Chapter 308 Doesn’t the Magic Wand Serve the Wizard?

"Incredible, incredible! How on earth is this done? With such precise measurement, you bastard is born to be an alchemist and apothecary."

Wood looked at Lu Wenwu who put the dough aside and continued working, and kept praising him.

"What are you doing now? Why are you mixing fat with flour? And why did you just use hot water to knead the flour? Does this make any difference?"

"This is called pastry."

Lu Wenwu continued to stir, causing the flour and oil to completely blend, presenting a yellow-brown paste.

"Put this on the pancake, and the pancake will become crispy and delicious, somewhat similar to fried food."

“Kneading noodles with hot water is called semi-scalded noodles, which can make the cooked noodles taste better and be both soft and chewy.”

"It's a pity that our conditions here are limited, and the only flour available is all-purpose flour. The taste of some things made with this flour will be a little worse."

"Fortunately, the egg-filled pancakes are not affected."

"There are other types of flour?" Wood became more and more confused. "And, what is 'medium-gluten'?"

In the Jade Empire, there are no words such as "pastry" and "zhongsu".

It is naturally very difficult for the old Dharma God to understand the words that Lu Wenwu himself translated and coined from Chinese.

"I don't know what magic plants are like, but mortal crops will have different fruits depending on the type of seeds, the climatic conditions of growth, etc., which are differentiated through natural evolution over the years. of."

Lu Wenwu, who was looking for seasonings and cooking tools, thought for a moment and then explained.

"Medium-gluten is a classification of the 'gluten' contained in flour. Simply put, you can understand it as the difference in extensibility after the flour is kneaded into dough. In addition, flour can also be different according to different raw materials and different grinding techniques. Divided into more than a dozen categories.”

In fact, the gluten properties of flour are determined by the protein content.

But considering that there may not be the concept of protein here, he said it in a simple way.

Professor Wood is a master in the field of alchemy, and he is naturally not weak in understanding, and he quickly figured out some of the methods.

It's like the same mineral contains different concentrations of magic power and different preferred elemental properties, so variant materials suitable for different refining are born.

"It's a pity that some things are not available."

Lu Wenwu cracked open an egg and smelled it. He looked at the condiments in the kitchen with some distress. He just grabbed a handful of green onions and chopped them into pieces, plus some ground pepper.

At the same time, he took out a jar of prepared sauce from his personal backpack.

Professor Wood was immediately attracted by this jar of dark stuff and hurriedly stepped forward.

"What is this? Black pepper sauce?"

"It is specially used to accompany egg-filled biscuits. It is mainly made from fermented soybeans. It is mixed with some garlic powder, five pepper powder, cinnamon powder, star anise powder, clove powder, cumin powder, as well as some sugar and other seasonings. Boiled with some fat.”

Lu Wenwu knows his sauce recipes by heart and knows them by heart.

"Speaking of which, professor, have you mastered the legendary time magic? If possible, can you increase the time flow rate of these doughs by two hours? This way the flavor will be better."

Yes, time magic.

This is mentioned in the Encyclopedia of Spells.

Lu Wenwu personally thinks this is unbelievable, even if the masters usually only use this thing to speed up the refining of potions, skipping the boring fusion and waiting process.

This time Wood didn't say anything.

He chanted a spell and waved his wand.

A nearly transparent silver light disappeared into the container containing the facial makeup.

After waiting for about ten seconds, Wood said in a deep voice: "It's done, please continue your cooking."

Lu Wenwu glanced at the various rolling pins in the kitchen, gave up decisively, and took out his Fire Dragon Staff from his arms.

"big."

With a slight thought, the dark red wand suddenly expanded to the size of an ordinary rolling pin.

Lu Wenwu sprinkled some thin noodles on the chopping board, took out a dough ball and kneaded it slightly into thick strips, then rolled it with a wand, and a perfect long noodle was formed in front of him.

The thickness is uniform and the width is consistent.

The arcane servants who have been engaged in cooking all know how exciting this is, and they all applauded and exclaimed.

Only the old Dharma God Wood's fist became hard again, with a red temperature visible to the naked eye.

"You damn bastard! Look what you're doing with your wand again!"

The skinny old man roared, and the dark magic hammer began to knock Lu Wenwu's head "dong dong dong" again.

"Hey! Is the wand such an inconvenient thing? Wasn't the wand created just to serve magicians?"

Lu Wenwu nonchalantly spread butter on the dough piece and rolled it into a dough roll with the air vent at the bottom.

Flatten it, with the unsealed spiral facing downwards, and roll it into a round cake shape.

"You see, now I need it and I use it. The magic wand helps a lot. Isn't this the original intention of the predecessors when they created the magic wand?"

"Asshole! The wand is for you to perform magic!" Wood was furious.

Lu Wenwu repeated the previous actions without haste and asked with a smile: "Magic is essentially used to facilitate our lives, right? The magician is the master of magic."

"That's not it?"

"A wand is a tool that allows us to perform magic, right?"

"Yes, so what?"

"Look, if that's the case, then I don't cast magic, and I can just use the magic wand to make my life easier. What's wrong with that?" Lu Wenwu spread his hands, "I can even save the magic loss, right?"

Wood: "."

Goddess of Magic, I really want to scold him.

But what he said seems to make sense

The atmosphere in the prescription became a little weird for a while.

Lu Wenwu adjusted the temperature of the cast iron pan with a smile, put in some of the local special butter, and signaled the arcane servant to burn the fire after it melted.

When the oil is hot, put the rolled dough in it, turn to low heat and fry on both sides.

While Lu Wenwu was frying the pancake, he casually put a little pepper and chopped green onion into the eggs he had cracked before to remove the fishy smell, and beat them evenly.

If he used eggs from his own chickens, this step could be omitted.

The eggs here are not good, and the fishy smell is a bit strong.

After about a minute, the surface of the pancake began to bulge slightly.

At this time, use the clip to slightly lift the upper layer of the spiral skin, and a little emerald green golden egg liquid is poured into the reserved spiral hole.

Then, turn it over!

Not a drop of egg liquid has flowed out of the spiral mouth!

This once again caused many arcane servants to exclaim!

It's like writing a story, starting from the step of kneading the dough, and finally unveiling it when pouring the egg liquid.

The egg is poured into every corner of the pancake evenly along the spiral pattern, and the two present the most perfect fusion.

After the pancake continues to bake for a while, the egg liquid flowing inside has been fixed. Lu Wenwu picked up the pot neatly and put the pancake into the oven for baking pancakes with a huge wooden shovel.

About one or two minutes, when the grease on the surface of the pancake has been "dried", a rich fragrance comes to the nose.

Lu Wenwu took the pancake out of the oven and brushed the sauce skillfully.

He pulled off two pieces of lettuce from the vegetable table next to him, cut a few times on the stems and put them on the pancake. On top was a large piece of smoked pork bacon that had been fried and taken from the kitchen.

Fold it in the middle and put it in the kitchen's gold-threaded silver plate.

"Egg-filled pancake, please enjoy."

Lu Wenwu pushed the plate to Professor Wood and began to cook the remaining ingredients.

There were many things that were not available here, so he planned to adapt to local conditions and improve them according to the tastes of the locals.

Combining the production process of pizza, it might be good to make a cheese-filled pancake?

Or.

Cheese mashed potatoes and egg-filled pancake?

The satisfaction of the carbon bomb should also be great!

He did it right away.

Lu Wenwu immediately took the ingredients and began to try his new idea.

Five cast iron pans cooked together, and the scene was spectacular.

On the other side, Professor Wood, who couldn't wait any longer, swallowed his saliva and didn't care about any table manners, and reached out to grab it.

The magician's physique was not as good as that of a beast like Lu Wenwu, and he was burned immediately.

But the impatient old magic god didn't care about it. He raised his hand to apply a high temperature insulation to himself, then grabbed the stuffed pancake and took a big bite.

The golden and crispy pancake made a crisp "click" sound, which could be heard from a very far distance.

At that moment, the freshness of the sauce, the crispness of the lettuce, the satisfaction of carbon water, the tenderness of the eggs, the fragrance of the oil, and the unique smoky taste of bacon burst out in the mouth.

The aroma stimulated by the high temperature reverberated throughout the nasal cavity, and the wonderful taste moisturized the entire mouth and taste buds.

The teeth collided and intertwined with the crispy pancake crust, and every bite was extremely satisfying.

Professor Wood's brain relaxed unconsciously, and he actually entered a state of selflessness. There was only the enjoyment of the ultimate food in his mind, and no worries existed.

At this moment, he seemed to subconsciously figure out many things, and his mind became extremely active.

Even the alchemy problem that had troubled him for years was solved, as if it was a natural outcome.

Before he knew it, he had finished the whole egg pancake.

When did he eat it?

What did it taste like?

How many bites did he take?

He couldn't remember any of this.

He only remembered one thing - it smelled good!

This experience was simply amazing!

He looked at Lu Wenwu who was trying the new product, and jumped up excitedly, patting his shoulder hard.

"Boy! Good boy! You are right! You are indeed qualified to look down on our school cafeteria! You are definitely the greatest chef I have ever seen in the world. Even the God of Wine and Banquet should applaud you!"

"This is definitely the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life. The chefs in the Jade Empire Palace are simply gluttons! Trash! Absolute idiots! They should be ashamed of their incompetence!"

"What is this called? Oh, yes, egg pancake! After eating this egg pancake, I even feel that my cultivation is a little bit eager, and even my soul has become transparent!"

Wood was very excited, jumping around in circles, waving his magic wand to release small elemental fireworks one after another.

He was as happy as a child over 500 years old.

Lu Wenwu smiled and said nothing.

This is not an illusion, but it can really promote the improvement of cultivation.

Even if he does not use the skills of a spiritual chef now, these are just ordinary egg pancakes made with ordinary materials.

But the God of All Methods is the God of All Methods.

Even if you do it casually, it has the effect of turning decay into magic.

With Lu Wenwu's current level, if he uses the best ingredients he has at hand to cook with all his strength, every egg-filled pancake he finally makes is enough to cause a bloody storm in the world of cultivation!

This is the Enlightenment Cake that can help practitioners achieve enlightenment!

Just this mysterious thing that can assist cultivation, I don’t know how many miraculous medicines have been used!

"Come and taste these, Professor."

General Lu Wen also pushed the new products.

Relying on his cooking skills, these new products all taste good and nothing is unpalatable.

But it didn't quite suit his own taste, so he just cut off a small piece of each item and tasted it.

Professor Wood, who was trying egg-filled pancakes for the first time, welcomed all comers and ate happily. Even his white beard was covered with crispy crumbs of the pancake crust.

If the favorability system was still there, Lu Wenwu estimated that the favorability between Professor Wood and himself would have to be between 50 and 60.

It shouldn't be a problem to have a relationship with just a few close friends.

Just when Lu Wenwu was looking through the ingredients in the kitchen and thinking about how to improve this miserable British cuisine, an old voice sounded at the door.

"Can anyone tell me what all this is about?"

Lu Wenwu turned to look at the door and saw an old man wearing a blue mage robe and a white beard standing there confused.

The old man is tall and straight, with a ruddy complexion, strong qi and blood, and a majestic breath of life.

If you don't look at the appearance, this kind of vigorous vitality will be believed by some people to be a great young man.

And there's one more thing

This old man looks a little too handsome, right?

[God of Life Nettle (S+~Level 1 God)]: 24 9000/24 ​​9000

[Cultivation]: Dharma God, Eighth Ring Arcanist

[Current status]: Natural blessing, spirit body, doubt

[Analysis]: The dean of the Magic Academy of Magik Wizard Academy, the elder of the Elf Council, the Grand Master of Pharmacy, and a god-level elf magician who is good at natural magic felt something was wrong because he had not been able to have breakfast.

I guess the dean of the magic academy is actually an elf!

Only then did Lu Wenwu notice that Dean Nettle's ears had an inhumanly pointed shape.

And the white hair is not caused by old age and loss of pigment, but a texture similar to silver, with a halo flowing like water waves.

Seeing the arrival of the dean, the arcane servants all roused themselves and immediately returned to their jobs and started to get busy.

What a disaster!

I was so busy admiring the master's craftsmanship that I forgot to prepare breakfast!

The old elf glanced at Lu Wenwu, who looked innocent, and then at Professor Wu De, who was eating without raising his head. Veins gradually twitched on his forehead.

"Dear Alchemist Mr. Wood, our beloved director of alchemy, and this burly gentleman who has not officially become a junior student in the college, can any of you tell me why the work in our kitchen has stalled? ? Even the door was demolished? ”

He asked with a smile, like the calm before the storm.

Lu Wenwu quietly hid behind Wood and patted the old Dharma God on the shoulder.

"Professor. Professor, don't eat, stop for a moment."