Gourmet of Another World

"Your drunken ribs are good, please use them slowly."

The faint sound of the steps sounded, and the thoughts of the old man immersed in the buds were pulled back. The latter looked at the steps and looked thoughtful.

The old man stood up and looked at the buds with some reluctance. The eyes were struggling to flow.

The five-grained Taoist tree is so powerful that the attraction of the seven-character warfare is too great. No one can escape the temptation brought by this spiritual tree. After all, this once the result of the spiritual tree, the knot The result is the five-grain realization, but the enlightenment fruit can help the seven-product battle to realize the opportunity to enter the eight-product world.

Even a lot of eight-product gods are hard to resist the temptation to live this fruit tree.

"You are the step boss of this small shop?" The old man looked at the step and asked.

Step by step, looked at him blankly, nodded.

"Do you know what kind of tree you are?" The old man pointed at the bud in the khaki pot, and his face was very serious.

The serious expression of the other party, the concealed side of the heart could not help but shake.

"I don't know." The step shook his head. He really didn't know what this kind of child would sprout and grow out. Since the old man knew it, he would ask.

"You don't even know? Why do you go to the 100-banquet to compete for this kind of child?" The old man slammed his mouth and asked, angrily asking, if not step by step, his two apprentices have long been That kind of child will be brought back.

"Does this kind of child grow something that can't be done?" Asked tentatively, looking at the old man's appearance, he would know this kind of child.

The old man sighed and looked at the pity. "Do you really think this kind of good thing? Yes, for many people he is a good thing, but for some people... this kind of child is terrible The reminder."

The reminder? ! Said so terrible? ! Step by step in the heart.

Does this kind of child grow out of terrible poisons? No, this line looks pretty right.

"Do you know that the husband is not guilty and bears his sin? Sitting on something that he has no ability to guard, no matter how precious things are, it can be called a reminder." The old man said seriously to the step.

Step by step, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly no expression.

For a long time, the original old man meant that the kind of things that came out of this kind of seed would be very precious. It is difficult to guard him by the strength of the step, and it will be a disaster for the step.

But the answer is that the concession is a sigh of relief.

If this kind of germination grows out to be a poison, there is really no way to abandon it, but... If the step is not capable of guarding, then the step is absolutely scornful.

The guardianship of the store is obvious to all. If even the small shop is not guarded... If you are a seven-person warrior, then you can’t keep it.

The old man did not say much, just sat down at the table, turned his target to the food, looked at the drunken pork ribs in the plate, and suddenly his appetite widened.

The drunken ribs cooked in the step are orange-red and clear, full of fragrant, full of fleshy fragrance, people can't help but swallow, so I can't wait to eat.

Put a piece of drunken pork ribs with bamboo chopsticks, gently bite a bite, orange-red drunk juice suddenly spread in the mouth, and the fat and tender meat and meaty fragrance is also bursting, let the old man completely intoxicated.

Delicious... hard to eat!

Ghost kitchen was completely shocked this time, even if he did not expect it, the cooking skills of this young man can achieve this level.

But this is actually not the most shocking to him, a drunken ribs, his eyes are more rounded than the first time... because this drunk ribs are filled with terrible aura energy.

Why can you still have such a strong aura in the dishes? Does the step boss have a unique means of preserving the ingredients?

I ate a few pieces of drunken pork ribs in succession. Naturally, it is natural to say that the horrible content hidden in each rib is more powerful than the dandelion.

A bowl of drunk ribs fifty yuan crystal, the old man suddenly felt some value.

Step by step, the fifty yuan crystals handed down by the old man were collected, and the eyes fell on the old man. He liked this kind of customer who did not drag the water.

"Step boss, let's discuss something. How do you give me this bud? You should know that there is absolutely no way to protect you with your cultivation." The old man said.

Step by step suddenly a little speechless, isn't he safe here? This old man is really funny.

"Do not give." Step by step cold rejection.

The old man suddenly became angry. This small district is a five-product warlord. Where does the enthusiasm come to reject himself?

"The old man did not lie to you. Once you mature this kind of time, you will definitely attract a lot of seven products!" The old man explained the step by step very seriously.

"Seven products are very good at the holy war? If they dare to make trouble, then it is not blaming me for throwing them one by one." The step is calm.

......

The volume changed into a lilac flower skirt today, and her slim figure was revealed. She held a lunch box in her arms, which contained the egg **** that the curler had to give in.

"Eggs?" The ghost chefs who are still struggling with the steps are suddenly bright, and it is quite interesting to look at the lunch box in the roll.

The appearance of the volume also interrupted the entanglement between him and the step, and successfully shifted the attention of both.

There are not many people in the store today, and Jin Fatzi and others have already finished eating and leaving, and the location has a lot left.

The volume is going to take care of the egg tarts in her lunch box. Just open the lunch box, it is a strong milky fragrance. It is rich in aroma. Although it is not as good as the egg **** made by the steps, it is very good if it is only aroma. It’s gone.

"Step... Step boss, this is the egg **** I made by myself. Please taste it." After the egg lays the egg tart, he takes a step back and looks at the step with a slight respect.

The step nodded and his eyes fell on the egg **** in front of him. The color of the **** was not bad, and it was much better than the egg **** that he had eaten for the first time.

Picking up an egg tart, the step is a light bite, and the milky fragrance suddenly bursts, making him feel like the whole person is intoxicated on the grassland where the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

The child squinted and stared at the steps carefully, trying to hear the praise words from the mouth of the step, so that the boss would really teach her how to make the egg tart.

Chewing in the mouth of the step, nodding when chewing, and finally looked up and looked at the roll.

"How is the taste?" asked the volume excitedly.

The step did not answer immediately, but glanced at the look of the face with some excitement. He replied faintly: "I didn't achieve the expected effect in my heart. Go back and practice it again, and give it to me next time."

The emotions from heaven to the ground will only be in a moment.

The veto was ruthless by the step, and the joy on the face of the roll froze, and in a flash it became a bit frustrating.

"I am sorry for... I will work hard. I will definitely think better when I go back. The next time I will make the egg **** that the consignment boss is satisfied with."

The step is very appreciative of the temperament of the volume, because this woman has a dedication to food, although the egg **** she produced does not reach the standard of the footsteps, but it is still in the process of research and production.

The volume came quickly, and I went quickly. I barely took her lunch box and left the store. I went back to study the egg tart.

The other guests in the store are also scattered, leaving only the strange old man.

"What about egg tarts? The girl who made the haircut should have been good, why is it?" Ghost chef asked curiously.

Steps frowned, and glanced at the old man, faintly said: "No reason, I feel that I have not reached my psychological expectations, that is, I have not reached."

The old man stunned and suddenly did not speak.

Step by step, looking at the old man who was worried, turned and walked toward the kitchen.

"Do you really want to give the bud of the tree to me?" The old man looked at the back of the step and asked.

The step did not pay attention to him, but he broke into the kitchen and practiced making dishes.

He is too lazy to respond to the old man's words.

The old man sighed and felt a little regret to look at the sprouting twig. He said: "You will definitely regret it after you have a kid... When you are blocked by a terrible battle, I will see you what to do! ”

The old man held his hand and shook his head while leaving the store, and his body gradually disappeared into the alley.