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They are all processed and ready-to-eat food. What kind of cooking skills are there? When it comes to cooking skills, Zhang Xiaomi's cooking skills are definitely not bad, but it is a pity that Chen Muyu has never been able to take them orally.

"How can I compare with you with these two hands? I'll just eat tonight, and you'll cook tomorrow morning. If you need any ingredients, I'll prepare them for you!" Chen Muyu said, tearing off a duck leg and throwing it over.

Zhang Xiaomi chewed two mouthfuls and said, "Fortunately, the color, flavor and taste are both 50 and 60% good. If you have this skill, you can open a restaurant in the fairy world and you won't die of hunger!"

Five or six points?

To be rated five or six points by Zhang Xiaomi should be at a very high level. Of course, this score must be watertight. Can the boss clearly say that the things made by the boss are not delicious?

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaomi started to comment immediately.

You should not add anything to this roast duck, but you should add something. The marinating time is wrong, the roasting temperature is not right, and there is something wrong with the duck you chose...

This guy is really awesome. He talks a lot. After one taste, he can tell you all the ingredients and secret recipes. He is really a professional.

Chen Muyu rarely cooks, and even when he does, he does it very casually. He either looks up recipes or buys ready-made seasoning packets from the supermarket. The dishes he makes are only edible. If you want to say they are delicious, then forget it. .

After what Zhang Xiaomi said, Chen Muyu also felt that the duck leg in his hand was boring.

"How about you come?" Chen Muyu asked.

Zhang Xiaomi's face trembled and he stopped talking, "I'm just saying, boss, actually your skills are not bad!"

"No, no, no, I want to try your craftsmanship!" Chen Muyu waved his hand quickly, and soon took out a bunch of materials from the storage ring.

There are more than a dozen ducks that have been killed, big or small, fat or thin, you can choose whatever you want.

Seeing Chen Muyu's fight, Zhang Xiaomi couldn't laugh or cry. If he had known that he wouldn't be so talkative, couldn't he just have a quiet dinner?

Helpless, the boss has spoken, everything is ready, hurry up and put it on the shelf, you don't show your hand, okay?

"Then, I'll just roast two ducks. I won't do it tomorrow morning!" Zhang Xiaomi patted his butt and came over to choose the ducks, not forgetting to mention a condition.

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An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

I don't see how complicated ingredients Zhang Xiaomi uses, just a few simple and commonly used ones, and the technique is ordinary, but when the duck is roasted, the aroma is simply unforgettable.

Perhaps, this is the so-called simplicity?

The smell made me drool from a distance. Chen Muyu's eyes were staring straight at the grill. Under the night, his face was flushed by the firelight, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Smells, it smells so good!"

When he was a child, Chen Muyu was holding a roast duck in his hand. The golden skin reflected the oily light, and it looked like a perfect work of art.

The duck I roasted just now is nothing compared to it. Just looking at the appearance, if this is ten points, my duck is probably not worth zero points.

Chen Muyu tried hard to suppress the saliva in his mouth and was reluctant to take a bite.

"Boss, you have to eat this duck while it's hot. The price will be reduced when it's cold!" Zhang Xiaomi looked at Chen Muyu with a smile. He was quite confident in his cooking skills.

Chen Muyu nodded, swallowed his saliva first, took a deep breath of the fragrance, closed his eyes, opened his big mouth, and bit into the roast duck in his hand.

"Creak..."

The mouth was not as oily and juicy as expected. This bite seemed to bite the air, and the teeth were firmly touching each other.

"Um?"

When I opened my eyes, the duck in my hand disappeared, leaving only my hands full of oil and water.

Zhang Xiaomi sat opposite him, a little stunned at this time.

He turned to look at the other roast duck on the grill next to him, but it was also gone.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious..."

There was a chirping sound coming from the side.

The two people turned around and looked over, and saw a tree stump sticking out of the cliff more than ten meters away. A fat man in white was sitting on the tree stump, with a roast duck in each hand, chewing it deliciously.

"What the hell..."

Zhang Xiaomi became angry all of a sudden. You are a foodie from there. Grandpa, the roast duck I put so much effort into making was eaten by you before I even had a chance to take a bite.

It’s just for eating, but they actually took away both of them without even leaving a duck’s butt. It’s so irritating.

When he was about to curse, Chen Muyu quickly reached out to stop Zhang Xiaomi from swearing.

Zhang Xiaomi immediately calmed down when he saw Chen Muyu's eyes. This man was able to climb onto the platform silently. His strength was absolutely extraordinary.

You know, Zhang Xiaomi protected this place with the Stove King's flag.

If the Kitchen King's flags are formed together, even the immortals will not be able to enter. If you want to enter the formation, you must reach a higher level.

Could it be that the person in front of me has the realm of Golden Immortal?

I have long heard that there are many people who covet the treasures in the Xu Valley. If the door of the Xu Valley is not opened, if it is opened, there will definitely be many powerful bee pupae who are keeping a close eye on this place.

Needless to say, the person in front of me is probably the so-called powerful person who comes from the pupa of a bee.

"My friend, is it delicious?"

Chen Muyu asked tentatively, looking at this man, he was not particularly fat, but he was quite blessed. There were flowers embroidered on his white clothes, but his appearance was a bit miserable and not very elegant.

"delicious!"

While chewing the roast duck, the man drew back a sentence. In less than two minutes, he had fucked the two roast ducks until only a pile of bones remained.

"Well……"

He burped, threw away the duck leg bone, and licked his greasy fingers, "It's great, I haven't eaten such delicious food in a long time!"

Khan, Chen Muyu looked at each other, and we both smelled something.

Chen Muyu threw his bag and went over.

The man caught it casually and pulled it open. It turned out to be a pile of tissues.

"Interesting and elegant!"

The man grinned, stopped rubbing his hand on his clothes, wiped it with a tissue for a long time, and walked over to Chen Muyu and the other two.

Both were nervous and defensive.

This person's strength is absolutely extraordinary, and I don't know who is the most powerful.

"Did you make that roast duck just now?" The man's eyes fell on Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu quickly shook his head, "No, it's the guy next to him. His name is Zhang Xiaomi, and he is the grandson of the Kitchen God of Heaven..."

"oh?"

The man looked over at Zhang Xiaomi, who could only smile dryly.

"No wonder, no wonder you have this skill!" The man looked at Zhang Xiaomi with a smile, "I've heard of you, the one who had his bones whipped out and was cast down from the mortal world because he offended Qinghua?"

Zhang Xiaomi nodded awkwardly. There is no need for everyone to tell this hurtful past and expose their own scars when introducing me, right?