Cultivation of a Foodie God [Holographic Online Game]

The cool evening wind blows, the leaves slap each other and rattle, and the occasional fallen leaves will scare Song Chi who is surrounded by the campfire.

At this time, this scene perfectly created a beautiful artistic conception for Song Chi. Now he felt that there were ghosts on the tree, ghosts on the back, and ghosts on the head. It was so lively.

The wind was loud and blew out the bonfire that was about to go out, Song Chi shivered and shrank towards the tree trunk.

He is really not timid, he has been afraid of the dark since he was a child, and his father always instilled in him that there are ghosts hidden in the night, and he was harmed by this kind of education since he was a child. It is really not Song Chi's own fault!

The moonlight poured down, casting a hazy blanket on everything, Song Chi couldn't see it so clearly, a white afterimage flashed across his eyes like a shooting star, and his nerves that had been a little relaxed were tense like strings of a piano.

"Is it a human or a ghost!?"

Song Chi plucked up his courage and said something emphatic, the sweat on his palms couldn't stop coming out, he didn't expect that he really met a ghost in the night, what kind of shit luck is this, fall!

The group of white shadows remained silent, which made Song Chi even more flustered, and suddenly threw a belching goat in front of Song Chi.

"Baked it."

Bai Ying spit out the three characters in a cold manner, and then suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Song Chi took a deep breath and asked him to take it easy...

A white ghost asked him to roast a sheep, and the tone of that voice was extremely familiar.

He turned around blankly and looked at the tree trunk behind him... Sure enough, Ke Beiyi was lying on the tree trunk leisurely and dozing off.

The grass is foggy!Why not go to heaven!In addition to belching this goat, it will take a lot of work to clean up this goat.

Seeing that Ke Beiyi didn't seem to want to move at all, Song Chi could only take out the magic kitchen knife, and was going to give the sheep a facelift first.

Ke Beiyi didn't fall asleep completely. He originally wanted to hunt a pheasant back, but he didn't expect to see a lost lamb after going around. It looked like Song Chi.

In order to satisfy his hunger, he directly beat him back, but he really didn't expect Song Chi to have a magic weapon.

There was a little disbelief in the long and narrow sword eyes, staring at the busy figure, and slowly closed them.

This made Song Chi very busy. He first lit the bonfire that had been extinguished with a flint and then divided the processed goat into several large pieces.

It's not that Song Chi has never thought about roasting a whole lamb, but when the lamb is cooked, how long will he have to wait?

The most tender and juicy part of the sheep is selected - the back spine, commonly known as lamb chops.

Insert the wooden stick and put it in the raging fire to roast. The oil on the outer layer gradually drips out of oil and water, and the huge smell of mutton comes to your face. The meat of the goat is very tender. Let those who are not interested in mutton stay away.

Song Chi made a mistake, this kind of mutton smell is hard to drink.

Before entering the mouth, he was offended by the smell, glanced at a certain tree, and found a pleasant surprise.

The grape-like clusters of pepper are the holy product for mutton to remove the smell. The pepper vines climb along this not-so-small tree, and the fruit bears on the tall branches.

You pepper, you want to go to heaven! ?

"Brother Bei, help me lay down..." Pepper.

Not finished.

Ke Beiyi has been paying attention to Song Chi's movements, and has prepared a dart for a long time. He propped his head with one hand and threw it casually. The dart with luminescence accurately interrupted the root of the pepper.

"..." Why did you send a dart when you disagreed.

The pepper that fell from the sky fell into Song Chi's arms. The pepper was still green. If it was dried in the sun, it would be a good black pepper, but this did not affect the combination of pepper and mutton at all.

Crush the pepper into a paste and smear it on the mutton. As soon as the fire is roasted, the aroma of the pepper covers up the smell of the mutton. At this time, the mutton has been completely soaked in the oil, and there is a crackling sound in the fire. .

Song Chi thoughtfully turned the mutton chops over, and the cracked pepper shells were still stained on them. The mutton gradually turned from blood color to reddish brown, and the surface shone with a dazzling oily sheen, which made anyone fall in love with it.

Under the action of the fire, the oil juice kept jumping on the mutton, and oil stars flashed out.

Ke Beiyi couldn't lie down any longer, and when he closed his eyes, he was greeted by the smell of the lamb chops, which instantly emptied his stomach, which was already somewhat stocked.

Song Chi doesn't like raw food. The lamb chops, which were supposed to be half-cooked, were hard-roasted to half-cooked. It happened that this kind of heat locked the juice in the meat. Row to pick up.

Before Song Chi could take it to Ke Bei, an afterimage flashed past in front of his eyes.

After a moment of recovery, I saw Ke Bei eating three lamb chops gracefully in one hand.

Never seen such a brazen person!

Ke Beiyi was in a good mood. The lamb chops did not have a strong mutton smell as soon as they entered the mouth. The mellow aroma of the lamb was mixed with the spicy pepper. The gravy hidden in the meat exploded in his mouth. The tender and smooth taste satisfied the picky tongue , the spiciness of pepper rises and falls like waves, and even the gravy contains a refreshing peppery aroma.

Ke Bei didn't say a word, and Song Chi was also happily eating the remaining three lamb chops.

Thinking about how under such harsh conditions, he could meet a nasty dead face, and still make such delicious food, and give himself [-] praises.

After hiccupping happily, Song Chi was ready to pack up and go to bed.

Sleep when you are full, and become a pig when you are happy.

"Help me scratch my back."

Ke Beiyi suddenly made a sound, without a requesting tone at all, so cold that no trace of sincerity could be heard.

Song Chi was lying on the other side of the tree trunk. It was late at night, and half-closed his eyes, thinking about seeing Duke Zhou immediately, so there was no reason to go to Ke Beiyi.

"I don't do sex, you scratch it yourself."

Ke Beiyi narrowed his eyes dangerously, took out the Qianji Sword hidden in his sleeve, and held it against Song Chibainen's neck.

"There is something wrong with the lamb chops you made."

Only then did Song Chi feel a chill in his neck, and he didn't dare to move.

"If there is a problem, why am I fine!"

Song Chi doesn't care if he burps or not. If someone questions his cooking, he has to stand up and stretch out his righteous hands to give him a resounding slap.

Ke Bei withdrew the Qianji Sword half-believingly, the cold light in his eyes didn't even show half.

The uncontrollable itch made Ke Bei lose his face, and he couldn't help scratching his collarbone.

A few little red dots appeared mischievously on the sexy collarbone.

"You are allergic!"

"..."

Ke Beiyi is indeed allergic to black pepper, but he did not expect this disease to be brought into the game.

There were more and more red spots, this kind of itching was really unbearable, Ke Beiyi, who had excellent self-control, kept his face calm, holding back Gu Qianwang who wanted to scratch.

"Accompany me to the treatment."

When there was a disagreement, Song Chi was carried on Ke Bei's shoulders and drifted away with his lightness kung fu.

"The fire isn't out yet—"

After the exclamation, the familiar system prompt sounded.

Congratulations to the player for lighting up black pepper lamb chops, beginner!