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"There was one more that was not found."

Qin Nuo looked helpless.

But at this moment, a person came over and threw something on the table: "I guess the other ingredient you are looking for should be this."

The person who came was Li Shizhen, and the ghost thrown on the table was a milky white ghost with layers of viscous milky white liquid flowing all over its body. It looked similar to a butter ghost, but it tasted completely different.

"Condensed milk." Fang Ye was very familiar with the smell, pinched his nose and said.

Like Flour Ghost, he is full of malice towards everyone and food ghost, and is full of scars, with traces of being eaten everywhere.

Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly, looking at Dorothy and Li Shizhen, he didn't ask how they were caught, but asked, "What does this mean?"

"You have a good mind, that's all we can help you with."

Li Shizhen didn't express it directly, but the meaning he expressed was obvious.

Want a piece of cake too!

"Brother Phantom, you can tell us what to do next."

"After all, your two hands are so inconvenient, you must need a lot of help."

Qin Nuo glanced at Lan Yan and Fang Ye, with a helpless expression on his face, and didn't refuse, because he really had to borrow something from them.

The two lost food ghosts were found, and they were thrown on the dining table, but there was still no sign of surrender in that face.

Lan Yan grabbed the old hen again, crossed her hands, stood aside, scratched her head and asked, "So, flour, condensed milk, chicken, what kind of dish is this?"

"The answer."

"If you guessed right, it should be in that cookbook."

Qin Nuo turned her head and looked at Dorothy who was standing at the end...

The latter's complexion changed slightly.

===Chapter 308 Find out the food and refuse to die ===

Dorothy was taken aback for a moment, but without asking any questions, she threw the recipe in her hand over.

Qin Nuo looked at the recipes left on the dining table, said thank you, and then glanced at the blue smoke beside him: "Turn over the recipes one by one."

"When does this have to be turned?" Lan Yan murmured, and could only follow suit, flipping through the pages one by one.

Qin Nuo read page by page, his eyes scanning quickly.

"Turn, turn, turn..."

The browsing speed is getting faster and faster, and Lan Yan's expression is getting more and more uncomfortable.

Because the cookbook is so old, I don’t know how long it has been stored. Many of the pages on it are stained with an unknown yellow-brown liquid, and the two sheets are glued together, making it difficult to separate.

Qin Nuo's browsing speed didn't mean to slow down at all, Lan Yan carefully separated the pages, and couldn't help but said, "Can't you read it slower?"

Time passed by, and the rest of the people had nothing to watch, so they just sat on the side and watched Qin Nuo's operation the whole time.

Even looking gradually sleepy.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Qin Nuo changed the words out of his mouth, and upon discovering something, Lan Yan stopped the movements of his hands.

He raised his eyebrows, and saw traces of one of the ingredients being circled by a pencil.

"Egg tart?" Lan Yan had a weird expression.

"That's what we're going to have for dinner tonight."

Qin Nuo blinked his sore eyes and said wearily.

"How do you know it's the same ingredient?" Li Shizhen also looked at the recipe and asked.

"According to my speculation, this cookbook should be a collection of that big guy's childhood. There are all kinds of mouth-watering foods on it, which are the foods he craved the most when he was a child. Those yellowish-brown marks, unsurprisingly, should be greedy. saliva."

Upon hearing this, Lan Yan's expression immediately changed: "I lost it, it's disgusting!"

"I originally planned to look for food made with condensed milk, flour and other ingredients, but I didn't expect it to be circled on purpose."

"But I have to say that your observation skills are quite powerful." Li Shizhen praised him sincerely.

"I don't know if it's serious or not. Anyway, my eyes are going to be crippled."

Qin Nuo really wanted to rub his eyes, but without a hand, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Why is it deliberately circled?" Fang Ye asked with a frown.

"That's unknown."

"There must be some reason we don't know about it." Qin Nuo murmured, he was also puzzled by this point.

"So egg tarts..." Lan Yan suddenly realized something, and looked at the hen beside him.

Qin Nuo smiled slightly: "So, what we need is not chicken, but its eggs."

"We have to let this hen lay eggs, so it seems that this chicken is really our ancestor."

Lan Yan was annoyed for a while: "What the hell, my knife is sharpened and put over there!"

"However, the problem is how to make it lay eggs?" Fang Ye pinched his chin.

"It's really a headache."

Several people looked at the hen together, worried for a while, because there is no rooster here.

As a result, when everyone was frowning, the old hen suddenly shook, and then an oval egg rolled out from behind the buttocks, rolled out of the ground, and was about to fall to the floor.

Lan Yanyan quickly caught it, with a burst of ecstasy on his expression: "Egg! It's an egg!"

"Large portion, one is not enough."

"At this point, that big guy can't even taste the taste."

As Qin Nuo said, he focused his eyes on Lan Yan's right hand, there was still half of the glutinous rice cakes left unused, and said with a slight smile, "I have to wrong you."

Lan Yan did not refuse this time, and said: "If you can pass the next level, let alone one hand, I can eat it!"

Fang Ye didn't talk nonsense, picked up the knife, and scratched Lan Yan's shoulder directly, and the last half of the glutinous rice cake also fell on the dining table.

Lan Yan's face was gloomy for a while: "It almost scratched my neck, I think you have some personal grievances!"

"Thank you."

Fang Ye said something lightly, then took the glutinous rice cakes and left.

Li Shizhen said: "Then, we also have work to do. The steps to make egg tarts are not too many and not complicated, but this is a large portion."

Then, their eyes were all on the two food ghosts.

They are still the same vicious look.

They are full of malice towards any living thing in the car, otherwise they wouldn't fool that Bangji, kill all the players, and come up with a set of rhetoric about turning everyone into a stew.

"We will not obey even if we are wiped out!"

The two food ghosts were not afraid at all, and they looked like they were determined to die.

"Why are you so malicious?" The ice cream ghost couldn't help asking.

The two food ghosts did not answer.

Qin Nuo bent down, stared at them and said, "I guess the answer is that you are abandoned ingredients, so that's why you are so malicious?"

These words made their complexions change a few times, obviously they were exactly what Qin Nuo said.

However, if the two do not cooperate, it is indeed a problem.

They were devoured a lot by the greedy ghosts, and what was left didn't seem to be enough.

Seeing Qin Nuo's melancholy, the two food ghosts couldn't help laughing grinningly: "Without our help, you will always stay in this carriage!"

"And the final result is that all of you will become food and be eaten up by it!"

"We don't care, you can kill or cut whatever you want!"

"I can't bear it, it's too arrogant!"

"Come on guys, tear them up!"

The jelly ghost and the meat ghost have the same temper, they couldn't take it any longer, and the foodies picked up their knives and forks one after another, trying to tear the two ghosts alive.

The scene was a bit chaotic and gradually became uncontrollable.

Zuidun might be able to convince them, but Qin Nuo didn't know what happened, and couldn't speak.

At this time, Dorothy suddenly came forward and asked, "The main thing is that the quantity of them is enough, so the problem will be solved."

"You seem to have a solution?" Qin Nuo looked at this glamorous woman.

Dorothy didn't answer, and suddenly took out a knife from nowhere.

A black delicate knife should be as long as a palm.

Then she walked towards the two food ghosts.

Qin Nuo's complexion changed slightly: "Wait..."

As soon as he made a sound, the black knife pierced into Flour Ghost's body, and then made an opening. Strangely enough, fresh blood flowed out of it.

The Flour Ghost had a strange expression, and then his whole body wriggled strangely. He saw that a large amount of flour suddenly grew out of the broken hole, like popcorn popped.

In the same way, the body of the condensed milk ghost was also cut open. When the blood overflowed, its body was also wriggling strangely, and its growth was soaring...

Just in an instant, two food ghosts occupied the entire table, as if they were stretched by cotton, huge and exaggerated!

The crowd was stunned.

Dorothy put away the knife and glanced at Qin Nuo: "In this way, the amount is enough, right?"

Qin Nuo stared at the knife in her hand, it was still glistening with blood, and the tip of the knife was dripping with blood.

"Your knife is a good ghost."

Li Shizhen smiled and said, "So, cooperation is still very important."

Qin Nuo looked at the two food ghosts who were swollen out of shape and unconscious, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Now the problem is solved, so let's start making dinner tonight!"

===Chapter 309 Vigorous Hen After Screen Cloth!===

Because the two escaped ingredients were arrested, the painting style in the carriage has changed a bit.

Li Shizhen and Dorothy also joined in the production of tonight's dinner.

Plates of materials are placed on the table, and they are all in large portions.

Qin Nuo lost his hands and was unable to participate in the production, but he also played another more important role.

"Flour, condensed milk, milk, and egg tart shells are all enough, but sugar, preferably white sugar."

Qin Nuo turned his head to look at the food ghosts lined up on the cabinet and asked, "I still need some sugar, is Brother Bai Tang here?"

There was no response, the meat ghost sneaked into a cupboard, pulled out a completely white kid, and reprimanded: "Why are you hiding? I won't eat you!"

"Hurry up and fill a pot of white sugar for my brother!"

The sugar ghost looked rather timid. He looked at Qin Nuo and the others with fear, took a basin obediently, and opened his mouth to spit out a large amount of sugar.

"Is this enough? I haven't been in good health recently, and I can't vomit much." Sugar Ghost said pitifully.

Qin Nuo smiled and said, "That's enough, thank you very much."

Several people were busy, and Qin Nuo basically acted as a supervisor.

"Born! Born!"

At this time, Lan Yan's excited voice came from there again.

Fang Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes and looked at him: "My wife shouldn't be as excited as you when she was born."

Naturally the hen gave birth.

And still two.

The glutinous rice cakes that Fang Ye had fried seemed to have the effect of promoting birth.

While the old hen was eating, warm eggs rolled out one after another.


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