Let You Open A Cafeteria, And All The Students Have Become Martial Arts Saints?

The third fortress is also the fortress that Rongcheng Wuda is in charge of.

Facing Daliang Mountain, Longguo successively built a total of ten Xiongguan Fortresses, guarding the most critical exits to resist the beast tide.

The ceremony to be prepared by Qinghuang and Tianli religion requires a lot of flesh and blood as sacrifices.

When the thirty-six key nodes are fully charged, the supreme being can be induced to descend, and the treasure emperor can also get the reward it bestows.

Now, the thirty-five nodes have obtained enough flesh and blood power, only the one near the third fortress, which has yet to meet the requirements.

The reason is that the power of foodies is infinite.

In other places, the standard procedure to deal with the beast tide must be heavy firepower to clean the ground, and then send warriors to finish it off after the firepower is covered.

Or relying on the formations or traps arranged in advance to kill and kill on a large scale, the harvest and wealth are secondary, and the safe elimination of the vital forces of the monsters is the first priority.

But how could this kind of thing happen on the side of the third fortress.

Those are all fresh ingredients sent by God!

If there is not enough to eat, who would be willing to waste it.

It must be treated gently, properly disposed of, carefully cared for, and slowly fed into the stomach.

Do not use powerful martial arts, so as not to damage the integrity of the ingredients.

Also try to use less thunder or fire attribute attacks, and there is no place to cry when it is cooked.

The best way is to chop off the head with a weapon, and then quickly save the ingredients.

Or a warrior like Chu Lingxi who can use the power of ice can be frozen directly.

Now, even the students of the School of Warfare have got rid of the bad habit of shooting two shots first when encountering monsters, and they can rush forward faster than the students of the School of Warfare.

Many teachers were so angry that they slapped their hands.

You are noble mages! Why are you so good at swordsmanship?

His heart can be punished!

Therefore, on the battlefield of the third fortress, there is very little scattered flesh and blood. After each battle, the students can't wait to dig three feet into the ground and bring back all the qualified ingredients.

In the fortress, the students who successfully resisted another wave of beasts ran back excitedly. Everyone carried at least one monster on their backs, which were all spoils of war just now.

While it's hot, quickly pick out the most delicious parts and put them in the pot.

This is a rare moment of harmony, don't worry about not having enough food, Daliang Mountain lacks everything, but there is no shortage of ingredients.

While eating, we also exchanged ideas.

A boy with glasses shook his head, "Steel bristle goat is the most delicious, especially the upper part of the brain, which is tender and smooth, with moderate fat and thinness."

"This statement is wrong. Although I agree with your evaluation of the steel-bristle goat, the most essential part should be the rarest cucumber strips. The tender water also has a milky aroma.

"You guys don't even understand. Mutton is not as good as roe deer. If you don't believe me, come and taste it. I just killed several roe deer.

During the debate, someone saw that Wang Xinxin was holding something strange in his hand and was about to put it in the hot pot.

A girl asked curiously: "Fatty Wang, what is this, is it delicious?"

There are all kinds of monsters, and it is normal for many of them not to be able to recognize them.

Wang Xinxin's face was flushed, and after a long time of tweaking, he whispered under the gaze of everyone:

"Tiger whip, I heard it's very nourishing, I'll give it a try to see if it tastes good."

Hearing this, the girls blushed, and the girl who asked the question almost found a crack in the ground and slipped in.

Some boys were overjoyed and asked Fatty Wang to quickly put it in, ready to test the efficacy of the medicine for him, but all the girls drove him away!

"Get out of here! Don't put such a disgusting thing in the hot pot!"

The noise outside did not affect the silence in the kitchen at all.

Xia Cheng started to make new dishes again, staring intently at the situation in the pot, stirring it from time to time, taking out some ingredients, and putting in different ingredients.

to the effect.

As I said before, there is no difference in the delicacy of the dishes, but there are differences in the levels of the recipes.

Like fish-flavored shredded pork and braised pork, these home-cooked dishes can make people unable to extricate themselves if they are cooked well, and they are not inferior to any delicacies from mountains and seas.

But for chefs, these are entry-level recipes.

Another example is boiled cabbage, peony fish slices and other state banquet-level dishes. In terms of conception and difficulty, they are undoubtedly above home-cooked dishes.

The new dish that Xia Cheng is experimenting with now is a super high-standard state banquet-level dish. If he can complete it completely, his culinary skills will definitely have a big breakthrough.

And the effect of this dish is equally astonishing.

Time passed slowly, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye. The kitchen was already full of tempting aromas, and the soup in the pot had been boiled to a thick milky white color.

Everyone also knew what Xinxin was doing, no one came to disturb him rashly, even Ning Weiwei would not set foot in the kitchen.

However, some people have already smelled the different aroma covered by the strong hot pot smell, and their eyes showed longing.

This taste is not much better than the tiger bone soup given to the old principal last time. I don't know if I am lucky enough to taste a bowl this time.

the next day.

"Hahahaha! It's finally done!"

Just after dawn, there were sincere and joyful laughter from the kitchen.

Holding an empty bowl in his hand, he felt the perfect feedback from the tongue of God, and his heart was filled with pride.

This dish is even better than many Chinese recipes, and it is definitely something for him to be proud of.

When some students in charge of the night watch heard this movement, their eyes lit up one after another, and they ran over impatiently.

"Brother Cheng, is there a new dish?" Jiang Faqi asked excitedly.

"Okay, go get the others up, everyone has a share! Only one bowl."

With a sincere smile, the students outside started to move, yelling and waking up everyone.

As soon as he heard that he could eat, the grievance of being woken up disappeared in an instant, and he dressed and ran out as quickly as possible.

The fastest mover was naturally Qin Lie, the Martial Emperor, who circled the cauldron curiously.

The smell is really delicious, and the milky white soup is also very easy to arouse the appetite.

"Boy, what's the name of this dish? Why can't I see anything famous?" He asked suddenly.

Xia Cheng was startled, then tilted his head.

name?

He really didn't think too much about it, he was so busy making the dishes.

"Is the name..."

He bowed his head and pondered.

After a while, Xia Cheng looked up and smiled.

"It's called a hundred beasts rushing to attack the little ones!".