Martial Arts Cosmic Gourmet

Chapter 481 Making Soup

Said he didn't have dinner today, Mi Xiaobai looked at the time, nonsense, dinner time has already passed.

How long do you think I've been hungry?I have been hungry for more than a month. I used to read Xianxia novels, and I thought those masters practiced Bigu Immortal Art were all fake. Now I am a vivid example.

Although starving to death, but hungry uncomfortable ah.

"No, I have to go to the kitchen to get something to eat."

Naturally, Mi Xiaobai is not worried about the cook. After all, ordinary food cannot satisfy his taste buds or his physiological needs to a certain extent. Phagocytes still have a high demand for food quality. Only rice Only Xiaobai can rest assured if he does it himself.

The old man was humiliated by Mi Xiaobai just now, and now Mi Xiaobai would definitely not dare to provoke him, so he simply started groping in the closed account at this time.

Finally, at the end of the first floor, I found a small lighted room with the sound of washing dishes and humming.

Walking into the room, Mi Xiaobai saw a short girl wearing a dual-type headset stepping on a stool and cleaning the dishes. From the back view, she was clearly an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who had just developed.

But if you look closely, the girl's toes are glued together, and the clothes on her back seem to have two small bumps that look like fins.

Mi Xiaobai was taken aback.

"Aquarium?"

The girl was startled suddenly, noticed Mi Xiaobai, turned her head abruptly, found a cover immediately after seeing Mi Xiaobai, and hid behind the pool.

Mi Xiaobai scratched her cheek, "Aren't you listening to music?"

The girl didn't speak, but took off the headset, only to find that there was no ear at that place, it was in the shape of a fish gill.

"Oh... so it's a breathing filter..."

Indeed, the aquarium really cannot survive in the air without this thing.

Although the girl was a little scared when she saw Mi Xiaobai, she was not surprised at all. She knew very well that the house was closed at Zishi, and outsiders were not allowed to enter casually. Since she could talk to herself here, she should be a new resident .

She didn't speak much, but waited for Mi Xiaobai to speak first.

Seeing her being so coy, Mi Xiaobai was embarrassed to say it.

"Hey, I want to borrow the kitchen to cook something to eat."

The girl patted her flat chest, as if saying "Please let me do it".

Mi Xiaobai waved his hand, "No, I know that everything in Zishi's closed door can promote cultivation, and food should also be able to, but I'm a gourmet, so the requirements may be higher, so let me do it myself."

When the girl heard this, her eyes lit up immediately.

But she didn't dare to speak. Instead, she tapped out a light screen from her palm, and pressed the wire at one end of the light screen to her headset. Not long after, a few words appeared on the light screen.

"I adore foodies."

"Really, I thought the warriors in Tieling City were a group of people who only knew how to practice martial arts and didn't care about their tastes."

The original words on the light screen were erased, and a new font appeared, "Only the boss is."

"It seems that you are very interested in gourmets, how about this, I will chat with you while cooking."

The girl nodded.

Mi Xiaobai went to the kitchen, looked at the equipment here, nodded, "It's okay, it's quite complete, what ingredients do you have here? I don't have any ingredients with me."

The girl Pidianpidian walked to the side of the cabinet, took out a basket from inside, and put it in front of Mi Xiaobai.

Although the rest of the baskets are some very nourishing ingredients, they are all leftovers, except for the ginseng and radish at the bottom, there are no complete ingredients.

Mi Xiaobai was a little embarrassed, "This is kitchen waste, right?"

The girl was also a little embarrassed for a while, and immediately wrote a few words on the light screen: The ingredients sent by the caravan have been used up, and new ingredients will be replenished every day. I'm really sorry.

Seeing the girl's aggrieved face, Mi Xiaobai smiled wryly.

"It's okay, it's okay, just these things can make a pot of soup."

Mi Xiaobai sorted these ingredients into categories, looked left and right, picked out some ingredients that were not too fresh, and left three or five ingredients that were nourishing and fresh. He took out two ginger fruits from the fresh-keeping warehouse of the ingredients. God knows how long these two ginger fruits have been in the fresh-keeping warehouse.

Mi Xiaobai didn't think too much about it, took out the Shengluo knife, walked to the side of the stale ingredients, looked at it, picked up a basket of thick-spine five-tailed shrimp, took two, and used the Shengluo knife its shelled.

The stinky thick-ridge five-tailed shrimp was lightly scratched by the raw knife, and it was as vivid as ever, without any signs of damage. Mi Xiaobai's handling method was also very wonderful. It only took two knives to remove the shell and devein the shrimp , even the sea salt on the surface of the shrimp was completely removed, the girl stared at it with glistening eyes.

Mi Xiaobai nodded. With these things, it should be enough. It can make a pot of junior three-star soup.

Having said that, Mi Xiaobai took out the distilling kettle again, set up the boiler first, and boiled the water first.

When the small bubbles slowly rose from the bottom of the pot, Mi Xiaobai threw the perforated ginger fruit into the pot again, and then took out a Chinese kitchen knife to process the next ingredients.

Seeing that the heat was a bit low, Mi Xiaobai cut vegetables with his right hand and fueled the fire with his left hand. He insisted on burning the holy spring distilled water from half of the pot to only half of the pot. The ingredients were thrown in at once.

After some cooking, Mi Xiaobai saw that it was almost done, so he put the shrimp in a bowl, then picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of soup, covered it and poured it into the bowl.

The white shrimp that has been scalded by boiling water immediately becomes extremely rosy.

This is clearly a clear soup with no salt at all, only a bite of spicy ginger, and the rest of the ingredients are obviously light and fresh, but after pouring such a soup on the shrimp, it turns out to be like this The color is bright and mouth-watering.

The girl just didn't understand.

Although the girl didn't say it, Mi Xiaobai knew what the girl was thinking at the moment, so he put down the pot and smiled: "If you can understand, you can also be a gourmet."

Having said that, Mi Xiaobai took the big pot and walked to the table outside the kitchen. It could be seen that this table was not often occupied by people, and only the two chairs on the outer side were often moved. It's already dusty.

The girl followed behind Mi Xiaobai, and it was only then that Mi Xiaobai felt that something was wrong, so he said to the girl, "Go and get some more bowls, such a big bowl, I can't finish it."

How could it be possible that he couldn't finish it? With Mi Xiaobai's stomach, he could drink several barrels of beer in one gulp.

The girl was very happy after hearing this, and hurried to the kitchen to get a bowl.

While the girl was going to get the bowl, the smell of the bowl of soup became more and more intense, gradually filling the entire house, the corridors on the first, second, third, and fourth floors were filled with such a scent, wafting through the cracks in the door After entering the room, several of them had already fallen asleep, but because of this, they quietly opened their eyes.

(End of this chapter)