When Fengliu heard this, she raised her hand in dissatisfaction, "Don't count me."
He is the only restaurant owner in the town. His cooking skills are unique. Everyone who has eaten praises them all. He often creates special dishes for free to invite people to taste them. It is him who ends everyone's death.
The career of fast food poisoning.
"Hmph, you treat cooking as an artistic creation. If you make a plate of dishes, you have to be slowed down for at least a few hours. Waiting for your food to help you, everyone will starve to death." He ruthlessly shattered the situation and was enslaved.
Qin Meng was still angry when she went to shovel the snow. After eating and drinking, she seemed very confident.
Xiang Yami covered her mouth in surprise and looked at everyone in disbelief. The helplessness and embarrassment on their faces were too late to hide, and it looked particularly interesting.
"Maybe Qin Meng is right. Things in the kitchen really require special talent. Unless ordinary people cannot handle it." In order to save face, some people began to shirk responsibility in a high-profile manner.
Everyone was tied to a rope. Since they found the right excuse, they naturally agreed desperately.
"The girl who knows how to cook was an angel in her previous life, and was sent to the earth by God to save those poor people who were on the verge of starvation." The gratitude of attention drowned Xiang Yami. At least today, she saved all the hungry people fainted.
Poor man.
"You are so polite." She was very embarrassed to be praised as a genius in her life, but it was the first time she had been praised as a genius in her life.
She intuitively thought that it was because the other party was embarrassed to bother her, so she was very deliberately complimenting, "Actually, you can do it too. What do you want to eat? Search the Internet, then prepare the ingredients and follow the steps, does it taste like it?
It will be too bad.”
She and Yaya learned this way, and after doing it a few times, they will not forget it.
Qin Meng started drinking soup, occupied her mouth, and had no time to explain, but just pointed to the adults who designed her before and said bluntly, "Tell me about your 'glorious' deeds to Luo Luo. Maybe she thinks everyone is pitiful, tomorrow
Will make another meal.”
again??
Countless pairs of eyes lit up strangely, even more scary than the previous blue-green hunger light.
"I tried cooking three times at home, and then the kitchen also burned three times." The delicious food did not reach the mouth, and it also caused everyone to help put out the fire. In order to repay the reward, I had to be forced to clean the public area for a month. The lesson was profound.
It's so miserable.
"Once I really wanted to eat fried rice with eggs, so I found the ingredients and prepared to show off my skills. For some reason, the rice grains were still hard in the end, and they creaked when bitten." Another beautiful girl with a fashionable dress,
Her face blinked in confusion. In fact, she had been thinking about this question for many years and had not yet understood it.
"How did you fry it?" Xiang Yami also felt that she couldn't figure it out. Egg fried rice was very simple. Someone actually fryed the hardness of the stone.
If it is true, this beauty is a genius.
"Chad the eggs into the bowl, stir well, add oil to the pot, heat it up, pour the eggs in, then dig out a bowl of rice from the bag, pour it down and stir-fry." As he said and gestured, he really wanted to do it again.
, a more vivid explanation.
A small ball of skin twisted into a knot on the middle of Xiang Yami's eyebrows trembled, and she growled in disbelief, "Do you just put the rice down?"