Food Hunter

What Zhouhu held in his hand was a large disc with the head of the well. White smoke flowed down like water, and there was steam rising.

Everyone raised their necks and moved their eyes to the pan, and they saw mountains and waters, flowers and grasses among the white smoke, like a fairyland.

"Cold dishes?"

Looking at the contents on the plate, Luo thought to himself, and then saw the faint residual temperature radiating from the place where the fire-patterned egg was standing. Although the water was not boiling, it kept emitting heat.

Although the ingredients basically retain the original color and freshness, this is not a cold dish, or in other words, it is not a completely cold dish. It should be a combination of ice and fire.

Zhou Hu walked to the stone table, and under the gaze of everyone, he cautiously placed the disc on the stone table.

A burst of heat, carrying the fragrance, immediately rushed to the face.

After putting down the disc, Hiuhu took two steps back and placed his slightly reddish hot hands behind him, a bit of excitement in his calm expression.

All eyes are focused on the mountains and rivers in the disc.

The rising heat is like white clouds above the mountains.

Looking through the white clouds, a small hill made of stone clams came into view first.

Surrounding the mountain, the shell that has been pried open more than half reveals the crystal white clam meat, and the water droplets are like jade and ice, standing still around the clam meat.

The white smoke rising from the river below turns into white clouds, enveloping the mountain, and the touch of whiteness is like frost and snow on the top of the mountain.

On the edge of the river, there are several fire-patterned eggs standing, the temperature is transferred into the water, and the heat gradually rises, like a hot spring.

A few steps away, it is a bamboo forest.

The bamboo body is green and shiny, but the bamboo leaves are as thin as cicada wings. Upon closer inspection, strands of air-conditioning can be seen.

This bamboo forest occupies most of the space in the plate, and in the bamboo forest, a bright red flower is in full bloom, and the attractive rich fragrance basically overflows from this flower.

Except for the general structure, details can be seen everywhere, filled with meticulous care, just like a sculptural work of art.

In this landscape painting, spring, summer, autumn and winter seem to be hidden. Regardless of the appearance, the fragrance alone is fascinating.

The ingredients were brought back by Luo, and they were generally recognized, but Lin Nie added a lot of ingredients to make this dish so full and complete.

Lin Nie looked at this dish quietly, with a satisfied look on his old face.

Nitro saw Lin Nie's expression, understood that the old friend had a wish at the moment, and asked with a smile, "What is the name of this dish?"

"Without a name, it is enough to remember its shape." Lin Nie said slowly.

"Really." Nitro said with emotion.

I've seen enough, I just want to move the chopsticks quickly.

Luo picked up the chopsticks, moved like a crab claw, and said, "The introduction will be omitted."

Lin Nie smiled, nodded slightly, waved to Zhouhu, and told him to sit down.

Seeing Lin Nie's smile, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but moisturize his eyes. It was also a rare occurrence that Zhouhu removed his identity as a housekeeper and sat in one of the seats.

After getting Lin Nie's permission, everyone immediately moved their chopsticks.

Nitro was the fastest. He picked the clam meat from the stone mountain. As soon as the chopsticks went in and out, he picked out a piece.

I don't know if it is because Maha prefers to watch cartoons. The target he chose is the hot spring fire-patterned egg standing by the river.

The eating habits of beating the enemy are biased towards China, so Jen Nuo's first goal is to choose bamboo with a peculiar shape, including the white bamboo shoots under the bamboo.

All three had a goal, but Luo Shi suddenly put down his chopsticks, picked up the bowl and spoon, and went straight to the blooming flowers in the bamboo forest.

The petals and the soup in the flowers are the heavyweights in this dish.

At this moment, a pair of chopsticks cut in diagonally, jamming Luo's spoon, but it was Lin Nie's chopsticks.

"You old first."

When Luo saw this, he could only take back the spoon.

A smile flashed in old Lin Nie's eyes, and he slowly filled himself with a bowl of soup, and then another bowl for Zhouhu.

In the soup, there are fruit seeds that look like red agate and peeled red pomegranate, which is quite attractive.

After finally waiting for Lin Nie to finish the soup, they saw Nitro and the others also eyeing the soup in the safflower, mainly because the soup actually made Luo and Lin Nie two food hunters compete for the top spot.

"Hey, you guys eat the bowl first and then look at the pot."

Luo couldn't follow this, and shot like lightning. He filled the safflower with a bowl and twisted another petal. Then, before he could play the second bowl, he was forced to retreat by the two old guys, Nitro and Maha. , And then let Jenuo quickly serve the soup.

Such an old hooligan's behavior caused Luo to roll his eyes.

In the whole dish, the fire-patterned egg can barely be distributed, and the amount of safflower soup is the least, and the final serving may not be enough.

Seeing Nitro and Maha incarnate the two door gods on the left and right, Luo shook his head and put a petal into the soup in the bowl. In a moment, the petals turned into countless filaments and melted into the soup.

After setting it up, Luo handed the bowl of soup to March.

March took the soup and glanced at Nitro and Maha who seemed to be guarding some treasures. He thought that Luo and their way of getting along was very interesting, so he divided half of the bowl and handed it to Luo.

Luo smiled and took the half bowl of soup that Markey handed over.

In the eyes of Nitro's people, that was like giving up the fight.

As a result, in the next second, he clamped all the hot spring eggs by the river into his own plate.

"..."

Nitro looked at him speechlessly.

Maha quietly rolled the hot spring egg on his plate to the edge of the table, and silently returned his bowl of safflower soup.

Luo Ze ignored it, scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it in his mouth, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

The filaments melted by the petals are like strings of a string being plucked, and then intensively played on the tip of the tongue. What follows is the melted agate seed, which brings a very complex taste. If the ups and downs are all in it.

In a trance, as if you are on a rainbow bridge, you can pick it in seven colors.

Luo Niantou moved slightly, subconsciously taking two of the seven colors, which were sweet and sour.

Subsequently, the complex taste in the mouth changed magically, leaving only the sweet and sour taste.

The sweetness of mango~www.ltnovel.com~the sourness of pineapple.

Luo opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

After that, I tasted a second bite, and the complex taste occupied every inch of the tongue.

Luo Nian turned his head and chose hot, sour and salty, so the main taste of the second bite became hot, sour and salty.

This is a soup that will freely change its taste.

Luo couldn't help looking at Lin Nie. He didn't know what magic Lin Nie had cast in this dish. To be sure, this did not come from the superiority of the ingredients, but Lin Nie's thoughts.

Not only did Luo show a wonderful look, but also everyone else.

Is this... the dish made by Lin Nie's whole life?

"Thanks, Luo."

Nitro's eyes slowly drooped, thanking Luo silently in his heart.