After only knowing each other for a few days, the two became friends who talked about everything.

Then, there was the encounter with the elder brother of the other party, the person he could never forget.

A friend of a genius will only be a genius, but that person is an outlier in his small circle, not to mention cooking skills. According to my friends, a person in his twenties can even cook for a few times. Count on one hand.

Slackers, idiots, trash...

The title I gave to that person, now that I think about it, it is more suitable for me.

And facing the unreasonable self at that time, that person never cared, just looked at some messy books, and then enjoyed the meticulous care of his friends.

When did your perception of that person change?

Probably, it was the time when everyone accidentally entered the 'over there' and was torn apart.

I was bitten by a poisonous snake that suddenly jumped out of the woods, and there was only that person by my side. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that the other party found a lot of poison, and then used a method that I didn't understand at all. a bowl of soup.

"Is this stuff for people to drink?"

"Don't worry, death is mine."

"If you don't drink, you won't drink if you die."

"Drink it if you don't die? Well, I'll feed you."

"Huh? Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

Chapter 524

Ms. Zheng still remembers the despair and resentment that her entire mouth was filled with black and hard things.

Black—the appearance is burnt to black by flames.

Rough - the handwork is not good, just cut two knives casually.

Hard - the wood of the thousand-year-old locust tree.

After passing through the hands of that bastard, it turned into a spoon with a very ugly appearance, which could even be called a novelty.

The spoon pressed his tongue, not even letting go of the depths of his throat, and because of this, he couldn't taste that bastard's craftsmanship for three consecutive mouthfuls of soup.

Maybe it was the first time that the relationship was taken away easily, or it was just that she simply didn't want to be treated so rudely again, and with the mentality of breaking the jar, she took the ugly spoon by herself, and under the narrow eyes of that guy, He drank the fish soup in small sips.

then……

"...Why? Why is it so delicious?"

The tenderness of the fish, the deliciousness of the soup, and the bursts of warm breath from the abdomen every time you swallow... everything seems to tell the success of the dish in front of you.

But this is obviously made by a guy who didn't cook much in the past, and he used so many poisons.

Is this guy a real...genius?

"Is it delicious? The redness and swelling on the feet have also disappeared. It seems that the records in that book are indeed correct."

...The preface is retracted.

This bastard, dare to give me a dish that has no confirmed effect!

You wait for me!See if I don't come back with revenge!

"What book will record this kind of thing?"

"Didn't I tell you? Oh, it seems that I didn't. When I was a child, I used the money my father asked me to buy soy sauce to buy a whole wooden box of books from a book dealer, and then...then I was killed by my family. The old man hit."

"Pfft... I said you, are you stupid?"

"Well, it's true. In order not to let this beating be in vain, I made up my mind at that time to read all the books."

"Eh? Wait, you won't tell me that the miscellaneous books you read all the time were bought when you were a child?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

"But you are already twenty years old this year. Even if you read one book every month, you should have finished it long ago."

"No way, many of the books in it are written in ancient Chinese, and there are no punctuation marks. It took me ten years just to sort out the content and sentences according to the dictionary. By the way, let me say something else, those books, I The cutest, cutest little sister, Xiuping, is also reading, hasn't she been studying that five-spice oil recently? Well, it's the inspiration she got from the book."

"Those books are... cookbooks from ancient times?"

"Not all, but about two-thirds."

"Why did Ke Xiuping tell me that you read miscellaneous books?"

"……you guess?"

The feeling of admiration that rose in my heart instantly turned into anger again in a blink of an eye.

Clenched fists.

This guy is really just a simple bastard!

"Look how pitiful you are, how about this, after you get out from here, I will give you copies of two ancient books, how can I put it, you are also the friend of my cutest, cutest little sister."

"Then shall I thank you?"

"You're welcome, just be nice to my sister."

For the next two months, I and that bastard have been waiting for the rescue of the Gourmet Research Institute.

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