"Do you know how to make fine noodles?" Huo Chi asked seriously.

"Is the thin noodles the kind that is rolled by hand? the kind that is cut?" a little cook quickly asked, "Yes." ”

"Will you be able to stretch the noodles?" Huo Chi asked again.

"No, how do you make dough, teach me, I'm a fast learner. "This little chef is very clever.

"You may not be able to learn it now, so let's cut it, although it's almost meaningless. Huo Chi thought for a while and said: "You go to make noodles first, and after you wake up, roll them into slices and cut them into thin noodles, so that the noodles will be more chewy, will this be?"

"Yes, it will. The little chefs replied immediately.

"Then you go get it first, and when the noodles are made in a while, I'll teach you how to make noodles and eat them." Huo Chi waved his hand and blasted the guys away.

"Isn't it just noodles, I usually eat them. At this time, some chefs expressed their disdain, after all, in addition to young chefs, there are also serious chefs here. They were all very upset when they found out that the head chef, Hank, trusted the temporary worker so much.

However, dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, where is Hank still staying now, these people have to muttered a few words in private, and do not blatantly vent their dissatisfaction.

Huo Chi naturally heard the muttering of these people, but he didn't care at all. First, this place is not a place where he will stay in the future, and second, it is a mediocrity not to be envied, since it is not a mediocrity, then let these guys be jealous.

Huo Chi rolled up his sleeves and stood next to the stove again, he carefully examined the ingredients in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Most of the ingredients left in this kitchen are potatoes, but Huo Chi doesn't want to make potato soup now.

There's also two eggs here, so you can use this to make a simple bowl of soup. Huo Chi pretended to make the so-called so-called so-called decanting soup for Hank, but in fact, he was just thinking about giving the hippopotamus some paralyzing herbs.

Decanting soup or something, if you really want to make it, it won't work much, but he has anti-paralyzing herbs, and it won't be a problem for Hank to regain control of his body.

Huo Chi picked up an egg, and now beat the egg into an egg mixture, put a little salt, stir evenly and set aside.

Light a hot pot, pour in an appropriate amount of cooking oil, slide in the eggs, fry them slightly, add water, simmer for a while over medium heat, sprinkle some pepper and paralyzing herbs and stir evenly to serve.

Huo Chi put this pot of ordinary egg soup into a large bowl, such a green onion egg soup can be said to be a kind of home-cooked soup that no one knows, but it smells very fragrant.

Since there is no threshold for making this soup, the taste can be guaranteed, so Huo Chi will make some drinks if he has nothing to do.

It's just that there are two categories in this simple egg soup, one is to boil water first and then put the eggs, and the other is Huo Chi to fry the eggs a little first and then put the water.

Both kinds of egg soup are delicious, but the taste of the first one is lighter, and the one with water later has a richer feeling than the former. Some people will thicken the two types of egg soup slightly, but now that he wants to give the big-mouthed hippopotamus egg soup, it seems that there is no need for it.

Huo Chi considered that the tongue of the big hippopotamus was paralyzed, so in order to let him drink and eat something, he deliberately adopted the method of frying eggs first and then making soup.

"Come, have a drink. Huo Chi placed the yellow, yellow, green, and green onion egg soup on the table next to Hank.

"Hmm... Hank was already in a state of paralysis at this time, he could barely raise his arm, so he had to look at Huo Chi with begging eyes: "Help... I... ”

Alas, who told you to taste it twice if you were fine! Huo Chi saw that the hippopotamus really couldn't drink the soup by himself, so he had to take a spoon and feed the hippopotamus soup spoonful by spoonful.

The paralyzing herbs entered the mouth of the big hippopotamus with the egg soup, and gradually, the guy could feel that he was already in control of his body.

"Your soup is delicious. "Hippo himself makes egg soup, but he often makes the same kind of clear egg soup, but he has never drunk this kind of egg soup made from fried eggs. As his tongue gradually regained its taste, he suddenly realized that ordinary egg soup was very delicious after passing through this person's hands.

"Well, if you wake up, drink some of your own. Seeing that the hippopotamus was clearly speaking, Huo Chi handed the bowl and spoon to Hank.

Hank didn't shirk either, he took the bowl of soup, and didn't care that it was still a little hot, so he gulped it down.

When the soup is hot, the sweat comes out. Through sweating, the alcohol that the hippo drinks does speed up its metabolism.

He picked up a towel and wiped his face, and suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed, and his whole body was much more relaxed, so he couldn't help but praise: "Oh, your soup is not only delicious, but also really sober! How do you do it?" Can you tell me?"

"Yes. Huo Chi generously told Hank how to make the egg soup with green onions.

"It's not complicated, but why can you decant me with just a little pepper and chopped green onions?" the hippo was a little puzzled.

"Because pepper and chopped green onion can speed up your own metabolism and promote the catabolism of alcohol faster, this decanting soup should scientifically be a sweating passive decanting soup. Huo Chi explained half-scientifically and half-nonsense: "You see, you are sweating a lot now, which means that the body's metabolism of wine has accelerated, so it can play a sobering role." ”

"Oh, that's it, sweating can sober up. Hank said: "Then if I drink too much in the future, why don't I wear more clothes to make it easier for my body to sober up?"

"Well, it seems to be okay, but it's better not to drink so much, after all, the metabolism of alcohol needs the help of the liver, and drinking too much is very bad for the liver. Huo Chi shook his head slightly, if it was an ordinary human who drank like him, he would have been poisoned by alcohol a long time ago, and he just relied on the subhuman physique to be stronger than humans, so he could survive until now, right?

"Haha, that makes sense, I'll pay attention to it later, but ah, the wine is so good, and besides, if I drink too much, I can still hear what the gods say. ”

Huh, the big hippopotamus seems to be drinking more than just to satisfy their hunger, and Huo Chi suddenly hears the hippo mention their god again.

"What did the gods say to you?" Huo Chi became a little interested, what did this guy hallucinate when he was drunk? What was their god? Was it a human? Is it a subhuman? Or is it something else that pretends to be a god?

"The gods said to me, let's all go to the palace of the gods. As the big hippopotamus spoke, his expression became solemn.

"Isn't it that mortals can't go?" Huo Chi remembered what the hippopotamus had laughed at him before, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you allowed to go now?"

"Che, those of you who have not joined the Church and have not listened to the oracle are of course mortals, but we are not the same, we are all people who have been protected by the gods, and of course we are not mortals. The hippopotamus's expression became particularly proud.