with all kinds of skills. Recipe, enter the stage of cooking, but you are different. You have the foundation of Zhongyuan martial arts. There should be no problem with the control of strength. As a church surrogate, you should be able to use the black keys. The knife skills are probably qualified. So now you should belong to that kind. With a solid foundation, you can make a type of cooking above the general level with a recipe. In this case, the focus of your cooking study should be on understanding the ingredients and seasonings. As for the cooking method, you can directly buy one of the popular recipes. Kind of Central Plains cooking books, practice a few dishes that you are interested in, and you will be able to explore more and more. As for the high-end skills, wait until you are about to master the common seasonings, otherwise you will even have any spicy I don’t know, how can I control the spiciness?"

"What should I do?" Yanfeng Qili thought about it for a moment, and then asked about understanding what Yan Ye meant.

"It's very simple. I will first teach you the essence of spicy cuisine-red oil. As long as you master it, you can cook pretty good dishes through the inherent methods when you encounter most ingredients. Of course, this will lead to The cooking method is solidified, but you originally planned to specialize in spicy flavor, but it’s nothing, but each chef’s marked oil recipe is different, and a good Sichuan chef will even have dozens of different marked oil recipes. I will Give you your own formula, it is harming you. I will only teach you the most basic red oil structure, and then you will continue to try and search for different spices and add them to your own red oil. Only through exploration can we continue to make progress." Yan Ye took out a small book and wrote a very simple formula. No, it is not so much a formula as a formula.

"I understand." Yanfeng Qili accepted the formula, as if he was accepting a secret book of peerless martial arts.

"By the way, your strength is not bad, so as a teacher who will lead you into the industry, I will give you some gifts." Yan Ye seemed to think of something suddenly, and wrote down a few more fuzzy areas, and then drew a few more. A picture, "These three kinds of peppers are entry-level fantasy ingredients. When you feel that ordinary peppers on the market can no longer meet your skills, look for them. There are countless secrets in this world, and there are more than The ingredients of normal people’s thinking ability, every food hunter grows up in constant exploration and hunting. I have heard your rumors, every time you are about to reach the top, you will give up without hesitation, so now I only plan to teach you this. When you really confirm that you want to take this road, go to get a hunter license. In the food hunter section of the hunter website, you will really understand the difficulty of this road. I will also understand what to do next."

Yanfeng Qili took the picture book and wanted to say that she was serious this time, but as soon as the thought appeared, he suppressed it again.

He himself didn't dare to guarantee that he was serious, but the idea of ​​wanting to understand, wanting to go deeper, and want to delve into this aspect was unprecedented.

He decided to give it a try. Even the three addresses given by Jian Tong Yanye belonged to a very dangerous field environment in any respect. He did not suspect that Jian Tong Yanye was pitting him because of the investigation data from Shichen. He has also seen it.

This man has indeed been exploring different secrets in the wild over the years.

Yanfeng Qili solemnly collected the two pieces of paper, but Yan Ye suddenly asked:

"What are you going to do next?"

"Go buy recipes, and then buy some Mapo tofu ingredients. I want to learn this dish first." Yanfeng Qili said plainly, but Yan Ye grinned, "I remember you live in Toosaka's home? "

"That's right." Yanfeng Qili did not refute, as if these were completely the same.

Looking at the appearance of Yanfeng Qili, Yan Ye suddenly had a prank plan and said directly: "If the minister asks, you might as well tell him..."

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