Universe Storage Box

Su Yumo nodded and did not say anything else. Although Huang Feng seemed to be very easy to talk to, his heart was still very high. Once he decided on something, he would not casually change it.    

    

At this moment, Huang Feng's stomach suddenly cried out. After cultivating inner energy, he felt that his appetite seemed to have increased a little. And this afternoon, he had accompanied Su Yumo on the streets for a long time. So... He was hungry a long time ago.    

    

Huang Feng felt a little awkward when he heard her stomach growling. However, Su Yumo did not seem to have any intention of leaving for the time being.    

    

"It seems like it's time for dinner. How do you usually eat dinner?" Su Yumo asked. Clearly, she also heard that voice. However, she was very curious about Huang Feng's matter now. Therefore, she didn't take the initiative to say that she wanted to leave.    

    

"There's a kitchen here. It's for public use. I usually make something simple to eat. Anyway, it's just one person. As long as he can eat his fill, that's fine. " Huang Feng said, "Why don't you stay here for a while? I'll go make something to eat."    

    

Huang Feng originally thought that Su Yumo would refuse. After all, he had already said. It was very simple for him to eat. There was nothing delicious to cook here. Su Yumo was used to eating good food, so why would she like to eat the food here?    

    

However, what Huang Feng did not expect was that Su Yumo actually did not even think about it and said, "Okay, I want to try your cooking."    

    

Since Su Yumo already said so, Huang Feng naturally had no reason to refuse. He could only prepare to go out to the kitchen to cook. However, when he left the room, he took advantage of Su Yumo's lack of attention to bring out the 'Immortal Book' that he had obtained in the morning. He took advantage of this opportunity. He wanted to test it out.    

    

When Huang Feng went to the kitchen, there was no one else there. It was possible that the people in the other single rooms either ate it or did not plan to cook it. This was a good opportunity for Huang Feng.    

    

Huang Feng took a look. He was in the public refrigerator. It seemed that there was only one rice left. This was made by him last night. However, because it was in the fridge, it could still be eaten. However, there were no ingredients left. He only had four eggs.    

    

"I have no choice. If I go to buy vegetables now, I definitely won't be able to make it in time. I can only cook Egg Fried Rice." Huang Feng looked at the things in his hand and muttered to himself.    

    

He had no choice but to not go to cook immediately. Instead, he began to flip through the "Immortal Book" book. He did not have the time to read it too carefully in the morning.    

    

Huang Feng quickly discovered that the "Immortal Book" was indeed worthy of being called "Immortal Book." It looked like a thin book, but he kept flipping through it. Or he would flip through it from the back, but it was as if he could not even turn his head. There were only twenty to thirty pieces of paper, but in reality, it was hard to count them.    

    

And every page of this book recorded the cooking method of a type of delicacy. Simple and complicated, Sichuan Cuisine, Lu Cuisine, Huaiyang Cuisine, everything was there. Furthermore, each method was introduced very carefully.    

    

However, Huang Feng's culinary skills were originally very ordinary. Even if he was given a recipe, he would at most cook something edible if he followed it. However, the taste was not guaranteed.    

    

However, this "Immortal Book" was completely different. He did not need to learn it. When he finished reading the introduction of a recipe, this recipe's cooking method would appear in his mind.    

    

Huang Feng found the cooking method of Egg Fried Rice from the Immortal Book and read it carefully. Huang Feng naturally knew how to make Egg Fried Rice, but he did not know how it was introduced.    

    

After reading the introduction, Huang Feng put the book away. Then, he copied the movie and circulated the inner energy in his body to his hands. Then, he gently patted the table and the rice and eggs flew up. At this moment, a line of golden words appeared on the top of the rice and eggs. The content of these words was related to the specific process of making the Egg Fried Rice.    

    

After that, he suddenly felt as if he was blessed by God. He gently broke the egg. He poured the egg into the bowl, stirred it evenly, and then poured oil. The rice went into the pot, stir-fried it, and then poured the egg into it. The process was no different from what he had done before. However, the line of text still appeared above the pot. It was even spinning continuously, as if streams of energy were being shot out from within. It entered the pot.    

    

Huang Feng flipped one hand and stir-fried it. He circulated his inner energy with the other. Through the contact between his arm and the pot, he transferred his inner energy into the pot. The rice in the pot slowly turned from white to a golden color. Waves of fragrance drifted out.    

    

"What taste is so fragrant?"    

    

"It seems to be the taste of the Egg Fried Rice."    

    

"How is that possible? How can the Egg Fried Rice be so fragrant? Someone must be cooking a big meal."    

    

The fragrance of the Egg Fried Rice slowly filled the entire room. The people in the other single rooms... They also smelled the scent and were instantly attracted. Regardless of whether they had eaten it before or not, after smelling the scent, he unconsciously sniffed and swallowed his saliva. As his taste buds were opened, his appetite greatly increased.    

    

Su Yumo, who was in Huang Feng's room, also smelled this smell. However... She did not think that it was Huang Feng who made the food. It could be someone else. After all, it was a public kitchen, and Su Yumo did not want to go out. She was afraid of seeing a man who was not wearing clothes.    

    

As for the people in the other rooms, some of them could not control their curiosity and walked out of the room to the kitchen. They wanted to see who it was and what they were doing to make it so fragrant.    

    

"It really is Egg Fried Rice."    

    

"That's right. It's really amazing. An Egg Fried Rice can actually make such a nice smell. This is my first time seeing it. No, I just ate it and I feel hungry again."    

    

"Who says so? I was planning to sleep, but when I suddenly smelled such a fragrant scent, I immediately lost my sleepiness. This is simply a midnight detoxification."    

    

The few of them stood at the entrance of the kitchen and discussed while looking at Huang Feng's Egg Fried Rice.    

    

Initially, when Huang Feng saw these people, he was a little nervous. After all, those golden words had always been hovering above the pot. If the words were to be seen by others... Then he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.    

    

However, reality proved that his worries were unnecessary. Although there were many people watching, these people didn't seem to see the words above the pot. There was nothing unusual about it. There was only admiration for Huang Feng's craftsmanship.    

    

Not long after, these people returned to their rooms. Originally, they had come out. It was also because they were curious. Now, after seeing what Huang Feng had made... So, they went back. However, many of them were planning to wait for Huang Feng to finish his work. They also wanted to cook the Egg Fried Rice. They had already been completely aroused by the Egg Fried Rice.