After receiving the system's confirmation, Mag just lay down on the spot and let the system scold him. He didn't bother to look at the pile of durians next to him. It was useless to learn this skill anyway. .
After a while, the durian space disappeared and Mag appeared in the kitchen.
"Ha, you are still a little tender for fighting with daddy." Mag raised his lips slightly and walked towards the kneading table. All the ingredients were ready, and there was a big golden durian beside it. As soon as he got close, he could I smelled a rich and fragrant durian scent. Although Mag had just come out of the durian space, she was still surprised by the scent.
Mag has eaten Bobcat King durian. It is indeed better in texture and taste than the ordinary Golden Pillow durian, but the aroma is still much worse than the aroma exuded by this durian.
After washing his hands and putting on his chef uniform, Mag moved his fingers and grabbed the durian. With a little effort, he broke open the durian which had already opened a small crack.
The rich aroma of durian hits your face immediately. The ginger-yellow durian meat is very plump and perfectly ripe, making people want to take a bite.
"It's really perfect." Mag nodded and resisted the urge to eat the ingredients. Of course, such unprofessional behavior cannot happen to an excellent chef like her. She took out the durian meat and set aside. She slid the knife across the durian meat and took out the inside. The core is the size of a silver coin, and the pulp occupies almost all of it.
The most complicated part of making pizza is kneading the dough. How to make the dough meet the requirements is a great test of the chef's techniques and skills.
Therefore, Mag chose the kneading machine.
Pour in the flour, water, dry yeast according to the proportion...and then start it with one click.
As for the system asking him to rub it with his hands, Mag turned a deaf ear to it.
The times are advancing, and machines, as good helpers for human beings, have the advantages of high efficiency and stability. Although this is an alternative, it is obvious that this plan is more popular with Mag.
Mag's has previously tested that using a kneading machine produced by the system to knead dough, the effect is as close as 99% to high-level hand kneading.
Although he still insists on kneading the dough sticks by hand, when making pizza, he decided to use a machine to knead the dough and treat this Western-style dessert in a more Western-looking way.
To bake a delicious durian pizza, you are also very particular about the heat, but you use an oven, so you only need to control the time and temperature to accurately make a qualified pizza.
Mag began to practice making pizza according to the steps in his mind. He already had a premonition that this would be a sleepless durian night.
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Luodu, palace.
On top of the tower, Andre, dressed in fine clothes, looked toward the southwest with a slight frown on his face.
"Your Majesty, the Devil's Islands are in chaos and internal disputes are rife. I am afraid that we can no longer work together to deal with the outside world, and the alliance with us may not be sustainable. The Wind Forest is rebelling everywhere, and just dealing with the internal chaos is enough to make them miserable. Do we need it? Looking for reliable allies again?" An old minister stood behind him and said respectfully.
"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. The Los Empire has never had truly reliable allies, they are just friends who use each other." Andre smiled sarcastically, "However, I am a little curious, who is it? Stirring the situation. Is it Alex and Irina? Or those restless guys in Chaos City?"
"According to the investigation, Alex and Irina did appear on the Alcatraz Island that day, and Alex used weird lightning magic to kill Bashir. But they should have gone to rescue the elves. Those elves They were brought back to the City of Chaos. There is no evidence that they are related to the battle between the Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Clan." the minister replied.
"Since they are in the Devil's Islands, with Irina's character, how could they not get involved. No evidence is the most suspicious evidence." Andre sneered.
"This..." The minister was stunned for a moment and then said after careful consideration: "Then should we inform the Flame Demon Clan and the Abyss Demon Clan that if they cease fighting, the main battle alliance may be able to reorganize."
"Since there is no evidence, what do you tell them?" Andre turned around, looked at the minister and asked mockingly, "Besides, the two tribes have already fought like that, and it is meaningless to know who is responsible for them. As long as they know that their clan leader died in the hands of the other party, that will be enough for them to fight for several years."
The minister lowered his head in fear.
"Los Empire doesn't need allies. As long as the dragon doesn't descend on Dragon Island, this world will be mine sooner or later." Andre said coldly.
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The Elf Embassy in the City of Chaos.
"This is the letter that the patriarch asked me to forward to you. Our family has stood at the crossroads of destruction. I hope you can make an appropriate choice." Yingwei handed the letter to Bloor and then left. .
Bloor looked at the familiar handwriting on the envelope, stood at the door for a moment, then closed the door.
An oil lamp was lit on the desk in the room. There were two beds, one large and one small, in the bedroom. Anna was lying on the small bed and had fallen asleep.
Bloor walked softly to the desk, stretched out his hand and touched the envelope. A light golden light flashed, and the golden light film on the outside of the envelope disappeared.
He opened the envelope and took out the light yellow letter paper inside.
"Bluer, I haven't heard from you for a long time..."
A quarter of an hour later, Bloor put down the letter in his hand, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.
The wind outside the window suddenly blew open the window, and a gust of cold wind blew in.
Bloor waved his hand and closed the window again. The spread letter was crumpled into a ball by him, and then turned into countless crumbs and fell on the table.
A letter from home, a commission.
The survival of the family rests on his shoulders.
Bloor smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. When did he start to have such ability? He was the useless son who made his father feel ashamed.
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Elves, the territory of the Brewster family.
In a castle, Eliot looked at Sally, who was standing at the window in fine clothes, and said in a low voice: "Sally, you should listen to the words of High Priest Helena and cancel your engagement with Bloor. Isn't the Elf Queen? If you need a husband, your rights will be dispersed.”
Sally turned around, looked at Elliot and said: "Really? I remember that my father made this engagement for me. You said that Bloor is a very good choice. I can marry him." Get happiness.”
Elliot choked up and said with a slightly unnatural expression: "Then... that's because the family situation was difficult at the beginning, so I had no choice but to marry you to Bloor. He is just a weak and useless guy, how can he be worthy of you? .Tomorrow we will go to the Bebili family to cancel the engagement. Before you officially canonize the princess, you must draw a clear line with them. If they dare to resist, the high priest will help us destroy their family. They are already on the list. above."
"No, I will not terminate this engagement. I think Bloor is a brave elf and I am willing to marry him." Sally looked at Elliot and said calmly.
An angry look appeared on Elliot's face, and his voice became a little thicker as he said: "Sally, for the benefit of the family, you must terminate your engagement with Bloor. He and you are not from the same world at all."
"I don't need you to decide my affairs." Sally's voice also became cold.
"You!" Elliot raised his hand.
Sally looked at him coldly, without evading, and said coldly: "I will be the elf princess in three days. Father, remember your identity. I will not terminate this engagement."
Elliot's hand raised in the air trembled slightly, and finally he put it down.
Sally walked past him and disappeared through the door.
