Chapter 33

Although the plan looks beautiful, the reality is that there are only two prisoners in the whole prison, and the two prisoners are appointed canteen cooks and appointed waiters. Liu Lang is not ruthless enough to ask the canteen staff to pay the board expenses.

To sum up, his plan of getting rich can only be postponed. When there are more immortals in the mortal prison, the canteen can really open.

"What are we going to eat tonight, brother Zhu? I'll go shopping! " After this moment of contact, Liu Lang has already got acquainted with Zhu Dachang and simply called him brother.

"I'll do whatever you buy. It's not my brother's boast. There's no dish in the world that I can't cook."

Standing in the middle of the kitchen, Zhu Dachang exudes a kind of domineering spirit. Kitchen is his home, even if the repair is sealed, and ordinary people, he is still full of confidence.

"Then I'll buy it." Liu Lang went to the vegetable market next to the community, including oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, rice, rice, fruit and vegetable, chicken, duck and fish. He bought a whole cart, and then transferred it to Xian prison. Who made our refrigerator big?

Zhu Dachang checked it and found that there was nothing missing. He tied up his apron and started work!

Liu Lang has prepared a large bucket of water in the kitchen. Zhu Dachang takes a look and selects a cabbage, a piece of tofu, a grass carp, two potatoes, mushrooms and a small chicken.

First, boil a pot of water, and then wash the dishes. And then there's chicken and fish.

Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi are watching. They are obviously very curious about how the kitchen god of heaven cooks.

"Shua..."

As soon as Zhu Dachang reached out his hand, he pulled out a kitchen knife from the knife rest, opened it, removed internal organs, scraped phosphorus, removed bone and sliced it into slices.

In less than two minutes, a grass carp was finished.

Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi were both silly.

All the immortals who enter the immortal prison will be sealed and cultivated. If he is an immortal, it's not surprising that the Dao skill just like that of ordinary people. But now Zhu Dachang is no different from ordinary people. It's hard to do it. It's obvious that this elder brother has practiced the kitchen knife to the world. It's an instinct.

Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi marveled at the process of killing chickens and removing their hair.

"Rely on", "ox fork", "I'm going" and other exclamations came from the kitchen.

An hour later, four dishes are on the table.

Chinese cabbage stewed tofu, boiled fish fillet, fried shredded potato, chicken stewed mushroom, listening to the name is very common, it seems not quite in line with the high-end image of Tianting Kitchen God.

"Limited by food materials, that's the level." Zhu Dachang took off his apron. Obviously, he was not particularly satisfied with these dishes. After all, the ingredients in the mortal world could not be compared with those in heaven, so he could only do his best.

On one side, the water from LIULANG and guangyaozikou has already flowed all over the place.

The four dishes, which seemed to be ordinary, were bright in color, which made people have an appetite at a glance. Moreover, the light fragrance that floated out of the dishes caught the greedy insects in their stomachs.

They looked at each other and picked up chopsticks at the same time.

"Delicious."

"It's delicious. I've never had such a delicious dish."

Their mouths were filled with vegetables, as if two starving ghosts were reincarnated, swallowing and praising each other.

The so-called woman to please oneself, a chef's happiest thing is that the person who eats praises him for his good cooking, even if the chef is the kitchen god in heaven.

"If I have a chance, I will make a table for you with the ingredients from heaven, which is a thousand times better than this one." Zhu Dachang said happily.

"That's good!"

Liu Lang was born in a wealthy family, and he has never eaten any delicacies. However, all the delicious food we ate before, compared with Zhu Da's four dishes, is nothing but dregs.

After a while, Liu Lang and Guang Yaozi ate most of the dishes.

And Zhu Dachang over there is obviously not enough addiction, a look there are many other ingredients, simply fried two dishes, a tomato scrambled eggs, a green pepper fried meat.

Seeing these two dishes, Liu Lang had a glimmer of insight in his heart. As a kitchen god, Zhu Dachang's cooking skills have reached the level of returning to nature. Therefore, the dishes he cooked were very simple, without any fancy, but the more so, the more people could not stop.

It's a pity that he and Guang Yaozi were full, and the two dishes later were put into the refrigerator without moving.

"Brother Zhu, you live in the cell next to the kitchen! I'll let you out when you're cooking. " Liu Lang arranged Zhu Dachang, and guangyaozi returned to his cell.

After dinner, to walk around to help digestion.

Liu Lang's body appeared in the immortal prison. He went to check the trees and herbs planted before. Although those rare trees grew slowly, they were all thick. The growth of ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonum multiflorum was also good. The only thing that makes Liu Lang depressed is that little sapling of unknown species. It has been three or four days. Thanks to the poop of Xiaotian dog, it is equivalent to the past 100 years. However, the little sapling has not grown much. It is only the thickness of the thumb and the height of one person.

I don't know what this little tree will grow into in the end?

Liu Lang's heart suddenly more than a glimmer of expectation, after all, in a crowd of trees, this small sapling is too special.After the matter in the immortal prison is finished, Liu Lang consciously withdraws from Gu Yu.

In the villa, he suddenly heard the sound in the living room. When he opened the door, he didn't know when Mu Xueqing was coming back.

At the moment, Mu Xueqing is sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee and some pieces of bread on the tea table. It is obvious that this is mu Xueqing's dinner.

"The girl works so hard every day and eats so little." Liu Lang couldn't bear to think that he was eating haisai in the immortal prison and Mu Xueqing was eating bread in the living room.

He subconsciously sneaks into Gu Yu, takes out the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried meat with green pepper in the refrigerator of Xian prison, and then goes downstairs carefully. After heating the two dishes in the kitchen, he brings them to Mu Xueqing.

"Eating bread is not nutritious at all. Drinking coffee all the time is not good for your health." After that, Liu Qing changed some of the tea on the white tea into a few pieces of water.

"Eat it. It hasn't moved." See Mu Xueqing looking at the two dishes Lengshen, Liu Lang handed a pair of chopsticks.

"Did you do it?" Mu snow clear surprised way. In her impression, Liu Lang seems to have never cooked a meal since she lived in the villa. As for herself, she hardly cooks. One is that she is very tired after working all day and doesn't want to do it; the other is that she can't do it. Mu Xueqing's cooking skill is to cook a quick-frozen dumpling.

"Keke, it's made by me. Don't worry about it."

Liu Lang can't tell Mu Xueqing that this dish is made by the kitchen god of heaven. He can only recognize it by himself.

Mu Xueqing hesitated for a moment and picked up an egg. In fact, she had been attracted by the fragrance. However, as a goddess, she should have the reserve of the goddess.

A little bit, chewed a bit, Mu Xueqing was stunned.

"Not delicious?" Liu Langqi said strangely that although he didn't taste these two dishes, how could he not eat them at Zhu Dachang's level.

"No, it's delicious. I've never had such a delicious egg." Mu snow fine slow God, looking at Liu Lang's eyes, more than a point of color.

They say that if you want to hold a man's heart, you should grasp the man's stomach.

For a woman, it is not so.

There is no doubt that Liu Lang's food has caught Mu Xueqing's stomach.

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