Chapter 1384 One Sample (Ticket)
"exist."
Qin Ran nodded.
There is no perfunctory, nor is it deception.
The dead are real.
It exists both in other dungeon worlds and in this dungeon world.
only……
Time smoothes everything.
When Qin Ran answered, Boss Dao kept watching Qin Ran. When he saw Qin Ran nodding, the elegant chef's expression became a little excited.
"Can I see it?"
The knife boss suppressed his excitement and asked, so much so that the voice of the other party changed slightly.
"It's hard."
Kieran answered calmly.
The same is true, in the dungeon world in front of you, there is no shadow of supernatural, and the mysterious side has become a legend. If you want to get in touch with the mysterious side, supernatural is a foundation, or you are a person with extraordinary talents.
The knife boss in front of him was neither the former nor the latter.
However, when he heard Qin Ran's answer, the other party was slightly relieved.
"It's difficult, but it's better than no hope."
"Drink tea."
The other party smiled and picked up the teacup, pursed his lips and took a small sip.
Qin Ran drank it all in one gulp.
The aroma of tea immediately burst out in his mouth, Qin Ran's spirit was shaken, and even his fatigue dissipated a lot at this time.
“Good tea.”
Kieran praised.
He doesn't understand tea, but that doesn't mean he can't tell the difference between good and bad after tasting it.
"Tea is not that good."
"The good thing is..."
"water!"
Boss Knife reiterated again, and then raised his hand and tapped the transparent water bottle, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "It's what I found after a lot of hard work."
"very nice."
Qin Ran praised directly.
He didn't need to check again, he had already seen the extraordinaryness of this water bottle just now, he didn't know where the other party found the water, but he knew that the glass water bottle in front of him exuded a jade-like warm feeling.
Kieran didn't know what kind of material it was.
But he knew that this water bottle was worth a lot of money.
“So, try more.”
Boss Dao picked up the teapot again, and slowly poured the green tea into the teacup. The sound of water was long, and Boss Dao's voice was mixed in with it.
"How should I see the dead?"
"You have no talent."
Kieran didn't beat around the bush.
He roughly understood what the other party meant by meeting him alone.
People, who have no worries.
More or less.
Too much, it is difficult for oneself, so one is obsessed and crazy.
Young, indifferent to each other, but couldn't help but sigh.
life and death...
This is the farthest distance.
"That's why it's difficult?"
"Um."
Kieran picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.
"What about other methods?"
Boss Dao picked up the teapot and poured tea for Qin Ran again.
"Extreme!"
"Achieving the ultimate beyond ordinary people!"
Qin Ran said.
Some things he couldn't and couldn't explain.
Concise and to the point is better.
"It's really difficult."
The knife boss sighed, but his eyes were shining, and his whole person seemed to have emerged from a certain state, as if he had come to life.
The other party was not frightened at all.
Compared with no hope, a glimmer of hope is enough to change a person's life.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door again, and Boss Dao motioned for Qin Ran to do it before he stood up and walked towards the door.
Liu Ye'er came in carrying a tray covered with white gauze cloth. When it was placed on the table, even though the other party was very cautious, there was still a muffled 'bang'.
Obviously, the pallet is heavy.
When the spinning cloth was lifted up, Kieran saw what was on the tray...no, it should be said on the chopping board.
Tandoor, iron pot, wood, on the left.
A large piece of pork belly, onions, ginger, garlic, oil, chili pepper and vinegar are placed on the right side.
A long and narrow kitchen knife, a pair of chopsticks, a soup spoon and three porcelain bowls were placed in the middle.
Boss Dao took out the clay stove, filled it with wood, lit it, and put the iron pot on it. Then, the bottle of water was poured into the pot, and then the pork belly was put directly into the iron pot, and the pot was covered.
According to what Kieran knew, cold-water pork should be better if it has blood removed.
But he did not question the knife boss's approach.
He just watched the knife boss start cutting the onion and ginger.
The knife technique is sophisticated, the scallions are of the same size, the ginger slices are almost transparent, and the garlic is foamy, as delicate as mud.
Just over a minute later, the hot water in the bottle made a gurgling sound in the iron pot. The knife boss carefully opened a gap in the pot lid, and then, with a long and narrow kitchen knife, chopped all the onions, ginger, and garlic. Sent into the pot.
Covering the pot again, Boss Dao put the hot sauce into a small bowl, then poured the oil into the spoon and brought it close to the tandoor.
The burning charcoal quickly heats up the oil. When the aroma of the oil wafts out, the knife owner pours the oil into a small bowl with peppers.
laugh!
With a unique crisp sound, the raw peppers are quickly rolled in the hot oil, becoming crisp and cooked.
The spiciness permeated Qin Ran's nose, intertwined with the sour smell of acetic acid poured out of another small bowl, making people's index fingers twitch.
Qin Ran unconsciously looked at the iron pot.
He has more expectations.
ten minutes!
For Qin Ran, who was looking forward to it, it really felt like years passed by. When he saw the knife boss undo the lid of the pot and use the kitchen knife to cut the meat into small pieces directly in the iron pot, he couldn't wait to pick it up. Chopsticks.
Use the remaining porcelain bowl to place it against the iron pot.
A bowl of boiled meat with soup was placed in front of Kieran.
The knife boss put the vinegar and oil-sprayed pepper in front of Qin Ran, raised his hand and said, "Please."
In fact, Kieran had already moved his chopsticks before the knife boss had even opened his mouth.
The meat was very soft and it didn't look like it was cooked in a short period of time.
Especially after dipping it in a little vinegar and soaking it in chili oil, Qin Ran's eyes narrowed.
He had a cooking level that was close to that of a mimosa.
And after he picked up the porcelain bowl and drank the soup in one gulp, he felt that the other party's cooking skills were almost at the level of a mimosa.
Of course, Kieran knew very well that this should be related to the opponent's choice of materials.
The water, pork belly, and even the seasonings are extraordinary.
However, does this have anything to do with Kieran?
No.
He only knew that eating all these things was the best choice.
When Qin Ran stopped his chopsticks, the table in front of him was as clean as new, especially the tableware, as if they had been washed, even the small bowls with vinegar and chili oil. There wasn't even a drop of soup left.
call.
Kieran exhaled a sigh of satisfaction.
"Thanks for the food."
Qin Ran said this.
After eating the delicious food, Kieran was a little more sincere than usual.
"No need to thank you, Ickerd paid enough for the meal."
"Besides, if I want to say thank you, I should be the one thanking you. You allowed me to confirm something that I couldn't confirm until now."
"I don't like to owe people favors, so..."
"I'll repay you with a message to match."
"Of course, you can also choose others."
The knife boss smiled and waved his hand.
"for example……"
"Will you cook me another meal?"
Qin Ran pointed to the iron pot on the table.
"Do you know the value of this news?"
The knife boss was startled.
"Know."
“As important as what it carries.”
Qin Ran pointed at the iron pot
The knife boss looked at Qin Ran blankly, and then...
A sincere smile spread on the other person's face.