Such a big piece of elephant, I didn’t expect that only a little bit of meat would waste so much effort in vain. It’s too empty.

There shouldn't be enough for so many people, Qin Luo sighed and continued to take out the second piece of the dragon elephant to peel the skin and get the flesh.

These elephants are tender and tepid, crystal clear, and they are very good ingredients at first glance, but what makes him the most headache is which method to use.

Elephants are protected animals on Earth, and this dish is not available in the Nanxiang recipe, so Qin Luo just has a little understanding of it.

Xiangba is one of the eight treasures in the Manchu and Han chess. As for the method, he once saw it in his brother's movie, which introduced two methods: one is hiding and burning with broth, and the other is braised, but they are too complicated and are obviously not suitable in this ice and snow.

Qin Luo was very upset with just having a bunch of top ingredients but not very good conditions to cook. However, he was never an indecisive person and decided on how to make it in less than a minute.

He got into the night with a rush, and ran back a few minutes later with a large piece of thick wooden board.

You watched curiously as he cut two wooden sticks as thick as his arms from the wooden board, and the rest were cut into a large square cutting board.

After rinsing it with snow water, Qin Luo cut all four pieces of elephant meat into large pieces on the cutting board along the lines, then dripped some snow water on the two wooden sticks, and began to hammer the meat hard.

"What are you doing?" You asked curiously, "Is this a new way to cook? Can you let me try it?"

"No problem, come on, you can hold the stick first." Qin Luo agreed readily, "You have to knock along the lines on the flesh. The speed should be faster, the stronger the better."

You nodded, raised the wooden stick and smashed it hard at the meat. Only a loud bang was heard, and the two wooden sticks broke in response to the sound, and even a crack appeared on the chopping board.

Qin Luo wanted to cry without tears. He forgot her fifth-level identity and even asked someone to force him...

Although this wooden board was brought down from the wreckage of Xizhai, it is extremely hard and has strong toughness, it cannot withstand You's full-strength attack.

"Sorry." You panicked, "I seem to have used too much force..."

"It's okay, wait for me!"

Qin Luo ran out and then carried another wooden board back...

A few minutes later, You raised the new wooden stick again and carefully beat the meat pieces.

The elephant pulled meat gradually became soft and rotten under continuous hammering, and slowly turned into meat sauce.

Qin Luo stood by, asking her to stop from time to time, and then sprinkled a small pinch of snow on the meat sauce evenly.

Snow can quickly cool the elephant's meat pulling, which will make it more refreshing and chewy after forming.

"You can use a little more force." Qin Luo directed, "The one here should be almost the same..."

You controlled his strength very well, and the wooden stick fell like a storm in her hand. In a short while, all the big pieces of meat were hammered into meat paste.

Qin Luo dug up a small piece with his fingers, then gently grind it with his fingertips. The meat paste was delicate and even, and the muscles were separated. The fleshy fibers on it had been completely crushed and crushed, which was perfect.

He took out the seasoning bottle he carried with him, put fine salt and fragrant powder into the meat paste, then took out the Wanzang gourd, and poured some good fish sauce and sesame oil.

"Hu Yidao's gourd is quite practical and suits me very well." Qin Luo sighed at the gourd in his hand, "I don't know how he and Wen Xiaorou are doing now. They should have found a good place to live a shameless and blessed life..."

When You heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hu Yidao? Are you talking about the most famous swordsman in Ningzhou City in history?"

"Do you know him too?" Qin Luo looked at her in surprise. Did Old Demon Hu run out of the sword tomb and pick up a girl while he was having dinner?

"Of course I know him, he is the object of my most admiration. He dared to fight against the master of the Wenjiazang Sword Pavilion alone. Although he was defeated and died in the end, he was still a heroic hero who was arrogant and heroic." You sighed softly, "If he was not dead, he should have the chance to become the first sixth level in Dongshengzhou in the past thousand years. It's such a pity."

Seeing her longing for her, Qin Luo's mouth twitched, as she was rubbing the mud, she had never experienced a battle at the City Lord's Mansion before, so she naturally didn't know that Hu Yidao had reappeared in the world.

If You knew that her idol had been defeated by herself, would she turn into admiring me and then give me a promise?

But this idea just flashed away. Now even Chen Yun hasn't done it yet. Just think about the rest. It's pure fantasy...

After thoroughly stirring a dry seasoning and the elephant meat paste, Qin Luo tried it first and found that it had reached the point where it could not be distracted by hand. So he held it tightly in his hand, squeezed it hard into a ball, making it into balls, with about 200 in quantity, and then put it outside and freeze it.

It was already late at night, the north wind was howling outside, and the temperature became even lower. When I was free, the two sat together and chatted.

"Qin Luo, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, just ask."

"You shouldn't be from Dongshengzhou, are you?" You said lightly, "I asked Chen Yun before, and she only said that your hometown is very far away from here..."

"You may not believe it." Qin Luo scratched his head and said helplessly, "Actually, I am not from this world. I was hit here by a meteorite. In our words, this is called time travel, which is very ordinary~"

"You were hit by a meteorite but you didn't die?" You looked unbelievable. "Xiaoliang City was hit by a meteorite three years ago. At that time, half of the city was destroyed, and more than 200,000 people died!"

"Maybe the meteorite that hit me is smaller..."

Qin Luo was shocked when he heard her words. The fireball that was smashed down at that time was larger than a truck. With his ordinary physique, he would never survive. Could it be that he was actually a soul-piercing person?

He quickly touched his body up and down, which was very familiar. There was a scar on his left wrist. He accidentally got hurt on his first day after he had just learned knife skills. It was absolutely original and authentic.

Seeing Qin Luo's face full of tangled expression, You suddenly laughed: "Then what is your original world like? Can you tell me?"

"There are no strange beasts, no magic or sword energy there, it's actually quite boring." He said with a smile, "People just go online to play with their mobile phones all day long, and basically they are all head-down people."

"What is a mobile phone? Is it so fun?" You listened with relish, "Is there only one race there? That's too monotonous, right?"

"The head-down tribe is just a derogatory term, of course more than one nation." Qin Luo explained, "The mobile phone is a small box the size of a palm. From it, you can learn endless things. People can use it to chat and talk, watch movies, novels, games, and Weibo, and buy things on it. In short, it is omnipotent."

"So amazing!" Although You didn't understand very well, he still understood the general meaning. "Then have you brought one here and let me see it?"

"No." Qin Luo said in grief and anger, "It happened to be used for repair that day, and I didn't bring it with me..."

Even if you really get it, it’s useless. There is no power or internet here. At most, you can just listen to music, take photos.

Seeing that the time was almost over, he took the frozen meatballs in and saw that it was covered with white frost. He poked it gently with his fingers, and the sinking area would immediately pop up.

Qin Luo was very satisfied, poured out the previous water and boiled another pot of snow water.

After the snow water boiled, he immediately poured down one-third of the meatballs, then raised the pot a little, as long as it was kept slightly boiling.

"Why do you make so many delicious foods?" You asked curiously, "Are all the people there so powerful?"

"This is my profession, but everyone is almost the same." Qin Luo smiled, "We have a saying that as long as we are attentive, everyone can become the God of Food."

"God of Food?" You said in surprise, "There is still a god in your world that can be eaten?"

Qin Luo replied: "Just to give an example, our gods are all legends, all of them are illusory, invisible and intangible."

After the water boiled for seven or eight minutes, he quickly lifted the pot, poured out the boiling water inside, and then covered the snow on the steaming meatballs.

After one minute, take out the meatballs one by one, set aside for later use, then cook a pot of snow water and prepare the remaining meatballs according to law.

Qin Luo asked while busy, "Look at me, I have answered so many questions. Can you ask me to ask you a question?"

After seeing You nodding in agreement, Qin Luo immediately became energetic and asked a question that had always made him feel resentful: "Why do you have to wear a mask all day long? Don't you think it's troublesome?"

"Of course it's because I'm ugly." You smiled slightly, his beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent shapes. "I'm afraid that I'll scare you to show my true face, so I've been wearing it."

"I don't believe it unless you show it to me!" Qin Luo certainly wouldn't believe such words. Judging from her eyes and half of her face, she was definitely a rare beauty. Unless she missed her own eyes, she was a scary tooth under the mask.

"You really want to see?" You stared into his eyes, "Don't you regret it?"

"Don't go back... wait!!!" Qin Luo suddenly remembered the bloody routine in martial arts novels, "Do you have a rule or a vow or something to marry the first man to see your face?"
Chapter completed!