Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters durian 0 layer cake (2)

If Lin Yuan didn't go out, someone would naturally come to him. It's just that it's fine if they come to the door, but it's not okay to take out a durian cake from the storage bag.

Looking at the yellow-yellow-green thing, Lin Yuan's temples twitched, but the monster who came to visit didn't know it. He knew that Mr. Lin Yuan was a human race, and he even boasted to the durian: This is today's day! The food that has suddenly spread in the royal city is all delicious in taste and color, and it is indeed the delicacy of the human race, which makes us fascinated.

Lin Yuan listened to their flattery with a blank face, and then said: Today I'm moving, and there are two rules for the new residence. He pointed to the durian cake on the table, One, you can't enter this thing; Then he pointed Pointing to the monsters present, Second, those who eat this stuff are not allowed to enter.

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left in the air, leaving a group of monsters looking at each other in blank dismay.

Is this flattering on the horse's leg?

But this thing is really delicious.

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At night, Shi Yu's shop finally welcomed the second customer.

It's a frustrated deer demon. As for what kind it is, Shiyu is not too sure, but the antlers on its head are quite special, one is broken, its face is also very distressed, and its body is still stained with blood.

It didn't have any emotional ups and downs about coming to this place for no reason, and its eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. This made Shiyu feel that even if there is a mountain of corpses here, it probably won't cause him any surprise.

A person whose heart is gradually withering will not be interested in the outside world.

Seeing it, Cloud Beast approached it routinely and asked, What would you like to eat?

The deer demon glanced at it indifferently, Anything is fine.

The rule of this small shop is that customers have to prepare double ingredients for whatever they want to eat.

The deer demon shook his hand and threw it a storage bag, I can eat whatever I want.

Cloud Beast took it over and saw that there was actually no monster meat in it, only spirit stones, a few broken inner alchemy and some simple exercises.

As soon as it collected the things, it began to record them one by one at the counter. Since the guest gave it the entire storage bag, it means that these are paid for, which is really too generous.

Later, Shi Yu started to cook the porridge.

Just as meat gives people happiness and satisfaction,

Porridge can give people a hope of life. Especially in front of those frustrated people, a little warmth may give them the strength to struggle out of their predicament.

The crystal-clear and plump rice grains are soaked in Liquan, and the meat is also indispensable, but the taste should not be too strong, so the beef is discarded and replaced with tender poultry. Wash the poultry meat and add water to boil until the muscles are soft and rotten. When it comes out of the pot, there is not only a pile of meat, but also a pot of soup.

Remove the fat floating on the top of the soup, leaving the soup as clear as water. Put the soaked rice into the chicken broth and start to simmer over low heat. The cooked poultry meat is also shredded and added a little bit.

Another thing that is very important for porridge to be delicious is to keep stirring until the porridge has a sticky feeling.

In the end, Shi Yu also added a few fenugreek leaves and shredded them into the porridge. There was a hint of greenness in the white porridge, giving it an inexplicably vibrant feeling.

Only when the temperature of the porridge dropped down did Shi Yu let the cloud beast send it out.

The deer demon's eyes were slack, and the cloud beast brought warm porridge, and his hand just unconsciously reached for the spoon to drink. It's like a puppet without a soul, it just makes relative movements in the current environment.

After the first mouthful of warm porridge, the deer demon didn't respond, nor did he stop moving. This is not to say that the deer demon accepted the porridge, but that the porridge did not stop its current thoughts with a strong gesture. At this moment, it is more like a silently accompanying mother, giving nourishment and silent warmth to the frustrated cubs.

Then the second mouthful, the third mouthful... The deer demon suddenly stopped, looking down at the warm porridge in the black ceramic casserole in front of him, the light in his eyes gradually gathered.

After staring at it for a while, it continued to pick up the spoon and swallow it mouthful.

Only this time, tears fell inexplicably.

The lobby was quiet, Yun Beast was obsessed with bookkeeping, the wind made the sign rattle, and no one bothered the guest who was crying while drinking porridge.

All the way through thousands of mountains and rivers, life and death, I hope it can give you the courage to move forward.

A bowl of porridge is not much, but the deer demon ate very slowly until the sky was getting dark.

After scraping off the last bit of it, he put the spoon away, took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on his face, took the knife in his hand, turned around and left the restaurant, disappeared into the thick fog .

After it left, the cloud beast looked up.

This deer demon doesn't look very old, perhaps younger than himself, but he has experienced so much. Speaking of it, I was actually lucky, at least I didn't experience too many twists and turns.

Fate also, luck also.

Don't be dumbfounded, I cooked your portion too. Shi Yu greeted, a pot full of meat porridge was exuding a strong fragrance, After eating, we can leave.

Yun Beast put down his pen, put away his things, and went into the back kitchen. Inside, the fire unicorn had already stuck its head into the rice bowl, it ignored the scene, and ended up with its share in the jade bowl, saying: Miss, aren't you curious about the story behind that deer demon just now?

To be so sad, something must have happened to make her heartbroken.

Everyone has a story behind it. It's not good to be too curious. If you are really curious, you can dig out the story behind the fire unicorn and see what makes it look like a starved ghost reincarnated.

Doesn't the fire unicorn want to grow up quickly? Yun Beast said, it took a sip of porridge, Eh? This porridge is delicious.

I made it, if it doesn't taste good, wouldn't it be a blow to my brand?

Miss, I like this kind of life. Rather than boring training, it prefers contact with all kinds of people or monsters. No matter how old those people are, it can collect money from them with a straight face, and after sending them away, it can guess what happened to them while eating. Is the store open?

Always... Shi Yu thought for a while, It's not impossible. Food is for sharing, and it's good to choose this way of sharing, But not now. Now our cultivation base is too low, so It's too dangerous to do. When my cultivation reaches the level of my master, we can do whatever we want.

Well, then I have to practice hard. I will be your accountant in the future, and San Fatty will come to run the hall for you. Cloud Beast planned.

At this time, the fire unicorn raised its head from the basin, and the cloud beast saw it, From now on, the fire unicorn will guard the door. If anyone doesn't pay, you can eat them.

Hey, when Shi Yu heard it say this, thinking about it carefully, he actually thought it was quite beautiful.

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