Primordial God: Those Years When I Was In Tihuat

Chapter 89: A dish more outrageous than alchemy

   "Then say, Ruofeng, you have eaten a lot of delicious foods, what would you do?"

   Wendy thought that she was secretly observing the dishes Ruofeng had cooked. Good fellow, is that food really edible? I'm afraid that God might not be able to eat it.

   "Everything I can cook and eat is simple, Mora meat and fisherman toast are my best, someday I will give you a taste."

Speaking of cooking, although he has not been able to do well, his enthusiasm for cooking has never dissipated. It is just that since the pink-haired fox has eaten her meal once, the pink-haired fox has never let it go. He touched the stove.

   "Then have you tasted these two things yourself?"

   Wendy asked, Ruofeng thought carefully and shook his head

   "I remember I made fisherman's toast for the cannon, but he was crying when he ate it. He said something about the taste in his memory, so I must make it taste good."

   "That person doesn't count, who else have you eaten for?"

   Facing Wendy’s questioning, Ruofeng racked his brains for a while, as if no one had eaten his cooking except for the cannon and the pink-haired fox, and he hadn’t even eaten a fight that had a good relationship with him.

   "Then Wendy, let me cook it for you. It just so happens that the food you bought is also cold. I will make you a Mora meat."

Wendy heard Ruofeng's words and couldn't wait to slap herself. Looking at Ruofeng's expectant eyes, Wendy's mouth twitched. What do you think she is doing in this matter? It's a hundred years of dark cuisine. Didn’t eat enough?

   "Then what, Ruofeng, don't you have anything to do today?"

   Wendy's eyes were a little expectant. She used to simply think that the food in the world is the taste of Ruofeng's cooking.

It wasn't until Ruofeng disappeared that she inadvertently tasted other meals, and then she knew how amazing Ruofeng's cooking was. Maybe he had already incorporated the knowledge of alchemy into the food without knowing it, but Ruofeng He had no reaction at all after eating his own food, it seemed to be just an ordinary dish.

Wendy thought for a while, even if the legendary'golden' alchemist personally dispenses the medicine, he can't turn a bunch of sweet flowers into deceiving flowers that all seven elements can use, and Ruofeng only You need to pour some leftovers on the sweet flowers every day, and you can make these sweet flowers mutate into cheating flowers that can be used by the seven elements.

Thinking of that day, a group of cheating flowers kindly held her head over Ruofeng, and threatened her not to get close to Ruofeng, she became angry, and I don’t know why that night, beside her and Ruofeng’s house. A strong wind blew away the deceitful flowers.

   "What can be more important than cooking for you, let me make you my homemade fried carrots."

Wendy heard this familiar name and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead that she didn’t know when she did not know when she ate any vegetable series. She had eaten it for at least two years. If it weren’t for the fact that there weren’t enough on the end, she felt like Fengneng kept going on.

   "Wendy, what's the matter with you, you are not feeling well?"

   Ruofeng saw him together, Wendy's face suddenly turned pale, thinking that Wendy was sick, but after thinking about it, Wendy, as a demon, shouldn't be sick.

   Facing Ruofeng’s concern, Wendy barely put a smile on his face

   "Well, eating in the morning is so greasy, some are not very comfortable."

   Ruofeng heard Wendy's words, stopped the movements of his hands, and thought about it seriously, it seems that eating so greasy in the morning is really not good.

   Wendy saw that Ruofeng had stopped his hand movements, and took a breath, secretly happy that he was saved.

   But she did not expect that Ruofeng took out a large crock pot for making soup from the space of God’s Eye and put it on the stove

“It’s true that the food in the morning shouldn’t be too greasy. Then I’ll cook a soup for you. This is a recipe that I have fantasized about countless times. I named this soup Binghuoliangtian, how about it? expect."

   Wendy heard the name, and a hint of panic appeared on his face for an instant, "It's not a matter of Ruofeng, really no need, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't done what Fengshen had ordered me, so I just took a step forward."

After    finished speaking, it turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of Ruofeng’s eyes. Unlike Ruofeng who was regretful in the house, Wendy patted his plain after successfully driving off.

   "I'm saved, I don't know if Elder Moraxe knows if Ruofeng has this talent to laugh or cry, I can't laugh anymore."

   Ruofeng’s so-called “ice and fire” soup, Wendy hasn’t even figured out how the combination of seemingly normal ingredients and various materials can make her wind wizard stomach hurt.

"Oh, it's a pity. I obviously wanted Wendy to taste it. I thought about it for a long time before I came up with it~www.novelmt.com~ which is comparable to the recipe written by the old woman in the movie. Forget it, wait for it. After Liyue, please invite those immortals to have a taste, Wendy doesn't have that good fortune."

If Feng took the earthen jar back with regret, after thinking about it, it seems that he has nothing to do. The anti-thunder and lightning general device is still in the Chenxi Winery, then go and get the thing back. He still has some use for it. Thinking of this, Ruofeng's whole body gradually sank into the soil.

   and picked up a few ice mist flower stamens to send to Chenxi Winery, the commissioned Ying, humming, and jumping on the way to Chenxi Winery.

   "Robbery, hand over all the Mora on you, as well as the food flying in the sky, I will also get some taste"

   A sound suddenly came from behind Yinghe and Paimeng. As soon as Paimeng heard that it was a robbery, he wanted to eat himself. He hid behind Ying with a wow, and Ying quickly took out the sword and cut it down at the back.

With a clang, Ying's Feitian Yujian made a sound of slashing on the metal. Ying's hands were numb. After she saw the familiar shield, she realized that Ruofeng didn't know when she appeared behind her. .

   "Hey, Ruofeng, you fellow, there is no sound when you walk."

  Pimeng stomped her feet in the air, looking very angry, while Ruofeng took out the fisherman's toast that hadn't been eaten in the morning and gave it to Pimeng.

  Ying vomited weakly from the side, "There is no sound when walking. This is not the point. The point is that Ruofeng, you actually scared us, and Pimeng, why did you get bought by a fisherman's toast?"

   "Ying, what are you talking about, I was not bought by a fisherman's toast." While chewing on the fisherman's toast, Paimeng held out **** at Ruofeng vaguely.

   "It takes at least two fisherman toasts before I can help you bully Ying."

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