The Ghost Chef

Chapter 19: Our journey is Xingchen Chuaner (Part 1)

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Everyone is tired in the middle of the night. It is reasonable to have to sleep in a dark place, but I am not at ease when there is something in my heart. No, I woke up as soon as I vomited white belly. After that, I suddenly felt sad — sixty-two yuan! Sixty-two yuan! 80 cents less than yesterday!

Tell me, why did I mix myself to this point? !

I opened the window full of grief and indignation with my teeth, spit out my mouthwash and took a deep breath, letting the smell of morning light fill my chest, the sound of people rising in the street early, the hurried footsteps of pedestrians, and the mist. A faint smell of food-at this moment, this second, something suddenly occurred to me!

I swish and rushed out.

I went straight downstairs and saw Ximen Chuuxue cat on the giant panda trash can at the entrance of the nursing home, standing on one foot, leaning forward with his hands raised above his head, looking as if he was only ready to rise. The empty Harrier... I didn't stop at all, waved my hand and got into the nursing home.

Ximen Chuuxue huffed and fell from the top, and the earth surface did not splash up, chasing me behind my ass and then came: "Something?" The words were as short as before, nothing nonsense.

"Hey, I almost forgot, I should be cooking from the beginning today."

I yelled and rushed into the nursing home kitchen. Unexpectedly, I opened the door and entered. Uncle Zhang was already busy inside. The millet porridge was steaming in the pot, exuding a scent, and the two-color side dishes were ready. One is the radish in the bath that was soaked last night; the other is the mung bean sprouts fished in boiling water and mixed with sesame oil to make it fragrant.

I was embarrassed at the time: "Uncle Zhang, that... sorry, hehe, forgot to make dinner for the first time..."

Uncle Zhang put the bean sprouts, chopsticks, and chopsticks in the chuck, and said with a smile: "It's normal, who is not familiar to familiar? It's okay, leave it to me for breakfast in the future. You only need to be responsible for lunch and dinner. I can’t sleep anyway, and I’m not used to it when I get up and do nothing."

"Then... Then I will trouble you," I smirked, and then started to look around: "Then what, I have to eat at noon, I will prepare it first?"

"I'm going to eat bashful noodles at noon. They will bring you the noodles later. You can chop the meat." Uncle Zhang pointed to the refrigerator: "The top piece, five flowers, you chop the cubes and freeze the rest in the evening. Eat!"

Not to mention, Uncle Zhang’s freezer is real, and the meat is frozen like an iron lump. The clanging sound on the cutting board. Uncle Zhang is holding the plate and ready to go out for breakfast. By the way, he gave me a finger at the fat half: "Here, it's best to be fat and thin here. Just chop this half."

Listen, how simple it is to say it, let alone you, at the time, I didn’t think it was a big deal, but I didn’t know what was going on until I cut it down with a knife—I almost threw my arms out, kitchen knife. Kaka hacking down only leaves a two-finger deep mark on the surface of the meat bumps, your uncle, this has to be cut to the year of the monkey

I was drooping so that my face was about to fall off, and I continued to raise the knife with greater grief...

Ximen Bixue’s voice came from the door: "I’ll try it." Then, we saw our world’s No. 1 Food God walking over in small steps, domineering, confident, and determined, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, just look at it. You have to be blinded!

"Oh! You are here!" I was happy in an instant: "It would be great to have you!"

Before he got to the ground, I immediately brought a stool over—Simon is not as high as a desk, can he get it without a stool

It's just that I guessed wrong, people don't need it at all!

Ximen Chuuxue tapped his feet lightly with a smile on his face, hulled and jumped onto the table, followed by another pick, and the kitchen knife suddenly fell in his hand. I haven't realized yet, the sharp light of the knife has been drawn across the air, the cutting board The iron lump on the upper part immediately split into two, neatly as the gap in the head and neck of the head and neck cut by a dog's head, without any burrs.

"Wow! So handsome Simon!" I applauded from the side, "There are so many people between Cow A and Cow C, but you are the most beautiful in my heart..."

Ximen Chuuxue didn’t talk nonsense, the light of the knife drifted diagonally over the meat bumps, and then I saw a piece of thin paper-like meat dangling from mid-air, and I found the knife with a plate. The ingenuity of —— It seems random, but this knife has actually combined eyesight, speed, strength and skill, so it can cut a piece of meat as thin as rice paper and light as a cicada wing. Fold it and make it into a paper airplane at least Can fly 20 meters!

When we were young, this paper airplane that could fly 20 meters was considered a king, and my friends had to pay tribute to me this day.

Ximen blowing the snow and flying knives like flying, crashing pieces of meat falling all over the sky, a bit like a delicacy from the sky, although the speed is not fast, but I am a little busy with this amount, after kicking over a plastic bucket with a bang, I finally started asking for help : "Xie Xie! Brother Xie Xie Simon, I can't get it here..."

Ximen Chuuxue threw the knife and reached out and grabbed the chopsticks with the noodles. I didn't see what it meant. Anyway, I just scratched it in mid-air, and the pieces of meat flew into the plate like snowflakes. It almost folded into a high layer of meat, and my mouth opened wide when I saw it: "I didn't expect that you still have this hand!-Brother Simon, are you not the Sword God? How can you do the undefeated tricks of the East?"

"The East is undefeated?" Ximen Chuuxue asked curiously: "Who?"

I unexpectedly said: "The legendary master, the foot-scraping man who plays with embroidery needles."

"Oh, then he should talk to the Embroidery Thief?" Ximen Chuuxue didn't seem to care much about it: "Who is good?"

I thought of the conversation he had with the Dongying little dog brother yesterday, and said casually: "Almost, it's a lot worse than you anyway-I have a lot of words, why are you so versatile, and you can use both knives and sticks so well?"

Ximen Chuuxue's hands suddenly stagnated, and his eyes wandered thoughtfully and said: "This is what I practiced when I was enlightening the sword in the snow mountain. Master forced me to realize within three months that there is a realm of sword in my heart and no sword in my heart. People compete, so I just practiced these tricks when I was alone on the top of the snow-capped mountain."

Oh My God! There is a realm of no sword in the sword in his heart. It turns out that when Brother Simon also had this kind of retreat, according to the writing method in the novel, he must be very cheerful in the hungry and cold environment, and finally realized this section-really. Just like me, I worked hard and hungry my skin, and spent my youth full of years!

I cautiously said: "How was it? Did you realize this state later?"

Ximen Chuuxue sighed, "I really didn't understand it that time, but Xiaofeng offered me a trick and passed it through at that time."

"Oh? Actually this realm can curve to save the country?"

"You don't have a sword in your hand," Simon nodded, "Take a knife!"

I:"… "

I sincerely praised: "Brother Xiaofeng's IQ is really not covered!"

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "It's really smart. I thought about it at the time. Later, I didn't practice the realm of'no sword in my heart and no sword in my hands.' Maybe he would let me learn Taizu Changquan."

I continue to praise: "That's fine, but fortunately, you have always practiced."

Ximen Chuuxuemeng said, "After comparing the swords, I went back to retreat for half a year. I beat a sheep while it was still in the snowdrift. When I wanted to eat it, I cut two slices and roasted them. They were all so thin. No more, no less, eight seconds and thirty-six laps and a half, sprinkle with salt, and a natural delicacy appeared..."

Not only did he say that, in a sleepwalking feeling, he used the chopsticks next to the noodles to smash and pick up a piece of meat. The moment the piece of meat started to turn in circles, it quickly became A mouth-watering golden color, and at the same time, the salt grains were picked up by the chopsticks of his other hand and flew into the air like snowflakes. With just a light blow, they immediately flew away evenly and lightly and stuck to the surface of the meat slices!

Until this moment, the aroma began to overflow in the kitchen!

This hand was so extreme that I was completely silly, until he handed the piece of meat to my mouth, I was still thinking about something: Ximen Chuuxue, Chuuxue, Snow... Is it this way

"Taste it," Ximen said in a gentle tone, "It depends on my craftsmanship."

I gently took off the meat and took a bite. Well, let alone, the taste is really special. Because it doesn't take a long time to roast on the fire, it doesn't have the faint burnt smell of ordinary barbecue. It is as tender as a shellfish; The meat slices are very thin, and the front and back sides are almost cooked at the same time. The gravy has just leaked out of the meat without any loss, and it is more fat; when the gravy is heated, all the salt grains are melted and evenly infiltrated In the meat, the taste is completely natural, and it is very useful to eat in the mouth!

I was chewing on the delicious food in my mouth, and suddenly a hand popped out from the side—it was indeed a bouncing, because that hand came out from below and was out of reach—Lolita jumped up and took my slices of meat. I snatched it, yelling, "You don't call me for breakfast," and bit the piece of meat.

After biting twice, Lori Xi's eyes lit up: "It's so delicious!"

However, she immediately frowned again: "But...it seems like something is missing..."

"What's missing? Why didn't I eat it?" I stretched out my hand with a smile: "If you don't like it, pay me back."

"Oh, by the way, I know!" Lori Xi suddenly yelled, and then took out the green stuff from the bag, which looked like grass, and sprinkled it on the barbecue, and then tore it into The two halves were handed to me and Ximen Chuuxue: "Try it, how do you feel after adding this thing."

Ximen Chuuxue and I will be suspicious ● 31 novel app download address ● stuffed the meat in our mouths, just a bite!

Oh! The cake seller!

I have never tried such a sober and refined feeling. The fresh gravy, the fragrance of the grass, and the mixed taste are even better than the rat spots, just as more poetic and picturesque than my first love, the so-called looking up at the moon, Look down and think about the girl, good poetry! What a poem! (End of this chapter)