Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 413
"Sweet and sour, it doesn't look like vegetable juice at all, it tastes like fruit juice...and it tastes so refreshing!"

One person chewed the sediment in the drink and spit out a dark red pellet.

"This is... a date stone? It has a strong date smell!"

"No, it should be dried jujube meat. Although it is a bit harder, it can still be chewed."

Elder Mo liked the drink very much, so he fetched a cup the size of a water jar on the spot, and drank three large jars in one go.

Looking at the scorching sun above his head, Mo Lao laughed and said, "In the hot summer, what's more refreshing than a cup of cold drink? Zhang Wei, what's so special about this thing?"

Not only Mo Lao, but the rest of the refugees looked rejuvenated after drinking it, as if ignoring the high temperature of the sun.

Now that Mr. Mo has learned to be smart, he no longer dares to point fingers at Zhang Wei's cooking, for fear that he may not see some deep meaning and appear to be ignorant.

"It doesn't have much meaning, it's just a refreshing drink made from iced sour plum soup."

Take a cup.

Zhang Wei introduced: "The raw material of this soup is primary water, combined with the stubborn ice that has not melted in the north for thousands of years, the ice is crushed into powder, and paired with oranges, lemons, mint, sour oranges, etc. to make the base."

The ice in the north is called a thermal black hole. If it wants to melt, it needs to absorb a lot of energy, which is just used to dissipate the heat.

And its collocation with juice, and the cold complement each other.

The main ingredient is the juice of the magic pea vine, which provides vitamins to the greatest extent.

"Fat-soluble vitamins, water-soluble vitamins, in this way, it can be regarded as a comprehensive supplement."

"Limes, oranges, etc. are also rich in VC. I think there should be no chance to eat fruit on their way, so as to prevent the formation of scurvy."

Arctic ice?
No wonder it's cool and refreshing.

People come and go, the previous batch of refugees has gone away, and new refugees are approaching.

Mr. Mo was in charge of pulling the steel cable for control, while Zhang Wei was busy on the sidelines.

"What else are you doing?"

"Prepare the food!"

Mo Lao was surprised: "The 1800 million green vegetable balls are consumed so quickly? Or do you have other giant kitchen utensils?"

Zhang Wei didn't answer, but put the newly wrapped meatballs in from the lid of the kettle.

A pot of mixing?
Can you tell which is cooked and which is not?

If they are all cooked at high temperature, some fried rice will be too moist, affecting the taste, right?
This has to mention another design.

Vapor density suspension!

In giant jugs, food enters from the spout to the bottom.

In the deepest part is a thick, high-temperature thick slurry and various spices that have precipitated. Here, the vegetable leaves will be fully flavored and matured.

In rice, vegetable leaves expand after absorbing enough heat, and the density will decrease as the volume becomes larger.

Float!

Evolves step by step, floats, and finally gathers near the spout.

Pull the steel cable, and the gathered steam flies with the vegetable bag...

Such a complicated design!

After Zhang Wei's explanation, Mo Lao still looked confused and confused.

"What steam?"

"Ahem, cough, it's not important. In short, this batch of refugees has been saved, but I don't know how the other places are doing."

Mr. Mo said seriously: "Don't underestimate this culinary art competition. Among the contestants participating in the event, you saw many familiar figures. They are existences that would never appear in the human world on weekdays. Even I would be afraid of them." Three points!"

"There are still capable players? That's the fun."

Ever since Zhang Wei devoured the ancient four gods, it was hard to feel anything to be afraid of.

Even Mo Lao suffered some minor injuries from his punch. It is conservatively estimated that Zhang Wei's current combat power will not be lower than level 350!
Of course, this is only speculation, and the actual value may be much higher than this.

Take out the measuring tool, this is the happiness flower provided by Sheng Taro, at this time the happiness flower is already very dazzling, like a big red lantern.

50 levels!

As long as you continue to repeat this process, reaching 300 million is not a problem.

It seemed that he was the well-deserved number one in this competition.

But if you make up your own questions and answer them yourself, if you still can't get the first place, you might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself.

at this time.

The Concentric Grass in her bosom is faintly hot, this is a message.

I took it out and saw that the message was from West Wind.

West Wind: Boss, something is wrong!Just now there was a gust of evil wind that directly swept across the first floor of the Food Bank, taking away a tenth of the ingredients!These ingredients are reserved for the competition, and many chefs are already dissatisfied!

evil wind?

Zhang Wei suspected that he was watching Journey to the West, no matter how he looked at it, it was a scene where Sun Houzi stole something.

Although the ingredients on the first floor are of low grade, they are all of the perfect grade, and they still have some value.

Moreover, Zhang Wei's inventory is the most on the first floor, which is more than five times higher than that on the second floor.It is taken out and can supply the terror stocks of ten countries.

"Who is causing the trouble..."

(End of this chapter)