Chapter 1222: Genius cooking uncle-master beep

Chapter 1222 Genius Cooking UncleMaster Beep
I saw two old men playing like a treasure, and showed the audience a huge magic prop with a shape similar to a large meat grinder, about one person tall.
"Automatic cooking machine?"
The name is obvious and easy to understand, but it depends on how automatic it is. If you can directly absorb any carbohydrates and make bread, then these two old men are the saviors of the mainland. No one in this world will be hungry anymore. .
Obviously, this is impossible. If this level can be achieved, Akara has already listed it as the most important research project, and even the urgent need to resist the hells must be temporarily placed in a secondary position.
"Hum, as long as you put the ingredients in, you can automatically make the food you need."
The old man of Farah snapped his fingers and explained.
"To show you a simple one, bread."
With that said, one person holds the flour and one person holds a bucket of water, pours these two things into the container above the automatic cooking machine, and then pours some sugar.
I:"……"
Fanny: "..."
Audience: "..."
Look, there are two kitchen idiots in front of me, who think that water, flour and sugar can make bread.
Everyone vomited, tens of thousands of viewers, but no one intended to remind these two old guys. In doing so, even if the automatic cooking machine is reliable, it will be nothing more than a dry sweet pastry.
It is conceivable that the reputation of these two old men in the camp has reached a negative value that makes people happy.
After doing these things, the old man of Fara reached out his palm and deployed a basin-sized prototype magic array on the back of the automatic cooking machine, pointing on the magic array. On the other side, Mu Dwarf Melon was on the automatic cooking machine On one of the dials, what is being adjusted is concentrated.
It can be seen from this that, according to my traverser, the quirky automatic vegetable cooker has the hardware of Mu Dwarf Melon and the software it runs is made by Farah.
After a moment, the two old men looked at each other and nodded, as if they were all ready. With the last tap of the old Fara, the entire body of the automatic cooking machine began to looming with hundreds of large and small magics. Array, these magic arrays are shining, making the whole machine wrapped in a layer of soft blue light, very pleasing to the eye.
It seems to have been started and started to run.
Seeing this scene, even civilians who are ignorant of magic, can guess that the Bm was ready to explode, and the people who squatted early squatted, their eyes widened in surprise-even the peace of mind began to function. !
Don’t forget the old man’s nickname at the campsite—Explosion Demon.
"Is that all right?" I broke the silence and asked suspiciously.
"okay."
The two old men raised their heads and raised their chests.
"As long as the corresponding ingredients are poured in, this magical automatic cooking machine will choose the required ratio of ingredients and cook automatically, without worrying."
"How long will it take to wait?"
"How long does it usually take to make bread?"
What this sentence says is that the two old men are guilty. You see, they are really kitchen idiots. I think they are just like those stupid adventurers. They only make the simplest things like stew and barbecue. It is estimated that if you tell them to add a few eggs to the flour, it will be more delicious, and they will stare at me: nonsense, when I usually eat bread, I have not eaten egg yolk!
"Neither saves materials nor saves time. What's the use of this thing?" I looked at them like idiots.
"Cough, you can't say that, don't you think you don't have to do it yourself?" The two old heads were hit the same way, their eyes flashed, and there was no smugness just now.
"I don't think it makes any sense..."
Maybe it’s in the original world. For guys who are getting lazy and relying more on automation, it’s really a good thing, but in the dark continent, everyone can be satisfied with the bread. Who would dislike the trouble of making bread? And to tinker with such things.
Therefore, to describe the two old men in four words that meet the i9000 standard, to identify the automatic cooking machine in front of you, that is-idle egg pain.
"Cough, you can't say that. In addition to bread, this automatic cooking machine can also cook more than ten kinds of dishes, which fully meets the needs of daily families."
It seems to finally realize that his automatic cooking machine will not be able to eat in the dark continent, and the old man Farah and Mu Xiaodong melon are displayed in a little panic.
"Look, roast sweet potatoes."
"Look at this again, pickled cucumbers!"
"Onion eggs! How?"
"Wild vegetable soup, fresh and delicious wild vegetable soup!!"
I:"……"
Fanny: "..."
Audience: "..."
Flashy, Jin Yu's broken stuff outside.
In an instant, everyone has a very clear definition of this automatic cooking machine.
"Okay, no need to say, everyone already knows the power of this automatic cooking machine." I clapped and interrupted the chatter of the two old men impatiently.
"Then the next interview..."
"Wait, it's not over yet." The two pulled me desperately, cheeky.
"As a qualified host, don't you think you have to wait until our bread is made before giving a fair evaluation?"
"No need, I think everyone has given a very pertinent evaluation in their hearts."
I held my blush and pulled with the two dead skinny old men trying to leave, but I was struggling with the strength of Mu Xiaodong Melon. I couldn’t break away even if I added a Fini pulling like a tug of war in front of me, and I fell for a while. deadlock.
No, this stalemate will only cause the audience to read the joke.
As soon as my eyes rolled, I stopped pulling needlessly, and these two old men can afford to lose, but I can't afford it.
"Okay, I'll wait."
Seeing my compromise, the two old men fought like a victory.
Do you think I'll be obediently waiting? !
Surrounding the automatic cooking machine, I circled the circle, eyes flashing in my eyes, saying that as much as I did not have good intentions, there were as many as not.
"Wait, you guys, wouldn't you want to do something with my baby."
Seeing the old man, Farah quickly got up and watched me.
"It's my baby!!"
Mu Xiaodonggua scolded the old man Farah, but his eyes were fixed on me. As long as I had any movements, I wanted to touch the broken thing in front of me.
"How could it be, but I am the host of this game, how could it be done?" I smiled.
"It's possible because of you stink boy."
The two old guys immediately sneered. It seems that our credit in both of them is also very low.
"Okay, then you should feel at ease."
In order to prove my innocence, I took a few steps back generously and let the two people relax their vigilance slightly.
then……
"Oh, it seems dirty here."
I suddenly said something like this, suddenly alerting the two old men on the opposite side, for fear I would take the opportunity to come forward and touch.
However, my feet looked like they had taken root, and they didn't move at all, leaving them slack and confused.
What is this stink boy playing?
"Fini, please help wipe it. It's cooking. If you let the person see the dirt, doesn't it affect your appetite? Do you say it?"
I turned my small face to the two old men and proposed this compromise solution.
"Fini's words are no problem."
The two old men glanced at each other and nodded, Fini's character, the two of them still knew it, not as treacherous and tricky as the wicked boy in front of him.
"Okay meow, cousin, where is the dirty meow?"
Fini took out her handkerchief, slowly, reaching towards the automatic cooking machine, slowly... slowly...
At the same time, Farah seemed to think of something suddenly, and a wailing that surprised God also suddenly sounded.
"No, you can't let this guy touch!!"
The time slowed down at this moment, and the old man Farah and Mu Xiaodonggua were frightened, desperately wanting to pounce on the movement to stop, Fanny exclaimed with a "huh", looked back at the two people in confusion, but the small hand still subconsciously Stretching forward, all slowed down, as if it had become an eternal picture.
Some time later, at the moment when Fara and Muradin were about to hold Fini, Fini's hand was so early, one-and-a-half second, lightly pressed on the automatic cooking machine.
"Buzz buzz buzz buzz!!!"
In an instant, the automatic cooking machine buzzed and made a huge noise like an air defense alarm. The soft and blue light color originally wrapped in it also instantly stabbed the masterpiece, bursting with an intense blue light that could not open the eyes, outward Diffusion, wrapped the entire venue of the game, as well as tens of thousands of spectators around, from a distance, the place of the first chef competition held by the league has become a dazzling blue light ball.
"Do not!!"
Farah and Muradin mourned as if they lost their wives and lost their sons, and as they sounded, they gave up Fini and stared at the blue light of the spur, and turned to start to shake violently, a pair of momentum about to explode Automatic cooking machine.
"No, it's impossible. I have tried many times before, and the automatic cooking machine with a failure rate of less than one millionth, how could..."
Muradin shouted incredulously while he was busy tinkering on the fuselage.
"Don't say it, it's my miscalculation this time. I hit the trick of the stinky boy and work quickly. See if I can recover it."
Farah spit out an old blood, and the whole person seemed to be a teenager, and he was unable to repair more than a dozen magic circles.
"Boom--!!!"
The painstakingly made automatic cooking machine didn't give the two producers face, and after a few seconds of Gouyan's panting, a huge explosion was made.
This script is right.
Eyes were squinted tightly by the violent blue mans, and those audiences who did not know the truth, after hearing the explosion, just like the loud church bells that would ring on time every day at dusk and echoed throughout the camp, stretch out Eyebrows, a peaceful smile.
No explosion, no farad.
"Why...what's going on?"
Fini, the initiator of the incident, looked at me blankly and ignorantly, revealing a gaze full of curiosity, which seemed completely unthinkable. Why did it explode when this thing was good?
"Good job, Fanny."
I patted Fanny on the shoulder and raised her thumbs high towards her. This move made Fanny feel more and more disturbed.
I'm sorry, Fini, there are some truths, you still don't need to understand it. I looked at the pseudo-girl with pity, thinking secretly in my heart.
This tragic emperor's hand, even with a one-millionth chance, can't resist, and it's almost going to break through the sky.
"Ok~~~~! The most sad accident is still inevitable in front of everyone. The two players, Farah and Muradin, seem to have been unable to continue the game. With warm applause, we thank them for their wonderful performance."
I glanced from the internal decaying to the internal and external decaying, automatic cooking machine that still smoked black char smoke, and then looked at the explosion, the bombs were blown up and down, covered with black paint, and fell to the ground, Without the sound of the old Fara and Mu Dwarf melon, I announced to all the audience loudly.
The own soldiers came up and carried away Santuo's black garbage on the ground.
Next...Next...
"I am a premium chef from Yangbi Restaurant, known as Master Butter."
In front of him, the middle-aged uncle, who was wrapped in a thick headscarf and raised his eyebrows, smiled heartily at me, his white teeth gleaming in the sun.
I:"……"
It was a heartbreaking copyright infringement as soon as I played, and I still have Abbe who went downstairs.
Although I don't know who it is, I always feel that someone is missing the rhythm at a faster rate than myself.
"Today, I want to show you all the secrets of our Yangbei restaurant that we are famous for."
Since it's the secret that doesn't pass, don't say it! Simply pick up the package now and go back! Before the copyright disputes have become unmanageable, it's too late, now it's really too late bastard! ! !
Didn't notice the vomiting in my face, the master Dingbi propagated on his own.
"Yes, it is the legend that has been circulated on the dark continent from ancient times, the mystery among the secrets, and the eight legendary kitchen utensils!!"
"Oh oh--!!! This is incredible!!!"
On the surface, I was shocked by the mysterious kitchen utensils legend, but in fact, I was calculating that the guy of God would have to eat a few more years in the Space and Time Administration for new copyright infringement crimes.
"Eight Kitchenware? Have you heard of such a legend?"
The audience whispered. After all, at least the hundreds of thousands of years of dark continent civilization, no one would dare to say that he knows all the legends, even the most knowledgeable wise men today, they dare not say that they know the percentage One, or even one thousandth, one thousandth.
But obviously, no one in the tens of thousands of people knows the existence of this legend.
"Since a hundred years ago, all eight kitchen utensils have been collected by our Yangbei restaurant. It will be passed down from generation to generation. Today, taking this opportunity, I am the owner and chief chef, let everyone know."
"First of all, the Sacred Bronze!!"
I saw this flamboyant chef with inverted brows, and placed a round jar on the stage.
"Its effect is to speed up the delivery system. All the dry goods are placed in it, and it can be delivered in a few seconds. Please see, this is a salted fish."
Master Dingbi held up a hard salted fish in his hand so that everyone could see it.
"Then put it in and wait a few seconds... Ooh, it's glowing white light, the Sacred Bronze is exerting force, everyone sees, this is its wonder..."
After a few seconds, digging into the jar, he grabbed a live big fish high in his hand and roared excitedly.
"Salted fish becomes live fish!!!"
This is totally overdone... No, this is not at all darn, it is magic, bastard! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
I roared and lifted the tea table of my soul.
Fool it! Why do you always force me to vomit, this host can't do it anymore! ! !
...
"It is said that there is no salted fish in it. The elders."
"No, no, there must be the with the salted fish in it."
This scene is appearing on stage after the legendary Sacred Bronze becomes a live fish.
Me and this legendary chef Teppe, grabbed each side of the Sacred Bronze, and fought back and forth.
"Anyway, let me confirm."
"No, no, the legendary kitchenware has already recognized its owner. No one can touch it except its owner."
The competition continues.
At this moment, Master Dingbi gave me a pleading look and lowered his voice.
"Elder, it is not easy to open a restaurant, so raise your hand."
"As a moderator, I must uphold the principle of fairness, justice and openness." My face was awe-inspiring.
"In the future, the elders will come to our restaurant for free."
"The deal."
The hands that had been arguing about the jar were held together secretly.
"Cousin seems to do this..."
Standing next to it, the only Fanny who could hold this scene in her eyes, looked at me with worried eyes.
"Fini, let me ask you, can you eat it?"
"No... can't meow."
"Then, if you can't eat food and get something you can eat, how can you earn it?"
"Uh... eh... yes... is that true?"
"Fini is suspicious~EbookFREE.me~ Believe me, this Roger's third miserly title, has never done a loss-making business." I said with a long heart.
"Then...then it will be." Fanny was hypnotized successfully and nodded vaguely.
After a moment...
"Look at this eternal sword..."
"Oh oh, it's too powerful, really let the chickens that have stripped their hairs grow again!"
"And this jade dragon pot..."
"Oh my god, it's so amazing that I can still fry cold meats!!!"
The game is a little more subtle, and it turns into a TV commercial atmosphere. Now only 998...! ~!
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