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In the evening of that day, the bright night after returning to Yanjing finally returned to the view of heaven and earth.

Jumping out of the taxi, Ming Ye took a deep breath of the relatively rich aura of Lingyun Mountain, and only felt that the whole person was like a fish in water.

The reason why cultivators will stay away from the mortal world and escape to the mountains and forests is not without this factor.

"Comfortable!" said Tomorrow Night, stretching and enjoying himself.

Of course, Tomorrow Night felt that if there was no guy around him who insisted on coming with him, he would feel more comfortable.

As soon as he walked up the one hundred and eighth steps of Qingyun, before he approached the gate of the Heaven and Earth Temple, Xiao Ash, who was imitating the shape of a tiger under the banyan tree, excitedly spread his four legs and greeted him excitedly as if he had seen a relative.

"Little Ash, I'm back!" Tomorrow Night also missed Little Ash very much, and held the growing Little Gray in his arms.

Thanks to Xiao Ash, he finally reined in his speed and strength, otherwise with Mingye's small body, this hug might be knocked upside down and fly out, spitting blood and falling to the ground.

With the improvement of his physique, and the continuous tempering of his tiger form, Xiao Gray is no longer the thin and disabled stray dog he was at the beginning.

A normal adult man, Xiao Gray can easily be put down with a gesture, if you really want to be serious, maybe any special forces and sharp knife team will be beaten by it!

"Wangwang!" Ash licked Mingye's cheek affectionately, and then called out very resentfully.

Ming Ye, who could understand the beast language, nodded his head from time to time, rubbed Xiao Ash's head and said, "I've been fortunate to you this time, and now that I'm back, I'll be responsible for Xiao Ash's three meals!"

Yes, Xiao Gray Fang was complaining to Ming Ye that Qinglian often delayed her food these days, and sometimes if it hadn't been for the rice bowl in her mouth to remind her, I was afraid that Qinglian wouldn't have remembered it.

Even if the food is prepared, Qinglian is extremely perfunctory, which is as careful as tomorrow night, every ingredient is washed cleanly, the shell and core are eliminated in advance, and only the pulp is chopped and the back end is given to Xiao Ash.

Thinking of his diet level these days, Xiao Gray really felt unbearable.

If you want to say that you miss tomorrow night the most in the view of heaven and earth during this time, it must definitely belong to Xiao Ash!

After hearing Mingye's words, Xiao Ash called out twice with satisfaction, and then looked at the person behind Mingye with some confusion.

"Wang!" Ash reminded in a loud voice that it was past the time to receive pilgrims for tomorrow night.

Tomorrow Night looked at the person behind him in embarrassment, and then said to Xiao Ash: "This is not a pilgrim who came to pray for blessings, alas, it is difficult to say a word, and when I see the master, I will talk to him again!"

"Oh, if there's anything to say, let's say it quickly!"

I don't know when, Xuan Wei suddenly appeared next to him, gently touched Mingye's head, and smiled slightly.

"Master, the disciple misses you so much!" The moment he saw Xuanwei, Mingye hugged Xuanwei's leg very excitedly.

How to say it, it's a bit similar to the parents who got lost in the supermarket and finally waited to hear the radio to find the parents, and immediately hugged them with tears in their eyes.

Unfortunately, Xuanwei can't take on the role of a anxious parent.

I saw Xuanwei stretching out his right hand in the shape of a snap of his fingers under the incomprehensible gaze of Ming Ye, and then the fingers seemed to turn into an afterimage, crackling and popping on Ming Ye's brain.

After a series of crisp sounds, a red mark was left on the door of Tomorrow Night's head.

"Master!" clutched his head, and shouted aggrievedly tomorrow night.

Xuan Wei shrugged his shoulders, put his right hand behind him, and said slowly: "I haven't seen your little bald head for a while, and I miss it very much for my teacher, and I can't help it for a while!"

Tomorrow night pursed his mouth, not knowing whether he should be moved at this moment.

"Ahem, tomorrow night, who is this?" Xuanwei coughed lightly twice, and quickly changed the topic.

Without waiting for the introduction tomorrow night, the man stepped forward and said in a broken Mandarin that sells lamb skewers on the street: "Hello, Daoist! I'm Billy, and my Chinese name is Wang Billy!"

The king Billy in front of him is about 1.9 meters tall, and his figure is extremely strong, and his tight shirt is full of bulging muscle blocks.

Under the golden back, a boxy face exudes the unique masculinity of a Western uncle, but the slightly toothy smile when he speaks gives people a slightly demonic feeling.

"This layman, are you a wrestler?" asked Xuanwei, frowning slightly and unconvinced.

Just imagined a little bit of the scene where the two men were sweating wantonly, accompanied by their low roar from the throat, and the two of them fighting together, Xuan Wei was a chill.

Wang Billy looked at Xuanwei, who was quietly taking a half step back, and replied with a strange expression: "Dao Chief, I'm not a wrestler, I'm a chef!"

Cook?

Xuanwei homeopathically made up the picture of Wang Billy wearing a tight chef's uniform and waving a spatula in his hand, which seemed to be equally spicy eyes!

"Master, this Chef Wang is a chef specially hired by our Tang family from abroad! Although Chef Wang was born in a foreign country, he is proficient in the cuisines of all countries in the world, and he is even very good at Chinese cuisine!" said Ming Ye next to him.

Every word that Ming Ye said, Xuanwei could understand, but after the whole sentence, Xuanwei was confused.

This chef hired by the Tang family seems to be a celebrity chef, but does this have anything to do with his appearance in the Heaven and Earth Temple?

I saw Wang Billy's burly body kneel down towards Xuanwei suddenly, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Daoist, please take me in as the chef of your Taoist temple!"

"What?" Xuan Wei said he couldn't understand the situation in front of him at all.

"Since I was promoted to Michelin star chef, I feel that my cooking skills have come to a standstill! The reason why I came to Huaxia is also to learn ancient Chinese cuisine to improve my cooking skills! Unfortunately, the effect is very limited, until the vegetables and fruits brought back by the young master that day opened the door to a new world!" Wang Billy said very laboriously.

Mingye next to him hurriedly helped explain a wave, which made Xuanwei understand what was going on.

At the Tang family dinner that day, Billy Wang, as the head chef, found that most of the dishes he had carefully prepared were left, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face for a celebrity chef.

After some investigation, Billy Wang learned that his signature dish was actually defeated by the chef who made it casually!

Unable to accept this fact, Billy Wang searched the kitchen for a while, and found some leftover leftovers from the platter.

When the fruits and vegetables enter his mouth, the strange taste is like a key, opening the door to a new world for Billy Wang!

The temptation of good ingredients for chefs is no less than the attraction of peerless martial arts to people in the martial arts.

Especially a celebrity chef of Billy Wang's level is naturally eager to cook with such perfect ingredients!

"If those magical ingredients fall into my hands, they will definitely present a peerless deliciousness! Simply eaten raw as a platter, this is simply a tyrannical thing!" Wang Billy said with a thick red neck, very regretful.