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Chapter 627 The Skeleton Who Can Cook

The day after Nagini left.

In the early morning, when Tang Qing woke up, it was already :.

Adjusting the biological clock is a very troublesome thing, because there are always various things in this world tempting you, such as mobile phones, or a plate of unlimited firepower?

Of course, the latter has nothing to do with Xiao Tang Qing, but as for the former?

Xiao Tang Qing has a mobile phone, but he rarely uses it on weekdays.

As for the biological clock?

In fact, the easiest way is to stay up for 24 hours. In a state of mental exhaustion, let alone staying up late to play games until twelve o'clock. When you are really sleepy, you won't even want to play games.

However, this method is very harmful to the body. Unless you stay up late for many days in a row, it is not recommended for everyone to do this.

Another way is to adjust the time difference by going to bed early and getting up early, like Xiao Tang Qing, but the premise is that you must have enough self-control, or just simply suffer from jet lag, like Tang Qing.

Asgard is fundamentally different from the planet Xandar. Tang Qing, who lived in Asgard for a summer vacation, has completely adapted to the environment and rhythm of life there.

This was also the reason why she stayed up until past one in the morning on her first night back on the Xandar planet.

However, after three days of adjustment, Tang Qing was able to fall into a deep sleep after ten o'clock while maintaining 8-9 hours of sleep every day.

Don’t think this is simple. More than % of young people cannot guarantee eight hours of sleep a day, let alone fall asleep on time at ten o’clock at night. For modern young people, ten o’clock?

Come on, the nightlife has just begun!

Get up, wash your face, brush your teeth.

Then she changed her white pajamas into pink strawberry pajamas. Master Hela bought this dress for herself yesterday. Little Tang Qing liked it very much.

Throw all your clothes, sheets and other items from your moon bed into the washing machine.

I simply found a rubber band to tie my hair back, and a clean, cute, and energetic little loli was born.

"Dong dong dong dong-"

Holding the escalator in his hands, his short legs stepped on the steps of the stairs, like a rapid drum beat. When there were still three or four steps from the turning of the stairs, little Tang Qing jumped up - boom!

Downstairs, under the reflection of a black and green dress, Hela, whose snow-white skin was a bit dazzling, was holding dishes in her hands. Listening to the voice coming from the stairs, a hint of helplessness flashed in her extremely cold eyes. .

Almost at the same moment when she put the dishes on the dining table, Tang Qing leaped directly over the four steps and jumped down with a "whoosh".

Looking at Hela standing at the dining table not far away, Tang Qing's eyes flashed with happiness: "Master Hela, what are you going to eat this morning?"

"Barley porridge, shredded mustard, and pie stuffed with leek and shrimp."

With that said, Hela opened the lid on the dining table.

Barley porridge is not difficult to make. When cooking porridge, as long as you control the time and temperature well, even a fool can cook a delicious pot of porridge.

The shredded mustard was given by an unknown friend of Hela two days ago.

As for the leek and shrimp pie?

To be honest, pie is not difficult, but if you want to make a pie that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a golden skin?

Working full-time in the kitchen doesn't count, after all, that's what they do.

But in a normal family, it would take at least three to five years to make such a beautiful pie.

Of course, no matter how beautiful the pie is, it is still a kind of food.

Home-cooked food does not need to be beautiful, the key is whether it tastes good or not.

Little Tang Qing picked up the spoon and took out a pie from the plate. Because it was relatively hot, he took a small tentative bite of the pie crust, and then blew air into the pie crust cutely.

I don’t know if it tastes good or not, but if this scene is photographed and posted online, there will probably be a large number of homesteaders who will exclaim.

As for Hela?

She filled two bowls of barley porridge, keeping one bowl for herself and passing the other bowl to Xiao Tang Qing. At this moment, a hint of the happy smile of an old aunt appeared in her cold eyes:

"Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Little Tang Qing shook her head. She blew and chewed, her face flushed slightly, but she shouted: "It's okay... Huhu... It's not hot, Huhu... It's not hot at all."

So the question is, when did Hela’s cooking skills become so good?

Or is there really a genius in this world who, in just two days, went from a novice in the kitchen who didn't even know anything about a refrigerator to a top chef who could conquer the taste buds of little Tang Qing?

The reason is simple, just when Xiao Tang Qing was happily drinking barley porridge and preparing to attack the second leek and shrimp pie.

The kitchen door was opened, and a white skeleton walked out, holding a platter of cut fruit in his hand.

Yes, these dishes are not made by Hela at all, they are all made by the hands of the white skeleton in front of you.

Things start from the day before yesterday. After Nagini left, Hela found her old broker. After some friendly negotiations?

After initially understanding Hela’s situation, the old broker gave quite complete guidance.

Hela also understood what a refrigerator was and how to use the kitchen appliances, but not long after the old broker left, an accident happened.

Because there was a thick layer of oil on the chicken soup, it was still boiling hot when Nagini left. According to the old broker, the chicken soup should be cooled and then placed in the refrigerator.

Let cool? Isn't it just cooling?

I understand this.

A rather wonderful idea came to Hela's mind. She used a backhand move - the Ice Age·Death Goddess version.

The temperature of the high-temperature chicken soup, which is close to 150 degrees, dropped to -° in less than three seconds. Affected by thermal expansion, Nagini spent more than half a year deforming the soup bucket without even a scratch.

If it's just a deformation of the soup bucket, it's nothing. It's just a damaged soup bucket, just replace it.

The real problem was that, seeing that the soup bucket was about to freeze to pieces, Hela, who was in a panic, quickly fired a shot - Burning Heaven Purgatory·Death Goddess Version.

Then there is no more.

Hela's mother, Frigga, was the first witch in Asgard. As an adult, Hela spent more than two-thirds of her time fighting on the battlefield.

The cruel war environment meant that it was impossible for Hela to learn those fancy performance magics. It also meant that every magic Hela mastered was a war-level weapon.

The soup bucket is a good soup bucket. Nagini is not short of money, so naturally he will not buy a cheap soup bucket.

But the problem is, this is just a soup bucket. You can't ask for a soup bucket to be made of better materials than military products, right?

Although the previous soup bucket was deformed, it could still be used at least. However, when Hela fired the sky-burning flames, the soup bucket melted directly, and most of the stove was burned.

Hela was dumbfounded. Nagini had asked to use chicken soup before leaving, but now that the chicken soup was gone, she still had to cook wontons by herself?

But Hela is Hela after all. After some thinking, Hela realized that chicken soup wontons was not the point. The point was to make sure that little Tang Qing had enough to eat.

Then Hela found the old broker again and asked who the best cook on the planet was.

Although he didn't understand what Hela meant, the old broker still told Hela the name of the chef and the hotel where he was working.

So... you think that white skeleton coming out of the kitchen is the most powerful cook on the planet Xandar?

Don't make trouble, Hela won't be so cruel, and besides, she can't trust a strange cook.

She just used her divine power to condense a skeleton, and then gently told the chef, if you can't make this skeleton cook a meal that satisfies me within an hour, she will kill half of the people on the planet. Become a skeleton.

The chef didn't believe it at first. He even rolled his eyes and said, how could a skeleton learn his superb cooking skills? And told Hela to get out of here and not insult his sacred cooking skills. Even if he died, he would not agree to such a weird request.

But what happens when he discovers that half of the hotel's guests have really turned into skeletons?

Ok……

Don't let anyone stop me today, even if the ball grower from Xandar planet comes, it will be useless, I will teach this skeleton!

Facts have proved that nothing is impossible in this world. Although the chicken soup wontons that little Tang Qing ate that day were not the taste of his father, he was quite satisfied.

By the way, the mustard shreds Tang Qing had for breakfast the past two days were also given by this chef. Although Hela still hasn’t remembered this person’s name, the mustard shreds he made by himself tasted really good.

Considering that her skeleton cook would have to go to further study in two days, Hela felt that she should appropriately ask for some mustard shreds. She believed that as a friend, the other party would not refuse.