v27 Chapter 97： Special talent

Pole Star House, kitchen.

"Yo Wukong, are you planning to cook?" Mrs. Wenxu heard the noise and came to the kitchen, looking at Sun Wukong inside, her eyes could not help but brighten.

For Sun Wukong's cooking, she is very envious, but she is no better than Tian to benefit them, but she has few opportunities to eat.

"No, this time it is for her to do it." Sun Wukong pointed to the side of Nazuka Tsutsuka.

"Isn't this Naotsuka Nao ?!" Mrs. Wenxu's face changed greatly, and she responded extremely strongly: "No! You must not let her do this! Do you want to make Jixingsha into hell?" !!! "

Looking at Mrs. Wenxu's exaggerated expression, Sun Wukong secretly said: This Zhen Zhenzuo's lethality is really amazing. Even Mrs. Wenxu can show such a great response. Now explain: "Relax , This time letting her do normal cooking. "

Mrs. Wenxu was skeptical: "Is there anything normal in her dishes?"

"If you don't see it," Sun Wukong said to Naozuka Naotsu. "The ingredients are abundant here. You can make it yourself."

After half an hour.

Sun Wukong looked at the large bowl of black soup in front of his eyes, and looked at Nazuka Nazuka standing in front of him with a black line: "What are you doing?"

"Japanese-style fried tofu" Nazuka Nazu has a somber face, and there is a sense of horror that laughs at any time.

Sun Wukong bowed his head and sniffed seriously, "Are you sure it's not stinky tofu?"

Naozuka's complexion was a bit unnatural. He laughed and said, "Absolutely not."

"Don't want to get confused. Do you think that pungent materials such as garlic can cover up its smell by frying? Although the odor is indeed cleared after special treatment, but I'm sure you are absolutely using Stinky tofu. "

Mrs. Wenxu also smelled when she stepped forward, and nodded earnestly: "Indeed, if you don't smell it carefully, you really can't find it. It should be the kind of simple marinated tofu. The smell is not enough. Covering up with special techniques is almost inaudible. "

"This doesn't violate our agreement, does it? It's not 'dark' cuisine, right?" Masahiro Nazuka looked at Sun Wukong seriously, looking horrified: "And hee hee hee you guys are really If you do n’t know how to appreciate it, the true aesthetics will not be in those dishes that can only be displayed in beautiful settings. The essence of food is in the future of horrible dishes! "

Sun Wukong looked at the darkened Zhenzuo Nao, and was very speechless: "What kind of absurdity are you doing! No matter how delicious it is, it's just a niche, not many people are willing to eat it, it smells very disgusting Think about things, the smell of the house, what kind of scene is that? So far, you don't have a friend, don't you understand the truth? "

"It's just that they don't know how to appreciate or understand the real aesthetics of horror cuisine!" Naozuka Nazuka didn't listen to it at all, and remained silent in her own world: "The bright appearance only makes people feel sick, only the inner Beauty is unparalleled beauty! "

"I didn't expect you to understand such a philosophical question. That's good." Sun Wukong looked at Zhenzu Naxi with a little appreciation: "It seems that your inner consciousness is very high, it's too deep, too deep. But there is salvation. "

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With that said, Sun Wukong took up the chopsticks, took a bit of tofu and took a bite, his whole brows frowned.

When Nazuka saw this, she looked at Sun Wukong with an expression on her face, "How's it? How about it? Have you been captured by the stench hidden in it?"

"Ah really captured!" Aside, Mrs. Wenxu suddenly gave a shocking pant, and the whole person lay on the ground in a strange posture, and it looked as if the rope was strange. Posture is mediocre in general, it is really hot-eyed.

"Hey, this dish is indeed a dark dish." Sun Wukong put down his chopsticks and was not trying the second mouthful. The taste, how to say it, as if the whole person was trapped by the strong stimulating taste It's terrible.

It can be so delicious and delicious that you can't stop it. If you eat too much, it will make people fall!

In a certain sense, this Nazuka Nao is just a personal talent.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to help her straighten over, but after eating her food, she suddenly changed her mind. If there is such a special talent around, it seems good.

Wouldn't it be fun to punish those who are disobedient or need training with such dark cooking?

Sun Wukong looked at Naozuka seriously with a look on his face: "It's decided, let you stay!"

"Really ?!" Nazuka Nazuka's eyes widened, his face excited and excited: "I can really become the deputy of Lord Erina?"

"It seems that this girl really worships Erina. This is not possible." Sun Wukong stroked his chin and pondered: "This funny guy must be in my hands and listen to me."

Thinking of it, an inexplicable smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face: "Of course, as a reward, I'll cook for myself to treat you."

"Really?" Originally, Mrs. Wenxue, who was spicy and panting, was still on the ground, stood up and looked up at Sun Wukong's eyes, a desire: "Goku, do you really want to cook yourself?" "

"Do n’t you look at me with this kind of eyes, you can't stand it." Sun Wukong was all shaken at the sight, hurriedly moving his body, leaving Mrs. Wenxu's sight, that look, lethality is really terrible, really Most people can afford it.

Sun Wukong: "Just right, it's almost time for dinner. I'll cook two bowls of noodles for you to taste." Then, Sun Wukong went into the kitchen.

It took a little longer to cook this time, because Sun Wukong wanted to shift his eyes to worship of Nazuka Natsuka, so he took it a little more seriously this time.

Fifteen minutes later, Sun Wukong walked out with two bowls of ramen, and handed them to Mrs. Wenxu and Naozuka.

By the way, Mrs. Wenxu is just by the way, mainly because of Naozuka Naotsu: "Try it, maybe it will change your world."

"" Nagasuka Naosu took the noodle bowl, looked at the crystal noodles that were cut like gold, smelled the scent that eroded the soul, and her entire pupils shrank. The slender hand could not help picking up chopsticks and pinching Noodles: