Chapter 68

A stream outside the big star forest.

The clattering stream hit the tough stone like a bosom friend's string, playing a crisp and pleasant melody, like beautiful music in the forest.

It is clear to the bottom, including fine stones for swimming fish and large fish with strange light in fish eyes.

A smell of blood came from the bend of the stream and made the trickle red

A group of fish danced and rotated happily in the water. When they smelled the smell of crisis, they immediately hid in the cracks of stones.

"Hey, Yan, later you can catch some fish in the water and find some lotus leaves. It's also good for us to make lotus leaf fish."

Northern Jiangsu took the knife, cut off the tongue, open the back, break the muscles, raise the bone marrow, and cut through the bones and joints of the soul beast.

It is the so-called ease and proficiency that surprised Bi bidong and others.

"Your Highness Subei's Sabre technique is too good, isn't it? Does your highness Subei have the top Sabre martial soul?"

The ghost's haze eyes were full of surprise.

Especially after he operated the knife, he knew that it was not easy for the cook, and his admiration for Northern Jiangsu was deeper.

Bibidong shook his head: "no, Xiaobei's martial spirit is far from the sword. I even thought he had no strength to bind the chicken, so he can only rely on the summoned sheltered soul beast to fight."

As a teacher in Northern Jiangsu, she naturally knows the martial spirit of Northern Jiangsu.

She knows that the martial spirits in Northern Jiangsu are strange. Thousands of people don't necessarily have such strange martial spirits. They rely on the spirit of summoning souls and beasts for help.

But she didn't know that Northern Jiangsu just looked weak, but actually had a very strong physique.

After all, it seems that people in Northern Jiangsu are always graceful teenagers... Slightly weak.

It's just that he has extraordinary bearing, but his body... But the scholar has always been impotent

In fact, Northern Jiangsu has an angel's face and a strong man's body. As long as the ammunition supply keeps up, the artillery fire is burning, the sound of waves is ringing all night, and it's no problem to be brave seven times a night.

Hu Liena looked at Northern Jiangsu with stars in her eyes: "northern, I didn't expect your cooking and knife work to be so good. I once happened to see the cook of our Wulin hall cooking. I thought his knife work was already very good, but it's still inferior to you."

"It's two poles apart from the ghost elder."

Hulena looked at the movement of clouds and flowing water in Northern Jiangsu and praised it.

You should know that the cook in the Wulin hall she saw was not an ordinary person, but a powerful food king.

Subei smiled. The cook knife technique rewarded by the system really deserved its reputation. When he used it, he could accurately identify the most delicious parts of them and decompose them.

Ghost face black line: Ga? Saint, you can't hurt me just to get close to your highness Subei? After the Pope left, Ben Douro bravely assumed the role of chef!

"Your Highness, isn't it good for you to say so."

Ghosts have some grievances. They used to describe themselves as being unpopular. Now when Hu Lena said this, isn't his highness Subei more indifferent to himself?

Su Bei said with a smile, "Nana is right. Ghost elder, your knife is really poor. The meat you cut is big and old, which is difficult to roast. Moreover, a considerable part of it is hard skin and fat. It tastes very bad and can't be eaten at all."

Subei pointed to the plates of white flowers stacked next to them, plump and disgusting.

He hates eating fat meat most. If there is no special treatment and a piece of meat is stained with a little fat meat, Northern Jiangsu won't want to eat it.

Bibidong agreed: "Xiao Bei is right. You really need exercise."

Hiss~

Did you hear that?

This is the sound of a broken heart.

The ghost couldn't stay any longer. He found a reason and ran away directly: "I think it's getting late. I'm afraid some fierce souls will go out of their nests to look for food. I'll patrol to avoid any accidents!"

Only a lonely and bleak figure is left.

As a respected super Douluo, it hurts self-esteem to be despised to this extent. WOW!

"Hey, the ghost elder's face is quite thin." Yan said.

As soon as he said this, the ghost figure flying to the distant tree dome obviously shook for a while and was about to fall.

Don't scold, don't scold, I won't scold.

Bi bidong also praised the sabre skill waved by Northern Jiangsu: "it's really powerful. This grade can have this confidence. If you study it, I'm afraid it can make the cook ashamed all day."

"It takes years of knowledge accumulation and experience to start from which position is the most stable and accurate and which part has the best meat quality for the skeleton structure of all kinds of soul animals."

"Who taught you?"

Although it is no wonder that there are endless skills in Northern Jiangsu, Bi bidong is still curious to ask questions.

She took out her own handkerchief and personally wiped the fine sweat from Subei's face. The sweat was mixed with his attractive fragrance, which made bibidong take a greedy breath.

Then brake in time. Bibidong comforted himself: bibidong, you have to hold it. Xiaobei is still a child. Talk about it later, talk about it later!

Who taught it?

This is really a problem.

Knowledge can be said to be his father, Douluo Su Xiaosheng, who learned and talked based on his strong memory and comprehension.

However, skills need a lot of experience to achieve the situation that practice makes perfect.

Su Bei said with a smile, "my father knows many hermits and experts, including a cook. He once learned some skills from him."

"I see."

Bi bidong thought, "I'm afraid it's not the heavenly chef Liu angxing who lived in seclusion in the mountains a few decades ago who can teach you to be so powerful in a short time. Up to now, I thought he had died, but I didn't expect to live in the world."

Although I don't know, Northern Jiangsu didn't deny it.

Never mind him. He's talking nonsense anyway.

Maybe this man is really dead, just give yourself a good excuse.

It's worth your life to make such a sacrifice after death.

Subei said with a faint smile: "anyway, I don't know where my cooking is. I haven't done it several times. I'll try to know."

Northern Jiangsu has not tried to reward its cooking skills systematically, but if you think carefully, a large number of food collocations and practices will appear in your mind.

Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product.

In line with this idea, Northern Jiangsu still trusts its cooking.

After that, based on the organization of top chefs, Subei took hulena and Tang San to clean up the messy scene again.

Several large plates of meat kebabs and meat slices were made, and some fruits and green vegetables were found in the forest.

With Yan burning firewood into red charcoal, the barbecue rack also stood up.

After a busy time, the lawn was filled with golden, red, green and other delicious foods.

It looks great. It looks delicious.

The juice flows along the texture of the meat, with moderate raw and cooked and pungent aroma.

If Xiaowu, who has always been a vegetarian, was present, she might swallow saliva. It was Subei who cooked herself. She must make an exception to eat meat.

If so, Liu Erlong will be sad.

Such a double standard (╥╯╯╥╥)

In fact, Liu Erlong and Xiaowu were very angry in the hall of Wuhun hall at this time.

Bibidong sneaked away with his good son!!!

Shameless!

Xiaowu: Alas... I miss my brother's little earthworm again. Some time ago, the little earthworm was still full of vitality and learned to shake slightly