God Descends the Second Element

In the kitchen, when Wang Hao was cooking, his body fit was inexplicably high. He weighed the pot with his left hand and held the shovel in his right hand to flip the fried rice back and forth in the wok. The movements were done in one go.

Every time he stir-fries, he can always subconsciously control the heat and strength. Although the fried rice in the pot is flickering in the sparks, none of the rice has changed color due to the flames. Instead, Wang Hao uses the flames to fry the rice until golden. .

This weird cooking skill... No, it should be said that it is almost an instinct, which allows him to clearly understand what to do next, especially when the breath in his body passes through his mind, Wang Hao suddenly feels his mind cleared, his personality It seems that he has switched to the calm side, and he can calmly make the best choice every step of the way.

"call!"

The moment when the flame was suddenly adjusted to the maximum by Wang Hao, his gaze was fixed, his left hand shook lightly, the golden rice in the pot was flying in the air, a fire snake danced wildly, it seemed that for a moment, the golden rice was frozen, With the bright firelight, a dazzling golden light bloomed.

All of a sudden, the trace of gas in Wang Hao's body separated a little, and quietly merged into the golden fried rice. He was shocked, and put it into the prepared bowl with lightning speed, and took out one after another. Cover the fried rice with a lid.

After doing all this, the calm personality suddenly disappeared, followed by a strong sense of exhaustion flooding the whole body, a few beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, and Wang Hao's face was a little pale.

The whole process took less than five minutes, but she seemed to have experienced a big battle, and most of her energy was used up, her heart was beating thumping.

"I hope to satisfy the appetite of 'guests'."

Wang Hao smiled casually. Although he didn't have time to taste it, he can be sure that the dishes made in the weird state just now are absolutely not bad.

Even he himself was secretly surprised, why did he appear in such a state, the whole kitchen seemed to be under his control, and his superb cooking skills were even more extraordinary.

But when I think about my situation carefully, I am completely relieved. Anyway, I can be regarded as a god, although a little...

Shaking his head, he knew only a few dishes in his previous life, tomato and persimmon egg soup, green pepper fried meat, and the best egg fried rice.

Although he has confidence in his cooking, Wang Hao is still a little uneasy. It seems that this is the first time to entertain others with his own cooking. After all, it is impolite to entertain guests with egg fried rice, so he chose to cover it with a lid. .

After calming himself down for a while, he picked up four dishes covered with lids, and walked out of the kitchen slowly.

Although it's just fried rice with eggs, it's no joke!

...

When he entered the living room, Nakiri Senzaemon's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light flashed, staring at the dishes in Wang Hao's hands.

"Isn't it just common people's food like fried rice with eggs? Why bother to hide it like this." Nakiri Erina squinted at Wang Hao contemptuously, not understanding why her grandfather came to this place, and continued with a colder expression on her face: " Sure enough, it is worthy of being a down and out family, and even the taste has dropped so much, it is really disappointing."

"Please taste it first!"

Wang Hao frowned slightly, and still politely put the dishes in front of the two of them. Nakiri Senzaemon turned a blind eye to the conversation between the two, and only saw the dishes covered by the lid.

Nakiri Senzaemon gently lifted the lid, and a dazzling ray of light suddenly shot out. Everyone present rubbed their eyes in disbelief, including Wang Hao, as if the ray of light that just appeared was just an illusion .

"I didn't expect...it turned out to be a glowing dish!"

The light that suddenly burst out from the dishes gave Nakiri Senzaemon a great shock, he knew exactly what the glowing dishes represented.

About a hundred years ago, the entire culinary world ushered in a storm... It should be said to be the golden age!

At that time, there was a saying that specifically commented on the chef's cuisine, food that does not shine is not good cuisine.

It's a pity that since that chef god, the luminous cuisine has completely separated from the entire cuisine world, and no one can reproduce it.

Nakiri Senzaemon narrowed his eyes, is this the beginning of a new golden age?

...

In a certain apartment, on the sofa in the spacious living room, there is a charming beauty lying lazily, with her long hair slightly loose, taking a nap.

Suddenly, she woke up from her sleep, a gleam of excitement flashed in her eyes, she looked out the window thoughtfully, and resumed her lazy sleeping position.

...

"snort!"

Nakiri Erina snorted coldly, but the surprise deep in her eyes still persisted. The unique seafood smell of shrimp, the mixed aroma of eggs and rice, and the fragrance of cabbage sum were perfectly combined together.

The egg evenly wraps every grain of rice, and each grain of rice reveals a light golden yellow color with distinct layers.

The golden-yellow rice is dotted with green onions, the pink and white shrimps are looming, surrounded by diced ham and Chinese cabbage, making this bowl of fried rice with eggs look like a work of art, bringing a sense of joy to people. A crystal clear texture.

From the looks of it, it definitely gets full marks.

The scent alone brought her an unstoppable appetite, and Nakiri Erina proudly turned her head away, not seeing what she saw but what she knew.

There are three types of color, aroma, and Wang Hao's fried rice with shrimp and golden eggs has already occupied the first two. The most important taste is because he didn't come and taste it himself, and he didn't know it himself.

However, the fried rice with shrimp and golden eggs smelled its aroma and looked at it. Even if he didn't taste it, he was confident that it tasted absolutely good.

Nakiri Senzaemon slowly picked up the spoon, gently filled a spoonful of fried rice with eggs and brought it to his mouth, took a deep breath, and the stronger smell of seafood hit his face, making him seem to have a body The feeling of being in the ocean.

Then start to put it in your mouth, close your eyes, and chew slowly...

Boom!

The moment the tip of his tongue touched the delicious food, it was as if an aroma bomb was ignited. Nakiri Senzaemon's closed eyes suddenly opened, his head seemed to be empty, and the strong ocean breath brought him to another world.

In the depths of the endless blue sea, there are waves of rolling waves, and the sound of tsunamis is endless.

He seems to be a member of the ocean, hand in hand with the shrimp soldiers in the ocean, patrolling the anomalies in the ocean together, the big fork in his hand is his sharpest weapon, and challenges the vicious sharks with his partners.

At the moment when he was fighting fiercely, an eagle in the sky bent down and stretched out its claws, and accurately caught him up, soaring in the vast and boundless sky.

Nakiri Senzaemon has completely ignored the burning, the first bite, the second bite, the third bite...

The taste of seafood is perfectly integrated with other ingredients. The strong umami taste occupies the whole taste buds, and the body seems to be washed by a wave of waves.

"boom!"

Tasting the delicious Nakiri Senzaemon, the samurai obedience on his body was suddenly stretched in the middle, revealing his bronze-colored muscles.

"Clothes...split!" Nakiri looked at his grandfather in amazement. He didn't expect this to be a dish that could make the lapel of Neon's "Demon Eater" burst.

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