Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 888

Chapter 888

Looking at the thoughtful Yang Ming with his exposed eyes, Yiwu Qijun said lightly in his heart: "Yang Ming, in the face of this kind of high technology, what percentage of your success will you have? It's really exciting..."

Jiu Wo Zhaoji cheered in his heart, "Master, you must win!"

Yang Ming is still thinking about what kind of cooking he should make.Alice's molecular cuisine, using chicken to make eggs, gave Yang Ming a lot of inspiration. It doesn't mean that meat or other ingredients can't be used to make similar delicacies...

However, thinking about it carefully, Yang Ming recalled the recipes from all over the world, and had a meal with Alice who is good at molecular cuisine. The one that can surpass molecular cuisine is probably the Chinese cuisine that is inclusive of all rivers.

Chinese cuisine...?

Yang Ming began to conceive the plan for the food halberd from the moment he proposed the food halberd, and decided on some things to do from the very beginning.However, how to integrate these cooking ideas now seems to be a problem.

There is no way, the cuisines in Huaxia are too complicated. In addition to the eight representative cuisines, there are also various Chaozhou cuisines, Northeast cuisines, local cuisines, Gan cuisines, Hubei cuisines and other miscellaneous cuisines.

More importantly, each of these cuisines is better than the other, and each is better than the other!

After all, it is a 5000-year history and culture, and the cuisines are complex and diverse. It would take a lot of effort to memorize the names of the various cuisines one by one.

After Yang Ming came to Yuanyue College, he immediately borrowed other people's books about Chinese cuisine in the dormitory to make up for it, and he gained a little bit.

Rolling up his sleeves and tidying up his cuffs slowly, Yang Ming thought about several methods while washing his hands, his brows in thought slowly relaxed, Yang Ming raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, thinking of a cooking method, yes, just do it like this.

"Yang Ming, do you want to cook eggs too?" Alice suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ming's cooking table, watching Yang Ming's movement of carrying eggs curiously.

Yang Ming, who was carrying the eggs, was squatting on the ground, counting the eggs with his head down and calculating the cooking time, when he heard the sound and looked up.

Looking up, he saw a graceful figure blocking the light above his head, casting some shadows.The brightness of the lights on the ceiling illuminated the skin of the girl in front of her a few degrees brighter.

"You are really white enough." Yang Ming pointed to the ceiling, "It's like an artificially moving light source."

Alice looked at Yang Ming with round eyes, and asked with a smile, "Oh, is this a compliment to Miss Ben's natural beauty?"

"Yes." Yang Ming nodded, and continued to count the eggs with his head down, "However, isn't Alice the one who really has time to spare? Now come over to chat."

"Nani~ I've already finished cooking." Alice smiled proudly, "Now I'm here to detect the enemy's situation."

"Thank you for putting me in the enemy's range." Yang Ming laid out the eggs one by one.

"No." Alice shook one finger, then slowly put the finger on her lips, and stroked her lips twice. "Your strength remains to be seen."

The round and cute tadpole-like eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little serious, and said softly, "Now you are not qualified to be regarded as an enemy by me."

Yang Ming looked at Alice in surprise, expressionless.

After a while, he chuckled, "Thank you for putting me in the scope of observation now." Pulling one corner of his lips, he smiled calmly and confidently, "After all, not everyone can be in Alice Your eye, isn't it?"

Alice's squinted eyes suddenly widened and became bulging, with the classic expression of tadpole eyes, she bent her lips and slapped Yang Ming's shoulder with a smile, "Yang Mingjun really has the qualifications to impress me~"

Yang Ming only felt his shoulders swell, and his body tilted a bit, "Don't be cute."

"Cute?" Alice asked with round eyes, clenched her hands into fists with a puffed face, "I'm following the Queen's route! I'm not trying to be cute!"

"The queen of the cute country?" Yang Ming asked as he cracked open the eggs one by one.

"Huh?" Alice seemed to think about it seriously, "It sounds good."

Then he looked at Yang Ming who was completely focused on the eggs, with one hand resting on the cooking, his body was slightly tilted, and he leaned forward and said to Yang Ming, "I hope Yang Mingjun, don't let me down."

"Don't worry." Yang Ming tilted his face and said to Alice who was very close to the side, "If you have nothing to do, help me crack these eggs." He pointed to the eggs.

Alice opened her mouth in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it, and finally asked, "You let me crack the eggs for you?"

"Yeah, it's easy to do." Yang Ming continued to crack the eggs, "I'll chat with you, and you help me crack the eggs and help each other."

"Wrong. You're not chatting with me." Alice slowly shook a finger in front of Yang Ming, "I'm here to observe you. Investigation, investigation, understand?"

"So, I still want to chat with you for free." Yang Ming said in a long voice, suddenly remembered a word, and asked Alice with his eyes closed, "Do you know there is a term called escort?"

"Your expression doesn't look good."

"Hmm..." After thinking for a while, "it's not a good or bad thing, just like the girls in the custom shop, or the men in the cowherd shop."

"You mean, do you feel like a cowherd now?" Alice changed her posture, walked slowly to the other side of the cooking counter while talking, looked at Yang Ming face to face, bent down, and put her hands on the table. Resting his chin on the cooking table, he raised his head and looked at Yang Ming, "I just turned my body sideways, but it really doesn't feel comfortable after a long time." He muttered softly.

Yang Ming lowered his head, and when he was handling the eggs, he could just see Alice lying on the cooking table, "Indeed, this way you don't have to turn your head." He continued to talk about the cowherd, "Aren't I just chatting with you now?" Do you still want to make you chat happily? Let's chat and chat with me, and I'll be with you three times."

Alice tilted her head and thought for a long time, "What did you say in the last sentence? I don't understand." Then she tilted her head to the right, "Cowherds are very gentle, what Yang Mingjun said..."

"Aren't I gentle?" Yang Ming soaked the strawberries in salt water to remove the pesticides on the surface.

"Yang Mingjun, you and Wenrou really have nothing to do with each other." Alice replied, looking straight at Strawberry thoughtfully.

Yang Ming stopped what he was doing, his voice lowered, his voice was gentle and sweet, "Need me to be gentle and prove it to you?"

Alice was startled, her eyes shifted from Strawberry to Yang Ming, she blinked and blinked again.

"Hahaha." Yang Ming made a fuss, "Don't be cute."

"This sentence should also be said to Yang Mingjun." Pointing to the strawberry, Alice guessed, "In Yang Mingjun's opinion, do you want to make dessert?"

(End of this chapter)