Chapter 566 Bomb

White smoke filled the air, and the mellow and intoxicating taste of wine contained a hint of sourness.

In the meantime, but will feel distressed.

Especially Dongba, even though his heart was sealed in Luo's book, he still felt like his heart was twitching.

That's super delicious monkey wine, even if you have the confidence, you shouldn't waste it like this!

He felt distressed, and then saw Luo pick up the second pot quickly after pouring the first pot, and when the temperature of the stone pot was relieved by the wine, he put the second pot of monkey wine along the edge of the stone pot lid pour out.

The liquor flowing out from the mouth of the pot is like a trickle, falling vertically on the seemingly closed gap of the stone pot lid.

Part of the poured monkey wine was vaporized, and part of it slowly seeped into the pot through the gap.

The wine flows well, and there is always a gap to find, so that it can enter the pot.

The function of the first pot of wine is almost to cool down the temperature, while the second pot of wine is to enhance the flavor of the bagged chicken in the stone pot.

The two jugs of wine went down until the white smoke dissipated, and the whole tree hole was still occupied by the aroma of the monkey wine.

Luo didn't pick up the third pot, but paid attention to the temperature of the fire. At the same time, he raised his hand to release a part of his mind, wrapped it on the stone pot, forming a sponge-like structure, leaving a lot of air holes, so as not to form a pressure cooker environment.

Slow fire figure, all that is needed is patience.

"This is the real food hunter."

No matter how many times he has seen it, Dongba can't help expressing emotion from the bottom of his heart, especially after he came into contact with the ability of mind, he has a deeper understanding of various professional hunters.

Not only use the power of Nian to pursue high-grade ingredients, but also use the power of Nian to cook food. This is the true interpretation of a food hunter.

Most gourmet hunters basically regard mind as the capital of hunting ingredients. Although they have cooking background, they are usually seldom willing to spend energy to develop the ability of mind that can be used in cooking.

Cooking food requires patience, and waiting for food also requires patience.

The closer you are to the stone pot, the more itchy the gluttons will be.

After watching for a while, Bi Siji and the others felt that it was better to stay away from the fire, and they did stay away from the fire. Only the black cat remained,

Because Luo Yi will need his help.

The high temperature of the stone pot is continuous, and the turkey inside has high heat resistance, and there is no need to worry about the ingredients in the chicken belly. Even if the heat is not well controlled, the failure rate is very low. This is one of the advantages of high-grade ingredients.

In the world of hunters, there is a skill of judging the heat. Point the middle finger in the center of the pot lid to feel the vibration from the pot, and thus judge the condition of the food in the pot.

Luo is cooking turkey for the first time. Even with the information provided by Bai Yan, he still cannot avoid the flaws in experience. It is difficult to determine when he can start cooking.

However, he can combine the characteristics of [Circle] and [God's Hand] to get as much information as possible in the pot in the package of thought power that is continuously released.

This means that before the dish comes out of the pan, he has to continue to output his thoughts, maybe three hours, maybe six hours or more.

I don't know if the body was transformed by the fruit in the previous life. Since the value broke through 80%, Luo's potential energy can last more than eight hours [Jian], which is more than twice that of Bi Siji.

At this moment, it is a trivial matter to continue to output thoughts to the stone pot.

Time passed, ten pots of monkey wine went down, and the black cat took out another ten pots.

The firewood kept burning, and the ashes released were taken out by the black cat.

Whenever the aroma of wine in the tree hole is about to dissipate, the two pots of monkey wine go down, and the aroma of wine overflows in an instant.

Smelling the continuous aroma of wine, the body seemed to react slightly drunk.

Until two hours later, a scent overflowed from the crack of the stone pot, and then drilled out from the air hole in the mind force, directly rising suddenly, replacing the position of the scent of wine.

That fragrance smelled faint, but after entering the nose, it slightly opened the pores.

"This smell..."

Bi Siji's eyes narrowed slowly, the aroma was very light, but the sense of existence was higher than the rich aroma of wine, and it was received by the body with priority.

Dongba's eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly opened, and he hummed "want to eat" in his heart.

The black cat stared at the stone pot, with a puddle of saliva under its body.

It is precisely because of the contrast of the aroma of monkey wine that the special feature of this light aroma can be highlighted.

Luo was the closest to the stone pot, smelling the aroma, he couldn't help getting excited.

He is in control of this dish, knowing that the turkey has been processed, and the airtightness is not to be said, so the overflowing aroma is so weak.

Thinking along this point, you can imagine how strong the aroma in the chicken belly will be.

"Maybe, this will be an aroma bomb."

Luo Momo thought, before cooking, he did not expect that the combination of various rare ingredients would trigger such an overwhelming aroma, so the essence in the chicken belly...

He couldn't imagine it anymore, this might be the top delicacy he made after coming to Hunter World.

"When can I eat it?" The black cat opened its mouth to speak, and the saliva flowed out.

"It will take a while." Luo replied.

The black cat sighed, resisting the urge to throw the pot.

The ashes of the fire were cleared one after another, and more than forty pots of monkey wine were dumped. Each pot was sold to the world's top rich man, and he could get a lot of money. It can be called a prodigal, but it is also very worthwhile.

After waiting for another hour or so, Luo suddenly removed the thought power wrapped on the stone pot.

That move caused others to stand up immediately.

Unafraid of the high temperature, Luo directly pressed the lid of the pot with his hand, slowly closed his eyes, and calmed down the sense of anticipation in his heart, and then suddenly lifted the lid of the stone pot.

call!

Most of the hot air locked in the stone pot surged out with a stronger fragrance, drowning Luo's figure in an instant.

The hot smoke is mostly volatile from the sweet and sour monkey wine, but the aroma of the turkey ingredients dominates the flavor.

Most of these smoky aromas were locked in the pot. At this time, they came out all at once. The mellow aroma was strong and at the same time, the temperature it carried was enough to burn the body. smoke.

Seeing this, the black cat waved its hand in an unpleasant way to disperse the smoke, then levitated anxiously and looked into the stone pot.

There is no trace of liquid left in the huge stone pot, only a whole head of chicken with a slight yellow in the middle of the white without scorching marks. The belly of the chicken is more than twice as large as before it was put in, and the skin is shiny and shiny, which is refined at high temperature. chicken fat.

Luo opened his eyes, and the light flickered.

He didn't put down the lid of the stone pot, but impatiently used his thoughts to transform the lid of the stone pot into a peculiar dish, and then placed it on the stone platform.

Then, under the expectant gaze of the crowd, he took out the whole bulging chicken with both hands and placed it on the plate.

The disc has a two-layer structure, with the shadow of several grinding tables.

The top layer is dish-shaped, the edge is raised several centimeters high, leaving a hole, and the bottom is a stone basin, which is used to catch the chicken soup in the chicken belly.

Everyone gathered around, staring at the turkey on the plate. The faint aroma at first became even more fragrant as it was close at hand.

Luo wanted to taste it quickly, and didn't remind Bisji of the explosion aroma that might be contained in the belly of their chickens, nor did he consider whether this aroma would attract forest species.

Without further ado, he condensed his Qi Blade, and slashed towards the chicken's belly, a burst of sunset-like light glowed from the chicken's belly, that light seemed to become deeper from the fire-patterned egg.

Xiaguang came out, the fragrance exploded, and there was another burst of heat, as if in a fairyland.