Chapter 71: Tibetan Phoenix (middle) (2/2)
Like a slice of thin ice, the crystal clear chicken softens and melts in the mouth, like a thin ice spring flowing in the mouth.
It seems that what I eat in my mouth is a bowl of cold but extremely delicious chicken soup, pure and thick.
Lin Chou exhaled a sip of white steam, and the icy feeling refreshed his heart. Under the high temperature all day after the cataclysm, this feeling had to be said that it was very refreshing.
In addition, I can clearly feel a clear and cold force penetrating through the musculoskeletal body, and the effect is unknown.
”Lin Xiaoyou, how do you feel?” Xue Zhen asked.
Lin Chou nodded and told the truth, ”It tastes good.”
”Lin Xiaoyou, I also admire your cooking skills in Jiu Shan Palace, not if...”
”Everyone, please taste the Lin's Xiaoguan dishes, salt-baked chicken!”
Xue Zhen's face became stiff, and he laughed mockingly.
Compared with Xue Zhen's exquisite and artistic Tibetan phoenix, Lin Chou's salt-baked chicken is more like a popular dish for refugees.
The scorched banana leaves were torn, and the whole chicken was placed on a plate and served.
Xue Guangyuan's eyes lit up and looked at the salt-baked chicken with interest, ”Tsk, it smells pure and full-bodied, yeah, and the fragrance of sea salt and banana leaves. The treatment of this poisonous gland...hey, the young man is very powerful. Ah! The original power of the venom gland is completely integrated into the chicken, won't it affect the taste? The old man taste it...”
Xue Guangyuan clamped a chopsticks muscle, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, ”Everyone, the old man is not an evolutionary person, but this chicken should have something else mysterious, everyone, feel it.”
Wei Tianxing was the first to do it, and he directly tore a chicken leg, a big mouth, with bones and meat, and it was gone.
”En? It's actually twice as delicious as the last time I ate it?” Wei Tianxing was taken aback. ”You are very talented, young man. Why don't you learn how to cook with the old man!”
Lin Chou has a talent for a fart. It is not how much his cooking skills have improved, but after Fuwa Gao Xuan asked Lin Chou to complete the evaluation task and directly force all skill levels to be raised by one level.
As for the effect of this level, you can see from Wei Tianxing's performance. The others only got one chopstick, and the rest was poured into the mouth by the old guard, yes, it was.
Zhao Zheng, who had always been stern, couldn't help but nodded, ”Very good, very powerful, I feel my bloodline power is throbbing and very active.”
Jiang Zhengyang, a handsome scholar-like son, smiled gently, ”Indeed, you can cook a salt-baked chicken to the point that it can have an effect on the second-order and third-order evolutionaries. Brother Lin is indeed an expert.”
Lieutenant General Ye of the Mingguang Garrison said, ”Huh, after I ate Tibetan Phoenix, my blood flowed endlessly, as if the bottleneck of my years of cultivation has been loosened. This is the perfect dish! As for what it is. Roshzi salt-baked chicken, is there any use for fart!”
Xue Zhen's face turned green, and he gritted his teeth secretly. Is this really his own internal ally? Are they here to tear down the platform or to tear down the platform?
The salt-baked chicken is made from the zero-order low-level mutant guinea fowl. If it can have an effect on you, the fourth-order mutant, then TM will simply call it the salt-baked elixir!
Even if it is judged, it must first be considered on the baseline of the current dishes, otherwise, it will be biased.
Xue Guangyuan stroked his beard and said, ”Don't make generalizations, don't make generalizations.”
Two dishes made of roadside wild vegetables and abalone and lobster, can you tell which dish is better than which one?
What happens even if the abalone and lobster wins? Is it glorious to win wild vegetables?
Jiang Zhengyang agreed, ”Old Xue is reasonable, and he still has different opinions.”
(PS: Guess, book friends, who won?)