Monster Kitchen

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhuo's memories immediately entered playback mode.After going to another world for more than a month, counting a few days ahead, the biggest thing he did was to let Wang Hong die and die—but isn't this matter already over?

Feng Zhuo thought about it and came to a conclusion: he didn't cause any trouble.

Since there was no trouble, maybe it was because of the Tongtianshu that the old lady and the elder brother came here?Well, very possible.

So Feng Zhuo put his heart back into his stomach, then kneaded the little dinosaur into its original shape, put away the pile of things on the ground, and went back to Tongtian Forest.

Tubao has tidied up all the dismantled packing boxes, stacked them up and placed them under the eaves in front of the guest room on the left. The double doors of the living room are open, and the few furniture inside have been wiped so that they almost reflect light.Tu Bao was sitting in front of the eaves, with his feet hanging down to step on the dirt. From the position of his ankles and the soles of his feet, many roots sprouted and penetrated into the soil.

It's sleeping.

In another world, earth treasures would occasionally change into this potted shape.Feng Mo said that this is Tubao's unique dormancy method.

Feng Zhuo had tried to move potted soil treasures before, but he hadn't succeeded. The roots under his feet seemed to be stuck in the soil ten thousand meters deep. Every root was made of steel bars, and he couldn't move a single centimetre. .

Feng Zhuo bypassed Tubao and brought the little dinosaur into the kitchen.

The little dinosaur turned back into Feng Mo, and then took out all the things he bought from the space and put them on the kitchen counter.Feng Zhuo picks and chooses, but only puts a small amount of things into the refrigerator first, and puts the rest on the kitchen counter.

Feng Mo glanced at the kitchen table in surprise, and asked, "Are we eating so much tonight?"

Feng Zhuo shook his head and said, "My family will come over this weekend, as well as some people from the inspection team. I want to prepare some food for the weekend."

Feng Mo was silent for a while, and then asked a question he asked before: "Honey, do you really want to cook?"

"Well, you can help too." Feng Zhuo took a shaukei, poured half a shaukei of fresh peanuts into it, and handed it to Feng Mo: "Peel the shell."

Feng Mo held the shauji, blinked, then obediently went to the dining table and sat to peel the shells, while peeling the shells, he looked at Feng Zhuo across the kitchen counter.

Feng Zhuo took a small soup pot first, took half of the pot of water and put it on the stove to boil.Then he took another large casserole, poured a lot of water into it, and then turned out the spice bag—because he originally planned to fry the hot pot base by himself, so the spices he bought were very complete—Feng Zhuo used a clean The spice gauze bag was filled with half a pack of spices, then tied a knot and threw it into the casserole, then turned around to get the things on the kitchen counter.

There are still four days before the weekend, Feng Zhuo plans to make the marinated ingredients and assorted pickled peppers today, both of which need time to taste.

Although Feng Zhuo is away all year round, it may be because he is always hungry. He is very serious about food, and he has developed a good cooking skill by accident.Everyone in the family likes him to cook, and his sister once said that he would open a restaurant.But Feng Zhuo went to the restaurant for an internship, and then felt that the style of direct beating by the special forces team was more suitable for him, so the matter was left alone.

Feng Zhuo cleaned the chicken feet and duck feet, then cut off the toenails and blanched them for later use.In addition, I haven't bought enough meat that is suitable for use, so I won't buy it today.Vegetables taste faster than meat, but they will lose their flavor after soaking for a long time.Well, lotus root slices and carrots can be soaked first.

Feng Zhuo was thinking in his heart, without stopping.When Feng Mo finished peeling half of the Shau Kei's peanuts, Feng Zhuo's pickled pepper water for kimchi had already been prepared.

Feng Mo handed over the peanuts and said suddenly, "You still like cooking so much."

Feng Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then he remembered the dark table of dishes again...

Feng Zhuo's mouth twitched: "I used to like to cook?"

Feng Mo nodded affirmatively: "I like it very much."

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Feng Mo: "It just doesn't taste very good."

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Just now, Feng Zhuo's heart surged with sympathy for Feng Mo, and even inspired a little paternal love.

Father Feng looked at Feng Mo kindly, and said, "I'll finish this in a while, and cook tomato and egg noodles for you."

Feng Mo was very moved: "Okay, baby~"

He can see that his baby's cooking skills are now better than before, which can be described as a difference.He has eaten the black unknown substance for thousands of years, and finally he is going to end his suffering!

Time flowed quietly, the sunlight disappeared from the treetops little by little, and the sky gradually darkened.

The lights on the eaves were turned on, and the aroma of food wafted out of the kitchen. The sweet and sour tomatoes were steaming wrapped in the heat, carrying the unique satiety aroma of pasta, which made people's index fingers move.

In the kitchen, the boiled marinade and assorted pickled peppers were placed on the side of the kitchen counter, while Feng Zhuo and Feng Mo stood in front of the stove.

Feng Zhuo was holding a large bowl in his hand, and scooped up pure white noodles in it with the other hand. Golden eggs and bright red tomatoes were sandwiched between them, which looked like flowers blooming on the white snow.

Feng Mo's saliva almost came down.

After Feng Zhuo finished picking out the noodles, he scooped another large spoonful of smooth and thick soup on top, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and handed it to Feng Mo who had been standing beside him.

Feng Zhuo: "Get the chopsticks by yourself, be careful not to burn them."

Feng Mo didn't feel it was hot, he wished he could hold this bowl of noodles in his palms.He raised his head and showed a bright smile to Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo: "..." I always feel that I have raised a big dog that is particularly easy to take care of.

Feng Mo took his and Feng Zhuo's chopsticks, but didn't eat them right away, but waited for Feng Zhuo to serve them together before eating.

The noodles are soft and slippery, but not rotten when bitten; the sweet and sour taste of the tomatoes neutralizes the greasyness of the eggs, giving a refreshing feeling in the steaming heat; The taste of all the ingredients.After eating noodles and soup in one go, while my stomach was filled, I also felt a sense of satisfaction in my heart.

"Delicious." Surprise was written all over Feng Mo's face, and he took the initiative to fill another bowl after eating.

Then another bowl, another half bowl, and then scraped the bottom of the pot of soup.

Feng Zhuo: "..." He felt that he might not be able to support this dragon.

Feng Zhuo ate a bowl by himself - this sea bowl was as big as a palm and a half, and when placed in front of Feng Keyi, it was enough for her to eat three meals - Feng Zhuo originally planned to save some for Tubao, but seeing Feng Mo He wanted to eat, but he didn't stop him.

After Feng Mo cleaned up the bottom of the pot, Feng Zhuo asked him to wash the dishes.Then Feng Zhuo went under the eaves - Tubao was still sitting there as a potted plant.

This time can be longer than before.

Feng Zhuo felt that this might be because the aura of the earth was too weak, so it took longer for Tubao to recover.So he didn't bother, after thinking about it, he took a bath towel and wrapped it around Tubao. Although it was summer, it was still quite cold at night.

I don't know if Feng Mo had to eat to support himself at night, or what happened.In short, even though he slept in the same room with Feng Zhuo that night—he was placed in the cat hammock hanging by the window—Feng Mo didn't make a fuss.

In the next two days, Feng Zhuo started to buy ingredients and prepare a big meal for the weekend. Feng Mo stayed with him at first, but was later assigned by Feng Zhuo to sort out the useless pile in front of the hut For the building materials, Feng Mo obediently went there without saying a word.

Not only that, Feng Mo also built a mini house for Tu Bao together with Tu Bao.

Feng Zhuo is currently suspended from work and has plenty of time to prepare dishes, so he took a look at it when he had time.The small house looks like a miniature version of the hut, but they really built it brick by brick.Feng Zhuo was very curious. Although Feng Mo's attitude towards Tu Bao could not be said to be bad or malicious, it was definitely not good enough to build a house for Tu Bao himself.

Feng Zhuo also asked Feng Mo, Feng Mo replied with a smile: "Well, I really don't like him."

Then there is no text.

Feng Zhuo didn't ask, after all, Feng Mo had a "smart score" record, who knows what reason he would ask.

Tubao's house is some distance away from the hut, Feng Zhuo asked him why he built it so far away - at first Feng Zhuo thought it was Feng Mo's idea.But Tubao told Feng Zhuo that this was for the convenience of farming in the future, and he planned it all.

Feng Zhuo looked at the site planned by Tubao, and then fell silent.

A full nine acres of land.The size of half a football field.

Feng Zhuo felt that it was necessary to popularize his current situation with Tubao and Feng Mo.

So the day before the inspection team came, Feng Zhuo called Yilong and Bao into the living room and had a short meeting.

Feng Zhuo: "I was sent down to this forest, and I will only stay here for one year. This forest belongs to the public, and I have no right to dispose of it, understand?"

Tubao cried: "Master Tree God, so I can't farm the land?"

Feng Zhuo: "It's okay to open a small slice. And when the inspection team comes, you don't have to stay here."

Tu Bao was terrified immediately, and turned into a big carrot, ran to the yard with short legs, dug a hole and buried himself in it, pretending to be dead.

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Feng Mo was much calmer, and only said: "Let's talk about it when the inspection team arrives."

The tone was very firm, as if he had already seen what he wanted.

The next day, the weekend.Five cars rumbled up outside Tongtian Forest.A dozen or so people got off the car with a clatter.

When they got out of the car, their eyes were all focused on the open space in front of the hut. In the middle of the flat and clean ground in front of the hut, there was a big earthy brown radish as thick as an adult's arm planted impressively.