"It's delicious. If I hadn't tasted it myself, I wouldn't have known that there was such deliciousness in the world." Weng Yuanming finished the rice porridge in small mouthfuls, reluctantly put down the bowl and said with emotion.
The wrinkled face was filled with happiness that had never been seen before, and so glittering.
"Yes, I only realized today that my life has been in vain." Yao Wenshan rolled the last grain of rice into his mouth, closed his eyes and savored the last fragrance. When he opened his eyes, tears were filled with tears.
"I can't figure out how to make it so delicious when it's the same rice porridge? How did it make it?" Zeng Ning'an held the bowl of porridge that was as clean as before, and sniffed it hard with his nose and sniffed it hard.
The faint fragrance of the eyes was so anxious that they could get into the bowl.
Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen looked at each other and felt that this scene seemed familiar. After thinking about it, they felt that the first time they tasted the fat white cooking skills, and they seemed to be so emotional and so surprised and puzzled.
It seems that the three elders of the founding sect of the Fentian Sect will inevitably embark on the path of foodies and carry forward the spirit of foodies in Wuji Holy Heaven!
At this time, they didn't know that the three elders who started the sect were not just foodies. One day in the future, Elder Zeng Ning'an and Zeng will also become the most famous chef master of Wuji Shengtian. In another world
There was once an ancient sage who was respected by later generations as Laozi, another who was respected as Confucius, another who was respected as Confucius, and another... And in the Wuji Holy Heaven, a thousand years later, Zeng Ning'an, Zeng Da Elder
He is respected as Zengzi, but he is not Zengzi, but a chef. His reputation is even above Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan.
Of course, that's all a story.
"What a delicious thing about this? It's just a pot of rice porridge. You haven't tasted the barbecue cooked by Fenghua. That's the real deliciousness." The fat white man came back from washing the porridge pot and happened to hear Weng Yuanming and the others.
He said with admiration and disapproval.
As a real "cook", of course he would not take a mere pot of rice porridge seriously, but he was obsessed with Gu Fenghua's barbecue.
After traveling for many days, he had never had the opportunity to taste Gu Fenghua's barbecue skills again. He thought about it and felt that his tongue was full of saliva.
"Yes, although the handsome man has a great cooking skills, he still can't compare to the beauty when it comes to barbecue." Luo Enen echoed. Thinking of the roasted chicken and roasted rabbit with crispy and tenderness on the outside, the same thing is true when it comes to the roasted chicken and roasted rabbit with crispy on the outside, the same thing is true when it comes to the roasted chicken and roasted rabbit with crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
The index finger is moving.
"Really?" Weng Yuanming and others' eyes lit up at the same time.
"Of course it's true, why are you lying to?" Luo Enen said.
"Gugu." The three of them's stomachs rang at the same time. Of course, two small bowls of rice porridge could not fill their stomachs, but they all squeezed their appetite that had been suppressed for thousands of years.
"Actually, it's not as exaggerated as they said. I'll bake it for you to try when I have time." Gu Fenghua said modestly.
"Okay, okay." Weng Yuanming and others nodded repeatedly, and the fire of anticipation in their eyes was burning.
They suddenly discovered that in addition to the establishment of sects, there were more things in the world that were worth looking forward to, and their state of mind was not as indifferent and detached as they imagined.
"Crill." At this time, Tang Junhou pushed open the yard with a white frost and walked in. Qin Xiude and Wu Zhixing and others followed behind and entered one after another.