Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 629: Industrial cuisine

Ten minutes have passed.

From the beginning of the game to the present, Guo Shouqie remained motionless.

Can't even hear the sound of breathing.

It was like there was not an old ghost whose hair and eyebrows were almost gone, but a piece of dead wood with an ugly and ugly posture.

Is just outside the counter of the opponent.

Such an unsightly.

Just lowered his head and watched Jonnie's counter intently, looked at each tool, watched each of his movements and steps, his eyes narrowed wide, full of curiosity and expectation.

Looks like a child who comes to school for the first time.

I feel very powerful and feel very novel.

This is very good, that is also very good, everything is very good. Is there anything more powerful? Take it out, show it to me!

Clearly expressed his admiration so frankly, but it was so ... unpleasant!

After the counter, the violent hostility became stronger.

Joni stared silently at Guo Shoukui, the blue muscles on his sturdy arm collapsed, pressed against the counter, bent down, and looked down at him: "Old ghost, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

Guo Shoukui answered with no embarrassment: "I am observing my opponent, looking for your omissions ... But to be honest, your basic skills are perfect, all the ingredients are processed without any omissions, really, great!

Mr. Gu Zhijian, you must have experienced countless disciplines, right? I can see that every movement that does not need to think, and the skill, must be obtained after repeated training of unknown number of times. In addition to this amazing talent, your hard work and effort are also far above me! "

"The spirit of struggle among young people is really horrible ..."

Collapse!

The roar suddenly broke out.

On the countertop, countless tools and ingredients suddenly took off, and then fell in vain.

Because a palm full of blue tendons has left a deep crack on the chopping board.

"Then, are you finished?"

Joni Guzhijian raised his head and asked in a cold voice.

"Well, finished."

"Since you like to watch, then watch, old ghost."

Jonny bent down, leaned closer, grinned, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what tricks and tricks you follow, destroying my ingredients, and interfering with my production. But this can't change the result, because you are like a worm. It will not affect me in any way! "

He withdrew his eyes, lowered his head, piece by piece, and threw away the greasy turkey in his hand, skillfully bleeding, splitting, and orderly. They are not afraid of the other party stealing their skills, or even destroying their ingredients while they are not paying attention.

You Guo Guoshou was there, chattering.

Looks apathetic.

Without any trace of anger, he seemed to be integrated with concrete, steel, lime, etc., and turned into an artificial stone statue.

Even if the eyes are falling apart, there will not be a slight shake.

From the age of eight, as a disdainful illegal immigrant, he pushed a dining car and walked through the streets with the master, wading between the slums and the commercial area, avoiding the search of the Food Authority and the pursuit of the police, gangsters Blackmail, the exclusion of peers. Endure, adapt, transform into countless malicious environments, and finally dominate!

In the roaring scorching steel mill, in the dusty production workshop, in the noisy and chaotic slums, next to the **** piles where mosquitoes fly ... From the deepest roots in Detroit, it is this swiftness that was born. , Fast, high-calorie, industrial cuisine without any flaws!

Guo Shouque's out-of-the-box tricks, for him, even the sound of flies can't compare!

After a few minutes, all the ingredients have been processed.

It's time to make ...

Without any protection, the palm of his hand pulled up the hot lid.

The poor temperature can't even penetrate the thick calluses, and the moment the pot lid is lifted, the horrible tide engulfed the entire stadium.

Is so pungent, so rich, the tyrannical spread of that taste on everyone's nose makes them incredibly wide eyes.

Is that ... engine oil?

Huai Shi took a deep breath and finally determined: This is indeed the engine oil! Now all that boiling in the huge oil pan is motor oil!

Can smell the taste, but can't help taking a deep breath.

Feel a sense of euphoria.

Even if I knew it was so pungent and unhealthy, but I couldn't help but want to breathe more, and feel the sudden stimulation and joy.

The rough taste lingering on the tip of the nose gradually decomposes and becomes sweet.

Is like flowers and grass, like trees, like agarwood, in the erratic interpretation of another completely different smell.

Is fascinating.

At the same time, it is hard to endure hunger and thirst.

It was not until Huai Shi reached out and forced Zhenxi to press on the chair that she realized that she did not know when she had stood up and became hungry and could not help but want to jump forward.

Indulged in the smell of engine oil, it is difficult to extricate himself.

Consciousness has begun to loosen.

Huai Shi's five fingers clenched tightly, and when the palm opened again, a small amount of ashes appeared, which was poured into her nose directly.

Robbing ash smelling salt, refreshing and refreshing.

In the moment, in the diffusion of pure and negative sources, Zhenxi's eyes turned red, and I did not know what sad memories I remembered. Tears came out.

Also wasted a paper towel by Huai Shi.

It wasn't until after crying for a long time that it finally reacted: "What's wrong with me? I just ..."

Miss Huaizhi sighed and took out her mobile phone to show her.

【Organic solvent addiction】

This is a kind of tendency that most people have innately, even they have not even noticed it.

Motor oil, rosin, turpentine, paint, coating ......

In the face of this volatile substance, it is obviously pungent and knows that it is not good for the body, but just wants to smell it, and even if you imagine a similar taste, a hunger will appear between the chest and the smoker. Thirst.

There are even serious people who will be intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

This is already an addiction like tobacco or alcohol.

The taste alone causes ordinary people to suffer symptoms of poisoning and addiction. As a kitchen demon, Joni ’s skill is admirable.

And now, Jonny lifted the seasoning bucket, one by one, one by one, and another, and covered a lot of spices on the prepared ingredients.

Rubbing lightly, his hands burst out like a cement stirring rod, and the spices were rubbed into the raw meat of turkey.

"Oh?"

Guo Shoukui raised an eyebrow: "Young man, wouldn't you plan to use motor oil to fry it?"

"Isn't it alright?"

Jonny grinned and smiled mockingly: "Industrial blood is motor oil. The king of motor oil is Exxon! Today we prepare for everyone the signature dish in industrial cuisine, Exxon fried chicken set!"

With his movements, all the ingredients fell into the boiling pot.

In an instant, the boiling loud noise burst out, a large amount of black smoke rose up, and the rage pervaded the surroundings. The chemical reaction is average. The chickens surrendered from the engine oil exude a mad scent, which blends into the pungent smell of the engine oil, forming a mist and instantly covering the entire venue.

The rich flavor characteristic of deep-fried food and the tempting power of pungent motor oil are integrated into one, and when they overlap each other, they explode tenfold infectious power.

Even Huai Shi couldn't help but want to praise such creative creativity.

The lingering darkness spread from the side of Miss Huai Paper, vaguely covering Zhenxi and isolating her. If ordinary people smell this smell, I am afraid that they will instantly become crazy gluttons like zombies?

High-fat, high-calorie food is the most essential requirement for every life to maintain.

Has been engraved in human genes, cells, and sources from the primitive era.

No matter how unhealthy it is for the modern people, it is a true gospel for those who have been hungry in the past all the time!

Two-pronged approach!

The essential attraction brought by the high-calorie fry, and the magical temptations exuded in the organic oil are integrated into one, forming a projection of a huge city in the spread of black smoke.

It is a city-state surrounded by the roar of smog, coal ash and mechanical operation all year round. The splendid pearl of the American production industry belongs to Detroit and belongs to the bright glow of industry!

Here, it has indeed turned into a stage of industrial cuisine, everything is under the control of Joni!

When the golden chicken was picked up from the oil pan, it glowed with golden light.

In a flash, after row after row of fry has drained the oil powder, wrapped in the pungent smell, came to the chopping board.

Chicken legs, chicken wings, chicken breasts, chicken hearts, chicken fillets ... chicken burgers!

Under Jonny's rapid and precise movement like a pipeline, he put into one huge box after another, and arranged them in a row.

This is no longer a portion that one can eat

"Did you even make such a copy?"

Guo Shouwei raised his head in amazement, a bit of bitterness appeared on his wrinkled face: "I can't finish eating this old bone, is it too mean?"

"Relax, you don't need that obscene method to defeat an old thing like you."

Joni Guzhi tilted his head, lit the cigarette, and shook the ashes randomly: "The temper of the workers is very bad, worse than your old thing.

Is rude, irritable, speaks loudly and does not know how to give up, after a day of work, hungry and hungry ... You must not let such guests wait for a long time ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and you cannot let such laborers disappoint.

The essence of industrial cuisine is absolute output, absolute standards, absolute satiety! "

With that, he grinned, looked at the surrounding platforms, and said provocatively: "I made ten servings today! Interested friends can later go to the stage to collect themselves ... but it won't taste good until it is cool what."

With that, Jonny held a cigarette in his hand and picked up a huge carton that was bigger than Guo Shouqian's head, and delivered it to him: "Please, old ghost, before dying, taste the new The skills of the times! "

In the carton, there is a dazzling array of fry, and even a large bottle of iced happy water is included.

This is completely enough for the whole family of three people to eat all day, super large Exxon fried chicken set!

Guo Shouqian raised the carton, looked down, looked at the heat bombs in the box, and pondered for a long time.

"Afraid?" Joni sneered mockingly.

"No, just curiosity, young people ..."

Guo Shouqian reached out and grabbed a chicken leg that was larger than his face. He moved closer and looked closely. He couldn't help laughing softly: "Although I can't keep up with the old things of the times, at least I can clearly distinguish. ... Where is this fried chicken? "

He laughed, broke Joni's disguise, and made his smile stiff for a moment:

"--This is clearly tempura!"