The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career

Early the next morning, not long after Yuan Wuji opened the small restaurant, the tomato wizard came over.

Yuan Wuji looked behind him, he was the only one, and the egg elf did not come.

"Egg was stopped early in the morning by his baby cake elf. He was afraid that you would be too busy, so he asked me to come and help you."

The tomato elf still looks like a little loli, and it seems that he really likes this appearance.

Yuan Wuji welcomed the tomato elf in, and while asking him if he had eaten, he thought to himself, there are many children of egg elf, as a rice elf, shouldn't there be more children of his own? Why hasn't he seen one?

"Not yet, is your hand ready?"

In the eyes of the tomato elf looking at the original, there is concern and exploration.

Yuan Wuji knew that he had no malicious intentions, but he did doubt whether the hand injury Yuan Wuji said was true or false, but he just didn't say it. From this point of view, the tomato elves are much more sensitive than the egg elves.

Yuan Wuji just pretended that he didn't see his inquiring eyes, and replied very naturally: "It's already good, I just didn't eat it, let's have porridge for breakfast today, are you a salty party or a sweet party?"

"It's all right."

The tomato wizard is not picky, like cold tomatoes, whether it is sugar or salt, he can do it.

Yuan Wuji felt that he should be a salty party, but he did not reject sweets.

"Well, since it's all possible, let's have some nutritious and healthy food. How about Sanheiwufa porridge, which is urgently needed by contemporary bald youths."

Tomato Elf: "..."

Humans don't need to say otherwise, but seeing the rice elf with white hair saying to make black hair porridge... it feels quite magical.

Yuan Wuji said that he would do it. He took out the black beans and black rice, which originally needed to be soaked for a few hours. However, when they cook smartly, this soaking process can be omitted directly. The ingredients he took out were directly soaked. The black rice slides into the pot automatically, along with the black beans, like dancing.

Yuan Wuji added water to the casserole, and after simmering for half an hour, he added black sesame seeds, walnuts, wolfberry and sugar, and waved it from time to time, the black rice seemed to be called by an order. , stir it together with the rest of the ingredients in the pot.

In the process of cooking the porridge, the fragrance constantly wafts out, attracting people to be greedy.

The porridge that Yuan Wuji cooked seemed to be extraordinarily thick. When he brought the casserole to the table, the tomato fairy looked at him and smiled.

"It seems that you have no problem cooking independently now."

"Okay, try it."

Yuan Wuji became two bowls of porridge, one for himself and the other for the tomato wizard.

The porridge that was just out of the pot was still steaming and had a particularly fragrant fragrance. The tomato elf blew it into the mouth, but it felt sweet and delicious. After drinking a bowl of porridge, the tomato elf couldn't help but add another bowl.

Yuan Wuji only trained his cooking skills last night. Today, drinking the delicious porridge he cooked is full of sense of accomplishment.

Because there are no guests yet, Yuan Wuji and Tomato Elf are not in a hurry, and the two elves slowly taste the porridge one by one.

"Your porridge seems to be extra thick and delicious."

"Well, it's frozen black rice."

Yuan Wuji and the tomato elves were talking about each other, and by the way, they exchanged their food experience. In order to improve their cooking skills, elves generally do not hide it, even if it is their own secret recipe, they will say it, But generally speaking, other elves can't make their own signature dishes, or even if they do, they will always lack some soul.

"Are you sure about the game the day after tomorrow?"

"I have to win, don't I?"

Yuan Wuxi's answer was slightly unexpected by the Tomato Spirit.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Before Yuan Wuji had time to answer, a guest came to the small restaurant.

It was a young mother who walked in with a little girl.

"Mom, mom, I want to drink black-haired porridge too!"

When a little girl entered the restaurant, she named Sanheiwufa porridge that Yuan Wuwei and Tomato Spirit were drinking, and shouted that she wanted to drink it too.

The young mother looked at her daughter's dark and thick hair and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Does the six-year-old child already have a sense of crisis?

The young mother still obeyed her daughter and ordered two servings of three black black hair porridge.

After the first business was billed, the number of customers increased.

Because Yuan Wuji is the head chef, today is mainly about rice. Yuan Wuji cooked all kinds of rice. He was very busy all morning and went very smoothly. Yuan Wuji and the tomato wizard cooperated quite well, but When it was time for lunch, someone ran over and smashed the place.

"Why are you here again?"

Yuan Wuji didn't know a few people in this other world, but the people who came were familiar to him, and the face elf who smashed his restaurant as soon as he crossed over.

The face elf shrank his head: "You open the door to do business, can't I come over to eat?"

Although he followed a lot of people to give him courage, but thinking of the fierce appearance of Yuan Wuji when he beat people yesterday, the face elf was still a little guilty.

But he thought about it, even if Yuan Wuji used the forbidden technique, the forbidden technique is time-sensitive, and the use of the forbidden technique has to pay a price, so... what does he have to be false?

Yes, he should have straightened his back.

Thinking of this, the face elf took another two steps towards Yuan Wuji.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Yuan Wuji came over with the menu, and he looked at the face elf with extremely sharp eyes, which made the face elf feel that the rice elf seemed to be able to draw a kitchen knife from his waist and slash people in the next moment.

The face elf looked at the group of people who came with him. Today, there are a lot of regular knights in this group. It's different from the little followers yesterday. After all, you can't just be beaten down, right?

Mian Elf kept making up his mind. He put down the menu he was flipping through, and said arrogantly, "That's it? Xiaomi, you've exhausted everything, so you can't make something delicious?"

"So, what do you want to eat?"

Yuan Wuji still had that unsavoury tone.

"The rice spirit cooks by herself, so of course I want something simpler, how about the fried glutinous rice?"

The face elf said something simple, but the meal ordered was not the same.

"How many of you, all of you want to fry glutinous rice?"

"Yes." The group of people behind the face elf said in unison.

"Row."

Yuan Wuji put away the menu, turned around and entered the back kitchen.

There are quite a lot of ingredients to prepare raw fried glutinous rice. Yuan Wuji took out his big pot. Raw fried glutinous rice must not stick to the pot, so a good pot is the beginning of a successful meal.

Yuan Wuji prepared some dried scallops, dried shrimps, bacon and sausages, etc. The fried glutinous rice must have a sausage to have a flavor.

Yuan Wuji took the kitchen knife and turned it around in his hand, and began to cut the bacon. The bacon was fat and thin. He separated the fat and thin, and cut the sausage and scallops with the knife.

Cutting bacon and sausages is actually not easy. It is easy to cut them. Even though Yuan Wuji is used to using swords, it still took a lot of time to practice cutting these when he was practicing cooking in the space.

When he cut vegetables by himself, he realized how good the knives of the tomato wizard are.

"Do you need my help?"

Seeing that Yuan Wuji had a lot of ingredients to prepare, the tomato elf asked for help.

"Help me cut some sauerkraut."

Yuan Wuji was also not sure whether he would help cook during the official competition with Steak Wizard, so now every time he cooks, it is a kind of exercise.

Yuan Wuji has already started to make condiments here. A little soy sauce and dark soy sauce are to make the color of the glutinous rice brighter. It only needs to be done briefly.

Yuan Wuji put the fat part of the bacon into the pot, deep-frying the fat, and the fried oil was very fragrant, which was very appetizing from the very beginning.

Yuan Wuji also put the bacon sausage, dried scallops, and dried shrimps into the stir-fry step by step. Yuan Wuji did not choose to put all the ingredients together and stir-fry. The smell was released, and the whole back kitchen was filled with a fragrance, and this fragrance had begun to drift to the front.

"It's so fragrant. Master Noodle Elf, didn't you say that the Mi Elf is already at the end of the fight? I'm afraid it's difficult to even cook?"

When the knights asked the face elf, the face of the face elf was not very good-looking. How could he know that the rice elf was now, and his cooking skills did not seem to have regressed at all, but he still had a feeling of returning to the peak period?

This is impossible!

If Mi Spirit's spiritual power is still as strong as before, how could they be suppressed to such an extent?

The noodle wizard really wants to rush to the back kitchen to see how Yuan Wuji cooks? However, as soon as he got up, he was pressed down by the tomato spirit.

"Mianmen, as a guest, you can just sit here and wait for food."

"Xiaohong, aren't you in the back kitchen? It doesn't matter if I go in for a while, right?"

"I'm not the same as you..."

After saying this, the tomato elf turned around and entered the kitchen again.

The face elf looked at the back of the tomato elf and silently raised a middle finger, thinking that you should not be mad at me...

Yuan Wuji also poured the sauerkraut prepared for him by the tomato spirit into the pot and stir-fryed with these preserved meats, thoroughly blending the fragrance together.

Finally, he took out the fried vegetables and put them aside for later use.

Before frying the preserved meat, the oil still remained in the pot. I raised my hand without a trace, and the soaked glutinous rice fell into the big pot.

As a rice elf, he also saved the process of soaking the glutinous rice, which at least saved several hours of work.

After the glutinous rice was placed in the pot, it was constantly stir-frying with medium and low heat. Yuan Wuji took two spatulas and kept frying.

The reason why the noodle spirit asked him to cook this dish was because it would be tiring to cook.

However, this patience and strength is nothing to Yuan Wuji, he has never lacked patience.

In the process of frying glutinous rice, it is necessary to keep frying, adding water, and repeating this several times.

Do not add water at one time, otherwise it will become boiled rice instead of fried rice.

After repeating this several times, the glutinous rice is already soft on the outside and **** the inside. Yuan Wuji poured all the previously fried preserved meat into the pot, and then stir-fry together. During this stir-frying process, every drop of the flavor of the preserved meat penetrated into the rice. Yuan Wuji added the previously prepared seasonings into the pot and continued to stir-fry, then added chopped green onion and continued to stir-fry until the last glutinous rice. The grains of rice are distinct, and when Yuan Wuji brought the rice out of the pot, just looking at it made people want to drool.

The group of knights who came to the small restaurant with the face elves were already looking in the direction of the back kitchen.

Following the adults, they have always eaten Western food. In essence, they despise rice. However, today, I don't know why, I just think this rice is extraordinarily fragrant, which makes them want to taste it sooner.

The face elf looked at the hopeless appearance of these knights, and snorted coldly: "Don't forget, what are you here for today."

"Don't worry, Mr. Face Elf, we will not forget the mission."

Of course, tasks are tasks, and being able to enjoy food at the same time is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Yuan Wuji brought the fried glutinous rice, and the group of knights devoured it.

They have never eaten soft, glutinous glutinous rice, but they didn't expect it to be so delicious?

The preserved meat will be sweet again, which is another novel feeling.

A knight sighed contentedly. He thought that the glutinous rice would be very greasy when combined with so many sausages. However, the addition of sauerkraut was very good to relieve the tiredness. Still want more.

Seeing that these knights had gotten carried away, the face elf couldn't help coughing twice.

The happy knights finally remembered the purpose of their trip.

During the whole process, Yuan Wuji watched from the side.

The look of the knights gobbling down makes Yuan Wuji even more confident. There should be no problem with his cooking skills, and more or less, this cooking skills are also blessed by the rice spirit itself.

But at first glance, these people are trying to make trouble, and they are sneaking... Could it be that they thought they were hiding well?

Seeing that they had almost eaten, Yuan Wuji stepped forward to collect the money.

Ordinary guests are very conscious, Yuan Wuji does not have to take the initiative to collect money, nor will he go to collect money in advance, with a gesture of wanting to drive the guests away. But these people obviously wanted to make trouble, and Yuan Wu simply pushed their progress faster.

"Xiaomi, it's not that we don't want to give money, but there is something wrong with your fried glutinous rice!"

"Oh, what's the problem?"

"Xiaomi, my bowl of fried glutinous rice, the glutinous rice is raw and not cooked at all." The noodle spirit opened his eyes and said nonsense. He had already eaten more than half of the bowl of fried glutinous rice in front of him. She said unfamiliar is unfamiliar.

"The hygiene of your shop is not good enough. You see there are flies in this bowl of rice."

Yuan Wuyi looked at the knight who was talking. The knight might think that he was doing it very covertly, and his movements were indeed fast, but Yuan Wuwei still saw clearly that the plump fly was from his own sleeve. It slipped into the rice bowl.

"What did you give us to eat, is this thing for the legendary zombies?"

Yuan Wuji: "..."

Very well, this is probably just pure fault finding.

After the knight finished speaking, he ate another big mouthful of glutinous rice very shamelessly. No way, the plate was placed in front of him, and the scent was so tempting, he couldn't help it at all.

This group of people is really ugly. Seeing that these people are obviously here to find fault and want to eat Bawang meal, several regular customers in Yuan Wuji's shop all stood up and prepared to help Yuan Wuyi.

"It's too much. This group of people feels uncomfortable from the moment they enter the door. They even took off their shoes and put their feet on the stool in the restaurant. Do you have any quality? Arrogant."

"Is the boss's food delicious, don't we old customers still know? Look at what you eat, you are about to lick your plate, and you say that the boss's cooking is not delicious. If it is delicious, you don't want to put your tongues. Swallow it!"

"How can there be flies, we have been eating here for so long, why haven't we eaten flies once, you have eaten flies as soon as you come, shouldn't you have provoked these flies? Please don't eat them in the future. Come here, don't spoil the environment in the store."

"Don't worry, boss, we are on your side!"

"..."

Seeing that so many diners were willing to speak up, Yuan Wuji once again sighed at the simplicity of the world's folk customs. He comforted the guests and let them continue to eat, saying that he could solve it.

The face elf looked at Yuan Wuwei to appease the guests, and knew that he was making trouble in his small restaurant, and Yuan Wuwei couldn't care less.

"Tell me, Xiaomi, how do you want to solve it? I really didn't expect you to degenerate to such a level now that a dignified rice elf can't even cook raw glutinous rice!"

"You said you were eating raw glutinous rice?"

When Yuan Wuji asked this, his expression didn't change in the slightest, but the face elf heard a sense of danger.

"What, what are you trying to do? Are you trying to threaten the guests?"

"We are also old partners. You should know that I hate being framed the most. Since you said that I let you eat raw glutinous rice..."

Yuan Wuji stepped forward and grabbed the Face Elf's jaw, forcing him to open his mouth, and then with a wave of his hand, the raw glutinous rice fell into the Face Elf's mouth.

Naturally, the noodle elves were unwilling to eat something so unpalatable as raw rice.

But now, he can't do it without swallowing it.

"It's not good to waste food. As a beautiful soul, don't you even have this self-consciousness?"

Yuan Wuji poured glutinous rice into the face elf while talking, until the face elf had tears and snot running down his face, Yuan Wuji pushed him away in disgust.

"Do you feel the difference between raw glutinous rice and cooked glutinous rice now?"

Just as the face elf wanted to refute, he heard Yuan Wuji continue to say: "If you haven't felt it yet, then I will continue to make you feel it."

Face Elf: "..."

The face elf glared fiercely at the knights who followed him, what was the use of asking them? I actually watched him being bullied by Xiaomi... But when did Xiaomi recover to be so powerful again?

The face elf wanted to struggle just now, but couldn't break free. He actually felt that Yuan Wuxi's hands were gripping his jaw like a pair of vise pliers...

"No need, no need, I just had a problem with my sense of taste."

What else can the face elf do? Of course, he was a coward. After all, he didn't want to continue eating raw glutinous rice.

Seeing that the face elf finally admitted that he had a problem with his sense of taste, Yuan Wuji turned to the knight who just said that he had eaten flies.

The knight's body was jolted, and reflexively wanted to run away, but Yuan Wuji grabbed him, and then took his leg and turned him upside down, constantly shaking down and shaking. Flies out of the ground.

All the knights were stunned by Yuan Wuji's operation... Who said that elves are fragile? Is it fragile enough to lift a knight upside down with one hand?

The knights who reacted wanted to go forward and besiege Yuan Wuji, but Yuan Wuxi threw the kitchen knife in his hand. The kitchen knife slashed and cut off half of the hair of one of the knights, which was also on his face. A bloodstain was drawn.

"You'd better stay still, or don't blame me for being rude. On my site, you should think clearly about doing it."

Yuan Wuji's words were a naked threat, but these people were really threatened by him.

The elves already have the bonus of spiritual power, and Yuan Wuji has not used spiritual power yet, so pure force has suppressed them. If this is really used, they are also very doubtful whether they can beat Yuan Wu. trace.

When did this rice elf become so scary?

Seeing that the knights didn't dare to move, Yuan Wuji once again set his sights on the knight who threw flies into his rice bowl.

"Very good, since you like to eat flies, then eat all the flies in this place."

Yuan Wuji directly pressed the knight's head and let him eat flies on the ground. Since they like to use flies to disgust people, then this kind of good thing is naturally for them to enjoy.

The knights watched in horror as Yuan Wuji forced their companions to eat flies, but they dared not speak out.

The face elves and the knights were stunned, but the old guests in the original Wuji restaurant clapped their hands in unison.

"Boss, is this a newly added program? You still have to watch the show for dinner. Does this mean you have to pay extra?"

"It's alright, no need to pay extra, just enjoy watching it."

Yuan Wuji was quite gentle when talking to other guests in the restaurant. This made the guests feel more and more that there was an act between Yuan Wuji and these knights, but this act was quite real, no wonder they had to participate in it.

The face elf brought people to make a fuss, and it didn't affect Yuan Wuji in the slightest. Instead, they themselves vomited all the food they had eaten before. Money has never been so suffocating.

The little restaurant without a trace in the original area did not succeed, so another plan could only be implemented.

After a busy day today, Yuan Wu trace gained a lot. After dinner, he gave away the tomato elf.

Not long after leaving the small restaurant, the tomato elf felt that she was being followed.

He accelerated to get rid of the group of people, but as soon as he accelerated, the people behind him also accelerated.

It was already dark when he came out of the small restaurant, and there were quite a few people following him listening to footsteps.

Under such circumstances, even if he wanted to ask for help, it would be useless.

Then... just hit it.

The tomato elf is not good at fighting, let alone boxing, even if it is spiritual power, he has never used it to fight. But at this time, you have to bite the bullet.

The red spiritual power was released from the fingertips and hit one person accurately.

However, he can only hit one person at a time, and the other party is a group attack...

Insufficient combat experience, insufficient spiritual power, and many enemies make the situation of the tomato elf more and more difficult.

After some battle, the tomato elf squatted on the ground. Although the elf can use spiritual power to attack, but using too much spiritual power at one time will become his current situation... The spiritual power is temporarily exhausted and needs to wait for spiritual power. You can fight again after your strength is restored.

Looking at the group of eyeing people, the tomato elves knew that they would not give themselves time to recover.

Is it really going to be planted here this time?

The tomato elf was a little unwilling. There was still no sign of surrender on the little loli's face. He slowly stood up. Even if he was beaten to death by these people, his soul was still arrogant. People are defiled, let alone begging them for mercy.

Just when the tomato elf decided to fight against this group of people, there was a sharp sound of the sword being dragged on the ground from the alley.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw a rice elf with long white hair, dragging the long sword in his hand towards this side, and the sword was surrounded by a strange red glow, as if it could **** the soul of a person into it.