Transform into a girl in divine costume

Chapter 134

"You, know how to cook?" Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's proposal, Auntie's first reaction was to be skeptical. After all, few people study cooking skills in this day and age, and even chefs who are good at cooking are mostly older ones. The older generation, the new generation will either awaken the patron saint or join the army to defend the city.The culinary masters in this world have become the same as Zhuang Xiaoyuan's Chinese medicine masters in his previous life, and they are all in the minority, and they all get better with age.

"Xiaoyuan's cooking skills are the best in the world, I promise." Hearing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan plans to cook at night, even though the ingredients are tomatoes crushed by herself, Wen Hui's face still showed a strong look of joy and anticipation.Zhuang Xiaoyuan's culinary skills are not boasting. Wen Hui, who has eaten there several times, has the most say.

"The best..." Hearing Wen Hui's assurance, the aunt became even more suspicious.This little girl is completely unreliable. She even got into trouble before, but no one would believe such a swearing guarantee now.

"Don't worry, auntie. I'm a warrior in magic costume, and my cooking skills come from my patron saint." Seeing this auntie's face full of suspicion, Zhuang Xiaoyuan felt helpless.

"Guardian? So, is your patron saint the God of Cooking, God of Cooking or something like that? That's great, you must point me out. We also had a God of Cooking here a few years ago, but later After graduation, I seldom come back." Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's words, Auntie's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the former God of Cooking had left a deep impression on her.

"Well, almost." Facing the aunt's bright eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyuan could only nod, but this is not a lie, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's cooking skills are indeed from the patron saint, but it is probably not the same as this auntie. There is a difference between the imaginary God of Cooking and the like. Although Nakiri Erina's title is the God of Cooking Girl, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as a God of Cooking.

"Okay, let's make it so. It's almost noon now, and it's almost time to start preparing. Is there anything else you need to do?" He became very trusting and directly agreed to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's proposal.

"Xiaoyuan, the dormitory." Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan was planning to go straight to battle, Chu Miaomiao tugged at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's sleeve.

"Dormitory? Speaking of which, I haven't seen you two here. You are new faces and you came here in the dormitory. Could it be that you are transfer students?" As a cafeteria aunt who often takes care of the students who come and go, although not all colleges living in the dormitory They all know each other, but they have definitely met each other.

Aunt Cui already knew Chu Miaomiao. After all, Chu Miaomiao was well-known in this college.But Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui are the real new faces. When Chu Miaomiao talked about the dormitory, Aunt Cui knew the identities of Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui, and the only new faces that appeared now were transfer students.

Aunt Cui also trusted Zhuang Xiaoyuan's culinary skills even more when she thought of the one-in-a-hundredth test for transfer students. However, she probably never imagined that Zhuang Xiaoyuan's transfer assessment was not a test of cooking skills, but a fight with the examiner. .

"It's okay, we'll come back later in the dormitory, Xiao Miao will come too. You haven't tasted my craft yet." Gently shaking Chu Miaomiao's hand that was pulling her sleeve, Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked towards Aunt Cui Since he was going to cook tomato dishes in the cafeteria, of course he had to push the tomatoes over. How could Aunt Cui do it with so many young people, so Zhuang Xiaoyuan took the initiative to push the cart.

"Xiaoyuan, I'll do it." As soon as she lifted up the handle on one side, Chu Miaomiao grabbed the other side. She looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan seriously and said four words.

"Then let's go to one side." With a slight smile, Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't refuse Chu Miaomiao's help, but he didn't throw it directly to him either. The two handrails at both ends of the cart happened to be on one side.With the strength of the two, the cart was raised and pushed forward slowly.

As if the time went back a few years ago, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, an orphan, would sometimes go to South Street to sell some cheaply bought or self-made things. Chu Miaomiao would often come to help. At that time, the two also borrowed a scooter and shared each other. Push to South Street.Wen Hui was definitely one of the adjacent stalls on South Street. She would provoke Zhuang Xiaoyuan again, and then was bullied by Chu Miaomiao, and sometimes she would bully back.At that time, I really miss it a bit, but it is not bad now. The only regret is that Fengcheng and South Street no longer exist.

"It will be fine." Although they have been separated for several years, the previous relationship has not faded away. On the contrary, the long time interval has made the relationship between the two more precipitated.Noticing the gloomy look in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes, Chu Miaomiao knew what she was thinking.A sentence came out without beginning or end, but Zhuang Xiaoyuan understood.

"Yes, it will be fine." Although Wen Hui, who was following her, didn't see Zhuang Xiaoyuan's emotions, Wen Hui knew that Zhuang Xiaoyuan must have thought of what she grew up with when Chu Miaomiao suddenly said those words. In Fengcheng, the two comforted her depression before, and this time it was their turn to comfort Zhuang Xiaoyuan: "Let's just say it first, I'm not comforting you."

The atmosphere was slightly heavy, because Wen Hui's superfluous words later were completely broken.A smile appeared on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face, and Wen Hui also met Chu Miaomiao's contempt for IQ.Although it is not an IQ problem, it is a forced arrogance.

"Okay, let's put it here, you guys, move all these in. Girl, what do you plan to cook at noon, and you can tell me what you need to do. The kitchen basically has ingredients and seasonings. If there is anything missing, I will send someone to buy it." The dormitory canteen is not far away, after all, it is already in the dormitory area, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and others pushed the cart into the back door of the canteen, and Aunt Cui called two kitchen workers to move the tomatoes in.

Now she no longer regrets these ingredients, and secretly rejoices in her heart that it is rare for her to pick some tomatoes in person, otherwise she would not have met Zhuang Xiaoyuan, the patron saint of the kitchen god.For Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was able to pass the transfer examination and enter the school, she now has full trust. She didn't test at all, and directly handed over all the cooking plans for noon to her.

"Auntie can just call me Madoka. Well, let's start preparing. It's been a long time since I've used it, and I miss my craft a little bit." Nakiri Erina's card appeared in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hand.

Originally acquired the ability to directly borrow cards, Zhuang Xiaoyuan could borrow Nakiri Erina's cooking skills without changing his body shape, but in the end what he borrowed was only cooking skills rather than wisdom and experience.

Inheriting the knowledge of culinary arts and borrowing them to be proficient in cooking skills, although one can make good cooking, but lack of cooking wisdom and experience will still be insufficient, just like having proficient basic skills and theoretical knowledge, but no practical experience .

(End of this chapter)