I open a restaurant in Xiujie

The ingredients were bought quickly.

Yu Xiaotan touched the kitchen and was startled as soon as he entered the door.

Good guy, the kitchen that has been remodeled by the system is more than a hundred and eight thousand miles away. Looking at the shiny pots and stoves and the neatly arranged knives, Yu Xiaotan believes that the countertop is made of stainless steel.

All kinds of seasonings are arranged according to Yu Xiaotan's habits, and it is very easy to use. Yu Xiaotan also found a special formation in the west corner. After infusing spiritual power, the formation will automatically generate a fierce wind whirl, which is a bit like juicing in a previous life. The rudimentary form of the machine—no wonder Bai Junda squatted at the door idly in the sun, with this formation, he would have nothing to do with juice extraction in the future.

But Bai Junda can't just be liberated like this, Yu Xiaotan thought in his heart, according to what Ji Chuchen once said, letting Bai Junda squeeze the juice is to practice his exquisite control of spiritual power, and he can't stop.

... Thinking of Ji Chuchen, a small place in Yu Xiaotan's heart was blocked.

The young man shook his head violently, expelled the messy thoughts from his mind, and focused on the ingredients in front of him.

He wanted to make a bowl of Ganoderma lucidum and Dendrobium soup.

This is actually very simple to make, just wash the tangerine peel, ganoderma lucidum, dendrobium, ginseng, polygonatum odoratum and red dates, put them in a pot, then cut some fresh lean meat, then add water and simmer slowly.

While waiting for the Ganoderma lucidum and Dendrobium soup, Yu Xiaotan took out all kinds of seafood bought by Bai Junda, intending to copy the Buddha jumping over the wall he made in the examination room.

After washing the sea cucumber, abalone, etc. in turn, Yu Xiaotan wanted to get out the boning knife, but suddenly found that the boning knife was still in the cooling period.

The system will remind you when this thing is taken out. It has a seal on it and can only be used once a day.

Yu Xiaotan had no choice but to switch to ordinary knives, which was a pity in his heart, after all, he couldn't find the fins of Liuyehuoyu now...

Just at this moment, a reminder sounded in his mind:

[Di, it is detected that the host is cooking at a high level, and the special parts of the ingredients have been unlocked. 】

The recipes in the Sea of ​​Consciousness burst into golden light in an instant.

The pages of the book were opened one by one, and on the latest page quickly appeared a picture of a fish, with long fins on the back, the whole body was shining like a streamer, and the fangs were sharp and fierce.

Yu Xiaotan looked at the recipe in surprise—after being promoted to Foundation Establishment, he also felt that he had a closer connection with the fragments in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but it was too late to verify.

At this moment when he finally returned to his small kitchen, he didn't have to worry about anything, Yu Xiaotan rubbed his hands expectantly, gathering a cloud of spiritual power in his palm...

Quietly, a fish fin appeared in his palm out of thin air.

It is the fin of the night fire fish.

Thirty percent of the spiritual power in Yu Xiaotan's body was drained in an instant, but he felt excited when he touched the fresh fish fins.

So it turns out that the real function of the recipe is this, as long as the ingredients engraved on the recipe by him, when he has enough spiritual power, he can continuously manifest it!

Surprised, Yu Xiaotan tried to manifest the Xuanjing Chiji.

But this time, the recipe wiped out his remaining spiritual power, and nothing appeared.

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

Could it be that his spiritual power is no bigger than a chicken...

The plan to expand the chicken farm was aborted, Yu Xiaotan thought for a moment, and then tried to realize potatoes.

This is the ingredient he is most familiar with and cooks the most so far.

The process of the potato's manifestation was extremely smooth, and the spiritual power consumed was far lower than Yu Xiaotan imagined.Holding a handful of potatoes, Yu Xiaotan added another note to the little book in his heart: The higher the cooking proficiency of the ingredients, the easier it is to manifest.

There was not much spiritual power left in Yu Xiaotan's body, but he couldn't hold it back anymore, he was still enthusiastically trying to manifest, soy sauce, maple spirit fruit, blood jade eggs...

Until the end, he tried to manifest the night fire fish, but this time it was not a problem of lack of spiritual power, but the recipe remained motionless in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the fish on the page turned into a ball of ink - the figure was all retracted, Only the fins are visible.

Yu Xiaotan had a toothache: "...Is it necessary to divide it so finely?"

It turns out that the meaning of unlocking the special parts of the ingredients is that other parts except the fins cannot be used?

The system didn't reply to him and pretended to be dead.

Forget it, Yu Xiaotan smiled wryly.

"Too stingy," he muttered in a low voice, "I really don't know who made you, it must be the world's biggest miser."

The sound of boiling water gurgles, lifting and lowering the lid on the crock.

The Ganoderma lucidum dendrobium soup has not been stewed yet, but there is already a fragrance in the kitchen.

Bai Junda wandered back and forth outside the kitchen, shouting: "Yu Xiaotan, is dinner ready?"

Yu Xiaotan grabbed a handful of potatoes that appeared, and shouted in a hurry: "Hurry up, don't worry."

The window lattice was suddenly pushed open, revealing the aggrieved fat face of the little fat man, his brows and eyes were all frowned: "Can I not be in a hurry? You don't know how I live these days..."

The past few days when Yu Xiaotan was away, he was really sad. He wanted to take Uncle Wang to the restaurant in the town to order some big meals, but he didn't expect that after eating the dishes made by Yu Xiaotan, he would eat those so-called "chefs" He just felt like chewing on wax.

Even Bai Junda's favorite braised pork ribs didn't taste as good as before. Uncle Wang shook his head while eating, and said that it would be better to go home and eat boiled potatoes.

"In the past few days, I don't think about tea and food, so I just want you to come back."

Bai Junda sniffed the aroma from the kitchen, and closed his eyes intoxicated: "Yu Xiaotan, I've been hungry and thin these days."

"Come on," Yu Xiaotan glanced at him, "It's good for you to be thin, but be careful that you won't be able to find a wife in the future."

Bai Junda shook his head: "If you want a daughter-in-law, I'll stay at your restaurant. Anyway, I'm the concierge, and you have to pay for the meal. We agreed."

"Fuck off," Yu Xiaotan couldn't laugh or cry, raised the spatula as if to hit him, "If you don't marry a wife, I still want to marry one, so I'll marry one..."

marry a...

Inexplicably, the scene of Ji Chuchen controlling thousands of wind blades appeared in Yu Xiaotan's mind.

The breeze was blowing, and the white clothes were strong. The young man standing quietly in the center was like a bamboo, and the wind and waves were rushing around him like a tide, making him more and more noble, like a sword fairy on Bingfeng.

Yu Xiaotan was holding the potato, and suddenly lost his mind: "I want to marry someone as good-looking as Brother Ji..."

"What?"

Bai Junda didn't hear clearly, and tilted his head suspiciously.

Yu Xiaotan came back to his senses quickly, his face flushed, and he hurriedly pulled down the window lattice: "Okay, go to the lobby and wait obediently, prepare the dishes in advance, and dinner will be served immediately."

"okay!"

Hearing that the meal was ready, Bai Junda immediately put all his thoughts behind him, and ran away excitedly.

Only Yu Xiaotan was left standing in the kitchen blankly.

The hot air of the herbal diet rushed towards his face, and the fragrance was overflowing, but his face was a little feverish.

……

Ganoderma lucidum dendrobium soup clears away heat, nourishes the stomach and promotes body fluids. Yu Xiaotan sprinkles a handful of wolfberries in the soup, and adjusts the taste with salt and sugar.

Light and sweet, the most pleasant.

Uncle Wang and Bai Junda snorted and drank heavily, and when they were full, they slumped on the chairs and hiccupped. Bai Junda held the empty bowl and rubbed his belly reluctantly: "Yu Xiaotan, your soup is delicious. Drink, but it’s too bland, how about making some braised pork tomorrow?”

Yu Xiaotan ignored him.

The boy sat restlessly on the chair, and only half drank from the soup bowl in his hand.He absently stirred the wolfberries floating on the soup with a spoon, and kept scanning the empty chairs beside him from his corner of the eye.

It has always been Ji Chuchen's location.

Since the other party returned from Qinghe Town, he locked himself in the house and didn't even eat dinner...

Yu Xiaotan felt bitter in his heart.

——Brother Ji, something must have happened to make him sad.

Thinking that the other party was hungry, Yu Xiaotan felt that the soup in his bowl was not fragrant.

And this Lingzhi Dendrobium soup was specially made by him for Ji Chuchen.

Standing up from the dining table, Yu Xiaotan took the porcelain bowl in the middle: "You guys eat first, I'll send the dinner to Brother Ji."

Seeing that he was going to take the soup away, Bai Junda's eyes straightened: "Yu Xiaotan! I haven't had enough yet!"

"Let's lose weight, you're about to become a ball," Yu Xiaotan didn't turn his head back, "Fu Shou Quan is still stewed in the kitchen, it's a dish I made in the spiritual chef assessment, you can eat some later."

Hearing that there was still food to eat, Bai Junda sat back on his seat with peace of mind and smiled.

Really happy, so simple.

……

Holding a cup full of clear soup, Yu Xiaotan knocked on Ji Chuchen's door: "Brother Ji?"

There was no light in the room.

It was dark and gloomy, and no one could be seen.

It was already night, and the cicadas in early summer were singing mournfully on the cypress trees outside the wall, and a cloud floated from nowhere in the sky, covering the moonlight.

"Brother Ji?"

Yu Xiaotan knocked again.

After a long time, he heard a hoarse voice, heavy and bitter.

"……Come in."