Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Supper, that is, an extra meal after supper.

After a busy day and before falling asleep, the feeling of fullness brought about by dinner is gradually digested by the stomach, and hunger is like the mist in the morning, thin but everywhere.

At this time, the brain is desperately eager for something to fill the empty abdominal cavity, and supper comes into being.

Compared with three meals a day, supper pays more attention to the enjoyment of the tongue.

Rice is easy to eat and hard to satisfy the taste. Snacks and flour ingredients with soup are the most suitable partners. The hot, spicy snacks turned into a warm stream, slowly flowing from the tongue to the stomach, becoming the warmest comfort in the silent night.

The shelter is built on the outskirts of the city, and there are few restaurants and takeaways around. Most of the people who stay in the living area are dead houses who do not want to go out. Therefore, they can only live on the nutritious meals provided in the shelter. Naturally, supper has become a luxury. .

When Dracula walked into the kitchen, Lin Yu was sautéing chopped green onion and garlic in cooking oil until fragrant.

The refreshing scent of onion and garlic and the tangy salty scent after heating the oil violently stimulated the olfactory organs. The sizzling heat filled the room with the crackling sound, making him unable to take a deep breath.

Concubine Lin glanced back at him: "Is it too boring to wait?"

She didn't stop her work when she spoke, and poured a spoonful of red and sticky sauce into the pot.

It's a bit sweet, and more of a delicious and attractive spicy taste. After being heated at high temperature, it instantly bursts out an incredible aroma.

Dracula swallowed, "What is this?"

"Korean sweet chili sauce." The sauce and the green onion chopped in the pan were stir-fried, and Lin Yu added some water to it. "Tonight’s supper is fried chicken nuggets and fried rice cakes. Sweet chili sauce is the two dishes. The soul of the dish is."

As a qualified dead house, Dracula's love for the fat house happy chicken is close to his favorite plasma popsicle. Hearing the three words "fried chicken nuggets", he didn't speak any more, watching the whole cooking process with his eyes beaming from the side.

Spicy stir-fried rice cake is a very simple quick dish. When the hot water in the pot makes bubbles, you can take the opportunity to add the rice cake and slowly cook it. In the meantime, add a thickener of starch and water to fully dilute the soup. .

It didn't take long for the soup to become a thick sauce. The originally white and fat cylindrical rice cake was covered with a layer of evenly colored deep red, and it was red and hot with the sauce.

After cooking, add the right amount of white sesame and kimchi, and the whole cooking process is completed successfully.

"Excuse me, please take it out first," Ms. Lin handed the plate to Dracula. "The fried rice cake is better when it is hot. I will continue to make fried chicken."

Dracula nodded, and when he took it, he took a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of rice cake.

He waited so long, isn't it just to get the first bite?

At the moment of the entrance, the hot air exploded like a bomb, and Dracula was so hot that he took a breath, waited for his mouth to adjust a little, and then he couldn't wait to bite down.

The nian gao passed through cold water before being cooked, and the taste was more flexible. It was rolled between the mouth and tongue. When the teeth were lifted, it seemed to feel soft and sticky to the teeth.

The chopped green onion is fragrant and fragrant. The unique aroma of white sesame wraps the whole rice cake. The most striking effect is the bright red hot sauce that penetrates into every fiber. The spicy sauce is strong, the kimchi is crisp and delicious, if there is no sweetness to soften the spicy sensation, all kinds of flavors burst in the mouth, and the aftertaste is long.

Dracula hadn't tasted such a domineering spicy for a long time, and was stunned for a while, reluctant to swallow it for a long time.

Oh, please swallow it quickly, the saliva mixed with chili juice flowing from the corner of your mouth is really unappetizing.

"Too, so delicious! This has never had a taste before..." Dracula put a piece of rice cake into his mouth, "Although the spicy fried rice cake is just a combination of sweet and spicy sauce and the rice cake, one piece of the rice cake must be It can be seamlessly mixed with the sauce to give out the dazzling color of this gold!"

Ours here is just an ordinary kitchen, not the studio of "The Little Master" ah hey! Your insincere line is really just a copy of the comment in the play! Besides, whose spicy stir-fried rice cake will shine like gold! Luminous cuisine is not real at all, okay!

"In fact, this is just a quick dish that doesn't require skill." Lin Yan waved her hand, "Remember not to eat too much, otherwise you won't be able to install fried chicken later."

Dracula, who was about to devour nine-tenths of the rice cake, stopped his wicked hands, resisted his appetite and obediently took out the plate.

Mr. Earl... It's so coaxing.

She shook her head helplessly and glanced at the stove.

Compared with rice cakes, the process of fried chicken is more complicated. Lin Yu was recalling the general process, and suddenly heard a strange female voice behind him: "I am wondering why it is so lively tonight, it turns out that a newcomer has arrived."

This voice is lively and lively, with a coquettish ending, with a sultry and charming voice. She turned her head curiously and saw the dark-haired girl leaning against the door.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, the eyes that reflected the light of the water were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth evoked a frivolous and ambiguous arc, like a sly fox. Waist-length hair pouring down like a waterfall, put it on the lotus root pink silk suspender skirt, the shiny and smooth silk lightly caresses the white and flawless skin, and outlines the girl's slender waist.

Oh hoo.

Because she was a female principal since she was a child, Ms. Lin had a very indifferent conception of men, and gradually developed a hobby of admiring beautiful girls.

The girl is petite, with a lively and bright appearance, but invisibly exudes an irresistible sensuality. The smile is even more sweet and greasy, like a seductive candied fruit.

She smiled politely and said hello: "Hello, my name is Concubine Lin."

The girl didn't answer immediately, but moved lightly closer.

She was wearing simple flip-flops, her round toes lined up cutely, and her red nail polish shone brightly under the light.

"I am Mino."

She was shorter than Concubine Lin, and when she raised her head, her eyes just collided with her. After taking a look at the appearance of the person in front of her, the girl put her right hand on Lin Yan's cheek, curled her lips and continued to speak: "You are so beautiful, I like beautiful people."

The palm did not touch the cheek, but was separated by a few millimeters, and the faint heat enveloped her ears, Lin Yan smiled.

Her movements were incredible, but in the blink of an eye, she grabbed the girl's wrist and twisted it backhand to the side.

Mino let out a soft cry of pain, and just about to speak in anger, his lips were lightly blocked by a finger.

Lin Hao's expression was as leisurely as walking in the garden, and her tone was casual: "Coincidentally, I also like beautiful people."

As she said, she took a step forward, moving her fingertips down from her lips, passing through the girl's chin and slender neck, and finally staying on the open clavicle like a butterfly wing, leaving behind a string of numbness.

What is this operation?

As a succubus, Mino has always been only sultry, and has never been unilaterally suppressed by humans like now. This woman's movements and tone are too good!

Ah, no! She just wanted to tease this little newcomer who looks so harmless, why would he take the initiative to rush over! The most important point is...

Actually she has contact phobia QWQ

The succubus with slutty nature and the contact phobia, no matter how you think about the two, they can't hit the same side. Unfortunately, Mino is the lucky one in all things.

Although there are psychological barriers to contact, the succubus's nature of teasing people can't be restrained, so she usually can only use her mouth to tease people, specifically to bully the young and innocent newcomers who blush when they hear the show.

What happened to this woman in the end! It's completely different from the scenario imagined. Hey! After being touched by someone, she was really flushed, unable to breathe, and her whole body limp. In short, she was dying!

Mino couldn't help trembling all over, and was about to push Lin Lin away hard, but he heard her continue to say: "It's so cute. From the first sight, I like it very much..."

Her hand continued to slide, and the steaming white smoke that had originally lingered in the kitchen seemed to be thicker, and it was wrapped in hot air and burned at the base of her ears, bringing the four words that Lin Concubine gently uttered.

"Your skirt."

what?

The scene froze for a while.

Mino watched Lin Yan skip her snow-white chest, and put his fingertips on the lotus root sling skirt, and finally asked expectantly: "It's really good-looking, where did you get it?"

The pink bubbles shattered all over the floor.

So this woman has been coveting her dress from beginning to end? The charm of being a succubus has lost to a pajama dress of a girl fan? The previous ambiguous tone and actions are really just playing her for evil fun, right?

Was tricked.

It seems... I don’t know whether I should be thankful or sad, so angry.

"Lady Lin! I want to sue! Lingxi he..."

Dracula's voice broke the deadlock. When he broke into the door, he just saw Mino standing motionless in his back, and immediately shouted: "The society is afraid of flat-chested women, don't touch Lin Yu!"

Mino turned around blankly.

Yes, as a succubus, she not only has contact phobia, but also a typical airport.

She was so failed, she wanted to cry.

"I'm discussing her dress with Minuo." Lin Yu took a step forward, "What happened to Lingxi?"

Mino:...

Sure enough, this woman glanced at her chest so quickly and showed sympathy! She has seen it! No matter how to make a nonchalant expression afterwards, it is useless!

Dracula's grieved face: "The animal in Lingxi ate all the rice cakes while I was not paying attention! Don't give him the fried chicken later, OK!"

"The glutinous food like rice cakes is easy to support if you eat too much," Lin Yu took out the chicken thighs from the refrigerator without thinking too much. "He shouldn't have an appetite later."

As she expected, Lingxi was small and had a small appetite. When the fried chicken was served on the table, his stomach was still round and he seemed to be unable to hold anything else.

The fried chicken just out of the pan is still hot and steaming, and each piece of chicken leg is wrapped in a bright amber sauce. The sweet chili sauce is fully integrated with the fried chicken, and the gravy of the fried chicken can be seen oozing out when you tear it apart. The hot and crispy skin, the firm snow white chicken, and the bright red thick sauce are mixed, making people appetite at a glance increase.

Dracula looked restless, put on his gloves and picked up a piece of chicken thigh. In front of Lingxi, he sent it into the mouth with a very slow motion.

After entering the mouth, the first thing I felt was a rich sweet fragrance, and then it numbs my head, like electricity flowing through my body. The sauce is a bit sticky, sweet and spicy, and the ratio of the two completely different flavors is just right, neither too spicy nor too greasy.

The skin on the chicken thigh is made of flour and egg liquid. It is crispy and crispy and has a fresh and attractive grain fragrance. The chicken has few bones and is full of large pieces of meat in one bite. It is tender and tasty. . The meaty aroma of the chicken thigh itself is intertwined with the flavor of sauce, and each taste has been maximized. For a time, the various flavors melted in the mouth, making him uncontrollably staring.

"Could it be the legendary thing that makes people unable to escape...East Asian sorcery!"

Ah no, it's just ordinary fried chicken.

Moreover, the so-called East Asian witchcraft is Korean cosmetic surgery, Japanese cosmetic surgery, and Chinese PS surgery. It is completely irrelevant to fried chicken.

Concubine Lin sighed, and caught a motionless figure where she could see—Chi Chi with a stiff expression, staring at Dracula's bulging cheeks, her fingers curled unnaturally.

This look is really pitiful, she kindly asked: "Are you really not eating?"

"No, no!" Tweeted, covering his ears as if he was facing the enemy, "I can't smell any scent! Dew is the most delicious thing in the world! Rose dew, jasmine, dew, lavender..."

So have you all lived on different toilet water for so many years? This is even more pitiful! Stop deceiving yourself, please!

Ling Xi coldly snorted: "Pica idiot."

He said that he was unskilled and brought his gloves on, and when he picked up the chicken nuggets, he heard Dracula's shout: "Wait! Can you still eat?"

Lingxi curled up his mouth meaningfully, revealing an indescribable smile.

Then he grabbed the hair with his free hand, separated his head from his body and hung it in the air, while holding the chicken nugget slowly to his mouth.

Dracula, shocked.

I almost forgot, this guy is a doll that can be separated from the whole body! Separating the head from the body prevents food from passing through the stomach! But if you only use your head, the ingredients leak out of your throat while eating...

Sure enough, super invincible giant disgusting! Stop it for me!

Dracula was so angry that he took Lingxi's head away, covered his eyes with his hands, and placed it in the corner against the wall.

After the head is separated from the body, Lingxi's body does not have the ability to think and observe, and it depends on the head to control it.

Because he was blindfolded and blocked his vision, facing a snow-white wall, he didn't know where he was placed, and he couldn't control his body to put his head back, so he could only whine in place.

Mino watched with horror and looked around the messy central square.

The headless body is like a blind drunk man, knelt on the ground groping staggeringly, revealing two words: humble.

The vampire’s lips were stained red with the sauce, and he squatted in front of a crying man’s head, grinned and bit down the fried chicken, and then chewed leisurely in slow motion. His expression was as hideous as his facial convulsions. At the end, he added a wicked sentence: "Summer It’s more suitable for hide-and-seek, Lingxi."

The always noble and demure elf looked at the fried chicken in her hand with a terrifying look. He didn't know what he was gritting his teeth and muttering, his saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.

…Help! These guys are really abnormal!

With the efforts of Dracula and Mino, the fried chicken was quickly eaten more than half. Compared with food, Lin Lin was more concerned about the head of the lonely little boy in the corner.

Lingxi's current situation is really pitiful, she tends to soften up and walks in front of her head with the end of a smile. The child must have a strong temperament. He was shy and angry for a while, blushing for a while, and finally squeezed a sentence from his throat: "You also come to see me joke?"

"do not be upset."

She squatted down and put her head on her palm, so that his eyes met her eyes: "It's not good to take your head off and eat. Don't do this again in the future."

Lingxi flushed, and retorted stiffly, "I just robbed your fried chicken, right?"

"It's not a question of grabbing food." Lin Yan smiled and touched his head, "Throwing away when only satisfying the appetite, this is disrespect for the food itself. Eating food must also be consistent with so many ingredients. The hard work that has been gathered together, if you just abandon them after enjoying your lips and teeth, what is the difference between you doing this and the man who abandoned his wife when she was old and yellow?"

This was a saying that had never been heard before, Lingxi was taken aback for a moment, her lips pressed and nothing said.

Concubine Lin bent his eyes and put his head back on his body: "Okay, let's go eat with everyone."

She spoke softly and softly, no matter how much resentment the children had in their hearts, they were all written off at this time, and she was willing to obediently and obediently.

Lingxi touched his lost head, somehow a little embarrassed, and after a while, he responded awkwardly: "Since you ask me like this, then I'll just try to eat a little bit harder."

Lin Concubine: "Thank you so much for that."