Chapter 3207

According to the kitchen Scripture, the magic fire is formed by compressing the surrounding magic Qi and then condensing.

The gathering and control of evil Qi is determined by the affinity of magic.

It is extremely difficult to condense the magic fire for the first time. After that, you can get familiar with it.

At this time, Zhu Hengyu's heart was a little bottomless, because his magic affinity level, I do not know why there was such a situation, but now he does not know how his magic affinity is.

Zhu Hengyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and then began to concentrate and gather the magic fire.

However, the evil Qi around Zhu Hengyu quickly gathered, and then gathered in Zhu Hengyu's palm.

Then there was a flash of Mars!

Then the evil spirit dissipated!

Zhu Hengyu was not discouraged and continued to unite.

The second time, Zhu Hengyu slowed down the speed of the evil Qi, and this time it was better. There was a flash of Mars and a small flame appeared in Zhu Hengyu's palm.

But the little flame was soon extinguished.

After several repeated attempts, Zhu Hengyu found that after the fire started, it was necessary to quickly gather magic Qi to keep the magic fire from going out.

This time, Zhu Hengyu carefully controlled the demonic Qi and slowly condensed. After reaching a certain degree, the spark flashed and the fire started!

Zhu Hengyu speeded up the speed of the condensation of the evil Qi this time!

"Boom The small flame suddenly becomes big, then explodes directly in the air!

Fortunately, Zhu Hengyu dodged in time and didn't burn himself.

This time, Zhu Hengyu knew some tricks. After the fire started, he could not be too slow or too fast. He needed a proper coagulation speed.

After Zhu Hengyu tried again and again, he paid the price of blackening his face.

Zhu Hengyu this time finally let the flame burn in his own hands, but not extinguish!

"It's done!" Zhu Hengyu cried.

"It's not that hard." Zhu Hengyu looked at the small flame in his hand and said to himself.

Zhu Hengyu enjoyed the flame in his hand and then went to wash his blackened cheek.

When Zhu Hengyu is finished.

Zhu Xiaomei came back with a pile of bamboo leaves.

"Thank you, little sister!" Zhu Hengyu took over the magic bamboo leaf with a smile and said to Zhu Xiaomei.

"Well!" Zhu Xiaomei nodded, then turned and went out to run.

"Well? What are you going to do? " Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei and asked curiously.

"Nothing! I'll be back soon! " Zhu Xiaomei ran out without looking back.

Zhu Hengyu frowned and didn't know what happened.

However, his focus now is to mend the channels. Zhu Xiaomei has been living on her own since childhood. She is used to the cold and warm human feelings. Zhu Hengyu knows that she is a small adult and will not suffer losses, so she does not think about it any more.

Since the magic fire can be ignited smoothly, and the ingredients are complete, Zhu Hengyu will no longer delay to come to the kitchen and start cooking!

It's just Zhu Hengyu's first cooking, but he has no experience. Although he has the guidance of cooking experience, he is still unfamiliar.

There is a big tripod in the kitchen, which is used for cooking!

This is the black light tripod for the new disciples of Moyang sword sect. However, this tripod is not special, it is only used for cooking.

Zhu Hengyu first put Mo yuan rice and bamboo leaves into the tripod, and then condensed a magic fire and began to cook.

After a while, the heat came out of the cauldron. Zhu Hengyu felt that he was almost there. He quickly put the magic fire back and opened the lid to check.

However, despite the steaming heat in the cauldron, the rice and the magic bamboo leaves did not happen at all.

Zhu Hengyu tasted it and found that moyuanmi was still raw, and the taste of bamboo leaves was not integrated into Moyuan rice.

Total failure!

Zhu Hengyu had to admit that his first cooking ended in failure.

But he was not discouraged and kept trying.

This time Zhu Hengyu prolonged the cooking time. Although it was better than the last time, the rice was still raw.

Time is still too short!

Zhu Hengyu speculated in his heart and added the magic bamboo leaves and Moyuan rice to the tripod again.

This time, Zhu Hengyu cooked for an hour before giving up.

When Zhu Hengyu can't wait to lift the lid of the tripod, he sees a black thing in the tripod, which has the original appearance of moyuanmi and bamboo leaves.

Looking at the things in the tripod, Zhu Hengyu frowned and could only pour it down again.

Come again!

Zhu Hengyu in his heart to give his own airway.

But if cooking is so simple, can't everyone become a cook?

In fact, the status of cooks in the demons is very high, because of the toxicity and drug resistance of pills, most of the demon friars will be immune to pills after reaching a certain level.

And food will not appear this situation, there is no toxicity in the food, there is no drug resistance, as long as you eat it, you can repair the devil.However, the level of demons is too high, and the low-grade food for them is very few, which can be ignored.

The reason why the chef status of the magic sheep sword clan is so low is mainly because the cooks of the whole magic sheep sword clan can only make the food of the highest three levels, and even master fan can only make the fifth level food.

The whole kitchen's contribution to the magic sheep sword sect is really limited, so it has no status in the whole clan.

And these are not Zhu Hengyu's concerns now.

At this time, Zhu Hengyu is still working hard to study his emerald Moyuan porridge.

"Still wrong!" Zhu Hengyu looked at the white rice in the tripod, where can it be called porridge.

"Go on!" Zhu Hengyu still said with a firm face.

After repeated cooking, Zhu Hengyu found that the emerald Moyuan porridge didn't seem to be put into it.

Because the leaves of magic bamboo are not as resistant to boiling as Moyuan rice, if you want to make the leaves of magic bamboo play its role perfectly, you can't cook it for too long.

If the cooking time is not long enough, the ink yuan rice is not good, but it can not play its role.

Only the combination of the two can perfectly play the effect of jade Mo yuan porridge.

In this, we need to control the magic fire, when it is big and when it is small, but it needs a little bit of research to fully control.

Zhu Hengyu carefully controlled the heat, bit by bit, watching the heat coming out of the tripod, Zhu Hengyu quickly turned down the magic fire and continued to simmer slowly.

After a while, the fragrance came out, and Zhu Hengyu received the magic fire.

This time, Zhu Hengyu tasted it, and the taste was good, but he did not retain a trace of aura that could repair his body.

Food does not have the effect of restoring the magic body. For the monk of the demon clan, it is rubbish!

Zhu Hengyu sighed and emptied the tripod porridge again.

I don't know which pot of porridge Zhu Hengyu poured out these days!

Zhu Hengyu has been in the kitchen these days, but he has never come out.

Zhu Xiaomei not only gives Zhu Hengyu some magic bamboo leaves every day, but also pours hogwash buckets for him. However, Zhu Xiaomei goes out every afternoon and doesn't know what to do.

Zhu Hengyu has been obsessed with cooking, but he has not noticed Zhu Xiaomei's abnormal behavior.

"Still wrong!" Zhu Hengyu took a mouthful of the jade porridge in the tripod and shook his head.

It's really difficult to make these two kinds of food produce aura at the same time, let them integrate with each other, and keep their aura not to lose.

Zhu Hengyu found that it was not the chef's low status, so he did not choose a cook.

On the contrary, it's the chef who is so difficult that no one chooses to be a cook!

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