Every day there are ingredients that teach me how to cook

It smells really good... Gu Juan took a breath and looked at the three-headed bird floating in the air in amazement. It didn't look as arrogant as before, but lowered its head slightly. Nameless depression.

Gu Jue'an hesitated for a moment, and the three-headed bird raised its head and glanced at him. It was still arrogant as usual, and raised its chin high, "You stupid human being, you have looked directly at the face of this king for so long, you are so worried. I love this king, this king will not look at a human being!"

Gu Juan silently lowered his head and stirred the soup. The soup had already turned milky white and looked very attractive. Gu Juan said slowly, "I will never fall in love with one..." Gu Juan looked at it strangely. The three-headed bird glanced, "A hairless white-striped bird."

It took a few minutes to digest the meaning of this sentence, the three-headed bird flew up in anger, and rushed to Gu Juan'an, and a fierce shot passed through him.

Three-headed bird: "..." I forgot that I am a soul again.

"Stupid human beings, why don't you take me out when they're all white! Why are you so stupid! Have you eaten up your IQ by yourself?!" The three-headed bird said angrily, looking down at Gu Jue An, with contempt all over his eyes, "Put this king in a pot of impurities! Have you eaten all your brains?! This is a disgrace to this king! Do you know the shame?"

Gu Juan carefully fished out the body of the three-headed bird, and said sensitively, "Are you angry from embarrassment?"

The three-headed bird passed through Gu Jue'an's body back and forth, and roared angrily, "Why don't you go to heaven!!"

Gu Juan gave the three-headed bird a strange look, and said honestly: "I want to go to heaven too, but I can't."

The three-headed bird looked at Gu Juan's ignorant and innocent side face, gritted his teeth angrily, and changed the subject with a cold snort for a long time: "Idiot, put me in the seven-star pot, the one with seven stars on the pot !"

If you continue talking to this stupid human being, he will be pissed off!

Gu Juan let it go obediently, and the three-headed bird continued: "Cook it again."

"What about these?" Gu Juan's eyes turned to the thick white soup, which still exuded a refreshing aroma. For these students who have measured food with spiritual power since childhood, It is a rare temptation.

Each of them looked at the rich white soup, which was overflowing with fragrance, and they knew how fragrant this soup was just by smelling it...

Now no one pays attention to Gu Juan's production method. For this group of stressed teenagers, this fragrance is the biggest temptation.

"Idiot! That's impurities! Impurities! I've said it a thousand and eight hundred times! That's impurities!" The three-headed bird said angrily, "Go drink it if you dare!"

Gu Juan said very seriously: "I have no skills."

Three-headed bird: "..." Why do I get the upper hand every time but I just feel aggrieved?

Xi Zeyu exhausted his perseverance to move his eyes away from the fragrant soup. He looked very hard at the boy who lowered his head and was cooking the three-headed bird seriously. The upturned hair and crumpled school uniform are also quite pleasing to the eye. The young man seems to have devoted all his attention to his seriousness. In a trance, Xi Zeyu thought that he had seen the talented boy who became famous at the age of 12. He was lucky enough to see it once. , that talented young man who was boasted by everyone, was so careful and meticulous when handling the ingredients, as if he had poured all his mind into it, and he didn't even realize that he was watching him by his side. It was at that time that Xi Zeyu suddenly felt that Ling Chef It's not so boring, like this boy, every move reflects the fun and love for stewed food, and he desperately hopes that he can make friends with this boy.

It's a pity that Xi Zeyu's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips tightly. It was already three years ago.

Gu Jue'an became famous at the age of 12, and it only took one year for him to become famous, and he quickly withered like fireworks. Now he is sixteen years old.

"Cut my abdomen open, let the blood out, and then get some things down at my request..."

"Don't boil it first, squeeze out the juice from the amethyst flower and apply it on it, all of it..."

"The amethyst flower is the purple one! The purple one!"

"and also……"

"Yes, yes, take me out first, dump all these things, clean up the pot and start again..."

"Idiot! Aren't you worried that the taste is not good? The king naturally promised you that he will give you everything. It must be better than anything you have ever eaten!"

Gu Juan cooked the food again according to the requirements of the three-headed bird. This time, the soup cooked in the seven-star pot was not rich white, but a light transparent color. The three-headed bird raised its chin and sneered, then There was a sense of powerlessness in the voice, "The white thing is full of impurities, and it is very fragrant. If it is not fragrant, who would drink it? Go and drink it. Take a few more sips to block your meridian. It's all this kind of sticky stuff, and you still cultivate your mental power?" The three-headed bird rolled its eyes, and said, "Go and refresh your brain first!"

"And you smell good, but it doesn't taste like that when you drink it, heh heh heh."

"..." Gu Juan paused his fingers, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"What can this king do?" After a strange pause, the three-headed bird said proudly, "Stupid human beings, please worry about your meridians first. Except for this king who is so kind, there is no such thing as a high-level creature to care about you." Woolen cloth!"

"You are very weak," Gu Jue'an pointed out calmly with a dull face, "It seems that you are getting weaker and weaker with the cooking process,"

The three-headed bird did not speak, nor did Gu Juan. After a long silence, he whispered, "Are you okay?"

The three-headed bird felt the sudden warm current in his heart, turned his head suddenly, and said disdainfully after a long time: "You should care about yourself, I don't need you, a human being, to worry about it, hum!"

"Put some grass in it! To get rid of the smell, although I have full confidence in myself, even the impurities are so fragrant! But since I promised you, I can't go back on my word," the three-headed bird seemed to divert The topic was spoken quickly, and the whole soul was floating on the green grass blades, and the tone was rarely calm, "Take a knife to cut it open, and ask for its juice, its juice is more useful."

"There is also white cauliflower, put it in and neutralize it, don't put too much, just put it in about half, probably..." The three-headed bird tried hard to think about how much to put in, when a cloud of white gas suddenly appeared beside him. .

At this time, Gu Juan's hand was on the white cauliflower.

When he saw the white gas, Gu Juan subconsciously touched it with his mental power, and found with great regret that it was just a gas, not a soul.

"Hmm..." The gas changed into many shapes, and then came a soft and waxy voice, "Three bird soup, just put one third in it, remember it's one third, it can't Put too much, it won’t taste good if you put too much, the taste will be the most fragrant when you put a third of it in!”

"One-half!" The three-headed bird who was scorned by the white cauliflower snorted coldly, "I am most familiar with the three-headed bird soup, listen to me!"

"One-third! I am most familiar with white cauliflower, of course you have to listen to me!" The soft white voice was instantly full of fighting spirit, and Gu Juan was silent for a while before raising the knife.

"Shut up! One-half!"

"You should shut up! One third!"

Gu Juan cut it down with a knife, and the two groups looked at him straight, Gu Juan said calmly: "Five out of twelve, take half."

"Hmph!" The three-headed bird snorted unhappily.

The white air of the cabbage flower floated for a while, "Well... five-twelfths seems to be about the same... How about you add a little green orange, and the taste will become better~ It will be more delicious~ "

After finishing speaking, the mass of qi slowly disappeared. Gu Juan felt that it should be the reason of the "spirit" of qi, just staying here for a short time for some reason, not the real soul, is it the same for others? Woolen cloth?

Thinking about it, Gu Juan touched the green orange, but there was no reaction.

The three-headed bird waved its wings and said unhappily, "You actually listened to that guy!"

"How much do you need?" Gu Juan said seriously, "I'll listen to you."

"Hmph, idiot!" The three-headed bird turned its head and said awkwardly, "Just add one-twelfth, and neutralize that guy!"

Gu Jue stewed the three-headed bird quietly. The three-headed bird looked at him for a while, then slowly turned its head. The three-headed bird said in a low voice. I have been waiting quietly, maybe I really can't hear it.

"Don't worry about it, idiot human being, the king will be fine, hum."

"This king's physical body and spiritual power are exhausted, and impurities are discharged. This king can also give birth to a good pregnancy and get a unique good physical body. The cultivation is hundreds of times faster than yours. Go be jealous!"

"This king will not spare you. When this king wakes up, the first thing he will do is to chop you up!" At this time, the three-headed bird floating in the air was already very pale, as if it was about to be blown away. , but still showed that kind of haughty smile that deserves a beating, "Stupid human beings, you have to wait for this king!"

"Goodbye..." At the last moment, the entire figure of the three-headed bird was no longer visible, and there was a weak and powerless sound in the air, and Gu Jue quietly closed his eyes.

He didn't show any expression or movement, his fingers still put the green orange into the pot very steadily, and the flame controlled by spiritual power was also very stable, sweeping across the whole three-headed bird without the slightest wavering.

The overflowing aroma swept the entire classroom again, and the aroma it brought was stronger than last time!

Different from the strong alluring breath just now, this time it is a fresh fragrance that hits the face. The fragrance is not very strong and sweet, but it makes people feel refreshed inexplicably, as if the water source I saw during the exhausting desert journey made me feel refreshed. People felt a kind of joy from the bottom of their hearts, as if their hearts were being soothed by people holding soft feathers, and people couldn't help squinting their eyes to feel the soft and warm breath. Everyone looked at the small purple pot, the light in their eyes was almost It was about to overflow, they stared at Gu Juan's movements closely, as if they wanted to pounce on to open the seven-star pot for Gu Juan; "Shua..." At this moment, Gu Juan opened it neatly Seven Star Pot.

The clear off-white soup, with some white vegetables and leaves rolling on it, the fiery red body of the three-headed bird and the white vegetables complement each other, undulating in it, bringing a beautiful landscape, the fresh aroma is very tempting People, everyone couldn't help sniffing, and at this moment, Gu Juan took out a spoon, wrapped it with mental power and knocked open the three-headed bird's body, fished out the bones one by one, and placed them next to the big purple mulberry leaves Wrap carefully.

"This is," the teacher murmured suddenly, "spiritual power! So rich!"

And at this moment, as the soothing fragrance drifted past, everyone suddenly felt the spiritual power contained in that fragrance!

"It's so rich! It must be 80.00%!" Another top student in the first class was shocked and looked at Gu Juan in disbelief.