Chi Feichi began to explain calmly, "Different ingredients will undergo some subtle changes in hot and cold environments, such as after suddenly leaving a high temperature environment..."
This is the inspiration he got from the laughing bun.
To put it bluntly, it uses the changes in the ingredients from hot to cold to allow the prepared sauce to flow out of the pumpkin holes. After the sauce has almost flowed, the food on the upper layer slowly expands as it continues to cool.
The knife marks on both sides of the pumpkin's mouth were stretched open, and when the air came into contact with the ingredients that were originally pressed underneath and blocked by the sides of the pumpkin, the slight sound combined with the sound of the pumpkin splitting became a strange laughter.
The ingredients are all natural and do not contain any chemical agents, mechanical preparations or pigments. They are not mystical and are very scientific.
After hearing this, Haiyuan Ai suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the funny pumpkin painting, so she picked up her chopsticks and poked the edge of the pumpkin.
Pumpkin: "Jie..."
Conan's hands trembled as he just picked up the chopsticks, and he almost dropped the chopsticks on the table.
Haibara Ai:"……"
No, she was wrong. This pumpkin, which laughs suddenly when poked with chopsticks, is still weird!
"This is my first time trying to make it, but the knife marks are not as good as the cut." Chi Feichi calmly stretched out his chopsticks to poke the pumpkin. "The pumpkin was not completely cracked to the edge of the reserved knife marks."
The pumpkin was poked with chopsticks: "Jie... Jie... Jie..."
The other three: "..."
If you poke it and call it, it's... very strange.
Chi Feichi waited until the pumpkin stopped screaming when he poked it, then took back his chopsticks and said, "You can eat it."
The corner of Conan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the bright green mushroom soup, trying to confirm the situation with Chi Feichi, "Brother Chi, you never add food coloring agents to your cooking, right?"
"It's purple cabbage," Koshimi Nanatsuki explained with a smile after regaining consciousness, "add a little soda water and it turns green."
"Those purple eyes should also be dyed with purple cabbage, right?"
Haibara Ai stretched out her chopsticks to pick up an eyeball, and found that there was a thin ribbon attached to the end of the eyeball, which looked like a nerve. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she tried to put it in her mouth to taste, and found that the white part of the eyeball seemed to be tofu, tender and smooth.
It was soft and fragrant with the aroma of nuts. I ate it silently and picked up another one.
Let’s not talk about the style of the dishes on this table. Her brother’s cooking skills have not declined, and the taste is superb!
After roughly tasting the dishes with the others, Chi Feichi put down the bowl, picked up the knife and cut the 'heart' on the table, ignoring the brown sauce flowing out of it, and cut the 'heart' along the meridians.
Big chunks, then cut into small pieces. "The heart must be cut when you plan to eat it, and it will taste better when you eat it with the blood-like sauce."
Conan: "..."
Chi Feichi took so much trouble to prepare such a table of dishes.
In fact, when making horror-style dishes, you don’t need to be so realistic.
Koshimi Nanatsuki, Conan, and Haibara Ai cooperated with Chi Feichi with the feeling of "I feel like an ogre, but the food tastes really good, I can't help but eat it, but I'm a little worried that I will develop a strange habit in the future."
The food on the table was cleared away, and while I was drinking the green mushroom soup, I looked at the sauce on the plate that looked like blood, and my mood was still complicated.
Chi Feichi lowered his eyes and finished the soup in his bowl. After thinking about it for a moment, he made sure that each dish had no incongruous taste that would ruin the taste, and then he put down the bowl and said, "I have to go out in the afternoon."
Subtext: So I don’t have time to play with these three people.
"Huh?" Haiyuan Ai was drinking the mushroom soup. He was sighing at the deliciousness of the soup and felt that the sauce on the plate was weird. Hearing this, he asked curiously, "Do you have a job?"
Chi Fei muttered vaguely, "Going to visit a friend."
"I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, so just leave the table to me." Nanatsuki Koshizui put down the soup bowl and looked at Conan and Haibara Ai. "As for Conan and Xiao Ai, they can stay here to play in the afternoon. I
Come take care of them, and if they want to go to Dr. Ali, I will send them there."
"Then I'll trouble you."
Chi Feichi did not refuse, and drove out of Mihua Town. He bought a set of painting tools on the way, went all the way to Shibuya District, got into a newly built apartment, and rang the doorbell of a house on the second floor.
"Ding dong... ding dong..."
After waiting for a long time, the door was opened.
Behind the door, Hiroshi Saito carefully opened only a crack, frowning and looking at Chi Feichi at the door warily, "How did you find me here?"
Chi Feichi did not answer, but asked straight to the point, "I have a commission for you, do you accept it?"
After Hiroshi Saito left yesterday, he carefully took many detours, changed two sets of clothes, went to a nearby shelter to see rogue cats and dogs, and went to a nearby commercial street to buy a bunch of snacks before returning.
Come here.
For the non-Mexican army that can conduct high-altitude surveillance and have numerous birds, it is not difficult to track Saito Hiroshi, and they even explored the situation near Saito Hiroshi's foothold.
He even knew that the curtains in the living room and bedroom here were always closed, with only a very small gap. Last night at 10:31, the lights were turned off in the living room, and at 12:06 midnight, the lights were turned off in the bedroom. Hiroshi Saito was in the bedroom.
After staring at the computer for about two hours, I got up and went to the bathroom in the dark. Then I started poking the newspaper with a knife with a ferocious expression. I poked at the newspaper for more than ten minutes before I stopped and went to wash up in the dark...
Because Hiroshi Saito's expression when he poked the newspaper was so ferocious, so different from the innocent and harmless look he saw yesterday, Feimo specially used a miniature camera to get close to the gap in the curtains, and recorded that part and sent it to him.
Of course, in addition to this video, Ark also has many similar videos of Hiroshi Saito, shamefully leaving almost no privacy.
Hiroshi Saito looked at the painting tools in Chi Feichi's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the door sideways, "Come in and talk."
After Chi Feichi entered the door, he subconsciously observed the environment.
There is a silk thread on the door, probably to prevent others from sneaking in.
The furniture is complete, there are feminine stickers at the entrance, and there are pillows of different colors and styles on the sofa. There are no signs of kidnapping or travel. This should be a temporary rental residence for Hiroshi Saito after he deceived the original owner.
The original owners were a couple or lovers in their thirties, with a harmonious relationship and no children...
"You can sit wherever you like," Saito Hiroshi closed the door, turned on the lights in the living room, and walked back to the living room. "How long do you plan to stay? If you stay for more than ten minutes and then leave, I won't boil water to make tea.
"
Chi Feichi glanced at the unpacked desserts on the table and ate a lot of desserts. He was a little disgusted with the rich sweetness that was much worse than his own food. He pulled up a chair and sat by the window, "Go and boil some water to make tea."
.”
"How long do you plan to stay..." Hiroshi Saito said nothing and turned to boil hot water. "If you want to bask in the sun, just open the curtains. I'm not used to opening the curtains. By the way, don't forget to turn off the lights.
, the electricity bill here is still very expensive.”
Chi Feichi did not open the curtains or get up to turn off the lights. After taking out the painting tools from the bag, he placed the canvas on the drawing board and began to mix colors.
Seeing that Chi Feichi didn't respond, Saito Hiroshi went to the living room to see what was going on, and stayed behind Chi Feichi to watch, "I thought you had some famous paintings that you wanted me to appraise..."
"I want you to deliver something." Chi Feichi had no intention of making a draft with a pencil. After adjusting the color, he began to apply it on the canvas.
Even if you are a treasure hunter, you are also a bounty hunter. As long as the price is right or you are interested, you will still hunt for bounties.
In other words, whether you are a scavenger, a treasure hunter or an assassin, giving away things is a common bounty that can easily sustain your livelihood. It is the first choice for hunters besides their main job.
Just sending things won't make a big splash. Many things involve secrets that the client doesn't want to tell others. Few errand bounties can attract attention.
"What to give?"
"This is the painting."
"In other words, do I still have to wait for you to finish painting? Are you preparing too hastily?"
"The decision was made in the morning."
"On a whim? Isn't that too willful?"
After the water boiled, Hiroshi Saito turned to make tea, "Let me tell you first, my charges are very expensive. Even if you deliver things like a TA-Q-BIN delivery person, it will be much more expensive than TA-Q-BIN. But for
For a young man like you, the cost should be nothing."
Chi Feichi suspected that Hiroshi Saito was schizophrenic. His usual state was indeed like that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid. It was completely different from when he poked a newspaper with a knife. He said without raising his head, "I know, I want to send the painting over."
The place is quite special and the difficulty is not low.”
"oh?"
Saito Hiroshi carried two cups of tea on a tray and went out. After putting them on the table, he also pulled up a chair and sat down near Chi Feichi. When he raised his eyes to look at the painting, he couldn't help but be stunned.
In the short two minutes he went to make tea, the content of the painting had already begun to take shape.
The combination of red and orange soaring fire, the figure in the fire...
It was still a rough block of color, but Chi Feichi used rich black to smudge the corners of the canvas. He was not sure whether Chi Feichi was planning to create a strange abstract painting, but what shocked him was the strong contrast between the colors.
, he looked at the delicate figure in the fire, and could feel the figure's hands and feet tightening and twisting, as if it was really being burned by the fire.
Chi Feichi's painting method is very rough and sloppy. He first uses various colors of paint to paint pieces and stripes of color, regardless of the technique.
After the fire, the silhouettes, and the darkness, there were patches of earth-toned combinations that connected together so that people could tell at a glance that it was inside a house.
After that, there were some haphazardly laid color blocks, which were slowly filled in, allowing people to distinguish those who were watching the fire.
"The way you draw is really strange."
Hiroshi Saito whispered something, and did not bother Chi Feichi further. He concentrated on watching the brush quickly and scribbled across the canvas. He actually began to feel that this way of writing was free and unrestrained.
After covering the canvas with color, Chi Fei Chi changed to a thinner brush and continued to fill in the details at an exaggerated speed.
The boundaries between thatched huts and earthen huts were outlined. The night near the fire was filled with transitional warm colors illuminated by firelight. Slightly different clothes were added to the crowd of onlookers, and their appearance features were added in three or two strokes. The faces of those people were disgusted and disgusted.
The look of fear comes alive in simple thin lines.
In front of the flames, a strong man in armor and his entourage shouted ferociously, but their characteristics were clearly distinguishable. Behind them, two missionaries in white robes lowered their eyes with compassion...
After the two missionaries finished painting, Chi Feichi stopped temporarily.
"Have you finished the painting?" Hiroshi Saito looked at the different features of the many characters in the painting, carefully studied the expressions created by the simple lines, and said with emotion, "It's really amazing..."
"It's not over yet," Chi Feichi stood up and walked to the table to pick up the already cold tea, "I want to rest for a while."