Cultivation of a Foodie God [Holographic Online Game]

The sound of the system stopped abruptly, joy rushed to his head like honey, and Song Chi was knocked dizzy.

But the task that Xiuzi's mother gave him was not easy. If he wanted to light up the skill of sausage, Song Chi still needed to pass the level of Xiuzi's mother.

I picked up a piece of sausage again, but didn't eat it for a long time.

Held in mid-air, the afternoon sun has not faded, and the sun shines through the almost transparent oil instantly, and the amber-like tone is brighter in the heart.

Slowly enter the mouth, the tight meat exudes a unique aroma after being dried and cooked, the fat will melt when heated, a little bit of oil sauce wraps the sausage to induce the spicy taste hidden deep in the sausage, every bite is a taste It is a kind of enjoyment, the original juice of the sausage is entangled between the lips and teeth.

Aside from the spiciness that hides the taste, just this texture... I'm afraid it's from that part.

"It's all right if you can't eat it, it seems that I have nothing to do with you."

Xiuzi's mother removed the sausage from the table with a smile on her face, her meaning was very clear.

Song Chi's chances have run out.

Bridge tease sack!

This is the second piece!Song Chi was almost scared by the NPC, so he coughed pretending to be calm.

As the saying goes, calmness is like water in a sponge, there will always be some pretending.

"After air-drying, the meat can still flow out its own juice. The texture of the meat has not been exposed to the sun, but it has a spicy taste that is not easy to detect. The whole sausage can no longer be described as fresh..."

"You have said so much, but still haven't told me what the answer is."

"That's... tendon meat, right?"

Song Chi gave the answer carefully. He really couldn't think of any other part that could have that kind of thick oil and taste.

Just thinking about the various parts of Pi Ge's meat, Song Chi can only say:

The picture is so beautiful that he dare not look at it!

Xiuzi's mother's eyes lit up. She specially chooses tendon meat with the least fat and chewiness to make sausages. This is not easy.

"As expected of Gu Xuanwu's apprentice, it's rare to have such a keen sense of taste." Xiuzi's mother straightened the scattered hair around her ears, and then looked at Xiuzi who locked herself in the room. There was a fleeting worry in her eyes. After a while, there was another smile.

She originally wanted to pose a problem to Song Chi so that he would retreat in spite of the difficulty, but at this point she had already promised him and it was not easy to give up, even if she wanted to teach skills, she had to teach them thoroughly.

Facing Song Chi and entering the single room next to the yard, the smoky scene looked like a cooking place like a kitchen.

The earthen stoves used by farmers also have a lot of smoke, and the chimney only plays a relieving effect, and the excess oily smoke will drift out along the door.

Song Chi felt an inexplicable kindness to the greasy smell of oily smoke that permeated the air.

Maybe... career related? !

Xiuzi's mother picked up the sausage casing that was prepared nearby, and slowly demonstrated it to Song Chi, without hiding anything.

Song Chi also learned the basics of enema, stuffing and stuffing.

Just as she was about to hang up the prepared sausages to dry, Xiuzi kicked in the door.

"Thief! Stay away from my mother!"

Xiuzi rushed in with a wooden sword in her hand, her eyebrows twisted into a ball, her eyes filled with anger.

"what?"

"Don't think that you look like a woman, so I will relax on a thief like you!"

Xiuzi said something that Song Chi couldn't figure out.

Wait...girlfriend! ?

Damn, please open your 24k pure gold eyes to see clearly!He is a man!He is going to marry a girl and go home in the future!

"Hideko...I think you made a mistake, hey—"

Song Chi suddenly screamed, Xiuzi rushed over straight, the wooden sword was impartial...

Staggered Song Chi.

The wooden sword fell to the ground due to inertia, and Xiuzi stood there with a face of shame and indignation, waiting for Xiuzi's mother to complain.

"You are exactly like this, so mother is not willing to let you go to the battlefield. You are used to being reckless. Mother is afraid that something will happen to you."

Speaking of this, Xiuzi's mother burst into tears, fearing that Xiuzi would not believe it and shed a few more tears.

Xiuzi also felt sorry for her own mother, and when she thought about her childhood wish, she hid her tenderness.

Xiuzi's mother also finished teaching Song Chi her own secret recipe, and waved her hand to signal Song Chi to leave. After all, it was her own business, and the family's ugliness should not be publicized. Everyone knew how much she only wanted Xiuzi to become a talent.

Song Chi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left the yard after understanding.

But what is this instant sense of being smashed! ?Song Chi, who was called a thief for no reason, was also quite drunk.

There is a lot of right and wrong at the widow's door. It is not for nothing.

Ding--

Congratulations to the player for lighting up the sausage (semi-finished product, no grade)!

Reward: [-] experience

The current level is level [-], and you need [-] experience points to advance to the next experience level!

Congratulations to the player for self-learning, God's Tongue!

Currently junior.

In a round of system bombardment, Song Chi finally heard the news he wanted. Although he didn't know what God's Tongue was, Song Chi had already begun to get used to this system that had been devoured by arrows.

I was about to go back to the residential area next to the food street, and I took a look at my store when I passed by.

That's right, the two little ghosts are busy going to heaven, so he can rest assured.

Song Chi went back to the house alone, hung the stuffed sausage in front of the door and waited for it to dry. The hen at the door seemed to remember the revenge that Song Chi took out the eggs last time, and when he saw Song Chi come back, he yelled It took a few sounds before giving up.

Sleepiness sweeps across, and autumn gradually cools down.

Cangxia roll clouds slowly pass by, and after a while, only the ink-splashed night is left, and the stars are like scattered diamonds. The whole world seems to be immersed in tranquility...

"Boss!"

"Ok?"

As soon as Ke Bei answered, he raised his eyebrows to see that it was Jun Moli who put down the book in his hand.

"What's the matter?"

With a cold voice and a serious face, it looks like a standard configuration for facial paralysis.

"Boss! That bastard Tang Jingtian stole my boss again!"

"..."

Jun Moli has long been accustomed to Ke Beiyi's sweet silence, and said to himself, "Boss, I want to switch groups! That bastard always gets into my bed in the middle of the night, and the quilt is rolled up by him in the middle of the night! Boss, take a look." Which group is still missing?"

Ke Beiyi picked up the book again and looked at it carefully, his face was calm and his thin lips were lightly parted.

"The kitchen is still short of people, you go now."

He calmly dropped a bombshell on Jun Moli.

"Hahahaha...ha...boss, I'm going to find Tang Jingtianqi, you should be busy!" Jun Mo ran out as if fleeing, he was just a small assistant in the gang, to put it bluntly, he was a small Nanny, if you don't die, if you form a teammate with Tang Jingtian, you can't escape the fate of being cheated.

As soon as Ke Bei took out the Qianji Sword from his waist, he caressed the blade and secretly said, "Tang Jingtian, I can only help you here..."

When his love will come, it doesn't matter if he is alone for a long time.

It was late at night, and Ke Bei lay down with his clothes on.

Under the eaves are open windows, and the moonlight pours in and pours down.

Leng Jun's face was softened by the moonlight...

After a long time, the slight sound was extremely sweet.