Food That Doesn't Glow is Not Good Food

What will be done next, which may be a little arrogant, is a fine operation that only a cook who has awakened the talent of smell can perfectly reproduce.

Luo Hao also obviously understood this, and walked to the outside of the kitchen table with his arms folded, leaving all the space inside to the other party.

Xie Yunfei didn't hesitate, and saw that he used all ten fingers to open all the caps of the small bottles in his hands.

Then, the powder contained in it was carefully poured out one by one at a speed that is extremely slow in the eyes of ordinary people.

The unique mixed smell of spices drifted with the wind, filling the entire ruins in the blink of an eye.

Twenty-eight fantasy ingredients correspond to twenty-eight spice applications.

The former is okay, if you work harder, or replace it with ordinary ingredients, you can always achieve your goal.

But the latter... You know, in the real world, a chef who has eleven or twelve excellent spice ratios can already be called a spice master.

Double the amount on this basis...Probably, only a few people can do it.

It stands to reason that many of the special chefs who were watching should be shocked to see the behavior of the young people not far away. Unfortunately, perhaps there are too many emotional changes today. The cooks that Xie Yunfei knew, even those special chefs and staff who were not familiar with him, were all holding their arms, or sitting on the wreckage, staring straight ahead with a calm expression on their faces.

You can perform, but if you move your facial muscles, I will lose.

In the slightly dull atmosphere, the deployment of compound spices is proceeding in an orderly manner.

This should be the step that takes the most time to solve Yunfei in the whole cooking process.

During the period, each time a spice was finished, Xie Yunfei would pour it directly into the container containing the corresponding ingredients, and then Luo Hao stepped forward to use the white snake to stir and marinate it.

Even so, from the beginning to the end, even after the acceleration of 'time', it took a full twenty minutes in the real world.

"……Finish."

With the successful preparation of the last spice, Xie Yunfei took two steps back to give up his position.

All the cooking process that required his participation was over, and next was Luo Hao's closing performance.

In fact, when Xie Yunfei was busy combining spices just now, the other party was not completely idle. In addition to helping to fully mix the mixed spices into the ingredients, he also took out the dough that had already risen and pressed it into the same size with a rolling pin in advance. Bun skin.

Luo Hao stepped forward, opened her mouth, and silently recited a sentence at a volume that only she could hear.

In the next second, the sound of waves suddenly rang in my ears.

When everyone reacted, four model boats with the height of an adult woman, made of bamboo, wood, metal, or stones, appeared without any warning in the east. On the kitchen table that has been cleaned up in advance.

Patting the shoulder of the surprised young man beside him, Luo Hao chuckled, "Yunfei, you've worked hard, leave the rest of the work to me."

"... I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xie Yunfei was not an idiot. He realized that his aunt had just used his power, and his golden eyes swept across the four boats.He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the materials of these boats did meet the special requirements for steaming steamed buns later.

Then, I took out the prepared phyllo-feldspar slab that was leaning against the kitchen table, and broke it into four equal-sized pieces without any distress, and placed them under the boat in contact with the stove.

It was not until this step was completed that Xie Yunfei walked out of the kitchen table space. At the same time, he did not forget to turn his head and look towards the altar on the other side.

Chapter 822 XX, you plot against me! (Bag)

A man named Tsuchimikado Harutora stood alone in the open space that was deliberately cleaned up by the food research staff.

The breeze seemed to be absent, blowing the black feathers behind him from time to time.

In front of the man was a ceremonial table about two meters long and one meter wide.Somewhat to Xie Yunfei's surprise, there were no gods, candles, and other items that he imagined he could see in gymnasiums or temples on the table. cloth.

The overall cloth is black and purple, and if you look carefully, you can also find golden lines drawn on it.Each of these stripes is only as thick as a child's finger, but they almost completely cover the cloth, dividing it into more than thirty rectangles of uniform size.

Xie Yunfei frowned, a little confused about the specific situation of the man with his back turned to him.

Although I am not familiar with the industry of Onmyoji, the movies and anime I watched before traveling, as well as the explanations I heard from Saya and Ms. Qingqiuyuan, all reveal that this profession, which has declined due to changes in the world rules, should be similar to A magician in rpg games.

Not to mention how gorgeous the moves and techniques are, at least before using the corresponding abilities, you must read a lot of mantras.

But... what is Tsuchimikado Harutora doing now? !

"...my turn...drawing cards..."

"Using...as a sacrifice...to call..."

"Come out... dark..."

Some familiar words rang in his ears from time to time, making the expression on the waiting Xie Yunfei's face even weirder.

In fact, not only him, but other people present, not to mention Huina, Yuluo and others who have received a lot of education in Yin Yang, even the staff of the special kitchen and food research institute, also vaguely discovered something.

"This is... the onmyoji art developed by the Tuyumen Family that complies with modern rules?"

Yuluo lowered her head, sobbing softly.At this time, she no longer had the excitement she had when she was watching from the sidelines. Instead, she was filled with shame and absurdity.

"Ahahaha~ Maybe...?"

Ena also showed a rare awkward smile, not knowing how to respond.

Sha Ye even covered his forehead, turned his head sideways, and cast his gaze in other directions.

Should it be said that Harutora Tsuchimikado is thick-skinned enough, or that he has already tempered his heart like water, and he was obviously watched by everyone with inexplicable gazes, but he did not have a trace of cowardice. He still stood upright in front of the ceremony table and kept pulling out the One card after another, and then placed on the purple-black cloth after selection.

"Get ready." The man's voice sounded again, his tone as firm as it was when he appeared, "At most twenty minutes later, Abe Seimei's soul will come again!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Hao, who was located in the space of the kitchen table, pushed his palms, "Enough!"

Just hearing a "boom", the land that was originally bright because of the dispelling of the evil spirit fell into darkness again.