The Invincible God of Cooking

Polestar Liao Dormitory.

“The kitchen is nice.” Fang Lin looked around and admired, this place can even be compared with his Chinese restaurant, of course, the size is still incomparable, that is, on the integrity of kitchen appliances.

“Little fellow Fang Lin, everything is handed over to you, if you don’t make dishes that satisfy me, even if you help Xiaohui, I will let you leave the Polar Star Liao dormitory.” Omido Wen Xu said.

“Don’t worry, Wen Xu, ma’am, can I use the ingredients here?” Fang Lin pointed to the fresh ingredients set aside, perhaps these ingredients were for dinner.

“Of course.” Omido Wen Xu nodded.

“Then I choose.” Fang Lin took a basin, picked up a small pumpkin, and then took a struggling turtle into the basin.

“Is this turtle soup?” Da Yudo Wen Xu said with some doubts.

“Linjun, come on.” Megumi Tasho cheered on the side.

Just after passing the entrance exam, a new round of assessment began, and Fang Lin was not worried about this at all.

“I am a man who will be king.” Fang Lin picked up a small kitchen knife, put the turtle on the cutting board, and kept streaking along the shell of the turtle.

After a few channels, the shell of the turtle was taken off by Fang Lin, and the kitchen knife was cut along the pattern of the turtle, so as not to let the fresh meat damage the slightest, even if the blood was scattered on the cutting board, the kitchen knife in Fang Lin’s hand was very stable.

“Good knife work, good confident food handling.” Da Yutang Wen Xu’s gaze froze, but he saw the leopard, from this little guy’s knife work, this Mrs. Wen Xu knew that few people in the Polar Star Liao Dormitory could reach.

No, maybe no one can, even the Isshiki Hui of the seventh seat of the Ten Masters of the Far Moon, which makes the well-informed Mrs. Wen Xu’s eyes flicker, is it a genius comparable to the golden era of the past.

Mrs. Wen Xu naturally didn’t know that the terrifying hero of the man in front of her had just revealed a little.

“Linjun is so powerful.” Tian Suohui looked at Fang Lin, who quickly processed the ingredients, and flashed envy, because Tian Suohui did not have such knife skills herself.

Under the admiring gaze of Tian Suohui and the gaze of Mrs. Wen Xu, an hour or so passed.

This dish is a bit long, but…

Fang Lin opened the low-temperature quick-freezer next to him and took out a small orange-colored pumpkin, which was steaming a little cold, which was the result of using the quick-freezer box just now.

Put this pumpkin on the plate, and then Fang Lin brought it to the table in front of the Great Imperial Hall Wen Xu.

“Mrs. Wen Xu, this is my dish, pumpkin turtle jelly.” Fang Lin gently pulled the rhizome extending from the tip of the pumpkin, and the inside emitted an emerald green light.

“It’s jelly.” Ōmido Wen Xu looked at the emerald green light inside the pumpkin, without the shaking of that soup, the soup here had condensed together.

“So it is.” Omido Wen Xu picked up the spoon and gently put it on top of this jelly, and the huge elasticity made this spoon back slightly.

“Turtle is rich in a variety of collagen, which is a good raw material for condensation into jelly.” Omido Wen Xu nodded, “But usually, if you want to perform like this, you need not only a long time to stew, but also a long time to cool down to make the turtle soup condense into jelly.” ”

“No wonder you just used a fierce fire to boil the pot, just to let the collagen of the turtle completely boil out.”

“But you made the turtle soup freeze in a short time, using the quick-freezing method, although it is good, but you know that this will destroy the freshness of the turtle soup.” Mrs. Wen Xu continued.

“Don’t worry, Mrs. Wen Xu, you won’t be disappointed, please taste.” Fang Lin smiled, with a confident face.

These shallow things, how could Fang Lin not find out, it is precisely with the method that Fang Lin will carry out certain processing, making this dish more rich in deep taste.

“Good.” Ōmido Wen Xu didn’t say anything, and gently scooped it into the pumpkin, shining with jelly-like emerald green jelly swaying in the spoon.

Feeling a hint of cold air before the turtle froze, Omido Wen Xu frowned and put this in his mouth.

Suddenly, the Great Imperial Hall Wen Xu froze, this turtle jelly did not have the slightest feeling of low temperature, put it in the mouth and melted in an instant, with a hint of coolness, this coolness is followed by infinite warmth, this is a real thick soup stock.

The essence of the turtle soup is completely locked in this small pumpkin cup, and this turtle soup spreads rapidly in the mouth, and when you drink mouthful after mouthful, with warm broth, it seems that a pair of hands gently caress-touch the body.

And this turtle frozen in the body, Mrs. Wen Xu felt that the whole face turned rosy, this turtle jelly as the ultimate broth, not greasy at all.

The most important thing is that the turtle jelly is quickly condensed in the quick-freezing box, which not only does not destroy the deliciousness of the turtle soup, but firmly locks the deliciousness of the turtle soup, and the freezing makes the sweetness of the pumpkin lock into the turtle jelly.

With a hint of pumpkin sweetness.

“What an elegant dish.” Ōmido Wenxu’s right hand did not stop, constantly scooping the turtle jelly inside and putting it in his mouth, and in a short time, the turtle jelly bottomed out.

“It’s delicious, this tastes.” Ōmido Wen Xu put down the pumpkin cup, his expression was full of happy smiles, and the whole person was intoxicated.

She seemed to have returned to the girl’s time, looking at the first love she liked around her, Mrs. Wen Xu was coquettish and ashamed.

This taste is the taste of first love, the feeling that first love brings her, she seems to have returned to that era.

“I like you.” The girl’s Daigetō Wen Xu nervously held a boy’s and said, confessing, at this moment she was open, for the sake of happiness, to have courage.

“I like you too, Wen Xu…” the boy said softly.

“Hmm.” The girl’s Great Mido Wen Xu nodded gently.

In the real world, Fang Lin looked at the Great Imperial Hall Wen Xu holding his hand with a confused expression, and then looked coquettish.

“Lie down, Xiaohui, come and help me.” Fang Lin was speechless, what kind of food scene this Mrs. Wen Xu had entered.

“Well, I’m coming, Mrs. Wen Xu, let go.”

This scene is particularly joyful.

ps: (If the flowers reach 2000 today, the demon king will add more)