v12 Chapter 119： Food battle (part 1)

"Um... Mayin sauce, do you eat barbecue?" In the kitchen, Zifeng was like a kid who had done something wrong, lowered his head and asked cautiously.

When he heard Zifeng's words, although Ma Yin was very moved, but thinking that Zifeng was going to announce his death time before, his face suddenly became cold, holding his arms, twisting his head to the side and snorting coldly, "Huh, Don't eat!"

"Then...how about the dragon meat pot?"

"Unless you add a strawberry and chocolate sundae, you can talk to each other!" Although he still maintained the same appearance, the pair of eyes that kept rolling and rolling had already betrayed Ma Yin completely.

"No sundae! You can't eat sundae after drinking dragon meat pot, otherwise you will have diarrhea!"

At this time, Zifeng’s attitude was very determined. Although he was wrong first, it was not impossible to satisfy Ma Yin’s appetite. However, the prerequisite was that the diet would not cause harm to the body, so when Zifeng heard Ma Yin wanted After taking the dragon meat pot and wanting to eat the strawberry and chocolate sundae, he refused without even thinking about it.

I have lived with Zifeng for more than two months. Although Mayin does not guarantee that he has a good understanding of Zifeng's character, she knows that Zifeng attaches great importance to food and drink.

Although I was a little unhappy in my heart, I finally nodded and compromised and said, "Well... well, the dragon meat pot is ready for the dragon meat pot, but the strawberry and chocolate-flavored sundae must be made for me when I have time. Otherwise...or...or I won't forgive you!"

"Um, okay, I see." Hearing Ma Yin's words, Zifeng touched his nose a little embarrassingly, and at the same time rejoiced in his heart, "There are god-level cooking skills, it seems that it is also good to make people happy. ..."

Thinking of this, after Zifeng took the apron placed aside and tied it around his waist, his temperament suddenly changed, just like a chef who has been immersed in cooking for thousands of years.

He stared sharply at the unknown piece of meat on the cutting board, as if he was facing an enemy. At this time, the atmosphere in the kitchen was already tense to the extreme, and the air couldn't help but thicken.

Time passed bit by bit, and at a certain moment, an inexplicable light flashed in Zifeng's eyes, and then he drew out the kitchen knife on the side and swung it towards the unknown piece of meat.

Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit, Zifeng's speed is very fast, the whole movement is less than 1 second, when Zifeng firmly fixed the kitchen knife on the cutting board, the unknown piece of meat suddenly It became a square piece of meat of the same size.

Seeing Zifeng's movements, Ma Yin's face was not too surprised. After all, she has been getting along for more than two months. During this time, Zifeng has become the'great' cook of the Night Raid organization, as usual. Zifeng is responsible for everything in cooking.

Under Zifeng's amazing cooking skills, the appetites of everyone in the night raid organization have also been fed more and more.

Therefore, Zifeng's amazing sword Famayin has long been accustomed to it, and it will only be surprised when I first watch it.

At this time, Zifeng was completely immersed in his own world. After decomposing the unknown pieces of meat, he poured the cooking oil into the pot on the side with his left hand and waved at the pile of meat pieces. , The meat flew into the pot very accurately.

Ye ye ye...

The pieces of meat and oil were put into the pot together, and there was a deep frying sound, and the golden cooking oil was constantly jumping in the pot because of the heat of the pot.

Zifeng ignored the hot drips, pinched the handle of the pot with his right hand, and slammed it hard, while holding the spatula in his left hand, he stirred the meat in the pot, and suddenly a ball of flames spurted out of the pot. The sparks of Mars are constantly flying in the pot like an elf.

Slowly, with the passage of time, the meat in the pot has exuded bursts of fragrance, and the color of the skin has become golden.

"almost!"

Seeing the color of the meat, Zifeng nodded with satisfaction, and turned the pot vigorously again. Then the meat in the pot flew down on the dinner plate placed aside as if it had eyes. Nor is it spilled outside.

The meat was cooked, and it was ready as the main ingredient of the dragon meat pot. Then Zifeng came to the cutting board again, the kitchen knife was flying in his hand, and the vegetables were dismembered one after another, and they fell accurately on the dinner plate. .

With the complicated procedures, Zifeng took less than one minute, and all the other ingredients were prepared. Then Zifeng poured all these ingredients into a soup pot and started to control the size of the flame to stew.

I have to say that Zifeng's god-level cooking has failed, and the dragon meat pot has not yet been simmered, but its scent has drifted through the tight lid into Ma Yin's nose.

When asked about the scent, Ma Yin couldn't help but shook her nose twice, then watched Zifeng nervously and urged, "Is it okay? I can smell the scent!"

Seeing Ma Yin's cute appearance, Zifeng couldn't help but smile, and then shook his head and said, "Not yet, at least two minutes are left."

"Ah...Is there two minutes left?" Ma Yin showed obvious tension when he heard Zi Feng's words. This is not to blame Ma Yin, because Ma Yin is very clear in his heart that if someone passes by the kitchen at this time, Then 100% of her dragon meat pot will be divided into half.

"Never come, never come!"

Mayin kept praying in her heart, but it was obvious that her prayers had no effect, and a green head suddenly came in from the kitchen.

"Wow, it smells so good..."

The visitor is not someone else, officially Lubbock, watching Zifeng cooking, Lubbock's mouth immediately shed a trace of saliva, looking at Zifeng like a'Pig Brother' and said, "Wow, is this cooking a small stove? ?"

"Get me started, this dragon meat pot is Zifeng's compensation for me!"

Seeing Lubbock coming in, Ma Yin immediately turned into a cat with fried fur, walked up to Lubbock and blocked his vision and said.

But apparently, Lubbock’s face has become kind to a certain extent, and after rolling his eyes twice, he said, "Well, Mayin sauce, look, is this a part of the audience? At least I have to share it with 1/ 3, not too much, 1/3 will do, really!"

"No way, no way, no!" Hearing Lubbock's words, Mayin's head shook quickly, and Lubbock's eyes became more vigilant. charm