Cooking in the Monster Shelter

"Don't go outside to meet everyone?"

After finally fooling Dracula with the excuse of "I used to make a customized package for the 6th underground floor", Lin Feng familiarly unscrewed the stove, and quickly glanced at Chi Yu, who was standing quietly behind him.

He leaned against a wall, still looking like he didn't care about people, and responded unhurriedly: "I don't like places that are too busy."

After a short pause, he couldn't bear his curiosity and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Fried milk."

After reciting these four words, she didn't speak any more, smiling slyly at Chi Yu's confused eyes, as if telling him straight and arrogantly: I just like to see the way you want to know the answer but still bewildered.

The summary is refined into two words: "Ask me."

The boy's expression was slightly stagnant, and his eyes gloomily followed her meaning: "How can the milk be fried?"

"Actually, the main part of the frying is not milk." Lin Yu said as he poured sunflower oil into the pot, because he reluctantly chuckled in an awkward tone, "mix the milk and the starchy sugar and mix it to form a paste. It is a viscous liquid that is frozen and softened to obtain a milk jelly. The milk jelly is very soft and fragile, so it needs to be wrapped in bread crumbs before being put into the hot oil to fry slowly. If you want to say, only bread is fried It's just chaff."

She thought for a while, and then said: "I wanted to make some cakes for you, but there are no ready-made ingredients in the shelter, so I can only use other small desserts instead. Don't look at the simple preparation of fried milk, but it tastes very special. Delicious, you will love it."

The implication is that she specially cooked this dish for Chi Yu.

He naturally understood the meaning, and sneered and responded softly after his gaze brightened: "It probably disappointed you. My preferences are not easy to be satisfied."

When Lin Hui looked back at him, she caught a fleeting upward arc of the corner of the boy's lips.

She did not refute, but concentrated on continuing to make food, and found a new topic by the way: "Why did you leave the sixth underground floor?"

"My authority is not low, and I have not fallen to the point of being trapped by an iron gate." He smiled contemptuously, "I was on the sixth floor before, just because I was not interested in the guys in the living quarters. Compared to them. It’s better to be a waste of time by yourself."

Chi Yu only said half of it.

In fact, at the very beginning, the reason he was tightly controlled was that his power would always get out of control from time to time. Later, the body gradually adapted to it, and the time out of control formed a regular cycle. Except for the pain, he would still have frequent attacks. He was no different from ordinary people on weekdays.

The prolonged energy invasion has largely affected his personality and psychological condition. When he was approved to go to the living quarters, he had no desire to communicate with others for a long time.

—It was a miracle that Concubine Lin was not mad at his bad attitude when we first met.

"Oh?" Lin Yan turned her head slightly, and slowed down with interest, "Then now, what arouses your interest?"

Chi Yu paused, and his fingertips subconsciously tightened the corners of his shirt.

His voice rang out slowly, and he bluntly responded with an unabashed mocking tone: "It's just boring, don't be passionate."

Concubine Lin seemed to smile.

"Have we met before?" She began to ask abruptly again. She did not turn her head when she spoke. Her voice passed through her ears together with the babble in the oil pan, blurring into a blur, and then hesitantly. Added, "I always feel... I don't know when I saw you."

Chi Yu's eyes blinked hastily.

"This kind of approach is getting old." He let out a cold sneer, his tone more casual than before, "If you want to get close to me, you don't have to..."

Without finishing this sentence, she suddenly saw Concubine Lin, who was facing her back, turned and raised her hand. He was just stunned for an instant, and a piece of fried milk was involuntarily stuffed into his mouth.

This deep-fried dessert is in the shape of a long brown square. It tastes crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is fragrant and sweet. The golden and crispy skin exudes the aroma of vegetable oil mixed with grain starch. You can hear Kazkaz when you bite. The crisp sound of the diners mobilizes all the senses of the diners in the first second.

Breaking open the weak shell, the soft cream inside will come into close contact with the oral cavity wall. Because of the addition of egg white, the taste of solid milk is similar to tofu or pudding, and it tastes softer than these two. You can faintly feel the white and soft snacks "duang" in the mouth.

The deep-fried bread crumbs are flat and dull, and the custard is easy to get greasy. Once the two ingredients are combined, the light salty, thick milky aroma and refreshing sweetness can be perfectly integrated. Step by step, every bite is an unexpected surprise.

The young man's arrogance was extinguished in an instant.

Lin Yan smiled and watched his clever chewing appearance, and asked a little expectantly: "How is it?"

"Sweet."

He paused, and waited for the scent of milk spreading on the tip of his tongue to fade a little, then said in a low voice, "...and another piece."

Fried milk is just a dessert snack. If you want to fill your stomach, you still have to look at the main dish and rice.

The number of people waiting for the meal is not too small. After some consideration, Lin Hui finally decided to lock the dinner on the large plate of chicken.

As a specialty food in Xinjiang, this dish of chicken and potato wedges is a household name. When Chi Yu helped her bring a big pot of ingredients into the restaurant, she immediately received the unanimous attention of everyone—

Not only because of Dracula’s popular past that scared children into tears, but also because the dish in his hand was too fragrant and too big.

"This pot is bigger than my two heads." Lingxi took off his head and made serious gestures, "Can we really finish it?"

Lin Ma came in carrying the plate, "Not only it, but also two side dishes and a dessert."

The other two dishes were stir-fried spinach and tomato enoki mushrooms. When the dishes were all ready, Dracula couldn’t control his twisting fingers and took the first bite of the tomato enoki mushrooms.

From the appearance, the red and rich tomato juice is all over the whole dish. The enoki mushrooms and Japanese tofu are also dyed a light crimson, and the bright red millet peppers are dotted in it, adding vitality.

Pinch some and bring it into the mouth at the same time as the white rice, and the whole mouth is instantly occupied by the unparalleled sweet and sour breath. The fragrant and delicious tomatoes are boiled very badly. Just a light bite will overflow the very appetizing hot juice; Japanese tofu absorbs the red sauce, the flour is fried until golden, the inside is light and soft, and the tomatoes are wrapped in it. When the juice is bitten down, the soft waxy filling instantly overflows and flicks softly on the tip of the tongue; the enoki mushroom has a completely different taste from it. It is tender and crispy, and you can hear a slight cracking sound every time you chew, and it is sour. Warm soup overflowed from every crevice.

The sauteed green onion and garlic cloves are fragrant, and the taste of light soy sauce and white sugar blends quietly. Every hint of taste is integrated with the strong sour aroma of tomatoes.

The rice was soaked in the soup, and the original white and fat body became softer. The aroma of the grain and the tomato juice complement each other, and it can be swallowed smoothly without much effort in chewing.

"This feeling... actually exists!" Dracula couldn't stop after taking the first bite, and began to frantically pick up vegetables and eat rice, "Well, how can there be such a meal! Hua Guo Food is No. 1 in the world!"

Nan Li curiously asked: "Mr. Dracula, your country should also have a lot of delicious food?"

"There are a lot of dark dishes." Dracula filled his mouth with rice and took a deep breath. "For example, the dried eel formed by freezing with the soup. Put the chopped sheep's heart, liver, lungs and oats into the sheep. Haggis pie on the stomach, and eggplant with chocolate sauce."

After he finished speaking, he continued to eat, Lingxi swallowed, and quickly picked up the chopsticks and stretched out to the large plate of chicken in the center of the table.

The ingredients used in this dish are very rich. The orange-red thick soup has only a shallow layer, and it is piled with large pieces of chicken, lumpy potatoes and long white noodles like ribbons.

The wide noodles are thick and thin, and they are slightly chewy and not too dry and stiff. Because the soup is fully absorbed, the whole noodles are particularly flavorful, and the fragrant, spicy and numb taste is just a bite. The tongue produces fluid; the chicken is smooth and tender, and it is full of firm meat in one bite. If you bite along the fine texture, you can feel the fragrance of meat and the sauce. It is very satisfying to eat; the potatoes have changed after long-term high-fire cooking. It is dense and glutinous, and it breaks up in the mouth with a light sip, and the salty and delicious sauce spreads between the lips and teeth.

Ah, this fragrance; Ah, this spicy.

The child trembled all over and turned into a machine that only knew how to eat wildly.

"Sister, you see, men are bad things that can only enjoy themselves." Mino next to him put a chopsticks and spinach into Lin Yu's bowl, did not eat, just supported her cheeks and looked at her quietly, glaringly low. Muttered, "Look how much I love you."

However, being stared at me like this while eating really affects my appetite.

Concubine Lin just wanted to stop, and suddenly heard a familiar male voice from the other side: "Baby grandma, brother loves you, open your mouth, ah—"

The voice was sweet and greasy, and every word of pretentiousness read "Gentle and Warm Man". Lin Yan listened uncomfortably, and finally saw the words from the cracks, the whole sentence was written with four words "perverted uncle".

She smiled: "No need for Grandpa, take care of your hundreds of years old body and bones."

In terms of generation, Dracula is indeed her ancestor.

The earl, who instantly realized the cruel age, had a bleak expression and continued to pick up rice sadly.

"Stupid old man."

Not to be outdone, Lingxi chose one of the biggest chicken nuggets and put it into Lin Concubine's bowl. He still pouted and showed a spring breeze smile: "Sister Lin Concubine, I'm the best to you, hum."

Dracula's canthus was cracking and he gritted his teeth: "Smelly boy!"

Mino came up against the crime: "Asshole!"

So Lin Yu's bowl naturally became a battlefield for these three. The pile of food increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her temples suddenly hurt.

Almost all the people at the table focused their attention on this big melee, only Chi Yu raised his eyes calmly, his eyes turned around, and quietly landed on the face of the little **** the other side of the dining table.

His gaze was very light, like a feather floating in the air, brushing Lin Hao's delicate white cheeks little by little. Only at this time, the gloom and indifference that had always been shrouded in the youth's eyes would abruptly dissipate, replaced by timid and cautious tenderness.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have changed a lot from before. She finally crawled out of hell, and all kinds of other people appeared beside her, but he fell into the purgatory that was even more unable to escape—

Chi Yu thought, it was a matter of course that he could not be recognized at that time.

He didn't look away, and Lin Yan suddenly raised his head.

In a large table of noisy people, half a dining table away, looked straight into his eyes.

The originally laid-back young man stiffened, as if he was caught on the spot after doing a misfortune, feeling at a loss for a long time. If you look away rashly at this time, it will inevitably appear to be a little guilty; but if you just stand up to it like this...

That's too strange.

The heartbeat took a few beats faster for no apparent reason, and every beat hit his chest very clearly. Not knowing whether it was due to panic or some kind of naive bravery, Chi Yu hurriedly hid all the helplessness and embarrassment under the dark eyes, and stared at her silently.

Concubine Lin didn't expect him to react like this, and raised her brows playfully.

Neither of them looked away immediately. This was originally just an ordinary eye contact, but strangely it turned into a secret rivalry, as if the person who moved his eyes first would become an inexplicable loser.

Suddenly Lin Yan rolled her eyes and laughed silently.

Her model came from the sweet and gentle one. At this time, she smiled crookedly, and her cheeks looked very fresh and lovely, quietly shrouded by the incandescent lamp like a tulle.

When the peach blossom eyes are slightly bent, it is reminiscent of a small lake in the shape of a crescent. It also has a beautiful arc, and it also reflects the sparkling water. With such a gentle blink, there are countless ripples rippling away layer by layer, as if to drown him.

wrong.

He has been submerged.

How could she laugh like this... It's definitely a foul.

The warm current rushed to the top of his head in an instant, and the boy hurriedly lowered his eyelashes expressionlessly, staring at the rice piled in white hills in front of him, and the knuckles of his chopsticks turned white because of his force.

He acted as if nothing had happened and his expression was faint, Lin Hao didn't think too much, only when Chi Yu was not good at making eye contact with other people, he finally couldn't hold back his chuckle.

Lingxi was busy showing her courtesy, looked up and saw her in a good mood, and asked curiously: "Smiling so happy, what did you think of?"

"I was thinking of a childish ghost." She answered calmly, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was even more obvious. "Really, this attribute of an idiot is really contagious, and his thinking was taken away by him without knowing it."

"Raise your hands in agreement." Dracula, who was obsessed with carrying and fighting, forgot about it, his brain circuit became stumbling. "In the beginning, it was only me and Lingxi who ate for nothing. Now most of the guys in the living quarters are here. No way, your cooking is so delicious, there will definitely be more and more people coming to eat in the future."

Lingxi rolled his eyes wildly: "Go away, idiot! Don't take me!"

"If you don't pick up vegetables anymore, you will be eaten up by everyone." Nan Li absolutely can afford the title of "Human Beauty and Kindness", even in such a fierce food battle, he did not forget to remind Chi Yu, who was motionless next to him. , "Hurry up... Huh, why is your face blushing?"

Chi Yu didn't raise her head, her voice became dumb, and muffled in her throat lowly: "The dishes are a bit hot."

The author has something to say:

Actually, the emotional line will be very far behind (cover your face)

Angel x Demon and various furry Shura fields have not been arranged yet, and new characters have not yet appeared XD

The next dungeon should be very happy hhh thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks for the little angel who cast [land mine]: Ye Zhimu, mirror, Lanlan, Guan Guan Guan Guan Guan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of 橼凩; 2 bottles of Munan prprpr; 1 bottle of sugar only;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!