Chinese Little Master: Dimensional Cuisine Club

This bottle of wine is naturally the Shangtaiqing red cloud paste that Ji Dong sent last time!

This Shangtaiqing Hongyunjiao L. is not a vintage wine.

But after the modulation of Dionysian Ji Dong, it exudes the charm of shocking A!

abruptly lift the bottle away

An astonishing fragrance., suddenly overflowed.

fog time.

Even the scent of Yan Xian's bottle of Millennium Laojiao was suppressed.

_ 'This.. how is this possible!'

for a while!

Yan Xian couldn't help but froze in place.

The wine that the guy on the other side brought was more mellow than his own.

How is this possible?"

And smell it yourself.

I can't tell at all how this wine was made.

should not l

Logically speaking.

The world's fine wine, he can only gently smell "four five seven".

can quickly determine its location, year

But now, he couldn't even tell what kind of wine it was.

What exactly is going on?

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Knowing what was going on in Yan Xian's mind, Chuan could not help but laugh.

This otherworldly wine.

How could it be possible for him to smell it.

"Okay, let's show the next ingredient!"

"Bring it up!"

Meng Chuan waved his hand.

I saw Sanjie and the young master who were behind them, and they didn't know where they were, and they took out a big fish.

Then put it on the chopping board.

."Oh!'

Yan Xian's eyes narrowed.

this guy, is it

Is it to combine wine with fish?

He also showed no signs of weakness.

I clapped my palm directly

suddenly 1

Behind him, the gangsters from the dark cooking world]. lifted a cage up.

The iron cover on the top of the cage has just been lifted.

I heard a loud phoenix cry!

A huge bird flew out of the iron cage.

It fell directly on the chopping board of the prodigal son Yan Xian⊥

Immediately!

The people below were attracted by this guy.

"It's like a phoenix

, and what is the big bird that looks like a sparrow?"

"It looks a bit like a pheasant, but its temperament is nobler than that of a pheasant. It's too famous."

"Yeah, what the hell is this?"

Sanjie, the little boss... can't help but open his mouth too much.

Said in shock.

"This is the peerless pheasant captured by the prodigal son Yan Xian.2!"

"But for all these years, he has been fed with his own fine wine!"

"For three years, Fang Ben got such an existence!"

Ren explained aside.

He also, once heard this rumor 6A

Didn't expect to see it today. l6e "What? Feed the pheasants with the best wine 291

"For three years?"

Sanjie and the little master.Can't help smacking.

"Okay, now the game officially begins!

Mira directly announced that e

At the same time on

The prodigal son Yan Xian and Meng Chuan raised their kitchen knives at the same time.

Prodigal son Yan Xian, his arm is brushed down!

Lightning fast.

That pheasant, not yet

the slightest feeling

The head has fallen from the neck

Stick to it.

A streak of light flashed.

I saw the feathers of the pheasant fall as quickly as snowflakes.

"Hold the pot!,"

"Yes!"

The two help cooks who started beside them hurriedly brought over a large copper pot.

This pot is extremely heavy.

The two help cooks lit a fire below them.

Then heat up quickly.

In less than a moment, the bottom of the copper pot was burned red.

"Come!'

Yan Xian picked up the thousand-year-old wine and poured it down directly.

Stab Lala!

Liquor is on fire!

The whole copper pot seemed to be buried in a sea of ​​fire.

In the flame, the wine is volatilized by the high temperature

The strong aroma of wine spreads throughout the high platform

The people around were intoxicated by the sudden aroma of the wine.Coveted.

And the other-side!

Meng Chuan also flicked a finger

There was a blazing fire in the stove

The air is burned and twisted

Meng Chuan put the pot on it.Then it's ready to cook.

What he wants to do this time is a dish from memory.

this dish 1

It's not that difficult.