Cultivation of a Foodie God [Holographic Online Game]

"My surname is Ke."

Only saying three words drew Song Chi's hearty laughter.

"What?! Surnamed Ke?" Song Chi couldn't breathe from laughing before finishing his sentence.

Tears of laughter hung from the corners of his eyes, "Kona is the surname of the royal family, you are kidding me!"

"...My real surname is Ke."

"All right, all right, your surname is Ke." Song Chi said with the same face that you should stop making trouble, "Remember to take me to Duanchang Cliff tomorrow, and I will reluctantly stay here tonight!"

Song Chi entered the bedroom in the back room, lying comfortably on the bed, the moonlight was shining on his face, and the gentle evening breeze was blowing in through the open window.

Drowsiness climbed into the brain, and a piece suddenly sank around him, half-closed his eyes and saw Ke Beiyi's face magnified several times.

Song Chi sat up in shock, "Mist grass! You go to sleep on the soft couch! I arrived first and this is my bed!"

"Soft couch, too hard."

After finishing speaking, Ke Beiyi lay seriously beside Song Chi and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

"Get up!"

Song Chi pushed the pouch a few times, seeing that Ke Beiyi was motionless like a piece of wood, he just glared at him a few times.

Is he going to sleep on a soft couch?

No, no, no, a person as hard as Ke Bei felt uncomfortable sleeping, how could he suffer from this drunkenness!Lying next to Ke Beiyi with a displeased face, he wants to sleep comfortably!

The mesmerizing wind blows over everything, and Song Chi falls asleep to meet Duke Zhou.

......

"Woke up."

Song Chi vaguely heard these three words, he just held hands with his sister, who interrupted his sweet dreams! ?

He did it with hostility, and opened his eyes to see Ke Beiyi standing by the bed neatly dressed.

"Who gets up early in the game between you and the chicken!?"

Song Chi saw who was coming, and he didn't dare to do more on his territory, but he couldn't spare him in words.

"It's already noon."

Ke Beiyi did get up earlier than the chicken, and Song Chi fell asleep on him like an octopus last night. Unexpectedly, Song Chi was a small stove, and Ke Beiyi, who was cold in body, was burned out. Khan, just got up and sat on the soft couch all night.

"noon!?"

Song Chi was shocked, the Great God was duel at Duanchang Cliff today, I don't know if he can catch up.

He hurriedly put on his shoes and straightened his wrinkled clothes, "Ke Beiyi, take me to find the Great God!"

As soon as Ke Bei sat at the desk and practiced Qi calligraphy calmly, he put down the brush in his hand after hearing Song Chi's words.

"I guess it's gone by now."

"what?"

Ke Beiyi didn't like talking too much, so he patiently explained to Song Chi, "It's noon now, if this is a fight, it should have ended by now."

In fact, only Ke Beiyi and the leader of the Junze gang knew that the so-called Duanchangya fight was over long ago. If he didn't think the cook was interesting, he wouldn't need to deceive him.

Song Chi felt a little lost in his heart, it seemed that there was no fate to meet the Great God, he stared melancholy at the distant place, a little bit of sadness escaped from his heart, concealing the superficial disappointment and looking at Ke Beiyi.

As soon as Ke Bei looked up, he saw the fleeting disappointment in Song Chi's eyes, and his eyes darkened a little.

Can't tell him who I am now.

"I'm hungry."

Song Chi sleeps until noon and wakes up, his stomach is already empty, now he is so hungry that his chest sticks to his back, and his eyes are tight in panic.

"..."

"You talk! Didn't your leader set up a canteen for you?"

"No."

Ke Beiyi has never thought about building a large canteen for the gang. There are only some small kitchens that are convenient for players to use. Not to mention cooks, there are even few people who use those kitchens.

"Then how do you usually eat?"

Song Chi looked perplexed, and couldn't believe that such a huge gang didn't even have a cafeteria.

"Buy." Rich people are really different, he is speechless for such a grand reason...

"However...there is a kitchen." Ke Bei continued, panting heavily.

Suddenly thought of something and added a sentence, "There are still ingredients."

When Song Chi heard this, he spread his hooves and looked for the kitchen.

I don't know whether it's because of the fate with the kitchen or Song Chi's own luck. After going out of this door, he turned around and found a kitchen.

Song Chi opened the door and was stunned. The rich and diverse ingredients were lined up on the long table. The most common stove, ordinary pots and pans, although simple, but for a cook these things are heaven!

Seeing that Ke Bei didn't follow, Song Chi ignored the etiquette of the guests and searched for ingredients excitedly.Every ingredient is very fresh, but after looking at the stove, there is no dust. It seems that there are not many people who use it on a daily basis. It is a waste to buy so many ingredients here.

Song Chi has made a plan in his heart, and when he is full, he will go back to the restaurant and continue to be the shopkeeper of Xiaoyao.

He also didn't want to cook some extremely annoying dishes, so he dug out rice and water to cook a pot of rice.

He took out the god-level kitchen knife and cut it on the freshly selected soft tofu. Song Chi found that the knife was light, but it didn't change the cutting effect at all, which made him very puzzled.

Taking a deep breath, I got rid of unnecessary distracting thoughts, put the golden and transparent oil into the pot, increased the firepower under the stove, and the golden oil immediately rolled.

When the bright red chili peppers were put into the pot, there was an uproar, and the strong chili aroma was very choking. Song Chi, who was frying the chili peppers, couldn't avoid the choking smoke, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

I took out the chili peppers, put the minced meat in the remaining oil and stir-fried a few times, and the tempting meat aroma wafted out unstoppably.

Another pot of boiling water has been waiting for a long time, and the creamy tofu pours in one after another, sparking crystal water splashes.Walking around in the pot, pouring soy sauce for coloring, Song Chi put the lid on the pot.

That day he made the mapo tofu at Aunt De's house, and today he made minced meat tofu.I don't know how the wood is doing now, but he likes to eat that tofu...

"What are you doing."

Ke Bei quietly spoke from behind Song Chi.

Song Chi was startled, "You walk silently!"

"..."

Song Chi calmed down and said, "I'm making minced meat tofu, this dish is for dinner!"

After speaking, the light of wanting to eat flashed in his eyes.

As soon as Ke Bei sat at the long table, he saw the busy figure of Song Chi in his eyes.

"By the way, who is the leader of your gang? I don't think this kitchen is often used and you bought so many ingredients."

Song Chi has been busy with his work while talking to Ke Beiyi.

"The boss is...Xiangbei." Ke Bei continued after a pause, "It's really not commonly used here, there are not many people who can cook, and there are also many people who like to cook, just for those who like people prepare."

The red pepper and minced meat are put into the pot, and they are wrapped in a red coat. The white and tender tofu has a completely new look. All exude the sweet and spicy aroma of red sauce...