super food empire

Chapter 151 Chapter 150: Talking Tableware

"Foodware?" Qin Yu's explanation once again caused the audience to scream. Of course, not many people believed it. After all, foodware has a common characteristic, that is, it can emit light.

The reason why the food utensils are called food utensils is because a large amount of food gas was added during the forging process, and it is precisely because of this reason that it will emit light and be collected into the sea of ​​food.

"Impossible!" It was Liu Can who denied it first, and it could be seen from his expression that his heart was extremely unbalanced. To put it bluntly, he was jealous.

Originally, as a direct descendant of the Dashi family, owning the five-gas pot was one of his greatest prides. It was fine for Qin Yu to make a Hanyue knife, but now he made a new food utensil, how could he accept it?
"God, kill this guy." Han Ying cried, looking up to the sky, feeling that you were wronged.

Long Mei'er said: "The food utensils are luminous and can be stored in the sea of ​​food. Do you think I will believe it if you just say something nonsense?"

Qin Yu laughed and said, "If you don't believe me, ask yourself if it's a food utensil."

Suspicious, Long Mei'er decided to give it a try, and asked tentatively, "Are you a food utensil?" After asking, she felt that she was crazy. She was actually asking about dead things, and she felt so stupid.

However, unexpectedly, the gas oven actually answered: "This question is authorized by the owner. My answer is, I am a gas kitchen appliance. I will refuse to answer the next question. It's over."

Hearing the answer from the gas oven, Qin Yu almost laughed out loud. Although it sounds like the AI ​​didn't do it on purpose, why does it sound so irritating?
Long Mei'er sat up straight suddenly, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe that the dead thing actually answered, and it was an affirmative answer.In her ears, gas kitchen appliances were heard as kitchen utensils and kitchen appliances, with the same pronunciation, and Qin Yu was a big winner.

Yunzhu's eyes glowed, she pulled Long Mei'er's hand and said, "My lord, look, the food utensils can talk!"

Long Mei'er muttered to herself: "Impossible, how can the utensils speak? Could it be the kitchen utensils with a soul in the legend? But isn't that kind of utensils controlled by the Shi Gong and a few aristocratic families?"

"My God, there really are talking food utensils. I have learned a lot today."

"Possessing the Hanyue Knife and a talking utensil, what is Qin Yu's background? He is a disciple of a poor family? I don't believe it even if he is killed!"

"I don't believe it either. Do you know how precious a talking utensil is? It is a legendary utensil with a soul, and it is a treasure that even food saints will fight for."

"It's over, it's over, if it gets out, powerful people from all over the country will flock here, and it's no wonder that they don't fight much at that time."

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty..." There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and many people had a premonition that talking food utensils would inevitably cause an uproar in the near future.

"And whoever said it won't shine, I'll show you when it shines." After Qin Yu finished speaking, he took low-gluten flour, fine sugar, butter and eggs from the ingredients area, and then dug out a bottle of rum, and a hunk of dark chocolate, and get to cooking.

When Qin Yu unwrapped the dark chocolate package, Long Meier immediately lost her composure. She could keep sitting when she heard the gas oven talk just now, but now she stood up abruptly, staring at Qin Yu without blinking. With the "black mud" in his hand, his tongue jumped uncontrollably, and the secretion of saliva accelerated automatically, as if he was also longing for that mouth-watering taste.

Ever since she tasted Qin Yu's Thin Ice Haagen-Dazs last time, Long Meier has never forgotten it, especially the taste of chocolate. Love it, since I tasted that taste, I always feel dull when trying other desserts.

All in all, she fell in love with the taste of chocolate!

"Black mud, it's black mud, look at it, my lord." Yunzhu excitedly pointed at the dark chocolate in Qin Yu's hand.

Qin Yu heard Yunzhu's shout, raised his head and saw Long Meier's expression, smiled and shook the dark chocolate in his hand and continued to work hard.

Of course he knew the reason why Long Meier stood up, but some people didn't think so.

"Hey, isn't this what you used to eat the halberd last time? It's so dark and ugly, you don't have any appetite when you look at it."

"It's over, Sister Long's reaction is so big, she must have remembered what happened last time."

"Last time, Qin Yu seemed to force-fed something made of black mud into Sister Long's mouth, and then Sister Long ran away in disgust. She dared to use it this time. It's really her own death."

"I can see from Sister Long's reaction. I think she will go crazy later. I don't believe that Qin Yu won't be kicked this time."

Hearing the discussion, Long Meier realized that she had lost her composure, and quickly straightened her face and sat down again. On the surface, she was cold and majestic and arrogant, but in her heart she couldn't help but began to fantasize about the smell of black mud.

"Damn it, I'm actually looking forward to it, I'm really looking forward to it, I hate it!" Long Mei'er went crazy in her heart, her five fingers unconsciously grabbed the table, why is her sense of taste so upright?Can't you just lie to yourself?
Creak, Mr. Desk was injured again, where are the medical soldiers?Come and bandage the wound, or there will be residual blood.

No one could see the crazy scene in Long Meier's mind. Qin Yu was concentrating on cooking. After entering the cooking, he was absolutely focused, and there was nothing else.

Boil water in a hot pan, break the chocolate, cut the butter into pieces, mix it with the chocolate in an appropriate proportion, then slowly stir and melt over the hot water to let it mix evenly.

In addition, take a bowl and beat eggs and add fine sugar. The amount of fine sugar and eggs is also very important. For Qin Yu, who has an absolute sense of weight, the control ratio can be accurate to grams.

Thicken the egg liquid, slowly add it to the chocolate butter liquid, stir well, add rum, and then add low-gluten flour. It should be noted that the low-gluten flour cannot be put in all at once, and it must be added in batches and stirred several times. Evenly, so as to prevent particles.

With Qin Yu's unique rapid stirring, the cake batter soon became extremely uniform and delicate, and the stickiness was just right.

Although she can't smell the smell yet, her five sense organs can sense synaesthesia, and Long Meier has already started to swallow her saliva, which makes her so embarrassed that she wants to beat her sense of taste.

Pour the cake batter into the prepared mold, and Qin Yu returned to the oven empty-handed. Everyone also probed their brains, wondering how such a magical tableware was used, and Qin Yu said that it would glow, and it really would ?
The facts quickly answered everyone's curiosity and expectation. Qin Yu tapped the digital interface a few times, as if he had entered something, and then an orange light really lit up inside!

The tableware really shines!
But Qin Yu pinched his chin and seemed a little annoyed: "Your sister, you obviously have an AI, so I'm going to fuck myself."

After listening to Qin Yu's self-talk, a smiling face appeared on the digital interface.

(End of this chapter)