Chapter 58

Lin Mumu can cook.

In fact, her cooking skills are not bad.

But it's a proper meal, she hasn't operated it for seven or eight years.

And suddenly remembered to cook...

He just felt that Han Feng was making money to support his family, so he couldn't just idle around all day, like that cat.But she hasn't noticed this change in her mentality yet.

"Potatoes are not easy to cut...how did Han Feng make potato shreds?"

Lin Mumu looked at the potato in his hand and muttered to himself.She originally wanted to make potato shreds, but after cutting for a while, she found that the potato shreds were a bit difficult to cut.

One is that I haven't done it for a long time, and my hands are a little raw. Second, Han Feng's kitchen knife is not fast, and it is a bit laborious to cut.And she remembered that Han Feng's potato shreds were not even cut.

"It seems to be this thing."

She looked around the kitchen for a week, and soon found the tool, a metal plate with many tiny holes in it.This thing is very useful. She saw that Han Feng used it before, and a lot of silk came out when she scraped it.

For this era 500 years later, she really likes it.

Every detail of life has been studied.

Just like this scraper, no one would study it in her era.Even if it is invented, it will cost a lot of money for the workmanship alone.

And this, Han Feng said, seems to be very cheap, even cheaper than eating a meal.

The life of people in this era is probably better than that of the emperor.

"The procedure for hot and sour potato shreds is to put the potatoes first, then put some vinegar, and finally put some..."

Lin Mumu recalled the steps while scraping the potatoes. He was so focused on how to cook the dishes that he didn't notice that the water-soaked potatoes were a little slippery in his hands.

She held it and scraped it, and the potato suddenly fell out of her hand, and her fingers scratched directly on it.

hiss!
The pain came from the fingertips.

A one-centimeter-long gash was cut on the fingertip by a scraper
Soon, blood was oozing from the wound.

"How did the wound heal so quickly?"

After the pool washed away the blood, Lin Mumu found that his wound had completely healed.It doesn't look like he was injured at all.

This is……

The ability brought by blood?
Lin Mumu was in a daze. Immortal cultivators do not have this ability. She asked Huang Miaomiao before.Immortal cultivators must use spells to recover from their injuries.

Who the hell is my father?

Why not before?
Could it be because of the practice?
A series of questions popped up in her mind, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of an answer.Han Feng said that he would help me find information, but what happened?

Unable to help, he remembered what Han Feng said last night.

This guy is reliable, I think he will give it in a few days, right?
Forget it, wait until Han Feng has some eyebrows.It's better to prepare the dishes first, glanced at the scraper in his hand, and after thinking about it, Lin Mumu decided to give up using it.

This thing is too dangerous.

It's better to cut it better. As for the knife not being fast, she has something fast.

That sword should be fine for cutting potatoes.

Just when she went out to find the sword.

in the sewer.

The drop of blood washed away by Lin Mumu didn't dissolve in the water at all, and flowed into the sewage pipe with the water flow, and then floated on the sewage, blocked by a pile of kitchen waste in the sewage pipe.

At this time, a mouse was searching for food in the sewage pipe.

It buzzed its nose, found the pile of garbage, and quickly wiped out the pile of garbage. At the same time, it also ate the drop of Lin Mumu's blood.

……

"Huang Miaomiao, where is my sword?" Lin Mumu searched in and out of his room, but found that the sword he brought was missing.

Naturally, she thought of Huang Miaomiao.

There are two people and one cat in the family.

Han Feng couldn't move, and there were no thieves at home, so Huang Miaomiao was the only one who could do this. "This Meow King..."

Huang Miaomiao originally wanted to quibble, but saw Lin Mumu's half-smile expression.

Ok?
Same as 500 years ago.

Every time I have this expression... Whenever it dares to tell lies, the consequences...

It shuddered.

The sword is naturally hidden by it, it is too dangerous for Lin Mumu to hold this sword.

"Well, the other day, King Ben Meow was curious and took a look at it. It's under the bed in Han Feng's bedroom. I forgot to tell you." After speaking, it suddenly felt a thump in its heart.

Lin Mumu, why did he suddenly ask Jian?
King Meow hasn't messed with her recently?
Could it be that she secretly ate a piece of pork ribs last night?

"That Mumu, what are you doing with your sword?" Huang Miaomiao asked, it was ready to escape.Although Lin Mumu's sword is powerful, it is also flexible.

Lin Mumu said: "Cut vegetables with a sword, Han Feng's kitchen knife is not easy to use."

"What?"

Huang Miaomiao was stunned.

The sword in Lin Mumu's hand was forged by a senior general, and its quality is at least a top-grade spiritual weapon.

This product is used to chop vegetables? !
I rely on!

Will the senior general beat her to death if he finds out?
Wait a minute, it seems that she won't be killed, but instead, she may specially refine a kitchen knife, the best spiritual weapon kitchen knife.

It's good to have a father who protects his shortcomings. Where is the father of King Meow?
Naturally, Lin Mumu would not know about Huang Miaomiao's inner drama. At this time, she was very happy cutting with the sword. The sword was much sharper, and she cut the potatoes with ease.

Soak the shredded potatoes before cutting them, otherwise the taste will be bad.She had heard from Han Feng about this, and it seemed that it was because of some starch attached to the outside.

After soaking the shredded potatoes.

She took out her phone and opened a cooking app.

This era is better than theirs at that time, and there are video tutorials on how to cook.

"First cut the pork belly into small lumps, then blanch it in boiling water, and then..."

Lin Mumu read softly while watching the video.

Outside the kitchen door.

Huang Miaomiao took a few glances, shook her head, and walked away with a sigh.

Lin Mumu doesn't look like he can cook...

Waiting for this beauty blessing, let that boy Han Feng bear it!
The King of Meow will not accompany you.

boom!
boom!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Huang Miaomiao frowned slightly, ran a few steps to the door and opened it.

"There is a courier, please sign for it."

It was the courier who knocked on the door, and there was a big box behind him.Huang Miaomiao skillfully completed a series of behaviors of signing for the receipt and directing the courier to put the box.

The courier didn't feel anything wrong at all.

It wasn't until he got downstairs that he realized it.

Was it signed by a cat just now?

"What good stuff?" Huang Miaomiao opened the courier. He was already very proficient at Huashan before.

Huashan real person's courier is all received by it, and it has created a set of spells, which are specially used to fool the courier.

"Ganoderma lucidum, Jade Flame True Fruit, Linglu Leaf,... are all medicinal materials, and they are still unpalatable medicinal materials, which are boring."

Inside the express delivery is a big box, which is full of medicinal materials.After Huang Miaomiao scanned it, she found that there was nothing she wanted to eat.

"It's better for King Ben Meow to take a stroll outside. When Lin Mumu is done, I will ask King Ben Meow to try it."

Thinking of this, it was shocked and ran out in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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