Douluo's strategy goddess

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Tang Yuan left the container with pieces of meat and psychedelic mushrooms and came to the park where he had previously set up a stall.

"Hey, brother, you're here again. What delicious food did you bring this time?"

"Quick!"

Tang Yuan smiled politely: "Wait a minute, I'll study the recipe and call you when I'm ready."

He first went to the rental company to rent a pot.

There was nothing I could do about it. I originally thought that I would get generous rewards when I returned from this mission, so I planned to buy a pot myself.But when he looked at the daily necessities purchased in the player mall, a pot actually required a 15-minute countdown, and Tang Yuan was really reluctant to part with it.

"Are you back? Is there anything delicious this time?" The charterer was very enthusiastic about Tang Yuan, and he almost held him in his arms and kissed him twice.

In the days after becoming a dead person, it is a very happy thing to suddenly be able to taste delicious food.

"Well, I brought back some ingredients this time." Tang Yuan replied.

"Ingredients?!" The charterer looked at Tang Yuan in surprise as he opened a bag of mushrooms. "Did you bring this back from the mission world?"

Tang Yuan acquiesced.

"You actually have money to buy a backpack grid?" The charterer was surprised. "You actually have this spare money?"

"Backpack plaid?"

"You don't know? If players want to take out non-system-bound props from the mission world, they must buy backpack slots to carry them away. Of course, those props that are forced by the system not to be taken out of the mission world will not work even if they have backpack slots. "

"But I don't have any backpack grids. I just bring it back with a pocket of clothes."

"That's weird. How did you do it? There's a bug in the system? I've never seen a bug in the system for so long." The charterer was still confused.

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes. He had already seen system settlement failures twice. Is this considered a bug?

"How much does a backpack grid cost?" Tang Yuan was a little curious. He wanted to know how much he had saved.

"It takes about 5 hours to open one. After all, sometimes you will find very rare props in the mission world. At this time, the backpack grid is very useful, but low-level players like us cannot waste time here. .”

Earned!

Tang Yuan's first reaction was this.

Alas, I am so hopeless——

Forget it, we don’t have much time, we have to research new recipes and make up for the lost countdown as soon as possible!

"Hmm...are psychedelic mushrooms also effective on the dead?"

If the hallucinogenic effects of psychedelic mushrooms can also act on dead people, the value of research will be greatly enhanced.

The old man could use the huge hallucination of psychedelic mushrooms to ignore the pain of broken arms and legs, and he could also think of countless delicious foods. From this, we can see the powerful effects of this mushroom.

This time Tang Yuan picked up some edible things in the park like last time.

He found some dog urine moss (grained Coprinus moss) and grass. In addition, he actually got a nest of bird eggs from the tree.

He broke the eggs into pieces and stirred them with chopsticks until the yolks and whites were mixed together.

[Crush other people’s eggs, be careful of retribution. 】

Then he briefly fried the eggs.

[The cooking oil is exclusively sponsored by Yunkong, a charter company. It uses the leftover pot bottom oil and pot bottom oil selected by senior players. Choose Yunkong, you deserve it. 】

Tang Yuan touched his right eye. Maybe it was because he was about to upgrade, and the information that popped up in his ECHO eye was much more active than before.

Finally, chop the psychedelic mushrooms, dog urine moss and grass into fine pieces and throw them in.

Simply stir-fry, take the meat pieces over and squeeze them to infuse the flavor.

I don’t know if it was because he was too full of meat or if he felt nauseated by the smell of the pot, but in short, he vomited.

Countless mucus flowed out from the many mouths of the meat block, and all entered the pot of diced mushrooms.

Ugh, that's disgusting. Tang Yuan subconsciously looked at the charterer next to him and breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he wasn't looking.

If someone knew that something like this was added, it would be difficult to sell the product.

hiss--

A rush of hot air hit him, and he made a pleasant hissing sound.

Tang Yuan didn't plan to cook. After stir-frying, he immediately turned off the heat and put the pile of things into the stew pot.

Get some water from the fountain, stir the slime evenly, and light it on fire.

After boiling for a while, turn off the heat and pour out the water in the pot, leaving only the mixture of ingredients.Tang Yuan poured out the mixture, then used a rolling pin to grind it into smaller pieces.

["Psychedelic Bird Egg Braised" has been included in the ECHO "recipe" database. 】

[How to make psychedelic bird egg marinade: diced psychedelic mushrooms as the main ingredient, stir-fry with other ingredients, add the mucus of the black goat's offspring, add water and simmer to collect the juice.Any food added with this marinade will give diners the taste they want. If high-end ingredients are not available, this marinade can be used to satisfy their cravings. 】

[Key point: It is forbidden to feed living people! 】

Tang Yuan tried it and found that it tasted like mushroom stew with a normal salty taste because of the mucilage from the meat.

But soon, the feeling was different. Tang Yuan suddenly felt that he had just taken a bite of sesame paste.

[Physical Strength +10]

It really tastes like the sesame sauce when eating hot pot!

[Conclusion, you are a northerner. If you don’t make it clear, it may lead to a debate about whether to dip hot pot in oil or sesame sauce. 】

"What are you doing? Do you want to make braised noodles?" The landlord had been waiting beside him for a long time and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"No face." Tang Yuan replied.

"..." The charterer didn't know what to say.

"Do you have anything to eat?"

The charterer shrugged: "Don't you want to eat what you cook? Why do you need to prepare your own food?"

"This is braised pork, but there is no staple food. One spoonful takes 15 minutes."

The charterer shook his head: "Brother, I think your price is unkind."

"Taste it and you'll know."

Tang Yuan took a small amount of mushrooms with a spoon and put it into the charterer's mouth.

"Close your eyes and taste carefully."

The charterer closed his eyes and chewed the bits of mushroom marinade bit by bit.

"It's not any different, it's just the same salty taste as the pot of soup you made before."

Tang Yuan smiled and said nothing.

"Wait...this is...the taste of curry?"

"So what you want to eat most now is curry?" Tang Yuan nodded.

The charterer had finished eating the little bit of mushroom before he could finish recalling it. He opened his eyes and stretched out his hand eagerly for another spoonful.

Tang Yuan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Pay the money first this time."

The landlord couldn't wait to bring a bowl of rice from his residence.

[The 86-year-old rice from Gong Yunkong's collection is rented. Although it is a bit rancid, it does not affect the consumption. 】

There's nothing wrong with it, it really doesn't affect consumption.

He couldn't wait to count down the 15 minutes for Tang Yuan, and then put a spoonful on his own rice.

"Hmm... the taste of curry chicken cutlet rice... I miss it so much! This is the taste, the taste of the old school cafeteria. It costs eight yuan a portion. I thought I would never be able to eat it in this life..." the charterer's voice said They all trembled. This smell reminded him of his life a long time ago, when he was still alive.

Through this smell, the charterer suddenly recalled the days when he studied hard in high school. Sometimes his girlfriend would bring him a curry chicken cutlet with rice, along with a love letter.

It's not that it's delicious, it's just that I miss it. He hasn't missed this feeling for a long time, as if his past life was just a dream.

"Three more spoonfuls!"

Tang Yuan touched his chin. The test was successful. This should be a good seller.

After a while, he put up a sign in front of his stall.

"Psychedelic Braised Sauce (no noodles), bring your own ingredients, you will get the taste you dream of. One spoonful every 10 minutes."

Well, that’s right, if you don’t raise the price at this time, why are you waiting?