Less than two milliseconds after Liang De's question was posted, an answer with a large number of screenshots of Sun Xunqiao's private chat appeared in the group, with pictures and texts, and he was gloating about his misfortune.
The answerer was Mu Yigui, who often colluded with Sun Xunqiao and worked in collusion.
"Wuyigui: @李德, your senior brother heard that my sister wanted to nourish the essence of her soul, so he gave her a box of Danniao Blood Marrow that he bought for 8,000 crystal clusters without saying a word. As a result, she received the gift and ended up in Tongxu within a few days of talking.
He was deleted online and Sun Gou has been crying for more than half a month hahahahaha."
"Liang De: Brother Gui, please stop talking nonsense. The cheapest boxed alchemy bird blood marrow in Baichuan Haiji costs 8999 crystal clusters. This is still a promotional price. What my senior brother gave you must be a fake."
"Kiichiki: He got the goods from Senior Sister Lei. Didn't Senior Sister lead a group of third-year students to form the Kukai Hunting Group? She met him in Nanjo Mountain in the other side of the world in 276 when she went to the Shanhai Department to hunt for treasures.
A nest of red birds guarded the tomb, and a whole box of blood marrow was taken immediately after being killed. Sun Gou went to her to buy it, and the senior sister gave Sun Gou a zero, and it only cost 8,000.
Senior sister is really generous, Sun Gou is really shameless, and he actually bought them all."
"Liang De: There is nothing to say about Senior Sister's Qi capacity, but the Daniao from Nantiao Mountain...the blood Qi density is a bit poor. If it is used to make a soul-nourishing decoction, it will be reduced by at least 20%, and the effect will not be good."
"Wu Yigui: Yes, if you ask me, it's better to buy the Daniao blood marrow produced in Aishan. It's a bit expensive, but it makes sense."
"Liang De: That's right. The alchemy bird blood marrow in Cabinet Mountain turns into jade as soon as it hits the ground. It can't be smashed. I bought a few grams a few days ago to nourish my soul. I just rubbed it to warm it and smelled it. The martial arts soul
It’s so comfortable.”
"Lin Baolong:..."
"Bai Hekong: @梁德 @木艺gui, what are you two doing! Gentlemen, are you okay?
Now we are going to discuss how to save Sun Gou, is this the place for you to exchange shopping experiences???"
“Shan Futian: 1”
"Liang De: Sun Gou is already an adult. Isn't it because he was dumped and reduced by 8,000 yuan in online dating? It would be better to just let him be alone. Is it necessary for a large group of people to worry about him?"
"Lin Baolong:..."
"Liang De: Wait, why are you so kind-hearted all of a sudden?
Tell me what the reason is."
"Bai Hekong: @木艺gui, senior, please tell me."
"Mu Yigui: Ade, you may not know that you have a bad outfit and change it every day. Sun Gou makes a good meal for warriors. It is delicious, inexpensive and has no side effects. It can improve the physical quality bit by bit from a deep level.
, we usually order food from him.
During this time, he fantasized about dating and thought that after falling out of love, he would be like losing his whole family. He had no professional ethics at all. When cooking, he poured all his sadness into the meal. I ate one of his sweet potato buns that day, and half of my liver sausage was broken.
For a month, I cried from morning to night, half of my storage bracelet was filled with paper, and others thought I was crazy."
“Shan Futian: 1”
"Liang De: Oh, it seems very pitiful, but what does it have to do with me? :)"
People in the group knew early on what kind of virtue Mr. Liang was, so everyone immediately sent a red envelope worth 20 crystal clusters to the group. The moment it was sent out, all the red envelopes were taken away by Liang De.
"Bai Hekong: @梁德, Sun Gou has been with you during this period. We will come up with a solution and you can help execute it."
"Liang De: Okay, let's have a fight with our fellow disciples, and I will help you and my fellow disciples.
Actually, why do you bother so much? There are quite a lot of girls in the Maritime Studies Department. Let’s find an opportunity to introduce a few more to divert his attention.”
"Shan Futian: We have tried it a long time ago. Senior Xunqiao said that Wushan is not Yun except Wushan, so we should not bother him."
"Liang De: My senior brother can be regarded as a stylish and straight-blooded man. Which cloud in Wushan is so powerful that he can be obsessed with him like this.
Do you have any pictures?”
"Shan Futian: Actually, we don't know either..."
"Liang De:???"
"Mu Yiqi: Last month, he came back from competing on behalf of the Northern Shaolin Dongguo Culinary Training Academy and told me that he lost to a woman, but he wanted to keep losing until he loses to her for the rest of his life."
"Lin Baolong:..."
"Bai Hekong: Hey, I really feel sick every time I hear this sentence...﹏·"
"Liang De: Then you can go find out which woman defeated him."
"Mu Yigui: Your senior brother is the runner-up and fourth this time. The previous champion, runner-up, and third runner-up are all women. Sun Gou lost three times in three battles. How do we know which one caused him to lose his mind?"
Liang De was about to reply and ask again when Sun Xunqiao's voice suddenly came from the portable kitchen on the side of the refrigerator:
"Junior brother, come here and help me."
A professional chef needs help in frying chicken, so what kind of chicken can you fry?
Liang De cursed a few words, reluctantly suppressed his gossip, left the sofa and walked to Sun Xunqiao's kitchen.
Sun Xunqiao stared at the chopping board seriously and said without looking back:
"Your colleague's late-night snack is almost ready, but yours is not that good. I need to ask you a favor."
"Why are you frying a piece of chicken breast in two parts? Do you Northern Shaolin chefs have to pay attention to whether men and women can kiss each other when frying chicken?"
Liang De walked to Sun Xunqiao and saw a colorful amber natural divine power covering the chopping board. In the middle of the chopping board was a white-striped chicken with six wings and eight legs. He was preparing it under the stimulation of Sun Xunqiao's natural divine power.
Grow some more legs.
Liang De was not surprised after seeing this strange scene.
The second senior brother's natural divine power is already deeper than his, and his single-core martial arts soul is also more pure, but his theoretical level is just a bit lower.
At Sun Xunqiao's level, he no longer needs living cells as the starting point for proliferation. He only needs to master a complete set of genetic information and have a large amount of nutrients to support him, and he can recreate the body of any ordinary carbon-based organism.
Previously, he used the swallowing method to collect so many ingredients samples at the barbecue night market near Xiangbei University. With the piece of chicken breast as a reference, it was very simple to make a white-striped chicken. In addition, he used the grain iron sand method to sample so many ingredients.
With the palm of your hand, you can even use extremely fine atomized palm force to adjust the meat texture and taste from the particle level to cook purely handmade molecular cuisine.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It's a pity that the second senior brother is a scumbag after all, and he is still a little behind when it comes to precision-level super-speed regeneration. It is just a small test of his skills, and this chicken has been beaten by him
He became a biohazard chicken and had to call Liang De to come to the rescue.
Liang De stretched out a gray-black Yuan Shen tentacle to take over the strange-looking white-striped chicken, read the genetic information with his warrior sense, and then began to adjust it.
"Senior brother, why don't you just break it off and make a bucket of ten wings? You can't see it."
Sun Xunqiao shook his head and said, "What's the point of American fried chicken? I'll fry a chicken rack for you."
Originally I just wanted to spawn a chicken frame, but I accidentally stopped it and used a few tenths of extra units of my natural power to grow like this.
Alas, in fact, cooking is just like falling in love, a slight difference can make a huge difference.
At the beginning, no one knew how it would end.”
Liang De remained silent, watching the white striped chicken changing on the chopping board, determined not to take up the topic of his love.
Sun Xunqiao took the white-striped chicken that Liang De restored to its normal appearance, removed the chicken breast, neck, legs, wings and internal organs, leaving the chicken rack and flattened it with the back of a knife, then took out the secret marinade from the storage bracelet
Apply on it and use atomized palms to penetrate into it to speed up the marinating process, shortening the marinating time that originally takes about 6 to 12 hours to just a few seconds.
His movements were not very fast, but there was a sense of returning to his original nature and with ease. Liang De could see every move clearly, but after the move passed, he could not remember what he had just done.
When he put the marinated chicken rack into the oil pan for frying, the hot oil made boiling fish-eye bubbles around the chicken rack. Liang De's eyes were already wide open.
Chicken racks are also called chicken shells. They have less meat and more bones. Most people just use chicken racks to make soup, but many outsiders just like this one. In Liang De's hometown, there are several cities with the largest consumption of chicken racks.
They are all outside the customs.
Because of its wide popularity, chicken racks have their own unique style among snacks outside China. They can be smoked, sauced, mixed, grilled, stir-fried, fried or boiled, and the cooking methods are extremely rich.
Among them, Liang De’s favorite is the fried chicken rack, especially...
"Senior brother, I like sweet food."
"I know, I made a sweet chicken stand for you."
Sun Xunqiao fried the chicken rack in the pot until it was about half cooked, took it out and let it cool to drain the flavor, then carefully fried it again before completing the snack.
The fried chicken rack on the plate does not have any seasoning after it comes out of the pan. The edges of the fried chicken rack are slightly burnt and sizzling with oil. The whole chicken has an attractive golden-red color, and a fresh, sweet and salty aroma seems to linger on it.
Wave to Liang De.
He wrapped his palms with sterile internal air, picked up the fried sweet chicken rack, and bit off the arrow-shaped crispy bone in the middle of the chicken rack and the chicken next to it.
Sweet but not greasy, crispy but not burnt, the chicken on the bone is chewy but not chewy at all.
Liang De narrowed his eyes, ate the chicken rack in his hands with big mouthfuls, and then kept thinking about it in the memory of his soul as he walked through life.
The familiar smell reminded him of the time before he left the customs and went to college.
Xiao Shao'er usually likes to eat salty food, but she loves sweet chicken racks the most. She always drags him to eat at the Yanjia chicken rack at Wu'ai Market on Busy Road.
At that time, the economy was in recession, and Comrade Liang Jianguo and Comrade Li Weihong could not earn a few cents despite all their efforts.
He and his sister didn't have much pocket money at the time. They had to save money for a long time to buy a chicken rack and a portion of spicy hotpot. They often fought over who would eat the crispy bone.
Later... he and Xiao Shao'er often received plastic-wrapped sweet chicken racks from their hometown, but they no longer had the same flavor as they did back then.
Liang De opened his eyes, and his original plan of insisting that it didn't taste good had been completely forgotten.
The taste of this sweet chicken stand was exactly the same as he remembered it.
The inner Qi left by the second senior brother in the grill only played a role in adjusting the taste, and it did not involve my soul. How did he create this taste...
Sun Xunqiao wiped his hands with the towel on the stove and said to Liang De:
"Kukai time is a little faster than time in world No. 415. According to Kukai time, today is already May 1st.
Junior brother, happy birthday."
Liang Der was stunned for a moment, "Senior brother, thank you."
"No need to thank me, you know who to thank."
"I know, senior brother, thank you."
Sun Xunqiao nodded, picked up the plate of prepared five-spice chicken rolls and walked out of the kitchen.
This traditional snack from Fujian is shaped like a spring roll. The fillings are usually lean meat, shrimps, winter melon strips, pear and shiitake mushrooms. It is seasoned in advance and then rolled and fried in pork net oil until golden brown. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is sweet and refreshing.
Crispy, because the outer skin is shaped like chicken skin, it is called chicken roll.
Sun Xunqiao replaced the lean pork in the filling with chicken breast that was fragrant with grain palm, adding a finishing touch of unique and pure fragrance to the traditional taste.
Li Zhixian ate with great pleasure, and soon he ate it like a scumbag, biting one in his mouth, holding one in his chopsticks, and eating it in a bowl. He stepped on three boats and made a satisfied hum from time to time.
"Senior brother, how do you know that I am from Fujian?"
"Bai Hekong asked me specifically when she was making oyster omelette for you and asked me to teach her how to adjust the recipe to better suit your taste."
"Ah... Hehe is so considerate, I want to marry him even more!"
Sun Xunqiao couldn't help but smile when he saw how satisfied she was with her meal.
Outside ingredients have no soul.
Even if he can travel through thousands of worlds, a good chef should not stimulate people's tastes with things they have never eaten before, but should give them the best taste in their memory - the taste of hometown.
There may be outsiders who fall in love with Guanwai cuisine and BaMin cuisine, but only Guanwai foreigners and BaMin people can taste the best taste of these two cuisines. The secret of delicious food is not in the dishes, but in the tasters.
Guanwai cuisine is created, inherited and developed by people outside Guanhai for people outside Guanhai. It is a gift left by ancestors and parents to their descendants. This is true for Fujian cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Sichuan and Hunan cuisine, Lingnan cuisine and other cuisines.
Those weird talks by so-called gourmets, those who judge superior and inferior food based on regional characteristics, types of ingredients and cooking techniques, can only reflect their shallowness and ignorance.
No matter how professional a gourmet is, he cannot feel the taste that a foreigner would have when he tastes the dishes from his hometown.
…
Liang De was silent for a while in Sun Xunqiao's portable kitchen, leaning against the stove, then took out his cell phone and sent the person a thank you.
He opened the "Save Sun Dog" group on Tongxu APP and sent a message in the group:
"Liang De: @Everybody, send me all the clues about my senior brother being defrauded of 8,000 crystal clusters."
He sent all the red envelopes he had grabbed back to the group, turned off his phone, and walked out of the portable kitchen.
…
On May 1st, Qing, I rode a cool motorcycle to the world No. 415 on this shore. Junior brother was still so mean, all his hair was gone, but I didn’t laugh at him. Injured men shouldn’t laugh at each other, so I
Not a word was said.
After finishing the midnight snack, the junior brother said that he would leave for the next world in three days. He also gave me a set of spare equipment bought at a discount. He was a little weird, but I didn't ask. Every man will change. Maybe it's 10,000 yuan.
Years later, maybe in the next moment, it will be the same as falling in love.
I envy my junior brother very much. Someone will remember his birthday and even ask me to give him a gift.
Will she remember what I told her?
I feel very uncomfortable. I don’t know whether it’s because of her or because of the 8,000 crystal clusters.
I didn’t know whether I was crazy or stupid, so I just kept running forward.
When I get to the escort world, I will tell my junior brother about it.