All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

It all depends on Mo Bai's last words before closing the door - "If you can find the feeling, I will help you cook."

"Can he really help others open their heart to cook?" Nakiri Alice was trembling even while breathing.

Under the guidance of Nakiri Senzaemon's stocking style, compared to Nakiri Erina, who has been in the Far Eastern cuisine world, her enlightenment is the master of molecular cuisine in various countries. It is precisely because of her understanding of the heart of cooking that she will Doubt that Mobai can really do it?

But think about Yuanyue's annual changes this year, and think about Wugeng Ruli who has been crowned with a series of titles such as "Light of the Far East" and "Alchemy Witch"...

"If it's true, this secret must never be spread!" Nakiri Alice, who was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, looked very cautious.

"What's the smell?" The next moment, Nakiri Alice's small nose moved and her face changed slightly.

Nakiri Alice, who sniffed around with her probe, finally found that the slight smell, which was not unpleasant, came from the quilt on her body.

"!!!"

Nakiri Alice immediately jumped up from the bed from the duvet that had been thrown off her body.

She didn't care about it before, but with Mo Bai's steely and straight character, where did this duvet come from?

Absolutely Mo Bai built it for half the night by himself!

Looking back at his behavior of taking a deep breath just now to confirm the source and lying on the bed all the way back wrapped up, Nakiri Alice's face turned blue, and he shivered all over, rubbing the goose bumps on his arms, and stamping his little feet angrily. Overturned duvet on the ground.

"Pervert! Idiot! Wretched man!"

Feeling strange all over her body, Nakiri Alice rushed to the bathroom and took a hasty shower, only to feel relieved psychologically.

Nakiri Alice, who had changed into tight pajamas, looked at the duvet on the floor and was in trouble again.

"This lady will not send him back! Absolutely!"

10 minute later.

"Who is it?" Mo Bai opened the door and probed.

"Your quilt." Nakiri Alice's heartbeat was like a bumping deer, her eyes dodged.

"Oh." Mo Bai took the duvet.

"What you said before..." Nakiri Alice hesitated and said.

It's just that she didn't finish her sentence, and what she faced was the cold iron door that she encountered again.

Nakiri Alice's complexion can only be described as wonderful for a moment.

???

!!!

"Shit you!!!"

Tonight is doomed to sleepless.

Chapter 372. Reading comics (×) learning cooking (√)

Sishen Seafood Eight Treasures Steamed Bun, from "Zhonghua Yiyi".

It is the ultimate steamed stuffed bun that is the secret of the 600-year mystery of the Bai Luo family. It is said that it can make the world calm and the waves calm.Wang Luogen on the Loulin ship used this to confront the steel stick crumb master's golden smile.

The ending counted as a tie, just as if Mo Bai wanted to try the two of them, the White Luo Snake Transformation and the Golden Ratio Shaomai, both of which were deflated.

However, due to the long time, Mo Bai couldn't remember everything, but only vaguely remembered the four-color buns filled with eight seafood.

In the spiritual time room, Mo Bai, who was rubbing his chin, watched Xiao Bai's eyes gradually become sharper.

"You read my memory before time travel, right?"

"Yeah." Xiaobai's data cable tightened, it didn't know what Mobai, the devil in the world, was going to do.

Is it after the fall?

After getting the answer, Mo Bai walked around the kitchen counter and headed towards Xiao Bai's desk.The pace is slow, steady and powerful, majestic and majestic, with the steps of dragons and tigers!

The guilty Xiaobai hesitated for a second. "But there is a reason for that. The process of data scanning is inevitable, and I don't want to!"

Mo Bai slapped his hands on the desk with a loud noise, and the desk sank instantly, leaving two palm prints.

"Draw it for me!"

"Shrimp?" Xiao Bai startled Fat Yin.

"Draw me all the words about the confrontation between Logan and Xie Lu!" Mo Bai turned into a chaotic evil, with a terrifying coercion that Xiaobai could not resist in his tone.

"But, but..."

"Huh?" The golden light behind Mo Bai soared and condensed into a golden dragon with teeth and claws.

MMP!How did this guy learn to be energetic!

Xiaobai secretly groaned in his heart, before it had a [-]/[-] fight with Mo Bai, but now facing Mo Bai who has already mastered the strength, it can only be arranged clearly.

You can't beat him, and there is a big BOSS in the opposite house, so you can only hold your breath in a low voice.

"But my "Kitchen Opens the Sky" has just drawn Xiaodangjia and entered Yangquan Restaurant! Not to mention the dark culinary world, even the Dumpling Brothers have not appeared!" Xiaobai trembled.

"You still want to become a cartoonist just because you touch it like this?!" Mo Bai, who knew that Liu Angxing entered Yangquan Restaurant probably around chapter ten of the comic, was shocked!

"Brother! The manga artist also hand in the draft of a chapter once a week, okay?"

"You calculate the time yourself, about four weeks a month for the first three months, plus my adaptation and mixed private goods, the progress is not too slow." Xiao Baibei explained to the outsider Mobai. "Besides, if you really want to know, can't I just tell you?"

"No, I don't feel that way just by listening."

"Then I'll project it for you?"

"No, the projected beam hurts the eyes."

"Then what do you say!?" Xiao Bai was really angry!The kind that can't be coaxed well!

"Isn't there still a lot of blank manuscript paper?" Mo Bai sat on the desk angrily, raised Erlang's legs, raised his chin and pointed to the blank A4 paper stacked high beside Xiaobai. "Draw me!"

"Are you kidding me? The span here is more than 20 words!"

"Draw me!!!"

I am special!

Are you taking a tool and not treating it like a human being? !

Xiao Bai jumped up on the spot, and compared the shining blade to Mo Bai, vowing to let Mo Bai know who is the father!

After half a minute.

"Hey~~ It hurts! The blade is about to twist in a strange direction!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong! You are dad, you are dad!"

"Draw it for me!" Mobai, under the blessing of the body-protecting qi, threw Xiaobai, who was twisted with one hand, back onto the desk with no expression on his face.

"Let's go, let's paint." Xiaobai, whose blade overlapped the back of the knife, nodded and picked up the paintbrush, while his heart was filled with blood and tears.

Obviously it is a manga artist with good reputation who delivers on time, but why is he also suffering from the forced drawing in the small black room?

no!I want readers to feel my pain personally!

Break!Must be updated!I want revenge on society!

While Xiaobai was working hard to write, Mobai didn't delay, and the practice started with a large amount of dry seafood thrown in the bubble.

After a long, long time, Xiaobai unplugged the USB port on the laptop, and it couldn't even straighten the handle of the knife.

"I'm really...a drop...not at all..."

The printer is freshly out of the oven, and Lou Linjian Luo Gen, who is still warm, completes the Sishen Seafood Eight Treasures package and evaluates it.

"Aren't you very good at drawing?" As a compliment to Xiao Bai who couldn't get up again, Mo Bai couldn't wait to open the latest chapter.

"Hmm, so that's how it is." As he flipped through the pages, Mo Bai became familiar with the definition of Sishen Seafood Eight Treasure Bao.

Shuhan old noodles fermented dough.

The green sour dough, blended with spinach juice, represents the oriental blue dragon.

The black savory noodle is blended with black sesame, which represents the northern basalt.

The red bitter noodle is blended with ginseng juice, which represents the southern rosefinch.

White spicy noodles, unrecorded, representing the western white tiger.

The cooking method uses a mild casserole to cook the eight seafoods of sea cucumber, abalone, shark's fin, scallops, sea crab, sea shrimp, squid, and flounder, and finally wrap the stuffing into the dough.

Each side of the dough is wrapped with two kinds of fillings, and finally steamed.

It just so happens that there is an inconspicuous column in the cartoon that shows the fillings for each type of dough: two types of white buns: shark’s fin and shrimp, black buns: abalone and crab, red buns: scallops and sea cucumber, green buns with squid and flounder.

"It seems quite simple? Then let's start!" Mo Bai rolled up his sleeves and faced the half-full of seafood.

Put the eight seafood into each casserole and start cooking.

Taking this opportunity to knead the dough, an idea suddenly popped up in Mo Bai's mind. "If the temperature of the palm can be increased, can it be fermented while kneading the dough, thereby shortening the fermentation time?"

"I remember which food anime it came from? What is it called the Hand of the Sun?"

Mo Bai looked at his palms covered with flour. Now that he has mastered the energy, he should be able to do small things like raising the temperature of his hands, right?

There is no old Shu Han noodles, so it is also feasible to ferment by tricks.

The golden energy surged, and Mobai's palm seemed to really hold the sun!

"Absolutely! The fermentation time of half an hour has been shortened by half." Mo Bai took a chubby dough in amazement, and after only 15 minutes at the most suitable indoor temperature for fermentation in the spiritual time room, the dough was radiant and soft to the touch. It indicates that the first fermentation is completely over. "Are all cartoonists so good?"

"It's a pity that I didn't read a few more food comics before crossing over." Mo Bai admired and made a hole in the top of it with his thumb, and stroked the dough with his palm upwards to start to deflate.

Knead the exhausted four kinds of dough again into long strips, pinch out the mustard seeds one by one, and the eight seafood cooked in the casserole begin to release a mature aroma.

Next, you only need to wrap the seafood according to the category with the corresponding dough, put it in the steamer and steam it, and finally put it on the bamboo boat.

Everything went well, but Mo Bai still frowned.

Judging by the fact that he ate twice, is this dish really that simple?

Chapter 373. Deduction of Sishen Seafood Babao Bao

The time for steaming has come, and all the eight steamers are faintly filled with all kinds of attractive seafood aromas, which are very pleasant mixed with the ripe wheat aroma.