The Heaven’s Jailer

Liu Lang underestimated Mu Xueqing's appetite.

It's hard to imagine such a slender woman who ate two dishes in less than ten minutes.

Mu Xueqing touched her slightly bulging belly, feeling that she was really sorry for her image of a goddess. She blushed and said embarrassedly: "The dishes you cook are so delicious, I can't help it. "

"Just do it casually, it's not as good as you said."

Mu Xueqing was cold and cold every day, she rarely revealed the form of a little woman, which made Liu Lang very satisfied. You must be humble at this time.

"Since your cooking is so delicious, why don't you cook every night, I will be responsible for buying vegetables and washing dishes!" Mu Xueqing said with bright eyes.

"Puff!" Liu Lang just took a sip of water, and it came out all at once. Fortunately, it didn't spray on Mu Xueqing's body.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xueqing asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it just choked." Liu Lang waved his hands and said, but he was secretly crying. Those two dishes were made by Zhu Dachang, how can he cook!

However, B has already pretended to be out, obviously unable to tell the truth, what Liu Lang needs to consider now is how to refuse Mu Xueqing's request.

"That `s a deal!"

Before Liu Lang thought of the reason for rejection, Mu Xueqing made the decision herself.

Then Mu Xueqing stood up, leaned on her stomach and said naturally to herself: "It's been a long time since I've eaten so full, I'm going to lie down in bed for a while!"

Soon, only Liu Lang was left in the living room, crying without tears.

I provoke someone, I kindly brought you two dishes, and I turned into a full-time chef in no time!

In fact, it is nothing to serve a beautiful woman like Mu Xueqing. Cooking and eating together every day, maybe you can develop a relationship that is not suitable for children.

But the point is, Liu Lang can't cook at all!

"Why don't Zhu Dachang make it in advance, and then secretly take it out like today, saying that he did it himself?" Liu Lang calculated the feasibility of this method in his heart.

However, he quickly denied it.

One or two times may be okay. If she cooks every day in the future, Mu Xueqing might have to go to the kitchen and watch her do it herself. In that case, everything will be exposed.

After thinking about it, Liu Lang found that there was only one way.

That is to learn cooking skills from Zhu Dachang. As long as he can learn one-tenth of Zhu Dachang's skills, he can deal with Mu Xueqing.

It is late today. It is estimated that Zhu Dachang is already asleep, and Liu Lang decided to go to apprenticeship tomorrow.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, when Mu Xueqing left for work, Liu Lang rushed to the vegetable market.

Naturally, the apprenticeship should not go empty-handed. He felt that he should give Zhu Dachang a apprenticeship. That said, what are you doing at the vegetable market when you are going to apprenticeship?

Zhu Dachang is a chef, and the gift he gave him was something related to cooking, so Liu Lang decided to go to the vegetable market to try his luck.

The gift must be something Zhu Dachang hasn't seen before.

After strolling around, there is nothing special about meat, eggs, vegetables, Zhu Dachang must have used them, so Liu Lang decided to go to the condiment area.

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar is a must in the kitchen and is naturally excluded.

Liu Lang watched and watched, suddenly his eyes lit up!

Laoganma chili sauce!

This thing has only appeared in the last few decades. Zhu Dachang is not likely to go down to earth very much. He doesn’t know much about mortal things. Otherwise, he wouldn’t use cooking oil as a secret recipe, so he must have never seen this old godmother. .

Liu Lang directly took five or six bottles of chili sauce and threw them into the cart.

Inspired by the old godmother, Liu Lang then took Wang Zhi and stinky tofu, and the curry powder from A three countries. Suddenly he saw horseradish on the shelf and took ten to take care of it.

Ten minutes later, Liu Lang carrying a pocket of special colors appeared in front of Zhu Dachang.

"Brother Zhu, I brought some mortal special colors, look!" Then, Liu Lang handed the old godmother and stinky tofu to Zhu Dachang.

"Special colors, then I have to study them carefully." Zhu Dachang has always been full of interest in the unknown seasonings. He took the plastic bag in Liu Lang's hand and took out the contents in bottles.

"Lao Ganma chili pepper? I really haven't seen this thing. Hey, this eldest sister is very beautiful, can you introduce me to it." Zhu Dachang first picked up a bottle of chili sauce, and then pointed to the lao Ganma on it. The head said.

"What kind of aesthetic vision is this!" Liu Lang was suddenly speechless.

At this time, Zhu Dachang opened the lid of Lao Ganma, then took a spoon to dig out a full spoonful of chili sauce, filled it into his mouth, and chewed slowly, seemingly tasteless, and dug another spoonful.

Liu Lang grinned at the side, and wanted to ask "Big Brother, isn't it spicy?"

"Well, not bad." After tasting two spoons, Zhu Dachang nodded in satisfaction, and then closed the lid.

Next, Zhu Dachang opened the stinky tofu, ate two pieces, and was equally satisfied.

Then, the climax came.

Zhu Dachang actually ate two spoons of curry powder directly, but he obviously didn't catch a cold with Asan's things, so he threw the curry powder aside.

Finally, Zhu Dachang carefully looked at the ten tubes of horseradish. After looking at it for a long time, he unscrewed the lid, raised his neck, and squeezed a tube directly into his mouth.

Although far away, Liu Lang felt panicked. However, Zhu Dachang was fine, and squeezed a tube into his mouth again.

"This mortal seasoning does have some characteristics. I will study it carefully and try to make a few new dishes." After tasting all the seasonings, Zhu Dachang said excitedly.

As long as you are satisfied, then Liu Lang will get his business.

"Well, Brother Zhu, I want to beg you one thing, can you teach me to cook?"

Zhu Dachang looked suspicious, "You mean you want to worship me as a teacher and learn cooking."

"Yes, yes!" Liu Lang nodded repeatedly.

"No!" Zhu Dachang refused with a serious face.

"Damn, why can't it?" Liu Lang became angry. This guy just ate horseradish so well. Wouldn't he admit it after eating?

"Brother, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong!" This is Liu Lang's one-third of an acre of land. When Zhu Dachang saw Liu Lang's expression, he suddenly became nervous and quickly explained: "This cooking art is not something anyone can learn. I have to be talented. As a **** of cooking, once I accept an apprentice who is not good enough, don’t I drop my brand?"

"How do you know my talent is not good?" Liu Lang refused.

"Well, I will test you. If you can pass the test, then I will teach you how to cook." Zhu Dachang didn't dare to reject Liu Lang directly, so he thought of a compromise.

"What test?" Liu Lang asked.

"Sword skill! I cut a potato. Look, if I can reach one-tenth of my level within an hour, I will accept you as an apprentice!"

With that said, Zhu Dachang took out two potatoes from the refrigerator and put them on the chopping board easily. The kitchen knife flew around. In a moment, one of the potatoes was cut into matchstick-thick potato shreds, uniform in thickness, as if poured from a mold. .

After finishing, Zhu Dachang secretly smiled in his heart, Lao Tzu's sword skills have been practiced for hundreds of years, how can you, a mortal who has never played a chopper before, do it. As long as Liu Lang fails the test, he can justly refuse.

Liu Lang was expressionless, walked slowly to the cutting board, took the kitchen knife in Zhu Dachang's hand, looked at the remaining potato, took a deep breath, and started.

"Dangdangdang..."

The kitchen knife hit the chopping board frequently, and potato shreds of the thickness of a matchstick appeared under the blade.

In the blink of an eye, a potato was cut.

perfect!

Zhu Dachang's eyes changed when he looked at Liu Lang!