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"No, is it Tohoku Tokyo or the old capital?"
"The bad news is that it's sewn, the good news is that it's all sewn up!"
......
When he came to the kitchen, Hen Lie, acting as Cao Mang, asked the chef for a stove with all the tools, and then stood aside, waiting for Jiang Lu to start operating.
However, what shocked him was that Jiang Lu actually started taking a shower on the spot.
Before he could react and ask questions, Jiang Lu began to analyze Mrs. Han's psychology to Hang Lie:
"Second Senior Brother, I don't know if you have noticed, but Mrs. Han actually has very strong tastes. Even though my performance in the selection competition was impressive enough, she still looks calm and relaxed."
Hang Lie opened his mouth and said with great difficulty: "You call that dazzling... You call that challenging the limits of the human body... No matter if it's yours or the audience's."
"In short, it means that this level of challenge is no longer acceptable to her. Do you think she means to let me show my ability?"
"Isn't it?"
"Poke it! You poke it again!"
Jiang Lu explained while cleaning important materials:
"There is no limit in the selection competition in life. No matter how strong my ability is, it will be limited by my strength during the Qi training period, and the upper limit cannot be reached.
So, what she really wanted to test me was my imagination! Break the limits of your imagination! "
"We'll talk about this later. I just want to ask you if it really doesn't hurt?" Hen Lie lowered his head, his scalp was numb, and he even began to experience phantom pain.
Jiang Lu smiled slightly: "I have to mention the Northeastern massage bath again, it is also a must-have."
Finally, Lie Lie couldn't stand it any longer: "Who is a good person who uses a wire ball to wash the pot when taking a bath?!"
"It's like if you work hard enough, you can turn an iron rod into something precious."
Jiang Lu paused and added:
“This is the iron pestle in Li Bai’s poem.”
"You fart!"
While he was talking nonsense, Jiang Lu had already cleaned the materials he needed to use.
"Chef! Is there a big goose? Kill a fresh one for me!" Jiang Lu shouted to the chef who had been secretly looking over.
"No." The chef shook his head.
"Ah?" Jiang Lu was stunned: "But I saw a roast goose placed on the table of some diners in the lobby before."
"Oh, that is the white jade and glazed black-feathered roc bird." The chef explained.
"WTF?"
"White jade and glazed black-feathered roc." The chef repeated.
"Uh... what kind of rare species is this white jade glazed black-feathered Peng bird? I've never heard of it..."
"Just..." The chef hesitated: "A normal goose."
"Fuck you!"
Despite the twists and turns, Jiang Lu finally got a fresh goose that had completely shed its feathers.
"What do you want to do?" Hen Lie asked.
Jiang Lu didn't answer, but gave it a try: "Don't worry, I'll show you my knife skills first."
As he spoke, he picked up the knife and began to operate it while explaining:
“This piece of goose is an art.
There is a famous dish in the old capital, called Beijing Roast Duck. After the duck is roasted, it must be sliced. An average-sized duck is not much bigger than the palm of your hand, but the roast duck master can slice about a hundred pure slices. Meat.
Hey, this is Kung Fu. Whether it's authentic or not depends on how thin the meat comes out.
If it is as thin as a cicada's wings and becomes sizzling and oily when pinched with your fingers, then it is considered done.
But what we have today is different from roast duck. We don’t roast it first. We have to slice it first and then roast it.
Therefore, I have to use the Japanese sashimi and human body filling techniques again.
It can be said that this dish is a perfect fusion of all famous dishes. "
Seeing Jiang Lu excitedly describing how to stew goose with iron roots, Hen Lie frowned and asked in confusion: "Then what does this have to do with the Northeast and stew that you never mentioned in your recipe? "
"name."
"what?"
"The name is a stolen name of a Northeastern dish." Jiang Lu replied seriously: "And the ingredient used is goose."
"So this is not the original goose stewed with iron root at all, is it?"
"It even turned out to be called goose stewed in an iron pot." Jiang Lu was completely disappointed.
"......" Hang Lie was at a loss for words for a moment.
"All right."
Jiang Lu put down the knife, and there were already slices of goose meat on the chopping board.
He picked up a piece at random and held it up to the light. The piece of meat was actually illuminated crystal clear, and it was really as thin as a cicada's wings.
Jiang Lu let out a sigh of relief when he saw this.
"Then it's time to light the fire."
"I'll do it." Hen Lie was also surprised by Jiang Lu's knife skills, thinking that in order to help him please Mrs. Han, he actually showed such a trick to suppress the bottom of the box, but he had been standing by and doing nothing. I can't help but feel a little guilty and want to do something.
But Jiang Lu stopped him.
"This is the link where you can least help me."
"What do you mean?"
"Lighting up the fire is not the purpose." Jiang Lu said seriously: "The purpose is to heat the pot!"
"Of course I know, there is a pot here, right here..."
"My xx is the best pot!"
"What did you say?" Henlie looked at him in shock, suspecting that he heard wrongly.
Jiang Lu told him with practical actions that he heard correctly.
"The so-called goose stewed with iron root, do you know what iron root is?"
Jiang Lu licked his lips.
Being able to get to this point is thanks to the God of Contracts.
If he hadn't burned the foundation of the evil god with the fire of hell that could melt angels, Jiang Lu would have known the potential of the human body.
Kyushu...you are about to miss this almost perfect dish!
"This is called... precious stems are not afraid of fire!"
With a passionate cry, Jiang Lu directly placed the evil god's foundation on the stove that was burning with blazing fire.
"Ah? Ah! Damn it!!"
Henlie screamed, and the modeling changed from a three-dimensional painting style to a two-dimensional black and white painting style.
Hearing his scream, the chef and cook apprentices also looked over.
Suddenly, the kitchen fell into an eerie silence.
Except for the sound of hot oil cooking and the roar of flames, there was no sound at all.
The chef who was stir-frying the dishes forgot to stir-fry, and just for a moment, the smell of paste permeated the entire kitchen.
Some people even had hot fried food on their hands and faces, but they didn't notice it and allowed their skin to get blistered.
Finally, Jiang Lu, with a solemn look on his face, broke the silence: "Oops!"
Henlie thought that Jiang Lu couldn't bear it, and quickly wanted to save him, but he didn't expect that Jiang Lu's second sentence was: "The temperature is too low, it can't be burned."
"what?"
This time it was not just Henlie, but everyone in the kitchen made this sound in unison.
"Don't worry." Jiang Lu smoothed his hair, looking like he had everything under control.
"I still have plan B!"
"What coin?"
Jiang Lu took out the [Fire Angel Feather] with his backhand.
"I didn't expect that our first battle together would be in such an occasion. Hasmoel, please lend me your Holy Fire of Heaven!"
Boom!
The feather launched a golden whirlwind of flames, heading straight for the evil god's foundation.
The pure and extreme heat contained in it actually made the Jindan stage's Lielie change his expression, and subconsciously took two steps back in horror.
If you are caught by the flames, you will definitely be seriously injured! You might die!
But Jiang Lu trembled, his foundation seemed to be challenged, and like an unyielding god of war, he arrogantly raised his head higher.
【Fire Angel Feathers】
[Characteristics: ① Double the damage to evil things: ② The holy fire never goes out and can work in any environment]
[Attributes: 520% magic strength based on mental attributes, impenetrable, causing 2% of maximum health burning per second in addition to instant damage, damage can be critical, critical hit modified to 200%]
In terms of evil, there is nothing more evil than the foundation of the evil god.
Moreover, the holy fire never goes out and can always burn, which means that as long as the holy fire is applied, the evil god's foundation can always maintain heat and will not become cold.
The 2% of the maximum health burned is completely negligible under the influence of the healing BUFF.
Jiang Lu felt two shadows appear around him.
On the left is the gentle and dignified Ishina, and on the right is the lovable Hasmore.
This is the power of bonds!