The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1384: One (rice) sample (ticket)

Chapter 1384 Chapter 1 (rice) sample (ticket)

"presence."

Qin Ran nodded.

There is no perfunctory, not deceit.

The dead are really there.

Whether it is in other copy worlds or in this copy world.

only……

Time has wiped out everything.

When the knife boss answered Qin Ran, he kept watching Qin Ran. When he saw Qin Ran nod, the look of the chef full of refined atmosphere became slightly excited.

"Can I see it?"

The knife boss resisted the excitement and asked, so that the voice of the other party was somewhat changed.

"It's hard."

Qin Ran replied plainly.

The same is true, in the world of copying, there is no extraordinary shadow, the mysterious side has become a legend, want to touch the mysterious side, extraordinary is a foundation, or is itself a talented person.

The knife boss in front of him is not the former nor the latter.

However, when I heard Qin Ran’s answer, the other party was slightly relieved.

"Difficult, better than no hope."

"Drinking tea."

The other party smiled and took the teacup and sipped a small mouth.

Qin Ran is a drink.

The tea fragrance broke out in the mouth immediately, and the spirit of Qin Ran was shocked. Even the feeling of exhaustion dissipated a lot at this time.

"Good tea."

Qin Ran praised.

He doesn't understand tea, but it doesn't mean that he can't tell the difference after he tastes it.

"Tea is not good."

"Okay is..."

"water!"

The knife boss reiterated, then, raised his hand and tapped the transparent water bottle, and a shallow smile appeared on his face. "It is what I spent a lot of time to find."

"not bad."

Qin Ran sent a lot of praise directly.

I don't need to check it again. Just now he has seen the extraordinary water bottle. He doesn't know that the other person found the water from there, but he knows that the glass bottle looks like a glass, but it is a jade-like feeling.

Qin Ran did not know what the material was.

But he understands that the water bottle is worth a lot.

"So, try more."

The knife owner picked up the teapot again, and the green tea slowly poured into the cup, the sound of the water was long, and the voice of the knife owner was mixed.

"How can I see the dead?"

"You have no talent."

Qin Ran did not bend around.

He roughly understood what the other person saw him alone.

People, who are not concerned.

More or less.

More, it is difficult to be yourself, so obsessed with madness.

Less, indifferent, but can not bear a sigh.

Life and death...

This is the farthest distance.

"So, it's hard?"

"Ok."

Qin Ran picked up the teacup and drank it again.

"What about other methods?"

The knife boss picked up the teapot and poured tea for Qin Ran again.

"Extreme!"

"To achieve the ultimate beyond ordinary people!"

Qin Ran said.

Some things he can't and can't explain.

Concise and better.

“It’s really hard.”

The knife boss sighed, but his eyes were shining, and the whole person seemed to be out of a certain state, as if he had survived.

The other party was not scared at all.

Compared with hopelessness, a glimmer of hope is enough to change a person's life.

Hey, hey.

The knock on the door sounded again, and the knife owner gestured Qin Ren to do it, and he stood up and walked to the door.

Liu Yeer came in with a tray covered with white spinning cloth. When he was on the table, even if the other party was very cautious, he still released a muffled sound of ‘砰’.

Obviously, the tray is heavy.

When the spinning cloth was picked up, Qin Ran saw the tray... No, it should be said to be something on the chopping board.

Mud stove, iron pot, wood, placed on the left.

A large piece of pork belly, onion, ginger, garlic, oil, pepper and vinegar are placed on the right.

A long, narrow kitchen knife, a pair of chopsticks, a spoon and three porcelain bowls are placed in the middle.

The knife owner took out the mud stove, put on the wood, lit it and put it on the iron pan. Then, the bottle of water was poured into the pot, then the pork belly was placed directly into the iron pot and the lid was covered.

According to what Qin Ran knows, cold water pork should be better for blood.

But he did not question the knife boss's approach.

He just looked at the knife boss and began to cut the onion ginger.

The knife is sophisticated, the size of the onion is the same, the **** is almost transparent, the garlic is foam, and it is delicate and muddy.

Just after more than a minute, this is the hot water in the bottle, and the squeaking sound is heard in the iron pot. The knife boss carefully opened the lid of the lid, and then used the long and narrow kitchen knife to put the onion, **** and garlic all over. Sent into the pot.

Cover the lid again, the knife owner put the hot sauce into a small bowl, and then pour the oil into the spoon near the mud stove.

Burning Zhengwang's charcoal quickly warms the oil. When the oil is fragrant, the knife owner dumps the oil in a small bowl filled with pepper.

laugh!

A unique crisp sound, raw peppers quickly tumbling in hot oil, becoming crisp and cooked.

The spicy taste permeates the tip of Qin’s nose and is intertwined with the acetic acid taste that is poured out in another small bowl, making the index finger move.

Qin Ran did not consciously look at the iron pot.

He has an extra look.

ten minutes!

For Qin Lu, who is expecting it, there is really a feeling of being like a year. When he saw the knife boss untied the lid and used the kitchen knife to divide the meat into small pieces directly in the wok, he could not wait to pick up it. chopsticks.

Use only the remaining porcelain bowl to copy it into the iron pot.

A bowl of boiled meat with broth was placed in front of Qin Ran.

After the knife owner put the vinegar and the pepper spray in front of Qin Ran, he raised his hand and said: "Please."

In fact, Qin Ran has already moved chopsticks without the knife boss opening.

The meat is very soft, not like it was cooked in a short time.

Especially after a little bit of vinegar, and after a lap in the chili oil, Qin Ran’s eyes were smashed.

He ate a culinary skill close to mimosa.

After he picked up the porcelain bowl and drank the soup, he felt the other's cooking skills and almost reached the cooking level of mimosa.

Of course, Qin Ran is very clear that this should be related to the choice of the other party.

Water, pork belly, even those seasonings are not ordinary things.

However, is this related to Qin Ran?

No.

He only knows that eating these things is the best choice.

When Qin Ran stopped the chopsticks, the table in front of him was as clean as new, especially those tableware, which was completely like a cleaned one, even in a small bowl with vinegar and chili oil. The soup is even more than a little bit left.

call.

Qin Ran satisfied with a breath.

"Thank you for your food."

Qin Ran said this.

Qin Ran, who has eaten delicious food, is more sincere than usual.

“No thanks, Ecker paid enough meals.”

"And, if you want to say thank you, it should be that I thank you for being right. You have made me identify things that have been unrecognizable."

"I don't like owing people, so..."

"I tell you a message that matches it."

"Of course, you can choose other ones."

The knife boss smiled and waved his hand.

"such as……"