Yuanshin: Nine generations of reincarnation, I have experienced countless wear and tear

Well, the dish was not made, and the table was damaged.

If he hadn't succeeded today, and the kitchen had been made like this, Barr would have reprimanded the two of them well.

Thinking of this, Zebu and Chiyo looked at each other, and they both saw the same fear in their eyes.

At this moment, two, a complete united front.

Although Chiyo regretted that he had dug a big hole for himself.

But now regret is useless, if you can only give it a go.

"Lord General, when cutting ginger, use the flat side to touch the cutting board, so that it will not shake at will, don't be anxious, let's take it slowly, it will be fine."

Chiyo demonstrated to Zebu again and cheered Zebu on.

"Chiyo... Or forget it, you come to make this dish, the table will say that I did it alone, and my sister will definitely not trouble you. Zebu

now has very little confidence in himself, although cooking seems simple in the eyes of others, but in Zebu's eyes, it is as difficult as heaven.

The same is with a knife, when cutting people and killing monsters, it is a knife and an accurate, and when cutting vegetables, it is as if you have muscle weakness.

If you want to ask why, it may be that when killing monsters, you don't need to think about what shape you want to cut the other party into, whether you want to cut horizontally or vertically, or cut a few knives, anyway, just hack the other party to death.

But chopping vegetables is different, like Chiyo cutting out a thin slice of ginger, which is a god-like operation in her eyes.

"No, this is also proposed by me, I also have part of the responsibility, come on, this is not difficult, as long as you are careful, it will definitely be fine."

With Chiyo's cheers, Zebu sighed, changed tables, and obeyed Chiyo's words, touching the cutting board with a flat side.

Then she was surprised to find that the moving ginger really settled a lot.

When she pressed her kitchen knife against the position she was about to cut, Chiyo reminded, "A little thinner, it's too thick."

After all, the position of Zebu's falling knife can no longer be called a "piece", more like a small brick.

Hearing Chiyo's words, Zebu moved the position of the knife slightly.

"A little thinner."

"It's not even close."

After a lot of hard work and half an hour of teaching, Zebu finally cut a few slices of ginger.

The first failure came from adding more salt.

Although Chiyo has a reminder, Zebu's operation is weird.

After saying that only one spoonful was added, she felt that one spoonful was a little too little, as if it had no effect, so she took two more spoonfuls into it with her own care, and swore to Chiyo that it was absolutely fine.

The effect is naturally very frightening, other people's oil tofu is full of rich soup, her oil tofu is full of salt.

Eat one thirsty, eat two dehydrated, eat three directly dry corpses.

The second failure was to add more water.

After experiencing his first failure, Zeb understood the fear of "salt".

This time, she only added half a spoonful.

Although the taste is light and nothing, it is normal to be good.

Chiyo herself thought so, and when she added water later, she put a large bowl of water into it, saying that she was afraid that it would be too salty.

The final result is that boiling oil tofu in clean water, a sip, is like drinking boiled water.

The taste is very weird.

............

A few hours later....

"How, how, no problem this time...?"

Zebu's eyes lit up with golden light, and he seemed to be looking forward to Chiyo's evaluation.

"Well..."

"This time it's almost, although it still lacks a little flavor, but it's already very good."

Chiyo ate the oily tofu in his mouth and commented.

"Really!? I'll try. Hearing

Chiyo's words, Zebu also couldn't wait to taste it.

Suddenly.

Two tears burst out.

Finally ahh

Finally, it was barely successful for the tenth time.

After a lot of hardship and torture, it was finally made.

During this period, Chiyo also went out to replenish the goods three times, otherwise she would rely on the ones she bought in the morning, which were simply not enough, and they were cleaned by Huo Ho in a while.

And at this moment, the sky is completely dark.

They made it all the way from morning to evening before barely finishing the dish.

Chiyo is already so tired that people are numb.

Zeb felt like he had taken a big step in his life.

Even if he became the seven gods, Zebu did not have such great emotion.

In her opinion, becoming a seven-god was expected, and making edible dishes with her own hands was something she didn't even dare to think about.

The gap is naturally self-evident.

"Quick, Chiyo, let's hurry up and give it to Kitsunenomiya!"

Zebu believes that Fox Palace will definitely forgive her!

"Well... Good...... Let me slow down first. "

Chiyo feels like he's never been so tired from fighting.

Before she could take two more breaths, she was dragged out by Zeb.

At this moment, Zebu, full of spring light, walking with the wind, the whole person is confident.

This feeling is like everyone else is using the role of the big guarantee, and you come out with a single shot.

It is false to say that you are not confident, and even your mouth has to smile crookedly.

Chiyo on the side looked tired, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights, listless.

The two of them soon arrived at Narugami Shrine.