Time returned ten minutes ago.

"Reduce the amount of salt by one third, reduce the amount of green onion by half, garlic, uh, peel it all over and chop it. As for the diced mushrooms, I listened to him and put a few cloves in..."

Liu Ying stood on the stool so that she could look straight at the big iron pot on the stove.

The iron pot was covered, and the boiling of a pot of thick soup was over.

Liu Lan and his son Liu Jing were watching a little further away.

Liu Feng has been sweating all the time, and he often looks at the divine questions from time to time, hoping to find a good time to tell the origin of Demon King Xia to his sister.

"alright!"

Liu Ying suddenly said, her voice was crisp, and she raised the lid without hesitation.

Wow

The white mist was sprayed, and the little loli on the stool was shrouded in the mist.

After a moment, the two bowls of ramen with the same ingredients, the same ingredients, and even the portions were surprisingly consistent, were placed on the dining table.

"Smelling the smell seems to be no different. Damn it, have you been fooled? You shouldn't just listen to other people's seemingly serious advice. Who is it?" Liu Ying murmured a little crazy, and then returned to her previous appearance of being open and clawed. Seeing that her sister was aggressive and looked fierce, she immediately felt sweat.

"Um!"

"Forget it, you still have to eat and see before you can be content!"

Thinking of Xia Yu leaving and letting her taste the comparison by herself, Liu Ying bit her lips in a very entangled way. She picked up the spoon on the table, and didn't plan to eat noodles, so she scooped a spoonful of soup, and the white spoon disappeared between the cherry-colored lips.

Gulu.

This was her first ramen, which was cooked according to her own will. As expected, when the soup was imported, the "treasure" ingredients in the bowl released an elegant taste, like mellow aged wine. Liu Ying immediately became intoxicated, "Hmph, I just said, something must have happened. I devoted myself to creating a new dish for a month, how could I harvest the fruits of failure!"

Open your eyes and go to see the second ramen. The calm noodle soup reflects Liu Ying's delicate face with confidence and strength, "Let's see why that guy is pointing fingers at me."

The spoon breaks the calm water surface.

Um?

Liu Ying, who was about to scoo up a spoonful of soup, froze suddenly.

In the bowl, the water sparkled.

A completely different smell, ethereal and ethereal as if it was leaked from the Immortal Palace, Liu Ying heard the fierce protest in her stomach.

"This taste is wrong!"

Liu Ying shouted in dismay.

I looked down at the food in the bowl carefully. A fluttering skirt shadow seemed to be in the rippling light and shadow, flashing in a flash.

I couldn't help but wipe my eyes, and my pink mouth opened wide in an exaggerated manner.

Then, is that my "treasure"? Liu Ying, who felt that the shadow of the skirt was faintly familiar, lowered her head, her little face was frowned, her big eyes flashed, and she struggled.

After a while.

There seems to be a voice in my head saying:

"Want to know what is called control?"

"I want to know!"

Liu Ying finally let go of all the hesitation and took a second sip of the soup.

Another skirt appeared in sight.

However, the shadow of the skirt I saw this time became even more real. With the smoke from the fairyland, Liu Ying felt that her petite body was penetrated by an ethereal blow. She stood on the clouds, and a fairy in a snow-white dress was dancing gracefully near.

She was stunned and was immersed in this "etheless" smell and fell deeply.

...

The sound of footsteps approached the lobby from the kitchen.

Liu Ying's steps were a little hurried, her breath was also messy, and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead that had not yet disappeared, standing in front of Xia Yu.

Xia Yu was sitting, she stood, and the two of them looked parallel to each other.

Seeing the remaining shock in Liu Ying's eyes and a strong desire for knowledge, Xia Yu was secretly happy.

ha.

It’s not right for a child to teach, but it should be called a loli with three good things.

No, right...

Damn it, it’s all because Aunt Qing said that Lolita control!

Xia Yu quickly withdrew his divergent thinking and glared at Zhu Qing. Zhu Qing, who had no idea what was going on, immediately returned with an innocent look that I had done nothing.

"How is it? Can you tell me what kind of 'control' you have eaten? Tell me what you understand." Xia Yu asked leisurely.

Liu Ying had sweat on her forehead, and the jade neck in the white collar was also covered with a layer of fine sweat beads that had just emerged.

The clenched fists kept sweating in the palms.

Her heart was pounding, and Liu Ying felt that she was nervous like never before. After all, she was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child who didn't know how to control her emotions. So she asked foolishly with a trembling voice: "You, you must have used spells on me, right?"

Xia Yu said funnyly: "Stop!"

"Don't talk about metaphysics. When I was in the kitchen, I was under your nose, and I didn't touch the ingredients, and I never touched you. How could I cast a spell?"

"How is that possible!"

Liu Ying shouted: "It's just to modify the amount of ingredients. Why are the same ingredients used? And it's the ramen I cooked by myself? Why are the two bowls in front and back not on the same dimension plane?"

"Then, is this your taste and understanding? Only lyricism?" Xia Yu's smile remained unchanged, but Liu Ying keenly noticed it from his eyes.

An inexplicable panic surged into my heart.

The sixth sense in the dark told Liu Ying that she must calm and cautiously answer this person, otherwise a door would be closed in front of her.

The scenery behind the door is magnificent and charming.

"call"

Near Xia Yu, Liu Ying breathed and exhaled, and the sweat in her forehead and collar finally stopped.

Genius always stands tall and has qualities that ordinary people do not possess.

It took only about a minute to go, and Liu Ying calmed down completely, bit her lip and raised the words, said a word and stopped for a while, thinking: "Change the amount of ingredients? Wait, are you trying to tell me that control can not only be reflected in the heat, but also in the ingredients or spices? Oh, I seem to understand, control is also control. You modify and modify the ingredients as a formula to form a frame to control, so all the treasures in the bowl, characteristics and flavors are drawn out..."

"Yes, this kind of control seems to be about ingredients, but it is indirectly controlling and controlling ingredients!"

Hearing this, Xia Yu and Zhu Qing looked at each other.

If Loli continues to talk, it turns into nonsense. Xia Yu waves his hand and interrupts: "Very good!"

He blinked, "The treasure you put in the bowl is "cai mushroom"?"

Liu Ying frowned and was about to cry, muttering aggrievedly: "So you know everything..."

"Did you think of the ramen recipe yourself, or did you get inspiration from elsewhere?" Xia Yu asked obscurely, with a glimmer of eyes.

As if his IQ was questioned and his tail was stepped on, Liu Ying said sharply: "This is my own recipe! I created it myself!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu couldn't help but feel emotion.

Luck number?

destiny?

That's right, the treasure that Liu Ying put in the bowl is "cai mushroom", also known as "long skirt bamboo fungus", which is the staple food of the ancient Chinese recipe "cai mushroom noodles".

It is hard to imagine that Liu Ying put "cai mushrooms" alone in a bowl without inspiration and cooked ramen. The recipe is infinitely close to the ancient recipes of the past.

It just so happened that the creator of the former "Calimon Noodles" recipe was Liu Maoxing!

Now Liu Ying uses cooking works that are close to ancient recipes to prove that she has a glitter that is not inferior to any genius in the world...

Thinking of this, Xia Yu was slightly distracted:

"This is the so-called luck."

"The Liu family's lineage is indeed unwilling to sink into the dusk."

He rubbed his face hard.

Damn it, it was incredible that a little loli with less than a special level could create a work similar to an ancient recipe. Xia Yu couldn't help but open his head and think, could it be that Liu Maoxing gave his descendants the Liu family to his dreams and spread the scriptures?
Chapter completed!