Chapter 96

As far as Hexi is concerned, after such a long career as a soldier, there is nothing to be picky about, as long as it is at least food.

"Don't worry about me, you are a proper chef of the galaxy." Yang Ming patted his chest and said so confidently.

He Xi glanced at him, but his eyes were full of trust in him.

In short, it is one who dares to be fooled and the other who is fooled.

When Wei Xiaobao beat Oboi, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

It's not enough but it's not all deception.

When he was on Earth before, Yang Ming served Angel Yan and the angels in the kitchen and made imperial meals. At that time, Angel Yan and the others expressed a high degree of recognition for his cooking skills.

There is no kitchen here in Hexi, for the reasons mentioned above, it is logically unreasonable to return the entire kitchen without meals.

But at Hexi's level, if you really want to cook, you don't need anything, just like the way Yang Ming cooked at that time.

But, like this method, it must be extremely inappropriate if you simply cook. Super soldiers need energy to do everything. This method consumes hundreds of times more energy than the conventional method. In comparison.

It is inappropriate to pay compared with the harvest, it belongs to it.

That is to say, Yang Ming doesn't care about it, he just pretends to use it, and he is different from the angel in terms of energy supply.

So in the eyes of angels, recklessness is nothing more than ordinary.

Energy is a constant source of energy, and Yang Ming doesn't feel distressed at all when using it.

Back to Yang Ming.

Because Hexi didn't have a kitchen here, he had no choice but to find another place to do it. The forest and grassland outside was a good place.

On a grassy plain outside Hexi Castle.

Yang Ming set up the stove here, and took out various kitchen utensils at the same time.

He also placed a large table in the open space of the grass.

She didn't follow, probably because she was busy with something.

At this time, Yang Ming was taking out the ingredients from the storage space of the system one by one, and putting them on the slightly larger table.

For the first dish, Yang Ming didn't know what to do, after all, the Chinese New Year is indescribable... emm, let's just leave it at that.

There are ingredients, recipes and tutorials, but Yang Ming is actually left to cook.

As for knife skills and heat, which are the things chefs need most, they can't actually limit him.

First of all, his master is a swordsman, who specializes in swordsmanship. If he doesn't know how to play swords, it doesn't make sense, and he is also a swordsman himself. Dao Yun can do whatever he wants, but he still plays swords.

So even if his swordsmanship is a few small blades, using these blades to cut vegetables is better than any chef's knife skill on earth.

As for fire, besides being able to play with swords, he is also a fire player.

The earth chefs only control the firepower at a range of a few hundred degrees, but Yang Ming wants to control the firepower at a range of more than tens of thousands of degrees. One can imagine the difference between the two.

I won’t go into the specific details, but that point of means has already been expressed very clearly when I was on Earth.

It took a long time, maybe a few hours, or maybe more than ten hours, but I don't know the details.

Anyway, when Yang Ming prepared all the food, it was ten o'clock in the morning of the next day.

In an open space outside Hexi's castle, the ground is covered with green lawns, and there may be some unknown flowers among them. In addition, there is a long white table placed on the open space.

There are all kinds of delicacies on the table, including oriental and western dishes. Of course, these delicacies are all made by Yang Ming's hardworking hands.

Besides the table, there are two other people in this open space, namely Yang Ming and He Xi.

It's not easy for him to inform Angel Yan that this is Hexi's residence, so what's the matter with inviting Angel Yan over?

And Angel Yan is invited, do those retired angels have to be invited too?
He didn't want to be surrounded by angels again and tear his clothes apart, leaving only a dog in his shorts...

At this time, Yang Ming changed into a white dress in the style of cultivating immortals, looking like a handsome young man.

Hexi was wearing a white dress with many transparent pattern decorations on it, which made her look very dignified. It might be better to say that her figure is too good.

"You made all of these?" He Xi asked, looking at a large table of food in front of him.

"Otherwise, I've said it all, I'm the God of Cooking in the Milky Way." Yang Ming said boastfully.

He Xi looked at the delicious food in front of him, and to be honest, even she couldn't help but seem to be drooling.

This is quite a new thing. Even though she hasn't needed to eat for many years, she still can't help but salivate over these delicacies.

But I have to say that the delicacies made by Yang Ming really give people a feeling that they shouldn't be in the world.

There is a sense of immortality in this delicacy, both the technology and the heat are first-class, it should be said to be the best feature.

Because if it is said to be made according to the original recipe, it is, but the effect is extremely different.

It's like s and xxs, a and d are the same, although they are all the same thing, but the quality is completely different.

"Alright, Alright, God of Cooking, can I move my chopsticks now?" He Xi asked Yang Ming after a few sentences, and I have to say, this is indeed very attractive to her
"Okay, no one is stopping you."

Yang Ming smiled. Seeing Hexi like this, he meant that she could do whatever she wanted. After all, did she say any etiquette, such as saying before eating:
"Thanks to the god of rice and the gifts of the producers", although China believes in the gods, but the etiquette of the gods is not so serious, but the ancestors are more revered.

Hexi was not restrained when he heard the words, he picked up the chopsticks and started to taste the "ahm, ham".

Well, it looks like a little white cat, Yang Ming commented. "Yeah, it's more like a silver cat than a little white cat..."

Yang Ming looked at the table of luxurious and outrageous food in front of him, as well as the gluttonous Hexi, and he was touched by the scene, "Ah, I think of that worrying younger sister. It's like this kind of luxurious food...... ..."

In the previous life, this old Yinbi was a healthy and good young man, and lived with his younger sister. Although he was not very rich, he was still able to survive.

It's just that he didn't expect that one day he would travel through time.

Yang Ming just thought for a moment, and then he threw himself into the camp of crazy eaters. Although he did it himself at this time, he himself couldn't bear the temptation.

This may be that the doctor does not heal himself, maybe it is.

Good times always pass quickly, although there is a lot of food, but under the wolves of Yang Ming and He Xi, that's how it is.

After all, the two of them are not sons of men, and their physical bodies are already transcendent. I'm afraid they can't be judged by normal evaluation standards. Only two people can be accepted, which is inhuman.

(End of this chapter)

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