Chapter 151

Bang!

The spiral pill smashed in the big basin, and did not appear, the scene of frying pan in their mind.

That uniform rotation speed, and durable rolling, so that Xiaonan and others will almost stare at the eye socket split.

"Well, this chakra is too manipulative." Xiaonan couldn't help saying to herself.

At the moment when the spiral pill was formed, they could clearly feel the violent power in it.

However, this kind of power that erupts in one place is precisely controlled by Qin Yu.

Bear but not hair to serve as cooking.

If it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it.

"I seem to find out why he is so strong!" Cangmu could not help but say.

"I'm afraid he has been honing his control of Ninja with the help of cooking. Only by improving the control to the extreme, can we not only improve the speed of chakra's refining, but also reduce the consumption of chakra."

"I'm afraid that he is not only cooking, but also practicing ninshu."

In the face of this self brain tonic, Qin Yu also had to write a word for cangmu.

Even he did not think of this deep level, so cangmu just pulled the two together.

What's more, Xiaonan and others are stunned and can't refute it.

However, Qin Yu is too lazy to explain. Seeing that the ground meat is wrapped in starch and becomes a ball, chakra Yisheng in his right hand immediately burns with flames.

Press towards the wall of the pan, and the oil inside boils instantly.

Without any hesitation, Qin Yu put the meat ball into the hot oil.

With the sound of Zila, the meat ball quickly turns into golden yellow under the visible condition of the naked eye.

A mixture of various spices, gathered from the oil flavor, with the wind and scattered.

When the lion's head is fried to seven ripe, Qin Yu turns his back on the tile pot, which is the size of a washbasin. The boiling soup inside gives out a faint smell of abalone.

This is Qin Yu's abalone juice.

In the world of tolerance, which often encounters wars, this kind of seasoning has obviously never appeared.

When Qin Yu put the lion's head into the earthen pot, the rich but not greasy soup rolled over, and the aroma of the two converged, making a subconscious sniffing sound in the field.

The sudden scene made Xiao Nan's cheek blush.

Looking back, cangmu that boiled into paste like compressed biscuits, is simply disgusting.

Compared with the strange food in front of you, it's a dregs in seconds.

Looking at it, Qin Yu put thousands of stewed lion heads into a large basin. After closing the lid, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

I can't help but sprout the idea of regret.

"Your compressed biscuits are about to boil." After washing his hands, Qin Yu reminded him with a smile.

Xiaonan returned to God, in the heart bitter ground stare cangmu one eye, way: "you are all hungry, go back to eat."

Rice?

Cangmu and others look at the lump, like the thinned things.

Compared with the wonderful food that Qin Yu showed just now, which startled Hong.

It's a turn off.

Looking back on the scorn just now, cangmu would like to give himself a hand.

Their own words, pretend to force, or to bear silently.

"Come on, let's eat first." The barn wood bowl out the crumpled compressed biscuits.

Looking at the hot rarefied object, Xiao Nan's nose couldn't help twitching for a while.

At the thought of this trip, the task was not only not completed, the reward was not received, but also caused injuries.

Pay so much effort, but also eat this kind of sparse Baba things.

If there is no just a glimpse of the embodiment, perhaps the heart will not feel aggrieved.

But now, the little emotions that are piling up, at this moment, like a volcano, explode directly.

Eyes a red, hot tears, are rolling, straight nose up.

Although the children of the poor have been in charge of the family, who knows the bitterness behind it.

Especially in the war, Xiao organization is supported by hardship. How heavy the small shoulder is, it can only bear it silently.

"It's delicious." Qin Yu's voice suddenly rang out.

Under the dim sight of Xiaonan, looking at a slightly familiar big hand, she picked up her spoon and directly filled a spoon of thin Baba compressed biscuits into the entrance.

Looking at that difficult and swallowing appearance, and fell in her ear to speak, let small South ignorant.

"There's a return of courtesy. I've eaten your food, so I should invite you to have a meal. Come and have a taste. The ingredients are not enough, but the taste is very good." Qin Yu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Xiaonan's eyes.

"That guy, smell the smell should be back soon."

Cangmu and others are stupefied, watching Qin Yu drag Xiaonan's hand to go to that big basin of delicious food, in the heart more than a trace of desire."You can come too. One more person, more chopsticks."

The voice of floating words, let cangmu and others eyes a bright, also flashed on the face excited.

Step forward, the feeling that the position is going to shake the past.

"Yes, was it an enemy attack?" Cangmu's face suddenly changed.

Even the flying part with yawning son on one side looked dignified.

Only Qin Yu and Jiao Du are able to keep calm in such a big scene.

"Don't worry about it. It's the third son who's back." Qin Yutou did not return, opened the lid, a strong fragrance, with the wind and scattered.

The smell made them sniffle, and at the same time, they watched the trees in the distance were smashed and cut off, and then suddenly the huge body appeared.

The bloody lion in his mouth almost cracked his eyes.

Looking at that mountain like figure, is this Tama or the cute little Sanzi just praised by cangmu?

"Boss, where did you get the lion's head? I'm greedy for the fragrance."

"I've just found seven or eight heads, and I'm going to pursue them, so I'm greedy for them!"

"You are not going to open a small stove secretly without telling me!"

A series of complaints came out of the mouth of Sanwei.

Qin Yu white one eye, way: "you are tail animal, open mouth shut mouth is to eat, body shape all left."

"How to fight in the future."

"Boss, don't you say that you can lose weight when you are full? I'm hungry, but I can't lose weight." Sanwei looks at the uncovered cover.

The golden eyes of the lion were bright.

Directly throw the lion in the mouth far away, and turn it into the size of erha.

With a yawn, he stood by the pot and looked at him with covetous eyes.

"By the way, xiaosanzi, just now someone said that they would hold you and serve you at dinner. Do you think that's ok?" Qin Yu quickly gave the stewed lion's head in the pot a starch shortage.

The soup becomes more rich, with golden lion's head, and accessories like boiled cabbage, it is completely color and flavor.