(' At this time, Fang Tian is free to hold a small bowl and taste the taste of bamboo shoot stew in this world.

The taste is pretty good.Under the extremely simple processing, it is quite a pleasant tasting feeling.Even if this dish does not have any other seasonings except salt.

This is the triumph of ingredients.Fang Tian sighed in his heart.

For a dish, the chef can only account for [-]% of the credit, but the raw materials account for [-]%.As for the seasoning...it barely accounted for the remaining [-]%.

In fact, the more advanced the chef, the less seasonings are used in the cooking process.With less seasoning, the flavor of the raw material itself can be expressed.

Fang Tian heard such a saying in his previous life:

He who uses only salt in his cooking is a first-class cook.

In the cooking process, except for salt, only the basic ups and downs are used for deployment, which is a second-rate cook.

During the cooking process, all thirteen fragrances and eighteen flavors are served, which is a third-rate chef.

During the cooking process, in addition to the thirteen fragrances and eighteen flavors, MSG and other things are also used to enhance the flavor, which is a poor cook.

Of course, this statement is very biased, some only touch a little, regardless of others.But the meaning it wants to express is very clear.

But now we don’t have anything else to use except salt, even the low-end monosodium glutamate!

Fang Tian shook his head, took a spacewalk with difficulty, and moved to Sharjah's side.He still can't walk now, but he can barely do it by "moving" three or five steps.

Sharjah sat in front of the grill, taking long inhales, exhales, and deep breaths.

"Senior, what are you doing? Meditation?" Fang Tian asked curiously.

Sharjah turned his head, gave him a sideways glance, ignored him, and turned his head again to take a deep breath.

no?Could he be smelling the roasted bamboo rat?

The thick clay block is sealed, and it has not been baked for a long time, so the smell cannot be released at this time.

Fang Tian sat down on the feldspar next to Sharjah, and imitated Sharjah and breathed deeply into the grill for a while, but he didn't smell anything.

At this time, a little girl called Thea who usually doesn't talk much ran over, and Fang Tian said, "Brother Fang Tian, ​​here it is!"

Fang Tian saw it and fainted.

A little bamboo mouse was tightly held by her little tiger claws, and its neck and body were strangled until it rolled its eyes.

Are all the little girls in this world so tough?Fortunately, the cute little Kiki is not like this, otherwise...

Otherwise, Fang Tian hasn't figured it out yet, and then...

"Qiqi, what are you doing!" Fang Tian wailed angrily,

Xiao Qiqi was trotting towards him from the bamboo grove at this moment. Two small bamboo rats were holding upside down in her two pink and tender hands, one left and one right. When the little bamboo mouse wanted to turn up, she shook her two little hands vigorously, but she shook the poor little bamboo mouse down again.

Oh my God!

Fang Tian felt that the sky was spinning a little bit.

"Brother, here you are! Isn't Qiqi amazing?" Xiao Qiqi raised the two little bamboo mice in front of Fang Tian, ​​and looked at him with showing off, complacency and anticipation.

"Awesome, amazing! Our Qiqi is the best!" Fang Tian praised with a bright smile on his face, tears streaming down his face. "Qiqi, come here. There are delicious food here, have you forgotten?"

Fang Tian quickly stunned the two poor little bamboo mice with wind magic, threw them into the bamboo basket on the side, then put down the bowl, pulled Xiao Qiqi over, called Thea again, and sat together on the long bench. On the stone strip.

"Brother, is this delicious too?" Xiao Qiqi sat tightly against Fang Tian, ​​snuggled up to him, looked at the grill, looked at Fang Tian, ​​and asked.

"Of course, have you ever seen your brother cook something bad?"

Xiao Qiqi thought for a while, then nodded vigorously.

Little Thea also nodded.

Of course, this nod does not mean that Fang Tian "has made bad food", but a consensus that the baked clay in front of him will also be delicious.

So they followed Sharjah's example and stared at the grill in front of them together.

After a while, those big and small came from the bamboo forest. Behind Anderson, the two brothers carried two big baskets, one full of bamboo shoots, and the other smaller basket densely packed with bamboo shoots. With a bamboo rat.

"Aren't you full yet?" Fang Tian asked strangely.

A big pot was boiled over there just now.

"Take it home and eat it at night." Anderson said hehe.

Fang Tian had a premonition that in the next period of time, the food in the courtyard would probably change from steamed pork every day to bamboo shoots every day.

Big and small get together and start chatting.Adults are in good spirits, and children are even more so.This day, for them, is an unforgettable day.

Time passed quickly, until a tangy and strange fragrance began to emanate.

"Why is it so fragrant?" Butler Pierre sniffed suddenly, then walked to the grill, looked up and down, as if trying to find out the reason for the smell.

But obviously, as a native, in such a short period of time, he was doomed to achieve nothing.

"Brother Fang Tian, ​​are you alright?" Little Dick asked Fang Tian as the little fellows were gearing up to fight.

"It's almost there. Senior, do me a favor and turn off the fire." Fang Tian used elemental sensing and found that it was indeed almost there, so he said to Sharjah.

In fact, he can also extinguish the fire, but he can't do it for the time being by directly extinguishing the fire through the elements.

So, a fourth-level magic apprentice is really a scumbag.

Sharjah nodded, and the next moment, the fire that was burning on the grill went out without any warning, completely extinguished.

But obviously, at this time, none of the people present, big or small, paid any attention to this.It seems that this is really not worth mentioning to them.

"Brother Fang Tian, ​​can I eat it?" Little Dick asked impatiently, rubbing his hands.

"This dish is called 'Popeye'. See the water here? Come on, little sister, little Ivy, little Dick, oh, and our cutest little Kiki, come on, everyone Get up." Fang Tian greeted all the little guys present one by one, "Wet your hands with water, and then pick up a piece of mud each, and smash it hard on the stone, tree section or tree, remember, Whoever uses the most strength will have the most delicious food."

Fang Tian said with a smile.He has blown these mud clods on the grill carefully and densely with wind magic, and the temperature of the surface layer has dropped greatly, ensuring that they will not be scalded.Moreover, some places inside the mud were also opened by him, as long as he slammed it hard...

The little guys were all excited when they heard what he said.

Even Anderson and the others wet their hands with water, and each of them picked up a lump of mud that was baked hard.

"One, two, three, here, throw!" Fang Tian counted and then shouted loudly.

In the next instant, there were crackling sounds on the ground, trees, and stones.

The next moment, in the anticipation of everyone, a strange fragrance so strong that it could bump your nose suddenly burst out in this small area.

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