"Military advisor, what do you mean?" Xiahou Dun was about to raise the spoon, but after hearing Lu Su's words, he couldn't help but look at the other party with some confusion.

"General Xiahou... the stove in the kitchen is not the stove used by ordinary homes. Even if it is opened to the maximum, it is just an ordinary gentle flame. This is to avoid fire. At the same time, ordinary families do not need such high firepower to cook.

But the stove in the kitchen can be adjusted very much according to the chef's needs! When it is opened to the maximum, you will feel a flame rising into the sky. The firepower puts the pot on it, and the whole person seems to be wrapped in the flame... This fried rice is cooked in such an environment..." Lu Su's shocked expression has not subsided.

"Ah!" Xiahou Dun immediately stood up and stepped forward to grab Wang Yong's hand. He was burned without expectation!

"It's okay, I applied ice before cooking..." Wang Yong smiled, although the left hand was hot now.

"Sure enough, how could the chef have nothing to do with the flames blocked in the rice?" Lu Su sighed. The fried rice from eggs is indeed not that simple. No, it must be not simple. Whose eggs from eggs can taste the flavor of flames.

"So hard... make a fried rice with eggs..." Liu Bei cried, perhaps sympathizing, or perhaps feeling it was not worth it.

"This is nothing..." Wang Yong smiled, "I have also seen an idiot who used an ice kitchen knife to frostbite his hand to cut sashimi... Eat, everyone eats, let alone that kind of unhappy."

Perhaps no one knows that the fried rice cooked this time is even more perfect than the ones at noon yesterday. Yes, Chen Gong and Lu Bu's reactions have always been seen by Wang Yong. At noon yesterday, Wang Yong heard a statement of "flame" and "calorie".

The egg fried rice at noon today is the final product that reaches its extreme heat. Compared with now, the egg fried rice I cooked for the first time can only be considered a semi-finished product at most!

The implicit taste is the smell of flame. Wang Yong seemed to understand that even the simplest dishes, even the same cooking method, the completion degree is different.

"Well, good...good..." Xiahou Dun looked at the plate of fried rice, thinking of Wang Yong's hand, which was a little heartbroken, but he still picked up the spoon and scooped a spoon. He put it in his mouth. She wanted to know what kind of fried rice it was, and it needed to be cooked like this!

She felt the flames, the smell of flames, the burning smell of flames in her mouth. Taste, smell, touch, are magical. This should not have been something that flames have... The burning heat, even burning sensation, was very real!

Then there is the taste of eggs and rice. The taste of salt serves as a foil, which actually makes the rice and eggs feel a slight sweetness. The rice is fragrant and delicious. Every time you chew it, it seems that flames are released in the rice. Accompanied by the aroma and umami flavor of the egg, the fragrant and sweetness of the rice, and the faint salty smell, spread to every cell of the taste buds.

"Hot, so hot..." Xiahou Dun wiped his sweat, and for a moment he was sweating profusely. It is said that the temperature is not that high now, at least it is not as good as sweating.

It is not the heat from outside, but the heat from the heart. The cold body quickly warms up, or even becomes hot and hot. This time it is not an electric current, but a heat current that bursts from the deepest part of the heart and then sweeps through the whole body.

From the outer garment to the underwear, everything was burned by the flames, and then every inch of skin, every inch of blood vessels, every inch of bones, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in flames, with a strong fragrance and umami odor that increased the sense to the extreme.

Xiahou Dun's eyes became blurred, slowly, from the initial discomfort and fear to the end, completely immersed in this burning sensation. Perhaps at this moment, she had already felt that she slowly turned into flames, scorching, orange-red, infinitely expanding flames.

Consciousness is infinitely amplified, and the concept of individual gradually disappears, but existence is constantly being emphasized. As the sense in the mouth decreases, subconsciously eat the second bite of fried rice with eggs, just like adding fuel, making the fire burn even more violently!

It was a kind of freedom, a complete release, saying goodbye to all bondage, and the soul was sublimated. Perhaps this moment was the closest time in her life to the Kingdom of God.

"Life is in the world..." Lu Su's voice came. Men are not as good as women in terms of sensitivity. However, the shock that this bowl of fried rice gave him was also very strong. "Famousness, wealth, reproduction, and desire for mouth... in the final analysis, it is all kinds of desires; family, friendship, love... in the final analysis, it is all kinds of emotions; people are bound by these desires and emotions in their lifetime, and the more they are involved, the tighter they are!

It's amazing. A portion of fried rice with eggs is such a simple thing. During the meal, I forgot everything. The flames blocked in it are like a key, unbuttoning the chains. We taste the taste of the flame, but the flame itself is not a substance. In other words, it is our hearts that are blurred!

Yes, this is the key, the key to completely letting the mind go. Even if it is very short, during the meal, we get the greatest relief, and everything that is put into us is briefly let go.

I admire it, a very magical dish! The key is that the intention contained in it comes from the chef's intention, and I can feel it! Perhaps if I didn't have this intention, I would be completely lost in that sense of relief, and I guess I won't be able to come back!"

Yes, this is a dish that is about to be sealed, not the strong sense of food it brings, but it must be cooked by a special chef! Otherwise, just an ordinary fried rice with eggs is also very dangerous!

Huang Zhong had already come back to his senses, smiled slightly, and nodded at Wang Yong. The feeling of liberation was very comfortable. At this moment, the heart was completely calm, the pain of fighting, the fatigue of marching, and the pressure brought by various reasons disappeared completely at this moment. It was from the soul level, a relaxation...

He pinched his fists and moved his body for a moment. The muscle stiffness that occurred due to fatigue was relaxed at this moment. The flames did not completely dissipate, but they would not hurt him, as if they turned into a stream of energy, constantly providing him with energy.

"Haha, I feel that at this moment, I can kill a cow with one punch!" Huang Zhong laughed.

"For me, even if I stay up all night to process various documents, I shouldn't be tired." Lu Su smiled.

"But if the military advisor can do it, it is best to maintain a good sleep!" Wang Yong reminded.

Lu Su looked at Wang Yong. This man surprised him. Not to mention fried oil, it seemed that this man invented it. But he could probably make a simple recipe like egg fried rice. It was too simple, whether it was the ingredients or the method... but why could it be made with such a taste?

At least to be sure, his other dishes are more exquisite in ingredients, more carefully cooked, and take more time, but why is it not as magical as this egg fried rice?!

Finally he came to a conclusion: "Wang Yong, I understand! Perfect, this is the closest dish to the perfect quality of all the ingredients you cook so far!"

P.S
Chapter completed!