Ode to Longevity

Feng Qingge's ingredients are very simple, green vegetables picked from the fields, and some wild fruits, which they don't usually pick, are sour and unpalatable.

But she is like a baby like a diamond, thoroughly cleaning these ingredients and placing them in the basin one by one. After wiping the water droplets on her hands, Feng Qingge picked only one kitchen knife, swiped it in her hand at will, and let the kitchen knife fall on the chopping board.

Picking up the tomatoes on the chopping board, Feng Qingge was about to start, but Zheng Zixu on the side said depressedly: "I said, little sister Tangyuan, this thing is bitter and unpalatable, what do you do with it? It's probably going to affect your appetite."

"I naturally know what I choose." She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zheng Zixu, Feng Qingge pinched tomatoes, she already knew the types of these herbs and vegetables in the library of the mercenary regiment. Many ingredients that can be used on earth have doubled the effect here.

For example, the tomatoes in her hands, looking at the earth, can be regarded as a summer delicacy, adding sugar to clear heat and relieve the heat. Unfortunately, here, the bitter taste is aggravated, and the sweetness is missing, so she can only use a small amount, and other delicious food is replaced by similar but incompatible ingredients.

The place where the aura increases, even the tomatoes have mutated.

This is the inner portrait of Feng Qingge.

Reaching out to pick up the kitchen knife, there were not too many gorgeous moves, and the fruit in front of her was easily cut through the peel and cut into small pieces. The water in the pot had already boiled, and she threw the tomatoes directly into it. It's so simple that Zheng Zixu can't believe it, so it's over?

However, the scene that shocked him is below!

The spoon in her hand sticks out towards the front, her left hand slaps on the table, and the seasoning she uses rises into the air. With a wave of the spoon in her hand, the amount used has already been put into the spoon and headed towards the pot. Dozens of kinds of seasonings were put in one after another, and Feng Qingge turned towards the other cauldron for the herbs whose names were unknown.

Wash the rice grains and put the other chopped nuts into it.

"Continue to burn." Feng Qingge didn't stop there, and reached out to pick up the Xue Qi Guo, which was very hard to find. It was hidden in the heavy snow. It was hard to come by, and it was delicious.

The light in her eyes condensed, and Feng Qingge stared coldly at Xue Qiguo in front of her. At this moment, she forgot where she was, and her mental strength was highly concentrated. The Xue Qiguo was imprinted into his eyes, and he even knew everything about the distribution of flesh, muscle and veins inside.

Have you started yet?

Bu Jinyu's heart trembled. For Feng Qingge, the scenes just now were a little bit of trouble, and they didn't show their real strength at all. Making soup with fruit and cooking with rice is just the easiest part, and ordinary people can do it.

Looking at Feng Qingge's eyes, Bu Jinyu knew that this is the most basic calmness of a chef. In addition to knowing your customers, you must also know the ingredients! Just like the firewood placed in this room, the size is the same, and it is very uniform. Knife skills are also very important for a chef. If it is too thick, it will not be cooked, and if it is too thin, it will rot. In order for the food to be heated evenly, the ingredients must be cut evenly to ensure that they are perfectly heated.

"Sister Tangyuan, are you okay?" After a long time, he only saw Feng Qingge make a soup and a little rice. Now I'm staring at an inexplicable Xueqiguo again, please, it's time to cook, okay? Can staring at a Xueqiguo solve my stomach problem?

It's just that Feng Qingge has forgotten the time, and even the few people behind him. In her eyes, there is only this snow fruit.

Just as Zheng Zixu was about to run away, a silver light flashed into Feng Qingge's hand. She held the kitchen knife in her right hand, her right hand sank, and she slashed towards Xue Qiguo. After waiting for a stick of incense, Feng Qingge slaughtered the top of Xue Qiguo unexpectedly.

"Pfft!" This time, Zheng Zixu directly sprayed it out. What the heck is this? It's just a knife, so laborious?

The sinking right hand was not raised, Feng Qingge stared coldly at Xue Qiguo in front of her, the corner of her mouth moved slightly, and she whispered: "Knife opening, Qinglong goes out to sea."

"Brush!" The cyan peel suddenly spun out, the sharp tip of the knife slashed frantically on the Xue Qiguo, and the peeled peel was like a staircase, long connected, but not broken. Neat and even cut.

As soon as the knife went down, without any hesitation, it was like a perfect artistic carving, and the falling peel fell into the plate.

Feng Qingge's hand didn't stop, she peeled the skin with a knife, even Bu Jinyu could do this technique.

However, this skill surprised Mu Cangyun and Zheng Zixu. This time Feng Qingge shot, faster than the last time. That lightning-fast movement, even some star masters can't do it, but relying on her speed alone, she is three points faster than star masters.

The knife fell in his hand, and the round Xue Qiguo was shattered. The kitchen knife in his hand came out and landed on the chopping board with a gleam of luster. Her little hand flashed in the middle of Xue Qiguo, and the confident smile on the corner of her mouth showed, and she laughed softly: "The Nine Hands of Purgatory are broken!"

The slender hand suddenly scratched the skin of Xue Qiguo, but the pulp inside magically fell into her hand and fell into the plate.

"Fuck, how is this possible!" Zheng Zixu's eyes were about to fall, and a big duck egg was about to be stuffed in his mouth. He looked at Feng Qingge in astonishment. He even wondered if Feng Qingge was a human being. .

This fruit was just peeled and slightly slashed with a knife. Her hand just pressed Xue Qiguo, how could she have taken out the pulp inside, how could it be possible! This is not a fucking fruit grape, you can eat the pulp inside with a bite!

"Nothing is impossible, only what you can't think of, nothing you can't do." The light in his eyes flashed, and Feng Qingge grinned.

Squatting down and holding the turtle in the corner, Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you still eat this pet?"

"……"pet? Zheng Zixu almost vomited blood. What can this turtle do? It's just an aquatic thing. It can crawl on the ground. Even if it evolves into a spirit beast, its speed is extremely slow. The most depressing thing is that the shell of this thing is very hard and its defensive power is very strong, but its attack power is almost zero, and it is very timid. .

Bu Jinyu smiled helplessly: "Is this thing edible? I don't know when it climbed in. We are leaning against the lake here, and there are many such wild animals."

"Since that's the case, I'll eat it rudely." Can you eat it? Feng Qingge only felt that her facial muscles were twitching fiercely. Bu Jinyu's face slap really made her very depressed. It's a big supplement. I didn't expect that a group of guys who don't know the goods haven't developed such a delicious food yet.

Then, are the aquatic animals such as crayfish, snails, and abalone not discovered by the people here? Thinking of this, Feng Qingge only felt that her hala child was about to drip down, which made her heartbroken as a foodie.