Chapter 566

The white smoke is full of fragrance, and the intoxicating smell of wine is mixed with sour taste.

In the meantime, you will feel heartache.

Especially Dongba, although his heart is sealed in Luo's book, he still has the feeling of heart twitch.

It's delicious monkey wine. Even if it has the strength, it shouldn't be wasted like this!

He was distressed, and then saw that Luo quickly picked up the second pot after dumping the first pot. When the temperature of the stone pot was relieved by the liquor, he poured out the second pot of monkey wine along the edge of the stone pot cover.

From the mouth of the pot out of the liquor, such as trickle, vertical fall on the stone pot cover seems to close the gap above.

Part of the wine is vaporized and part of it seeps into the pot through the gap.

Liquor is good at flowing, and there is always a gap to be found, so it can enter the pot.

The first pot of wine almost played a role in the short-term cooling, while the second pot of wine was to improve the taste of bagged chicken in the stone pot.

Two pots of wine went down until the white smoke and steam dispersed, and the whole tree hole was still dominated by the smell of monkey wine.

Instead of picking up the third pot, Luo paid attention to the temperature of the fire. At the same time, he raised his hand to release part of his mental energy, which was wrapped on the stone pot to form a spongy structure, leaving a lot of pores, so as not to form a pressure cooker environment.

Patience is all that is needed for slow fire.

"This is the real food hunter."

No matter how many times he has seen it, Dongba can't help feeling in his heart. Especially after he came into contact with the ability of recitation, he has a deeper understanding of various professional hunters.

Not only to pursue high-grade food materials with the help of the power of idea, but also to cook food with the power of idea, which is the real interpretation of food hunters.

Most of the food hunters basically regard the idea as the capital of hunting food. Although they have the culinary background, they are seldom willing to spend energy to develop the idea ability that can be used in cooking.

It takes patience to cook and it takes patience to wait.

The closer to the stone pot, the more itchy the greedy insects are.

After watching for a while, Bisi guitars thought it was better to stay away from the fire. Only black cat stayed, because Luo would need his help later.

The high temperature of the stone pot is continuous, and the turkey inside has high heat resistance, and there is no need to worry about the ingredients in the chicken belly. Even if the fire is not well controlled, the failure rate is very low, which is one of the advantages of high-quality ingredients.

In the world of hunters, there is a skill to judge the temperature of the fire, which is to point the food in the middle of the pot cover to feel the vibration from the pot, so as to judge the state of the food in the pot.

Luo is the first time to cook turkey. Despite the information provided by white smoke, he can't avoid the hard injury of experience. It's hard to decide when to start cooking.

However, he can combine the characteristics of "circle" and "hand of God" to get as much information as possible from the pot in the continuous release of mental package.

This means that before the dish comes out of the pot, he has to continuously output his mental energy, maybe three hours, maybe six hours or more.

I don't know if the body has been transformed by the fruit of the previous life. Since the number has exceeded 80%, Luo's potential gas volume can last more than eight hours, which is more than twice that of Bishi.

At the moment, it's a small matter to continuously output your mind to the stone pot.

As time went by, ten pots of monkey wine went down and black cat took out ten pots.

The firewood kept burning, and the ashes were taken out by the black cat.

Whenever the aroma of wine in the tree hole is about to dissipate, two pots of monkey wine will go down, and in a moment it will overflow with the aroma of wine.

Smelling the continuous aroma of wine, the body seemed to have a slightly drunken reaction.

Until two hours later, a fragrance overflowed from the crevice of the stone pot, and then came out from the pores of the Nianli, which directly rose and replaced the status of the aroma of wine.

The smell of that fragrance is bright and faint, but after entering the nose, it makes the capillaries expand slightly.

"The smell..."

Bishi's eyes narrowed slowly, the aroma was very light, but the sense of existence was higher than the strong aroma, which was received by the body.

Dongba eyes dull, mouth slightly open, heart issued "want to eat" Wuming.

The black cat was staring at the stone pot, and there was a big pool of saliva under him.

It is because of the contrast of the aroma of houer wine that the light aroma can be highlighted.

Luo Li stone pot recently, smelling the aroma, can not help but excited.

He is in charge of this dish. He knows that the turkey has been processed, and the sealing is not to be said, so the overflowing aroma is so light.

Along with this point to think, you can imagine the chicken belly aroma will reach what point.

"Maybe it will be an aroma bomb."

Luo thought, before cooking, he did not expect a variety of rare ingredients to combine, which would lead to the smell of existence, so the essence of chicken belly.

He can't imagine it. It might be the best food he made after he came to hunter world."When can I have it?" The black cat opened her mouth and spat.

"It's going to be a while." Luo huidao.

The black cat sighed and resisted the impulse to lift the pot.

Wave after wave, more than 40 pots of monkey wine have been dumped. Every pot sold to the world's top rich gets a lot of money. It's a loser, but it's also very worthwhile.

After waiting for about an hour, Luo suddenly removed the Nianli wrapped on the stone pot.

That move, attracted others to stand up immediately.

Luo was not afraid of the high temperature at all. He pressed his hand directly on the lid of the pot, slowly closed his eyes, calmed down his inner expectation, and then abruptly opened the lid of the stone pot.

Whoo!

Locked in the stone pot, most of the hot air with a stronger aroma came out crazily, drowning Luo's body in an instant.

The hot smoke, mostly from the sour and sweet monkey wine, was dominated by the aroma of Turkey food.

Most of the aroma of the smoke was locked in the pot. At this time, it came out of the pot. While it was mellow, the temperature it carried was enough to burn the body. But Luo you was not afraid of burning fairy grass. Instead, he enjoyed the smoke.

Seeing this, the black cat waved and fanned the smoke away. Then the monkey hung up anxiously and looked up at the stone pot.

There was no liquid left in the big stone pot, only a whole head of white chicken with yellowish color without scorch mark. The belly of the chicken was more than twice as big as that before it was put in. The luster on the skin flickered. It was chicken oil extracted from high temperature.

Luo opened his eyes, shining.

He did not put down the stone pot cover, impatiently transformed the stone pot cover into a strange dish, and then put it on the stone platform.

Then, under the expectant gaze of the crowd, he took out the whole chicken with both hands and put it on the dish.

The dish has a two-layer structure, with several shadows of the grinding table.

The top layer is saucer shaped, the edge is tilted several centimeters high, leaving an opening, and the bottom is a stone basin, whose function is to catch the chicken soup in the chicken belly.

The crowd gathered around, their eyes fixed on the turkey on the dish. The light aroma at first was close at hand, smelling more fragrant.

All of Luo's thoughts are immersed in this dish, just want to taste it quickly. He doesn't remind Bisi guitars of the possible explosive aroma in their chicken belly, and doesn't consider whether the aroma will attract forest species.

Without saying a word, he condensed his Qi blade and drew it to the belly of the chicken. A glow of sunset came out from the belly of the chicken. It seemed that the flame egg became more profound.

The glow came out, the fragrance burst, and a burst of heat, like a fairyland.