Chapter 29

"Drink!" At the same time, Bu Jinyu's movements were also completed. He held the bowl and coldly sprinkled a little pepper noodles in his hand, and finished.

"I don't know the second round, Master Bu, what will you make?" He Wei smiled contemptuously, and confidently put the ramen in his hand on the table. The sauce also adds a visual punch to the noodles.

Before I ate it, I smelled a unique sauce flavor, and the color and flavor were complete.

Murong Mo even sniffed the fragrance in the air, swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes, that's it, the food made with star power, I just heard what my father said back then, Master He is really a world-class man. People, this bowl of noodles, ordinary people can't eat at all!"

"This is my homemade miscellaneous sauce noodles." He Wei sneered, but he didn't understand a little. With the topic of pasta, he thought that the Bu Jinyu in front of him would make some cold noodles or other things, but now ...

"What is this?" the shopkeeper asked from the side, looking at Bu Jinyu's bowl.

The golden-yellow semi-circle that was deep-fried is presented, with a little prickly ash on it to enhance the flavor, and the golden skin looks more attractive than He Wei's noodles, especially the small appearance, which makes people's hearts moved.

"Isn't this a cat's ear?" Zheng Zixu was stunned and said subconsciously.

The light in Bu Jinyu's eyes flickered, and he nodded to Zheng Zixu and said, "Yes, it's cat ears. Because it looks like a cat, this dish is named cat ears. It is a snack that can only be eaten by powerful people. It is sold in all big countries, but not many people know about it in the cloud country."

Forehead……

Zheng Zixu gave a bitter smile, rubbed his head and said, "Indeed, I saw this kind of snack when I traveled from south to north and was a guest in the Four Great Nations. To be honest, you really hooked my cravings out, I Try it!"

He quickly picked up the chopsticks, put up a piece of cat ear and put it in his mouth, the familiar taste burst out in his mouth, Zheng Zixu jumped again and again: "Yes, it is this kind of taste, wow, the cat ears I often ate when I was a child, Crispy, it breaks when you bite, and the taste is many times better than what I usually eat."

"Humph!" He Wei frowned, reached out and grabbed a handful of cat ears and stuffed them into his mouth, but the next moment, his face changed drastically, his pupils shrank, and the fried cat ears were more like a The food made from ordinary flour is indeed much better. The flour is presented in its original flavor, and a little pepper and salt is sprinkled on it to present the best taste.

I can’t leave this room, I have to make pasta, to be honest, Bu Jinyu has no good idea. Because of making noodles, a little condiment here is definitely not enough. When Feng Qingge said that the oil was ready, he had an epiphany. Why did he say that he couldn't leave the room, but he didn't say that he couldn't use the things in the room. He used Feng Qingge's oil and pot to make cat ears.

Quickly pour the broth into the hot pot, Feng Qingge increased the firepower, poured the condiments into it one after another, and added a little green onion, mushrooms and other pot bottom materials. Only then did he pick up the chopsticks and tucked them into He Wei's bowl.

The noodles were pounded and had a great strength. It's just... Feng Qingge smiled lightly, "It's a pity, the noodles are too good to cover up the taste of the sauce. Such strong noodles, combined with this ordinary sauce, can't be swallowed. Your condiments The preparation is not good, but only in the way of pasta, it can be compared with Master Bu."

"Losing?" Lose two games in a row?

He Wei's face changed greatly, the ruthless light in his eyes suddenly appeared, he shouted angrily: "Fart, what kind of pasta is this, this is clearly a snack, the pasta we are comparing is a staple food, not these opportunistic things!"

"That's right, this mess is just to coax children, it really makes us look down!" Murong Mo slapped the table and shouted. He didn't see that bowl of golden stuff.

Bu Jinyu smiled coldly and asked coldly, "Then let me ask you, what is pasta?"

"Food based on flour!" He Wei replied directly without thinking.

Feng Qingge clapped her hands and smiled: "Not bad, not too stupid, I know that pasta is mainly flour."

"You!" For a moment, He Wei's face changed greatly, he stared at Feng Qingge coldly, this step Jin Yu is a cat's ear made of flour, it just changed the shape, he actually rejected this It's pasta, it's ridiculous, he was despised by such a fat woman!

The corner of her mouth twitched upwards, Feng Qingge looked at the bubbling hot pot, pointed at the remaining flour and said with a smile: "Master Bu, don't mind cooking the third dish, are you good at dumplings?"

"Of course no problem." Bu Jinyu smiled softly, kneading the dough with both hands.

Feng Qingge walked out with a piece of high-quality beef, stood beside Bu Jinyu, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Master Bu, do you mind borrowing your treasured knife?"

"Of course." Bu Jinyu didn't care at all, as soon as the blade turned, a silvery white light had already fallen into Feng Qing Singer.

Picking up the kitchen knife in his hand, Feng Qingge smiled with satisfaction. Although it is not a masterpiece, it is much better than ordinary kitchen knives.

"Pfft, Sister Tangyuan, what are you doing, don't burn this place!" Zheng Zixu's eyes almost popped out, and he looked at Feng Qingge in awe, this little sister Tangyuan is so huge, he would be thankful if he didn't make trouble. .

"Let her play." Reaching out to stop Zheng Zixu, Mu Cangyun smiled indifferently, interested in cooking and able to tell the lack of dishes, this girl is far from being as simple as they thought.

Reaching out to pick it up, Feng Qingge touched the familiar kitchen knife, the feeling of being connected by flesh and blood poured out, and she couldn't help but smile. Looking at the beef in front of her, she seemed to have settled down and didn't move again.

He looked at Feng Qingge in astonishment, why didn't he understand what she was going to do at all, it was almost a stick of incense, and before Feng Qingge could move, he was about to roar. It's just that the cold long sword was placed on his neck, and the cold black figure did not know when it had arrived, and said coldly: "Shut up."

After another stick of incense, the standing man finally moved, and the kitchen knife in his hand suddenly fell, hitting the beef, only cutting off a corner of the beef.

"Pfft!" Zheng Zixu directly spit it out, he thought what Feng Qingge was going to do, but after watching it for so long, he just cut a piece of horn meat down.

On the contrary, the light in Bu Jinyu's eyes flickered uncertainly, the light in his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but nodded, showing a satisfied smile. However, the next moment, even the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he couldn't smile anymore.

The hand raised the knife and fell, and the coherent movement was revealed. A whole piece of beef reached Feng Qingge's hand, and moved exactly according to her intention. Countless afterimages passed by, and the beef in her hand poured out and became The flakes fell and were neatly placed on the plate.

A closer look shows that each slice of beef is of moderate thickness, and there is not a single piece of error. The light in her eyes flickered, and Ling Lie's breath burst out, that was the chef's unique momentum, as if the world of ingredients was completely in her hands.