Mortal Days Part.1 Chapter 47 What a Fragrance!

"Can I ask you something?" Bai Ruyi glanced at me affectionately, and then turned around, "There may be turmoil in the fox clan recently, and I'm afraid that Xin'er is not safe by my side, so can you take care of her for me during this time?" Xin'er is very well-behaved." ”

I thought to myself that you are really welcome, with my current conditions, a dragon girl can no longer afford to worship, if a fox girl is added, then my already poor life is not worse?

But after thinking about it, I liked this young girl of the fox clan very much in my heart, several times stronger than the adolescent Rong Rong, and then nodded and agreed.

This white caramine is now in my arms with her hands around my neck, and her whole little head is buried in my chest, only one eye is exposed, and she is looking at her mother suspiciously, how can she know what turmoil is without the world.

"Is this appropriate?" Rong Rong said worriedly, "This guy is notoriously unreliable, so you can rest assured that Xin'er will be handed over to him." ”

I was deeply saddened to hear this, but I didn't expect that the thousand-year-old friendship between our 'master and servant' was more fragile than that tissue paper, in Rong Rong's heart, could my image be the same as that winter god?

I was really puzzled, and I was upset, but the white girl secretly kissed me, and then hid her head in her arms.

This warm scene is something I have never experienced before, but I like this feeling very much, but the father's love is overflowing, and I think of the old saying, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor children! Just as I was about to repay this little Xin'er, I suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "Spring God." ”

As soon as he turned around, Shi Lei hadn't even left, trotted all the way over, and said, "God, look at this incident, can your unit reimburse you?" ”

Strange, this Shi Lei should have been cut off by the Dream God to have his memory cut off, how could he know my identity, his divine sense swept over, and then he found that Shi Lei was a good seedling of cultivation like that Dongfang Jianshuo, presumably he was immune to the Dream God mana when he stimulated his potential in the dream making technique.

"Incense... Fragrant. Xiao Xin'er poked her head out and sniffed greedily, "Uncle, what is so fragrant!"

"Hey, lamb kebabs. Shi Lei suddenly took out a handful of skewers behind his back, "Seeing a few gods fighting monsters, worried that you will be hungry, I moved out the stove in the car and hid in the corner to prepare some rations for the gods, come, you can taste it, my craft is definitely a must in Beicheng!"

This kid is quite attentive, but it's really the world, obviously they are all great talents in cultivating immortals, but they all have a soft spot for cooking, and they all say that the times make heroes, I think this is the times to make cooks. But I can't delve into it, everyone's understanding of the Tao is different, I think that the god of food was not a delicacy in the first place, a bowl of 'gloomy ecstasy noodles' attracted the applause of the whole house, and the eaters burst into tears.

Xiao Xin'er jumped down without paying attention, and went straight to Shi Lei's hand to grill skewers, which seemed to be another snack. The Shi Lei put the skewers in front of me and said, "You can taste it." ”

"No!" I was resolute, how could this charcoal fire bake and smoke enter my eyes, "I will never eat a bite of this kind of thing even if I starve to death!"

"Wow! I greedily stroked the iron skewers, still unsatisfied, turned around and shouted, "Rong Rong, Bai Ruyi, come over quickly, this thing called mutton skewers is really delicious." ”

I saw that Bai Ruyi pursed her lips and smiled, and then glanced at me and Xiao Xin'er meaningfully, and then turned around and left, without saying goodbye.

And Rong Rong's combat effectiveness when eating is definitely higher than that of Fang Cai against the black fox, the two are completely incompatible, the tension of the very violent aesthetics, no wonder the author is too lazy to write your fight.

Shi Lei said: "You see that you have eaten this and eaten, and you will be reimbursed for that incident......"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, my divine realm has always been fair and fair. ”

Listening to this Shi Lei said that after returning from the divine realm, he quit his job, chased his youthful dreams, and was ready to carry forward the cuisine of his hometown, I agreed, how could such a heavenly craft be so buried, thinking that the folk crafts left over from ancient times, even if they were crowned as intangible cultural heritage, they still ended up being lost.

Chasing a dream should be respected in itself, let alone carrying that idea forward? If there is no dream, it is no different from the winter god.

Shi Lei took out a leaflet, his eyes became unwavering, and said: "In a few months, it will be the 'I am a gourmet' chef competition, I will definitely defeat the last champion, Lao Ba, and let the name of my Leizi barbecue ring all over Beicheng!"

I saw the flyer with the slogan 'The Four Cities United Food Tournament is delicious, right now, I'm waiting for you at the apex.'" A young man in black clothes and black pants is crouched on the ground, as if roaring, wearing a chef's hat on his head and holding a spoon in his hand.

I suddenly remembered Dongfang Jianshuo, so I sweated for him, and said: "I haven't seen Lao Ba's cooking skills, but in this competition, you will meet a man whose cooking skills are no less than yours, take advantage of the abundant time, hurry up and practice more." ”

My words actually ignited the fighting spirit in Shi Lei's heart, only to see his eyes brighter as if spewing flames, and then clasped his hands into fists and said, "Thank you for your guidance, I will live up to my expectations." ”

After experiencing the nightmare incident, this Shi Lei's temperament has changed greatly, and he is no longer dark and depressed, but has a little more free and easy.

After tossing for a day, I remembered that the online store had not been taken care of, and I didn't know how many points would be deducted, and I felt terrible when I thought about it, but the cooldown time of the teleportation circle had not passed, so I had to choose to take a taxi back to Rongchun Hall.

It is indeed convenient to take a taxi in the metropolis, and this driver is indeed familiar...... There is a way to meet thousands of miles away, and the driver is the middle-aged male driver who pulled Rong Rong and the three of us that day.

These days I have a rare leisure, especially for the store to go a cheap financial director, ushered in a cute mascot this thing makes me happy, I facilitate the driver to talk, the driver is polite, there are questions to answer, and in his conversation I learned that his name is Uncle Qiang, the main business is speech, the side business is driving.

When I was still thinking about the reason, a Nissan car swished in front of our car, and the guy in the co-pilot poked his head out and shouted: "Drive so slowly, you deserve to drive a taxi for the rest of your life!"

It's too angry!

I looked at the mortal boy sympathetically.

He once thought that Uncle Qiang would catch up with Nissan with one foot on the accelerator, rolled the car window, and scolded back: "Splashy boy, you are not afraid of being hit by a car, if your mother knows that you are acting like this outside, won't you regret giving birth to you with your father?"

Gluttony does not discriminate between young and old, and anger does not discriminate between young and old.

Uncle Qiang closed the window and smiled at me, "I'm smiling at you." I always talk non-stop at work, so in life, I'm tired of talking, don't mind. ”

Okay, I've seen it too.

When I got out of the car, Uncle Qiang threw me a business card, on which were written the words 'Gold Medal Lecturer - Situ Fenqiang', which was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

As soon as I walked into the street of Jingang District, a little Taoist priest came to block my way, and when he saw me, he bowed deeply and said, "Spring God, please move to Qingcheng Mountain and talk to the family teacher." ”

I was faintly uneasy, and I wasn't sure what the Heavenly Monarch was looking for me, but it was for the warehouse, so I asked the red-haired boy, "What is the Heavenly Monarch looking for me?"

The little Taoist priest shook off the dust, smiled without showing his teeth, and said, "It's just a wine tasting." ”

I saw that I couldn't ask why, so I nodded and agreed, and then picked up Bai Naixin, thinking that someone must accompany me on this trip to the 'Tiger's Den', even if it is this small point, don't ask, ask is afraid!

Rong Rong was rarely empathetic, and after laughing, she walked into the store.

After jumping into the gossip pattern on the ground with the red-haired boy, he came to the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion in the blink of an eye. I have to admit that the Immortal Family has a thorough study of the Qimen Array, and this kind of formation, which is similar to the teleportation array, is only an entry-level in the eyes of the red-haired boy.

I haven't seen it for a few days, Tianjun's complexion is ruddy, but he is full of alcohol, and when he came over, the white naisin in his arms pinched his nose, and he was a little dizzy, and said in a daze: "It stinks!"

When Tianjun heard this, he smiled and said: "This fox clan junior should be the third generation of the Bai family, and he looks ......" He touched his beard and asked again: "Little girl, who is your mother?"

Bai Naixin said coquettishly: "My mother is Bai Ruyi. ”

"No wonder. Tianjun also put on a look that saw through everything, and said, "Spring God, how does it feel to take a child." ”

"Cool!" I said, "I enjoyed it very much." ”

Bai Naixin interjected and asked, "Uncle, who is this bearded man?" ”

"Just call me Grandpa Liu. Tianjun quipped, "Jiu'er calls him uncle, call me Grandpa Liu, there's nothing wrong with it." ”

This old thing, but it took advantage of me, Tian is shameless, relying on the old and selling the old, and disrespecting the old.

"You are not allowed to call me Jiu'er!" Bai Naixin pouted, "Jiu'er can only be called by mother and uncle." ”

Haha, the old thing didn't expect it. Only a wise and wise god like me has this opportunity.

"Where's the wine?" I said, "I heard that your disciple said that you asked me to come over to taste the wine, but why didn't you invite me into the house to rest, for fear that you, an old man, would not be able to make it?" ”

Tianjun said: "You kid, I haven't settled accounts with you about emptying my warehouse last time, but you are Xingshi to ask for guilt, and I came to you today, just to remind you that the daughter of the Demon Emperor is definitely in the human world, and it is in your northern city, if you find out, you must notify me, and I will repay the Demon Emperor's affection." ”

I was startled and asked, "Gone?"

Tianjun replied, "It's gone." ”

Wow, in that case, it would be better for you to let the red-haired boy tell me, I think this Tianjun has already drunk fake wine and is delirious.

Before leaving, I said to Tianjun, "It's time for you to get a phone,"

I was very depressed after running in vain, although there was a red-haired boy to send me back, but in this short time, the human world has already passed for half a day.

When I returned to Rongchun Hall with Bai Naixin in my arms, before I could calm down, my brain boomed, and I almost fell off the magic circle.

At the door of the room, facing away from me, stood a woman in a white dress.

As if hearing the sound of me walking, the woman turned around and asked, "Boss, is that your anchor?"