Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 965 1 Awakening

Chapter 965

That night in the Jixingliao dormitory, Yang Ming lay on the simple big bed and stared at the starry sky outside the window in a daze. Today, he met Erina's father, the man called a devil, who was called a demon, which indicated that Yuanyue College was about to come. A big change is coming.

At this time, Yang Ming was mainly concerned about how to deal with Nakie Ji, as long as he could get rid of Nakie Ji.

But is he going to beat the other party with ninjutsu?Or cut his penis?Or was he caught with a cloth bag and destroyed humanely?Or call the police uncle to say that a pervert is teaching his daughter?

Uh, there seems to be something behind, please don't pay attention! !

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind, and I have it!Just use this method, hehehe, Nakiriji, you can’t run away now, how dare you hurt my lovely Erina, the room was immediately filled with fascinated laughter.

At the same time, in a room in the luxurious inner house, Nakiri Ji, who was planning how to teach his daughter, suddenly trembled, as if being entangled by something ominous, but he soon found nothing. He didn't take it seriously and continued to indulge in his own plan.

"Let's go to bed, but I haven't had a drink for so long, I really need to drink it." I was lying down and wanted to go to bed early, but Yang Ming just had some wine on the ground in his eyes, and he felt itchy after he hadn't had a drink for a long time .

Until he couldn't bear it anymore, he reached out his hand directly, and then took out a wine jar from the drawer. This is the wine he made with some materials recently, and the materials used are also extremely precious.

After opening the clay seal, a light but a bit strong fragrance of flowers and fruits came out. Yang Ming became intoxicated immediately after smelling this smell. It's vulgar, but compared to ordinary wine, it can be regarded as fairy wine, and more importantly, he will explode when he drinks it. Thinking of this, he wants to cry without tears.

"It's so cool!! It's really the best thing produced by myself." After holding the wine jar and taking a big sip, Yang Ming felt much more comfortable all over his body.

After drinking half a urn of wine, he sealed the clay again, and Yang Ming put the wine urn back into the drawer.

Silent all night.

So quiet all night, until the next morning

The students in Jixing Liao have to cook their own breakfast, and Yang Ming is no exception.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw several students who were busy, presumably preparing their own breakfast.

"Good morning, everyone!" Yang Ming greeted.

Yisehui and the others were busy and said without looking back: "Good morning, Yang Mingjun."

Yang Ming stood at the door and looked at it for a while, but then he lost interest. Maybe it was because his cooking skills had improved by leaps and bounds during this time, and he felt that some of them had really mediocre breakfast. Seeing that some people are still too young, at most they can barely reach the level of senior chefs, and the high-end cuisine they cook is almost the kind that comes from textbooks, without any meaning at all.

Walking to the ingredients area, Yang Ming took the ingredients he wanted, and then walked aside to prepare the breakfast he thought of, while the chef of the Nakiri family looked at his actions with disdain, a four-year-old What kind of tricks can your child play?It's good to make something without diarrhea.

After walking to the kitchen counter, Yang Ming first made a broth with kelp and bonito, then chopped the washed vegetables and seafood, put them into the boiling broth, and smelled the boiled soup with his nose The fragrance that emanates.

On the side, Yisehui peeked out of the corner of his eye, not at all surprised that Yang Ming has good knife skills, but he felt something special.

Taking a closer look, Yisehui was stunned on the spot.

I saw that all the chopped vegetables and seafood by Yang Ming were the same size, more precise than any machine, which is simply unbelievable.

After the broth was cooked enough, Yang Ming cut a piece of toast in half, cut off the heads on both sides, then dug out a certain space in the middle, and then evenly spread a layer of cream on the inside and outside of the toast and put it into a square container.

After adding the milk to the egg and pouring it evenly inside the toast, fill the broth, cover the toast head again, and finally put it in the oven to bake.

After the toast was finished, Yang Ming turned on the oven, and when it was turned on, only the crispy and buttery aroma spread on the toast's crust exuded.

On the side, Yisehui felt a little strange that Yang Ming did so much to make a simple baked bread?

There is only one sentence in Yisehui's mind, I don't know if I should say it or not!

I don't understand the world of masters!

Looking at the freshly made broth toast, Yang Ming was also quite looking forward to it. This was the first time he tried to make it with the knowledge he had learned after studying at Yuanyue Academy. He didn't know how it tasted, but it was his own If you do, it shouldn't be that bad.

After packing the two toasts into the square tin box, Yang Ming walked out of the kitchen with Yi Sehui's curious eyes.

Yisehui finished her breakfast in a hurry and followed Yang Ming out.

"Yang Ming, this is your cooking? Can you let me taste it?" Yisehui looked at the two boxes in surprise and rubbed his hands together.

"no problem."

After opening the box, what appeared in front of him was a piece of toast exuding a buttery aroma. Although it was a bit strange, Yisehui still looked at Yang Ming. After all, it would be best to ask the cook how to eat it.

"Remove the lid on the top, then drink the soup inside first, and then you can eat whatever you want." After understanding the other person's eyes, he directly said how to eat, and then went to eat on his own The dishes made by others, as for their own toast, they are put aside.

Hearing the explanation, Yisehui was a little helpless.

However, he didn't dwell on it for too long, but followed the method Yang Ming said. After he removed the bread head that was used as a cover, a tempting scent filled the surroundings.

"Hmm~ This smell is seafood?" Yisehui is worthy of being one of Yuanyue Ten Heroes, and the moment he smells it, he knows roughly what the ingredients are, but this fragrance still lures him to enjoy it.

The moment he drank the soup, Isshihui closed his eyes comfortably. At this time, he felt as refreshing as going to the beach to swim in summer, and as if getting up in the morning to pick it up. A vegetable farmer generally feels full, but his coat falls off unconsciously.

"The skirts are torn!!" If there were outsiders around, he would be speechless in shock. As long as he ate something that satisfied him, the situation would appear.

But now what caused him to see his clothes ripped was just a breakfast that Yang Ming made casually! ! !

(End of this chapter)