Yuan Feiyu pulled Zhong Qianqian into the private barrier, and asked curiously, "Are you also good at guessing whether there is jade in the original stone?"

Zhong Qianqian nodded: "Well, by the way, I search for rough stones in the stone gambling factory every day, and I made a lot of them. I have a mid-level ring full of rough stones. When I see our house Qiu Xiaobao and Xiaotuanzi are used as a meeting gift."

"Thank you, but I want to know if you have cooked food too!" Yuan Feiyu's curiosity was not focused on the original stone, but she wanted to know the source of the mysterious power in her Zhong Qianqian. The cornerstone of modernity.

"Well, people here eat very simple food, either raw or grilled. Moreover, if the wild barbecue is not oiled, it will be easily burnt and blackened, and there is no seasoning. It is really not delicious. Have I worn it? It doesn’t take long to get angry after eating it. Later, I saw that they have a cauldron for practicing medicine, so I used it to cook broth. I don’t like cooking like you. Broth is the most convenient. Ingredients, water, and seasoning are boiled for a while. When I wake up, I have something delicious to eat. But I’m lazy, I only make it for myself and Hu Xiao. Hu Xiao is an acetic acid body, and he doesn’t give others a chance to taste my soup.” Zhong Qianqian raised her bright eyes slightly: "Do you think there is a problem?"

Yuan Feiyu nodded: "You can try it again." [

Zhong Qianqian frowned: "Oh, I don't want to do it, you just do it, I will eat whatever you do, and you also know that I am not picky about what I eat."

"Do it or die!" Yuan Feiyu poked her angrily.

"I'm dead!" Zhong Qianqian fell to the ground, turned her stomach and closed her eyes, pretending to be dead.

"Get up and cook for me even if you die. I suspect that the meat made by the two of us is different from that made by other creatures in this demon world. Even if it is the same heat, the same ingredients, the same ingredients, and the same steps, the result is not the same. Same."

Zhong Qianqian turned over and sat up lazily: "Okay, okay, I'll do it!"

Yuan Feiyu took out the red jade tripod pot and materials and handed it to Zhong Qianqian for disposal.

After those croaking beasts were killed, they were handed over to the mixed-blood demon maids of Lingcai Academy to deal with them and clean them up.Yuan Feiyu ordered some and came back to make some jerky for Di Jiye. (Di Jiye trembled: Heh heh, don't make up for me anymore, I'll spray nosebleeds until I die.)

Zhong Qianqian didn't have Yuan Feiyu's NB method of processing ingredients with ice and snow silk, nor did Yuan Feiyu's concentration and care for ingredients. In the Zuding pot, fill a pot full of water, sprinkle some salt, put a vinegar fruit, light the fire, and call it a day.

"Doesn't that need to be cut?" Yuan Feiyu was stunned. Does anyone cook like this?Even more ferocious than the orcs.

"Oh, it's going to be cooked overnight anyway, everything will be cooked, what's the difference between cutting and not cutting!" Zhong Qianqian took out several kinds of fruits and tossed them enthusiastically: "These fruits are good for beauty. I spent a lot of emerald crystals to buy it from the merchant. Making fruit juice is much more delicious than the one you made for me here. Besides, why do you like to use caramel branches? Well, don’t you know that there is a thing called honeybirds in this world? The honey they gather tastes better than wild honey.”

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