Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 83

Take a piece of dough and roll it into a thin sheet of about [-] centimeters, roll up the dough on both sides, and then pinch the two ends tightly, and a pizza bottom like a boat appears.

Chen Muxue handed the toothpick to Cen Lizhui with a serious expression: "This sacred task is entrusted to you, Sister Rong! No, Zhui Li!"

Cen Lizhui took the toothpick completely confused: "What task?"

"Prick holes in it!"

Cen Li tried to prick it: "Like this?"

"That's right, you don't need to pierce the sides, just pierce it tightly, but don't let me break it." Chen Muxue nodded.

In fact, a fork should have been used, and it would save a lot of trouble, but there is no fork here, so this difficult task is left to Cen Li to chase.

Don't look at it as simple, but it is a very time-consuming and boring task to use a toothpick to prick holes in all four pizza bases.

During this period, Chen Muxue started making pizza sauce.

Cut the tomatoes and onions into small cubes, and mince the garlic. Unfortunately, the merchants in the Western Regions did not sell beef, so they had to use minced pork instead.

Chen Muxue cut all these in one go, Fei Ying was amazed at the speed of the knife, and Cen Lizhui, who was piercing the hole, couldn't help but take a second look.

Is this practice makes perfect?This hand speed, this detail, it is unbelievable to say that he has never practiced sword skills.

Minced pork was mixed with light soy sauce and a little starch for later use, Chen Muxue put her hips on her hips, and yelled angrily: "Chen Xiaohu!"

Chen Xiaohu, who was playing in the lobby, immediately ran over when he heard this, but he hesitated for a while when passing by two sneaky people looking into the kitchen with their buttocks pouted.

Feiying immediately pretended that nothing happened: "Oh, the weather is so boring, I want to relax, relax!"

Xiaohu glanced at him suspiciously, but he didn't say much after seeing how many times this person had spoken to the sect master before.

"Why don't you look at him?" Feiying pointed at Chu Wuyi and asked.

"He's handsome." Xiaohu left those words, and hurried into the kitchen to help, closing the kitchen door behind him.

"It's not what I said, senior, don't look at me." Chu Wuyi saw Feiying's unfriendly eyes from the corner of his eyes, and he took two steps back vigilantly.

Feiying snorted, not only to him, but also to that kid Xiaohu, what a joke, I am the sixth elder of Liuyunzong, I can't see you if you close the door?
So he went to the window, Chu Wuyi did not follow, he decided to wait for Chen Muxue to finish his work before discussing with her, and go back to see how his sister is doing.

Xiaohu was about to use the old method to light the fire, but Cen Lizhui stopped him: "Why don't you try to use your own spiritual power to make fire? This will not only help your cultivation, but also exercise your perseverance, so as to increase your spiritual power. "

"In cultivating the Tao, the improvement of the realm is only the most basic. People of the same level have different strengths. Apart from the restraint of skills and attributes, the capacity of one's own spiritual power has always been ignored by people. People with profound spiritual power can often break through the limit."

Xiaohu suddenly realized that he felt that he had a good control over his spiritual power during his own explorations, but he still encountered some restrictions. Now that he thinks about it, if he has enough spiritual power, he can completely break through those restrictions.

So Xiaohu ignited the fire with his own spiritual power, and continued to transport it steadily.

Chen Muxue took off the iron pan, melted the butter, added minced onion and minced garlic, stir-fried until fragrant, then added diced tomatoes and stir-fried over high heat.

"Thank you." Chen Muxue suddenly chased Cen Li.

Cen Lizhui understood that she was thanking him for reminding Xiaohu, so he smiled slightly: "It's just a little effort."

When he himself didn't pay attention to that smile, his eyes were much softer than usual.

(End of this chapter)