super food empire

Chapter 401 Chapter 390 Nine: Shuanghe does not boil

Following Qin Yu's movements, a pot as white as snow and as moist as jade appeared out of nowhere from the light. The shape of this pot is very unique, the surface is smooth and jade-like, reflecting the soft light, and there is an inscription of unknown meaning around the edge of the pot mouth , the handles are two white cranes, with elegant posture and long beak downwards, lifelike.

There is also a species of white crane in the gourmet continent, which is really a lot of experience.

It turned out that what Qin Yu wanted to give to Murong Xue turned out to be a pot, which was the same type as Liu Can's five-gas pot.

As we all know, there are many types of tableware. There are as many types of tableware as there are kitchen utensils. Among them, pots and knives are the most common, while meat hammers, chopping boards, and frying spoons are relatively rare.

Of course, there is no meaning here that rare things are more expensive. Although pots and knives are relatively common, their value is still very high. After all, each knife and pot have different functions. Unique.

"Here, this Shuanghe non-boiling pot is given to you. From now on, you will also be a big food with tableware. Be confident!" After Qin Yu finished speaking, he caught the Shuanghe non-boiling pot that fell from the light and handed it to Murong Xue .

Murong Xue held it dumbfounded, "From now on, you will also be a big food with a tableware", while she was at a loss for what to do, and at the same time, she felt an excitement that she had never experienced before.

She is also a big food with food utensils, she is no worse than those children from famous and wealthy families!
"Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll change it for you." Seeing that Murong Xue didn't respond, Qin Yu thought that Murong Xue didn't like it.

The dignitaries almost vomited blood when they were hit by a critical blow, don't you like to change one?God, how many food utensils do you have!
An inadvertent sentence made everyone realize Qin Yu's mystery and power again. Without the background and background behind him, is it possible to have multiple food utensils?Food utensils are not Chinese cabbage from the vegetable market. Liu Can, son of Liu Yushi, and Liu Lan, son of Liu Yuanlong, as direct descendants of a gourmet family, only own one natal food utensil.

"No no no, I like it, but it's too expensive, I..." Murong Xue had never received such an expensive gift before, flustered and a little inferior at the same time, her voice became weaker and weaker, "I can't bear it." .”

Qin Yu immediately put away his smile, patted Murong Xue on the shoulder and said, "Why can't you bear it? Why can't you bear it? I said you can bear it if you can bear it. If you want to become a food god, you must start with Believe in yourself and start."

"Shi, Shi Zun?" Murong Xue's voice suddenly rose, her face paled like a frightened deer.

"Why, no confidence?" Qin Yu stared into Murong Xue's eyes.

Murong Xue blushed and lowered her head and did not speak, but she was quietly asking herself in her heart: "Can I really become the Food Lord? If I am so stupid and can become the Food Lord, wouldn't Brother Qin Yu be the Food Saint? Oh no no , Brother Qin Yu will definitely become a food saint."

"Okay, it's okay if you don't have confidence. It's still too late to start cultivating from now on, so you can help me with this Shuanghe non-boiling pot." Qin Yu couldn't help but pull Murong Xue to the side of the stove.

"Oh, huh?" Murong Xue exclaimed again, she was so nervous that she was going to the competition, and she was asked to cook in front of King Jiang, the Queen Mother and all the officials, how could she die of nervousness?

At this moment, Murong Xue really had the urge to burp and drool to the end. (Why is it drooling? Hey, author, come out and let’s have a good chat.)
"Nervous? But you definitely won't let me mess it up, I believe in you." Qin Yu patted Murong Xue's hand vigorously, revealing a sunny smile again.

For some reason, Murongxue felt her tension relieved a lot when bathed in Qin Yu's light. She swallowed, nodded her head vigorously, and vowed in her heart that she would never hold Qin Yu back. She has always followed Qin Yu's footsteps. Running at an overload, although she was still getting farther and farther away from Qin Yu, so that she could hardly see her back, but she was still unwilling to give up. Since she had insisted on running for so long, let's keep running.

Seeing that Murong Xue's tension had eased, Qin Yu took out a red stone and placed it where the fire had been.

"Flame Stone!"

"Is it the flame stone? That kind of rare ore that can emit constant heat?"

"It's definitely a flame stone. This thing can not only maintain a constant temperature, but also adjust the temperature. It can even be placed on the fire to recharge after the energy is exhausted. It is a treasure that the world's foodies dream of!"

Seeing this fiery red stone, many people immediately recognized it, and the surprise and envy in their eyes became even stronger. You must know that there is only one piece in the imperial kitchen!
Ignoring everyone's reactions, Qin Yu urged the flaming stone to move with food air as a medium. The flaming stone immediately became hot, and a fiery red light radiated out. After putting the Shuanghe non-boiling pot on it, the red light automatically bent The arc shape completely covers the bottom of the pot, ensuring that the heat is even and not wasted to the greatest extent.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu couldn't help complaining in his heart again: "The light bends? Doesn't light travel in a straight line? Scientists kneel down for you..."

"Axue, you are in charge of boiling the water, and help me grind the black sesame seeds into powder." Qin Yu handed the black sesame seeds, small stone pound and pounding hammer to Murong Xue, and took out two stone millstones the size of a washbasin himself.

Murong Xue was never a talkative person, she didn't even ask what the stone mill was for, she immediately added water to the pot, and then began to be aggressive.

However, Murong Xue's lack of curiosity doesn't mean that others are not. Everyone stretched their necks and didn't blink to see what Qin Yu was going to do.

"My lord, what did Qin Dashi do with the two stone millstones?" the queen mother asked in a low voice, she had never seen Qin Yu cooking live.

"I don't know, either. It should be milling powder, right? But where is the wooden pole? How can we mill flour without a wooden pole and a central shaft?" The young Jiang Wang shook his head and expressed his confusion.

What did Qin Yu do with the stone millstone?Jiang Wang guessed right, it is indeed milling powder, who said that a millstone must have a wooden pole and a central shaft?Mountain people have their own ingenuity, born in the new era, growing up in the sun, how can they be bound by the inherent thinking?
Qin Yu let out a muffled thunderous shout from his throat, like the rumbling of a giant drum and a heavy hammer, a thin layer of reddish flame appeared on the surface of his body, and the muscles under his clothes swelled up, and the clothes were completely wiped out in an instant. full.

The painting style changes suddenly, and it only takes three seconds to change from a handsome boy to a muscular man.

"puff……"

"Ahem..." Many people spit out (spray) the wine they just drank into their mouths, choking so much that they coughed again and again and almost breathed out.

Most of the officials' wives and daughters looked frightened, and of course there were also some with bright eyes, fully exposing their muscle-controlling attributes.

(PS: The painting style mutation series, Lord Yao, I wish you all the Chinese paper gold guns will not fall, and the girls are as beautiful as flowers~)

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