Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 3: Fresh meat buns (1)

　　 The fish bone soup is fragrant, and it tastes better than the previous mushroom soup. The wild vegetables put in the back are contaminated with those umami flavors, and they are matched with their own unique taste, and one bite is so comforting.

　　Grandpa and the others begged for so long, at most they were donated a little bit of steamed bread. They hadn't eaten the meat for a long time, and now they had already secreted their saliva quickly when they smelled these scents. Now that I was finally able to eat it, I didn't care about it anymore. I grabbed the wild vegetables and ate it.

　　 "It's delicious!" Xiaoqi and the others felt that they were so happy they were about to cry.

　　 These days it feels like dreaming. Not only does it not need to be hungry every day, but it is also delicious. Such days have been imagined in dreams before.

　　 "Eat slowly, don't choke." Shi Yu felt distressed to them, "There will be more days in the future, and the days will get better and better."

　　 If a person has no hope of improvement, what is the meaning of living?

　　 Early the next morning, Shiyu woke up and started cooking. After working for a long time, I did everything well. First, use a crock to hold a crock, and then wrap it with torn cotton. The rest greeted everyone to eat together.

　　 After eating and drinking, she heads to the city.

　　 came to the back door of the restaurant yesterday, and only waited a while before the apprentice came over yesterday. Holding fish bones in his hands. Seeing her standing there, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Are you really here?"

　　 "Of course, I said I want to send it to you to taste, then it must be done. Come, here!" The earthen jar wrapped under the worn cotton coat is also warm, and the fragrance is emitted from it. .

　　 The apprentice's face was a little red, and he was a little embarrassed, "You eat! My master treats me very well, and he usually eats and drinks..."

　　 "What I do is different from your master. The fish bones you gave me to do are also my heart, even if it is a thank you!" Shi Yu said.

　　 Seeing that he couldn't refuse, the apprentice blushed and accepted it, "Here, this is the fish bones promised to you. There will be tomorrow. You will come back tomorrow."

　　 "Okay. Drink it!" Shiyu urged.

　　 When the apprentice just took the crock pot, he smelled a tempting scent and secreted saliva. He quickly opened the earthen jar and took a sip, and his mouth grew in surprise.

　　"This...this smell..."

　　 Shiyu is very satisfied with his expression. Every time he cooks food, doesn't he expect customers to show such an expression?

　　 "How is it? Not bad!"

　　 is more than good!

　　 The apprentice took another sip, and the soup was warm and fragrant, without any fishy smell. The dishes inside are also very chewy, with a slight fragrance of vegetation. This is a delicacy he has never tasted before. Even if it’s the dishes made by Master, it’s never like this...

　　 Two people were standing face to face, and suddenly there was a shout from inside: "Speaking of all, what are you still rubbing outside? Why don't you come in and help? Are you lazy again!"

　　 Hearing this shout, the apprentice responded quickly: "Come now."

　　 Shiyu saw that there were many soup bowls in the crock pot, so he said: "Why don't you do it now! I will pick up this crock pot in the afternoon."

　　 "Good!" The apprentice hurriedly responded and returned to the restaurant holding the crock pot.

　　 Not to mention Shiyu's return, let's say that the apprentice returned to the restaurant. He was originally an apprentice who followed the cook. There was no time to eat when I was busy, so I had to put the earthen jar in the corner and get busy first.

　　 The crock pot is not placed elsewhere, it is just a corner of the stove. As the stove fires, the temperature gets higher and higher, and the temperature of the crock pot rises.

　　 Gradually, there is a unique fragrance in the kitchen. Everyone who comes to be a cook in a restaurant has a sensitive nose and sense of taste. The cook originally thought it was because of his own dishes. But I have already fried several different dishes, and the fragrance has not disappeared, but it has become more and more intense.

　　 So he stood there, sniffing the fragrance. Sniffing, I naturally noticed the earthen jar in that corner.

　　 took the crock pot and opened it, and the aroma suddenly came out. Looking inside, the milky white soup is soaked with vegetables, which makes people invisible to the index finger.

　　 took a sip with a spoon, and the chef's face changed drastically.

　　"Is this soup made by monsters?"

　　 It’s no wonder he thinks so. Now in the restaurant, the dishes made with ordinary ingredients are very bad, and only some ordinary people will order it. If the richer people come to eat, they usually order ingredients that contain aura. No matter how rich people are, they are very keen on monsters. The meat of the monster beast contains aura, and it is tender and delicious. If you eat a bite, it will help you live and prolong your life, and it will always have the effect of strengthening the body.

　　Monster beasts, like humans, can cultivate and are very powerful. Even low-level monsters were not something they could catch casually. Therefore, major restaurants can only go to the risky union to buy them at high prices. However, the monster beast is always in short supply. For example, their restaurant hasn't bought a monster beast for a long time.

　　 And the soup that the chef is drinking now is as delicious as the soup made by monsters, which makes him guess~IndoMTL.com~ But now there are no monsters in the kitchen, where does this come from?

　　 After a little cross-examination, soon the apprentice was called to the cook without saying a word.

　　 "Master." Without speaking, he shouted a little uneasy.

　　The cook pushed the crock pot in front of him, his voice was neither happy nor angry, "This is your thing?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 "Where did it come from? Or where did you steal it?" Where do ordinary people eat the dishes made by monsters.

　　 "It was given to me by a friend." Without a word.

　　"Friend?" The cook raised his eyebrows, and continued to ask calmly, "Your friend is really rich, and he even gave you such a precious soup. Do you know that this soup is made from the meat of monsters? "

　　 "Huh? No way!" Without saying, his eyes widened, "But she said it was made of fish bones!"

　　 "Fish bones?" The cook didn't believe it.

　　 "That's right!" So, without saying, tell the story of the matter again.

　　The cook thought for a while, and decided not to cross-examine him. He told the little apprentice, "Don't say anything about this for now, have you heard?" But he didn't mean to meet his friend.

　　 If what the apprentice says is true, that little beggar can make such a delicious soup with fish bones that he does not use, then he can do it naturally. It's just that I have gained some benefits from her now, so I can send her more food in the future.

　　The cook thought so, so he slaughtered a few more live fish, and started to boil the fish bone soup in a pot.

　　 A little bit of time passed, and the soup gradually became milky white. The cook was very happy, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he hurriedly filled a bowl and drank it in his mouth, but almost didn't squirt out the soup...

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