Konoha's White Teeth Shine

Chapter 370 Do you want to eat?
"Although that bird is quite big, it is still about the age of our human children, right?"

Itowara Katsuki chewed the food in his mouth, and narrated lightly.

Beichen Jinliang smiled lightly and said, "If you're worried about that bird, just worry about it. Why do you need to greet us? You're already so old, and you're still so dishonest~"

Itohara Katsuki was sullen: "What are you being frank? Did I tell you what I said? Xuanma, if you want to subdue that big guy, I think it's best to start with the small one."

I don't know that Huo Xuanma actually has this kind of consciousness. Hearing what Katsuki Ito said, he put his eyes on Little Snow Eagle.

After staring for a while, Xuanjian understood when he saw Xiao Xueying eagerly looking at them, with tears even streaming from his mouth.

"Seniors, you eat. I already know what to do."

After bidding farewell to the sixth elder, Xuanjian came to Xiao Xueying's side, took out another small pot, began to fiddle with firewood, and put the pot on it.

The fire was very bright, illuminating Little Snow Eagle's head brightly.If it were any other creature, seeing such a scene, it might have been crying and worrying about being eaten.

However, the big-hearted little Snow Eagle looked at the cauldron curiously, and even got closer.

The warm feeling of burning wood makes it very comfortable.

The sound of Xuan Jian's knife chopping meat on the chopping board became the most beautiful music in Xiao Xue Ying's ears.

Although it was cursing just now, its eyes were fixed on Xuanjian and the others.

Firstly, being tied up can't do anything, and secondly, when scolding Xuanjian, it's also convenient to watch what they are doing.

After all, human beings are still a very novel existence to Little Snow Eagle.Even the act of cooking makes it feel extremely novel.

It doesn't like those green leaves, and it doesn't like the meat being cut carefully, but the green leaves and meat are put in a big black pot, and the red water in it is put together, and the smell that comes out makes it feel very good smell.

It was just like this that it understood that the Xuanjian chopping board was making a rhythmic cutting sound, and it was cutting meat or green leaves as before.

Across the pot, Little Snow Eagle couldn't see what Xuanjian was doing.But listening to the crisp sound of the knife cutting things on the cutting board made him look forward to it very much.

wave~ wave~
After the water heated up, it gradually made the sound of bubbles bursting.

Accompanied by the sound of Xuanjian swinging the knife, there was a sound of "Zi La", and a lot of ingredients were poured into the pot.

Compared with the way of making hot pot, what Xuanjian is doing now is very different.

What he probably does now is to cook the meat and some spices together to remove the fishy smell.

When the meat had all changed color, Xuanjian took out the meat with a faint fragrance, poured out all the water in the pot, washed it clean, and started the pot again.

After that, there is a very classic braised pork method, using sugar to fry the sugar color, then putting the meat in so that all the meat is stained red, cooking for a while, adding various seasonings and spices, and then adding water.

Finally cover the pot and wait quietly.

During the process, Xuanjian didn't say a word to Xiao Xueying, and didn't even look at it a few times, as if the whole pot of meat was cooked for himself.

Most of the meat in this pot of braised pork is pork, and some are chicken, with a little bit of fish meat removed.

Mixing so many types will make it more fragrant, or it will become disgusting and unpalatable, in fact, Xuanjian himself doesn't know.

This is all a whim, just trying to do something like this.

Cooking food is also a kind of enjoyment.

Creating a new food is something to be proud of.

When Xuanjian made this big pot of meat, he didn't worry about the fish being overcooked, and he just tried new tricks.

In fact, with many years of experience in cooking, as long as it is not burnt or overcooked, it can be eaten.

So give it a try, and it's not too risky.

While waiting for the pot, Little Snow Eagle didn't make the slightest sound, as if he also had the heart of cooking food, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Not long after, Xuanjian's intuition told him that it was time to lift the lid of the pot and check it out.

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the fragrance overflowed, and even the elders in the distance looked sideways.

Xuanjian couldn't help being pleasantly surprised, this may be a new delicious dish.

After stirring the meat in the pot to confirm that all the meat was evenly porked, Xuanma added a pinch of salt, covered the pot, and waited quietly without adding more firewood.

After a while, after the fire was naturally extinguished, Xuanjian lifted the lid of the pot again with anticipation.

The incense mist floated in the pot, and the fresh fragrance made Xuanjian feel like he couldn't inhale enough.

When the fragrant mist dissipated, the crystal clear and plump pork and chicken lay quietly in the pot.

The fish meat is amazing, and like the skin of pork and chicken, it becomes a little crystal clear.

Take a spoonful of soup to taste, the indescribable umami taste diffuses from the taste buds, and after entering the throat, there is still a lingering fragrance in the mouth, which makes people happy physically and mentally.

Xiao Xueying saw Xuanjian's expression of enjoyment.

And the aroma just after opening the lid of the pot, it smelled even more.

But it can only smell, but not taste like Xuanjian.

Although it was very uncomfortable, it still changed from a sitting position to a standing position, looking at the meat in the pot, looking at it, tears flowed out of its eyes and mouth without disappointment.

"Want to eat?"

Only then did Little Snow Eagle realize that the pot of meat that made him cry was made by a villain.

"Bastard! I...I don't know how to eat! I don't want to eat what you make!"

Little Snow Eagle turned his head to the side, pretending not to look at the meat in the pot, trying to show his firm will.

However, it still kept a peripheral vision to look at the meat in the pot.

Xuanjian also found out, but it didn't intend to expose it.

What's the point of exposing a child's face.

Naturally, it is more interesting to make children cry.

Xuanjian couldn't help but took out a few dry pancakes, holding chopsticks, took a mouthful of pancakes dipped in soup and a mouthful of meat in the pot, and began to eat them in large pieces.

The sound of chewing is very strong, and the more you eat this new food, the more vigorous it becomes, and the more you eat, the more you want to eat it.

This is the kind of delicacy that once you eat it, you can't stop.

Xiao Xueying, who witnessed Xuanjian feasting on the whole process, cried even harder.

Whether it is the tears that flow from the eyes or the tears from the mouth, they all flow like a spring.

Seeing the piece of meat shrinking rapidly, and shrinking rapidly, Little Snow Eagle couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out again with a "wow".

But not long after crying, the little Snow Eagle closed his mouth, and involuntarily, began to make the unique eating sound of birds with a complex expression.

This was Xuanjian feeding it a few pieces of meat, and Little Snow Eagle had the mentality of a child, how could he be willing to spit it out after getting it in his mouth.

But after eating what was in his mouth, Little Snow Eagle couldn't eat the next piece of meat immediately, but all the meat was put in a bowl and served in front of it.

Xuan Jian picked up a piece of meat and shook it in front of it with a smile.

"Do you still want to eat?"

　Why do I write like that... I'm actually hungry.

　　I haven't eaten meat for more than half a year
　　write meat to satisfy hunger
　　
　
(End of this chapter)