Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

There are ten stoves on it, and there are exactly ten iron pots on it.

The newly built stove was slowly drawn out by Zhao Ke with the hands of the camera source, and a large fire was lit underneath, and light smoke gradually rose from the ten mouths of the stove.

The temperature began to pass from bottom to top. This stove, which can be seen in some places in Shaanxi and Henan, is called Chuanshan stove, or Qixing stove, which was improved by Zhao Ke.

Ten stoves, as long as the firepower below is strong enough, ten stoves are enough for Zhao Ke to cook ten pots of meals at the same time.

Chapter 357 Gray Snow

"Gollum..."

Ten large pots are steaming, the heat decreases one by one from bottom to top, from frying to stuffy, the heat is different, and the method is also different.

In fact, for this kind of mountain stove, seven are the best, and the temperature will be lower if it goes up, even if it is used for stuffy, the temperature will not be enough.

But Zhao Ke naturally had his own ideas in making ten of them.

Stir-fry in one pot, braised in brown sauce in two pots, steamed rice in three pots, steamed noodles in four pots...

For a while, the aroma was pleasing to the nostrils, and the miners on the mine pit drool when they smelled it from afar, and they were full of energy for a while.

Even the elite guards on the side looked sideways, staring at the boiling soup in the pot and swallowing continuously. This is not for the miners, it is better than their standard.

In contrast, it was the other cooks who stood in front of the cauldron, stirring the thin and ugly broth in the pot like pillars, and watched Zhao Ke perform alone in a daze.

The materials brought over this time were sufficient, as well as rare fish. Obviously, in order to appease the emotions of these miners, the villa also spent a lot of money.

Zhao Ke took all the fish over without any hesitation, sliced ​​it and stuffed it with a layer of large intestine skin, and put it in the last three pots, intending to cook it at low temperature.

Low-temperature cooking is molecular cuisine in which the water temperature is controlled at around 45°.

With the help of the thin skin of the large intestine, the fish meat mixed with spices is tightly wrapped inside, and Zhao Ke uses the source of the hand to drain the air inside to form a vacuum.

Low temperature and slow fire catalyze the taste of the fish to become more elastic over time, and at the same time allow the flavor of the spices to completely penetrate into the fish.

There are ten big pots, and each pot has a different method. For Zhao Ke, it is naturally a piece of cake, basically adding firewood to it slowly.

The leisurely appearance, compared to the other cooks who are busy with their messy pot of soup, is simply a different treatment.

"Bang bang bang..."

A mine cart was pushed over and piled up to form a hill.

Zhao Ke looked at the raw ore that had been collected, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, picked up the dinner plate, walked to the side of several elite guards, and said with a smile; Eat, you guys should try it first, rest assured that it is clean."

"Can……"

The guards looked a bit embarrassed, they still need to take care of the ore, and now the Earl is very sensitive to the ore, so there is no room for mistakes.

"Who would care about these ores? I can't throw them away here. Anyway, I don't have anything else to do. I'll help you look at it first!"

Zhao Ke talked about this, and the guard naturally became excited.

Several elite guards looked at the dinner plate in Zhao Ke’s hand, and at the scent coming out of Zhao Ke’s ten cauldrons. The more they smelled it, the hungrier they became, and they stammered. Finally, they reached out to pick up the dinner plate and walked quickly to the big pot. Before the pot, taste it first.

Carloads of ore were collected. Zhao Ke scanned the ore with his golden pupil and found that there were more energy crystals on the ore than before. It seemed that after the explosion, the energy was more abundant.

"Just right!"

Of course, Zhao Ke would not let go of such a good opportunity. He calmly grabbed it with his source hand, and Zhao Ke pinched an S-level energy crystal in the palm of his hand, and immediately transformed it into the stamp album.

As soon as a car came, Zhao Ke would take another car. By the time these miners started to come to eat, Zhao Ke already had two more SS-grade crystals and more than ten S-grade crystals in his hands.

The harvest does not have to be less in the warehouse, but the purity is not so high.

"Hurry up, put the ore into the refinery!"

Soon Maier rushed over, saw the mountain of ore, and immediately sent someone to the refinery to start refining energy crystals.

"Delicious, delicious! Brother, you made this meal!"

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Zhao Ke, and when he turned around, it was Gui Ji.

This fierce woman held the bottom of the pot with one hand, and it was full of food. She ate as she walked, and she occupied the pot all by herself, making the other miners laugh.

Look together, the tiger is also following behind, but Qi Liang's figure is not seen.

However, what Gui Ji said next surprised Zhao Ke.

Only Gui Ji said: "Hey, big brother, you can really hide, why did you get mixed up here and become a cook!"

"Discovered??"

Zhao Ke was startled, but soon Gui Ji continued: "This is our Chinese food. If you are a foreigner, if you are not a postman, how could you cook such delicious food! You also know how to build a stove. How about it? Do you want to eat it?" Form an alliance with us, let's make it big!"

It turned out that Gui Ji didn't recognize Zhao Ke, but Zhao Ke was negligent. The ten pots were typical northern dishes, which obviously didn't match her identity. It was not a surprise that Gui Ji recognized her as a postman.

Zhao Ke didn't speak, and saw Gui Ji squatting beside Zhao Ke, and continued to lobby.

While talking, a puff of black mist was burning in the six chimneys not far away. It was the factory refining energy crystals.

I saw the smoke erupting, and what was different from the past was that there was a little bit of gray stuff inside, slowly falling down like snow.

"what is this?"

Some miners were eating with their heads in their hands. Seeing the gray snow mist drifting into the bowl, they impatiently waved their hands to sweep away the snow flakes, but just after his hands touched the snow mist.

As if covered by a bee, the whole hand was stinging, and I couldn't even pick up the bowls and chopsticks. When I looked again, I found that there was a big bag on the palm of my hand, and black water continued to seep out of it.

"Everyone, don't touch it!"

Someone screamed in the distance to remind them, but it was too late. There were more and more gray objects ejected from the six chimneys. Even after the elite guards touched them, they fell to the ground like the miners, and their whole body began to swell. .

"what happened?"

Seeing this, the three of Zhao Ke who were squatting in the blind corner were stunned. Zhao Ke tried to stretch out his hand, but his fingers just touched the gray snow floating in the mid-air.

There was a heart-wrenching stabbing pain, which made Zhao Ke's teeth clenched, and he almost cried out. Big blood blisters had already started to appear on his hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's mind sank. For some reason, a bad premonition came to his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he always felt flustered, as if something was about to happen next.

It's like the feeling of not doing homework after school, and knowing that the head teacher will check the homework early the next morning.

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly raised his eyebrows, noticing the news from the postal album.

[Main task 2: Breaking the balance is completed, you have completed 62% of this task]

The main task 2 is actually completed!