The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

"Clang!"

A large iron spoon for stir-frying was knocked on the back of God of War's head.

A chubby bear **** said to him angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Without waiting for Charles to breathe a sigh of relief, the **** bear continued: "He hasn't been quarantined yet, how can he go directly to the table!"

In the end, it was the Reimu that Charles was familiar with. He pointed to the position next to the God of Light and said, "You were brought by him, sit next to him."

Only then did Charles notice that there was an extra chair on the right hand side of the God of Light and other gods.

As long as it's not on the table.

As soon as he sat down, the **** Xiong with the iron spoon came over and asked, "Boy, what are your taboos?"

Charles was taken aback and replied, "I don't eat bitter gourd and white radish."

"That's good," said the **** Xiong, "I'll let you taste the bitter gourd and white radish I made."

Charles opened his mouth, and the **** Bear asked him again, "What else do you want to eat?"

"Anything?" Charles asked in surprise.

"Hum hum hum!" said the **** Xiong smugly, "As long as you have seen it, I can cook it for you."

Charles immediately pointed to the **** of death diagonally opposite and said, "Is it okay to cook him?"

The God of Death immediately glared at Charles fiercely, saying that someone was not afraid of him.

"You kid can eat it!" The **** bear patted Charles on the shoulder with a smile, "I tell you, his tail is very delicious with sweet and sour stew!!"

Seeing that the God of Death dared not speak, Charles could only stare, and asked out of curiosity, "Which one are you?"

Lord Bear said proudly, "I am the God of Cookery."

Charles' eyes lit up and asked, "Do you accept apprentices?"

"What?" The God of Cooking squinted at this guy, "Whose tail do you want to stew?"

Charles answered truthfully: "I didn't want to stew anyone, but I had the opportunity to make something delicious for the family."

"You are also a good boy," said the God of Cooking, while the big bear paw patted his head gently, "I was afraid that a careerist would inherit him at first, but now I am completely relieved."

"Come with me."

Charles got up immediately and followed the God of Cookery.

As soon as he left, Reimeng said to the God of Light: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are lucky, you can eat whatever you want to eat in the future when you sleep."

The guy made the word "sleep" a little harder.

The God of Light glared at him fiercely, and said solemnly: "How many times have I said that, he helped me **** out the energy of destruction and was attacked by backlash. I brought him back for treatment!"

"Oh~" Reimu dragged her voice to an elder, then turned to look at the other gods, "Do you believe it?"

The long table was suddenly filled with pleasant laughter.

At this time, a team of divine servants came out of the God-Eater's subspace holding a tray, and a ceramic soup cup was placed on the tray.

Every **** at the long table got a portion, and when the lid was lifted, only a large piece of tofu floated in the golden soup.

The God of the Sea, who beat Charles just now, said a little depressingly: "How can he use tofu to fool the past."

The God of Flowing Water next to him took a sip first, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "If you don't want to eat it, I'll help you eat it."

The two sisters had been together for so many years, and the **** of the sea immediately realized that he had misunderstood, so he picked up a spoon and scooped a piece of tofu into his mouth.

"Huh?" He stared at the white and tender thing in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief.

On the other side, Charles followed the God of Cookery to his subspace.

Everything in front of him widened his eyes. There were countless sauces and seasonings on the shelf on the left, but the parts that were recognizable ranged from pepper powder to Laoganma spicy sauce. On the right were various ingredients. Most of them he didn't know, and in the middle were all kinds of cooking utensils, from fruit wood fires to microwave ovens.

The God of Cookery said to him, "It's not that easy to be my apprentice. I have to ask you a question first."

"Well, you can use meat as the main ingredient to make a vegetarian dish. It doesn't matter if you've eaten something made by others or what you think of yourself. You can use whatever you want here. You'll be my apprentice after you pass the test."

Charles agreed immediately, and began to study the ingredients and seasonings on the shelf.

The God of Cookery nodded with satisfaction. When cooking, one must know oneself and one enemy to win every battle. Not knowing the characteristics of the raw materials is a big taboo for senior chefs.

It took Charles several hours to understand these ingredients from countless worlds and planets, and he had a bottom line.

During this period, the God of Cookery also began to work hard, and he nagged to Charles while he was working: "You don't have to worry about the time issue, my time here is isolated from the outside world, and it only takes a few seconds to spend a year inside, otherwise those guys will wait. Not enough."

"This is still a warp created by the Lord of God himself, you know, when he was still around, I made food for him every day."

"And you, when you used to come to play, the first stop was me every time, and I would never go out until I was full."

"Also, you and Panpan have given me all kinds of problems. Once, I was asked to make something delicious with only diamonds and water, so I burned the diamonds into carbon dioxide, then synthesized starch, and then made into maltose."

Charles listened to the anecdote from the past, and finally decided what to do in the exam.

The ingredients on the ingredients shelf were sorted into different categories. He chose a type of chicken breast from the "Bai Xue Chicken" on a certain planet. The meat of this chicken was snow-white.

He first found a golden-skinned chicken, de-boned and minced the meat, and only added a little cooking wine, **** and salt to the soup.

Then he removed all the fascia and tendons from the Baixue chicken breast, and pounded the snow-white meat into fine velvet with the back of a knife.

With his current strength, it was not difficult to beat the chicken until it was ground out of a meat grinder, not to mention that he even used spatial turbulence to grind the chicken down to the size of a cell.

Then he added an appropriate amount of egg white, starch, salt and clear soup to the chicken paste, stirred it into chicken paste, and sifted it through a fine sieve.

Finally, it is time to test his strength. After the clear soup in the pot is boiled, pour the chicken paste into it. During this period, use mental force to control the chicken paste so that it will not spread too much, but generally maintain the shape of a cuboid, but it needs to be Allow the soup to fully touch the chicken batter.

Wait for the clear soup in the pot to boil slightly, then turn to low heat and simmer for ten minutes.

At this time, he scooped the hanging golden skin chicken soup into a bowl, filtered it through a very fine sieve, and then removed the chicken oil on it, leaving a clear soup with golden light.

At this time, the chicken in the pot was cooked, and he directly used the teleportation technique to cut the chicken piece into a piece the size of a cigarette box and put it into the bowl containing the golden skin chicken soup.

At this time, the chicken pieces were white and neat, and the very finely minced chicken had no traces of muscle fibers, and it looked like a piece of tofu.

Charles made two bowls, and when he tried to eat one bowl, he didn't know when the God of Cookery standing behind him also took a bowl and ate it.

"That's right." After eating, the God of Cookery nodded, "Condensed but not scattered, it doesn't have a random shape like chickpeas, it looks like tofu, and it tastes smooth, tender and delicious. If it doesn't have a chicken flavor, it's almost like tofu. "

Charles asked expectantly, "So did I pass the exam?"

The God of Cookery said to him solemnly: "If it was just that piece of chicken tofu, it would barely reach the passing line, but the golden skin chicken soup that goes with it has a negative score."

"A dish is an organic whole, and if one place is not done well, it will bring down the level of the whole dish."

"If you only take out chicken tofu, I will consider you qualified, but if you put it in golden skin chicken soup, you will fail."

"Continue to think about it, don't worry."

"And one success may not be successful again and again. If you can make a qualified standard for everyone at today's banquet, I will accept you."

Charles was not discouraged, and began to think about how to improve the golden skin chicken soup.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that his thinking should not be limited to chicken soup, and he could also use other methods to hang soup.

So he first got the old golden-skinned chicken and old duck, removed the internal organs, fat, lymph and paws, and then cut off the breast meat for another use; he also found a good-looking ham, cut it into pieces, cleaned it, and soaked it in warm water to remove the excess. of salt; and cut the pig’s front and back elbows in half.

Then clean up these raw materials, put them all into a large pot, add water, onion, ginger, and boil in a large pot with low heat for a few hours, and take out the onion after an hour.

During the period, the chicken and duck breast meat and pork tenderloin are minced into meat paste respectively~www.readwn.com~ After the soup is boiled, filter it with gauze and let it cool to about 60 ℃, first pour in the duck meat paste and stir well, then reduce the heat Cook for 20 minutes, during which the duck meat paste will absorb the impurities in the soup when it is cooked, filter the soup with gauze again, and then use the tenderloin paste and chicken paste in turn to "sweep the soup" in the same way, and finally pour the soup into the pot The supernatant is the "boiled water" in the boiled cabbage.

After I don't know how many times I have done experiments on the heat and the ratio, a "boiled chicken tofu" that Charles thinks can be done is finally ready.

After trying the food, the God of Cookery licked his lips, nodded and said, "Very good, as a mortal, it's not bad to be able to do this."

He said to Charles: "You can learn to cook with me now. When you make a qualified boiled chicken tofu, you can call me Master."

The formal study began, and Charles suddenly became nervous.

He thought to himself, what would the God of Cooking teach himself first?

As a result, the God of Cooking threw a book to him, pointed to a chair in the distance and said, "Go over there and memorize this book."

Charles was instantly refreshed, excited as if he had obtained the "secret book of magic power", and immediately went to the chair and sat down.

After all, this is a genuine "magic art". The supernatural power on it shows that it is written by the God of Cookery, but I don't know what magical recipe is written inside.

Charles took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to read.

However, when he saw the cover, his head was instantly filled with question marks.

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