boom!

The spiral pills smashed into the large basin and did not appear, a scene of frypots in their minds.

The uniform rotation speed and the persistent rolling made Xiaonan and others almost burst their eyes.

"Here, this Chakra is too manipulative." Xiao Nan couldn't help but whisper to himself.

The moment the spiral pill was formed, they clearly felt the amount of violent violence in it.

However, this kind of explosive power was precisely controlled by Qin Yu.

Endlessly serving as a culinary dish.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it.

"I seem to find out why he is so strong!" Kuraki couldn't help it.

"I'm afraid he has been using the cooking skills to hone the control of ninjutsu. Only by increasing the control to the extreme, not only can he increase the speed of Chakra training, but he can also reduce the consumption of Chakra."

"I'm afraid he's not just cooking, but practicing ninjutsu."

Faced with this self-improvement, Qin Yu also had to write a service word for Kuraki.

He didn't even think about this deep level, and let Kuraki just pull the two together.

Moreover, while Xiao Nan and others listened to it, they couldn't refute it.

However, Qin Yu was too lazy to explain. After watching the minced meat entangled with starch and becoming spherical, his right hand, Chakra, flourished and immediately ignited a blazing flame.

As soon as I pressed it towards the wall of the pot, the oil in it boiled instantly.

Without any hesitation, Qin Yu put the meat ball in hot oil backhand.

With the noise, the meatballs quickly turn into golden yellow when visible to the naked eye.

An oily scent mixed with a variety of spices is scattered with the wind.

When the lion's head was fried to seven maturity, Qin Yu backhand opened a pot-sized pot on the side, and the already-boiled soup inside had a faint smell of abalone.

This is Qin Yu's homemade abalone juice.

This kind of seasoning has obviously never appeared in the ninja world that often encounters war.

When Qin Yu put the lion head into the earthen pot, the rich but not greasy soup rolled down, and the scent of the two made the sound of a subconscious sniff.

Suddenly, Xiao Nan's cheeks turned red.

Looking back, Kuraki's biscuits were compressed into a paste, which was an appetite.

Compared with the strange food in front of me, it is a **** in seconds.

Looking at it, Qin Yu did the same, put thousands of braised lion heads in a large basin, closed the lid, and couldn't help swallowing a saliva.

I couldn't help but have regrets.

"Your compressed biscuits are going to be cooked." Qin Yu reminded with a smile after washing her hands.

Xiao Nan looked back and gave Kuraki a bitter look in his heart, and said, "You are all hungry, go back and eat."

rice?

Cangmu and others looked at the pile, as if sparse.

Compared with Qin Yu's just-presented and amazing food.

This horse riding is an appetite.

Recalling his contempt just now, Kuraki can't wait to give himself a slap.

What you say, pretending to force, still have to bear silently.

"Come on, let's go to dinner first." Kuraki used a bowl to pop out the thinly cooked compressed biscuits.

Looking at the hot sparse object, Xiao Nan couldn't help twitching.

When I thought about it, the mission not only failed to complete, the bounty was not received, but also people were injured.

After so much effort, I still have to eat this rare thing.

If there was no manifestation of Jinghong's glance just now, perhaps he would not feel wronged in his heart.

But now, the small backlog of emotions at this moment, like a volcanic eruption, directly detonated.

His eyes were red, and the hot tears were rolling, and he drew his nose straight.

Although the children of the poor headed home early, who knows the bitterness behind it.

Especially under the turmoil, Xiao supported the Xiao organization hardly, and how much the little shoulder was pressed only by silently bearing it.

"This thing is delicious." Qin Yu's voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Nan's blurred vision looked at a slightly familiar hand, took her spoon, and directly filled a spoonful of thin compressed biscuits into the mouth.

Looking at that difficult to swallow, and talking to her ears, Xiao Nan trembled.

"Li Shangshang, I have eaten your food, and I should have invited you to have a meal. Come and taste it. The ingredients are not enough, but the taste is quite good." Qin Yu raised her hand and gently wiped the tears from Xiao Nan's eyes.

"That guy, you should be back soon when you smell it."

Cang Mu waited for a while, watching Qin Yu dragging Xiao Nan's hand and walking towards the large bowl of food, a little more desire in her heart.

"Come here too, one more pair of chopsticks."

The drifting voice made Kuraki and others light up, and their faces flashed with excitement.

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The moment I was about to step forward, a feeling of shaking came over me.

"Yes, is it an enemy attack?" Kuraki's face changed suddenly.

Even the flying section of the yawning child looked dignified.

The big scene, only Qin Yu and Jiao Du, can still keep calm.

"Don't put it on your mind, it's Xiao Sanzi who has returned." Qin Yu did not return his head, opened the lid, and a strong scent spread with the wind.

The scent made them couldn't help sniffing, watching the distant trees being rammed, cut off their waists, and suddenly a huge body emerged.

The **** lion sullen in the blood basin's mouth almost burst his eyes.

Looking at the figure like a big mountain, is this tread horse still the cute and cute little third son who was just praised by Kuraki?

"Boss, where did you get the lion head, this scent has strangled me."

"I just found seven or eight heads, and I was about to chase them, and I got you back!"

"You wouldn't plan to hide from me and secretly turn on the stove!"

A series of complaining words came out of Sanwei's mouth.

Qin Yu glanced blankly and said, "You are a tail beast. You open your mouth and close your mouth to eat, and your body is gone."

"How did you fight in the future?"

"Boss, don't you say that you can only lose weight if you are full. I'm hungry, but this fat can't be reduced." Sanwei looked at the cover uncovered.

The golden and crispy braised lion heads instantly lit up.

Throw the lion in your mouth a long way, and resize it into a two-ha size.

A yawn was flowing, and he was standing beside the pot, staring at it with anger.

"By the way, Xiaosan. Someone said just now to hug you and serve you for dinner. See if this works." Qin Yu sharply smashed the braised lion head in the pot with a starch owe.

The soup became richer, with golden lion head, and boiled cabbage like accessories, it was completely color and fragrance.

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