I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

From this look, Guo Zi'an almost wanted to cook a delicious Cantonese dish—Teng Tiao Braised Pork.

The fourteen little white tigers are all working hard, and they are divided into labor and cooperation, and their little faces are serious.

But their efforts made Guo Zian feel that it is better not to work hard.

The bonfire was cleared away, but a large hole was also dug in the ground. The little guy didn't know where his amazing talent came from, so he moved some stones and paved it with an ugly cat pattern.

The pattern is not only so ugly that it can scare the child, it is also uneven, and it is impossible to step on it directly.

It happened that a few little guys were still full of interest, studying the arrangement of the stones there.

I don't know which little clever ghost came up with a way to freeze the uneven stone into a sphere with the ability of ice, so that they can easily push the stone.

When it is moved to a suitable position, the ice can be turned into water, and the stone can be laid on the ground.

The water soaked the soil and softened it. When Guo Zi'an saw those little dirty tigers that didn't mind, stepping directly on the mud, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped.

Guo Zian didn't care too much about the little dirt when he was working, but when the dirt fell on his sons, Guo Zian looked uncomfortable and wanted to catch a few small things to scrub.

The little white tigers don't care if they are dirty.

A little white tiger was not as big as a stone, and used his head to hold the gray stone hard, adjusting the final position.

The stone was stained with several pieces of mud, and the little white tiger rubbed it, and the mud immediately dyed the tiger's hair brown-black. Muddy water ticked down on the tiger's hair.

"Brother, I'll help you." The other little guy saw the little white tiger who was working hard to push the stone, and quickly stepped forward to help.

Guo Zi'an just watched as another little guy dyed himself into a tabby cat.

Since the carob frame was broken at one-third, it couldn't be supported even if it was lifted.

The little white tiger who was in charge of reorganizing the bean frame first tried to tie it up with a rope.

The rope is the right way, but the little guys don't know how to tie the knot. The little guys bit on the rope and circled the scallop frame, turning themselves dizzy. The scallops were tied to the thickness of zongzi, but when the mouth was loosened, the unknotted rope could not provide support, and the scallops fell down again.

However, these little white tigers are not very clever, and after a few more attempts, they still find that they can't support this bean stand.

The little white tigers can only try to seal the carob frame with ice.

The ice naturally sealed the carob frame, and the carob frame was successfully supported.

The little white tigers all applauded themselves when they saw the bean stand that had been successfully erected. The little tiger paw couldn't make a sound, but he couldn't help but cheer for how powerful he was.

Before the little white tigers were happy for long, the ice basking in the sun began to melt. The weak ice showed signs of loosening. The soil that was turned over has no support after being soaked with water.

With a bang.

The snap beans fell to the ground amidst the silent applause of the little white tigers.

Guo Zi'an still had some worries. Fortunately, the little white tigers were not hit at all, and quickly cheered up, thinking again about how to stand up the beans, without even noticing the dirty claws against the dirt on his face.

Guo Zi'an has mixed feelings in his heart. He not only felt that Pi's sons must help him to clean up the dirty body, but also felt that his son was not defeated by difficulties. As a father, he was honored.

Guo Zi'an turned his head and looked to the other side, that Yu Yourongyan disappeared instantly, and once again wanted to cook a famous dish called Teng Tiao Braised Pork.

There is also a team of little white tigers to clean up.

The mud on the floor of the wooden house is gone, but the water is too much to flood the house, and even the inside of the wooden house is wet. Looking at it from Guo Zian's angle, he could actually see the dripping curtains.

The mud on the wall is easy to clean up, just wipe it with a little water. However, a few little guys obviously felt that the wooden house without seal style was too simple and clean, and they were filling the walls with various things.

A little white tiger is holding a charcoal pencil and standing on the shoulder of another little white tiger. The little one has a lot of energy at this time, and his paw is holding the charcoal pencil. To be an artist.

At that time, the wooden house used a special wooden board, and the wood pulp will become a coating to protect the wood after solidification. It is difficult for Xiao Baihu to paint the color of charcoal.

Another little white tiger pastes various plants on the wall. The walls are already colorful, like Guo Zi'an, which is not visible at all, and it is extremely capable of embodying abstract art.

There is also a small white tiger on the roof, and animal skins of various textures are being spread on the roof. Let alone the prodigal, the color collocation is horrible, and Guo Zian, a former designer, wanted to do a paternity test.

Guo Zi'an really couldn't stand it anymore.

However, a certain big white tiger who was supposed to be responsible for the cleaning work did not see the tiger's shadow.

Guo Zi'an found out that Baishan was not lazy, but was cleaning in the kitchen with the remaining little guys.

Guo Zi'an felt better, but couldn't help but worry about whether the kitchen was also bombed by these little guys.

After making up his mind, Guo Zian quietly went over and took a look.

He deliberately used the space power to shield his breath, avoid the little guys, and take a look out of the kitchen window.

This look really took a breath.

The kitchen doesn’t look like a kitchen, it’s more accidental than the scene of the accident. Taking pictures of this kitchen, Guo Zian can even directly use it as post-war material.

The walls were scorched, the stove was scorched, and there was a large pool of scorched black on the ground. Guo Zi'an has good reason to suspect that a small bad white tiger has set fire to the kitchen.

Bai Shan brought Xiaozhengzheng and Xiaoyeye to clean up the mess.

Little Leaf is about to cry, Nuonuo's voice is full of worry and fear, "What to do, I can't wipe it off."

A pair of small tiger claws of the small leaf pressed against the towel and wiped it vigorously.

"It's okay. Let's shovel off the black surface first, and then paste the new wood on. Daddy must not see the difference." Xiaozheng was presenting his own thoughts.

Xiaoye Ye usually listens to Xiao Zhengzheng, but now she has no clue, and naturally listens to Xiao Zhengzheng's words without thinking, and continues to work hard.

In order to facilitate work, Baishan is already in human form. He was scraping the scorched black in the pot with a small piece of wood, frowning, and seemed to have encountered such a big problem.

Guo Zi'an squinted his eyes and found that the bottom of the iron pot he brought over was completely black. In this era, there are no wire brushes and no oily cleaners, and the thick coke bottom is difficult to wipe off with brute force. Not to mention that Baishan is not a person who is good at housework.

Guo Zi'an wanted to lift the space barrier and went in to help, but he heard Xiao Zhengzheng say, "Father, why don't you try soaking in vinegar?"

Xiaoye also said, "Brother is right. Vinegar can soak things soft, maybe it can also soak oil."

Bai Shanjun was reminded, did he think about it, "Zi'an seems to have used plant ash to remove oil."

"We all try." Xiao Zhengzheng had never been in the kitchen before, so naturally he didn't know which way would be more effective.

The first and second novels are dry, trying various methods to wash Guo Zi'an's iron pot.

Unwilling to break this rare warmth, Guo Zi'an quietly returned to the dungeon.

It was a little early to return to the dungeon, Yuan Jinyu sat in the handicraft shop to explain the carving skills to Xiao Caixin.

Yuan Jinyu saw Guo Zi'an, and was a little surprised that Guo Zi'an came down so early.

Although it is the height of the stairs, Guo Zian likes quietness, and usually hides in his own small world.

Guo Zian actually has nowhere to go.

There are little white tigers working together near the cave, and Guo Zian doesn't want to interrupt their work.

The original Jin Yu is still in the store, and it can be seen that the orc representatives of those nomadic tribes haven't finished writing their anonymous opinions. He has to wait.

Guo Zi'an returned to the restaurant.

Just after breakfast time, it was not lunch yet, and there were no guests in the restaurant.

Ye Feimiao was preparing things for lunch, and Guo Shuhuan stepped on a low stool to wash the dishes. After helping for so long, Guo Shuhuan has been familiar with everything in the restaurant, but he is short, and sometimes it is not very convenient for him to be busy.

Ye Feimiao was surprised to see Guo Zian walked and returned, and found a place to sit in the restaurant.

Guo Zi'an felt that sitting like this is not a problem, so he asked, "Is there any recipes that can't be made recently?"

Ye Feimiao heard that, only thinking that Guo Zian was taking the time to conduct spot checks, and quickly took out his own notebook to ask Guo Zian for advice.

When the restaurant first opened, Guo Zi'an was specialized in cooking, and only later did he hand over the cooking to Ye Feimiao a little bit. In order to give Ye Feimiao a little nervousness, Guo Zi'an specifically said to come down for spot checks at any time.

Yuan Jinyu agreed with this, and felt that Guo Zi'an was doing very well.

Affected by the long-term oppression of his native family, Ye Feimiao is always habitually confused. Now that I grow up, I don't have any ordinary people in my mind. Ye Feimiao seems to be casual, but in fact he doesn't have any personal opinions, and often doesn't know what he wants to do.

Guo Zi'an will come down to take a sample at any time, and Ye Feimiao will tighten his nerves and try to meet the requirements given by Guo Zi'an.

Guo Zi'an has 14 more children and is very busy. Now Ye Feimiao doesn't have any important things, she won't go up to Guo Zian easily. Any questions will be recorded in a small book. First, you have a clearer idea of ​​the problem, and second, you are not afraid to ask and forget it. There is a record you can search.

One part of Ye Feimiao's problem is the recipe, and the other part is the customer feedback from the restaurant.

"There are too many people at the homestay, and I can’t get a meal." Ye Feimiao thought of the troubles he had encountered in the last few days, a little irritable, "I can let the person wait or pack it back. But that person is Refusing to say something hard to hear. I don't care about being scolded, but the more frequent it, the impact on our shop is still relatively large."

Although the restaurant is on the seventh floor, which is the most inconvenient, many orcs who live in the bed and breakfast choose to include food. The restaurant’s business is actually not bad.

Those people dared to make Ye Feimiao's face, after all, they still felt that Ye Feimiao was a bird or beast, so bullied. At night, I have to rely on restaurants to make a living, and cannot change the customers. I can only find a way to solve the problems that the shop will encounter.

Moreover, the expansion of stores will also help Ye Feimiao's income. Guo Zi'an is kind, and the restaurant’s income is divided into fifty to five. He wants more income, so he only needs to attract more customers, unlike those patrolmen who have to wait for Zi An’s salary to rise.

But the part of his last fight hasn't finished.

But I heard that Huang Chazhi was so poor that he had to exchange his sister for a wild boar. Compared with other businesses in the dungeon, Ye Feimiao believed that Huang Chazhi's intestines would be regrettable.

Guo Zi'an nodded and said soothingly: "If things go well today, we should be able to move in two or three months."

"Move a place?" Ye Feimiao was surprised, "Where are we going to move?"

"Not yet decided." Guo Zi'an didn't say much, but he had a few suitable places in his heart.

Ye Feimiao's eyes were filled with dismay, "I won't expand the store anymore, let's not move."

The underground city was the beginning of his career, and Ye Feimiao still had feelings for it.

"Stupid. Not only the restaurants moved. Naturally, the entire dungeon moved away." Guo Zian was also reluctant, but when he first started this dungeon, he never thought that commercial development would be so fast.

But I don't want to, in just a year, this small dungeon is already close to saturation. In addition, dungeons were also built in other areas, and the situation of sharing the customers was close to saturation.

Even if the nomads did not ask for a site this time, Guo Zian had thought about where they would go.

"Move the entire dungeon?" Ye Feimiao was even more shocked.

"Yeah." Guo Zi'an nodded.

Ye Feimiao got an accurate answer, don't know what to say.

It's just that the entire dungeon has been moved away, and it can be changed to a larger place, the loss and loneliness in Ye Feimiao's heart is less.

Guo Zian went on to say, as if to explain to Ye Feimiao, and as if he was comforting the same dissatisfied self, "The advantage of the underground city is safety. But there are too many disadvantages, the expansion is difficult, there is no sunlight, the air is not circulating, and the entrances and exits. There are size restrictions, which is not conducive to further development."

"We don't have to move. Just build an overground city on top of the underground city. It's like an underground homestay and an overground homestay." Ye Feimiao suggested.

He wants to expand the restaurant, but he is worried that Guo Zi'an will move the restaurant far away.

Guo Zian shook his head, "This is Bai Shanjun's place."

Ye Feimiao didn't understand even more. It is precisely because this is Bai Shanjun's place that Guo Zian can do it whatever he wants, and Bai Shanjun doesn't blink.

Guo Zi'an didn't explain it anymore.

As long as the dungeon is dug, it is not very destructive. However, many plants and trees on the ground were planted by Bai Shanjun, and he did not want to affect Bai Shanjun's efforts for development.

The mall will attract a large number of orcs, and it is now divided into two parts, the ground and the underground, and it has an impact on Baishanjun's site. Guo Zian's desire to build a distribution city on the ground is bound to have a greater impact.

There is only one person in Bai Shanjun. When the time comes, which orc is a bit bad-minded, how can Bai Shanjun stare over.

Relocation is the only way.

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