Chapter 611: Meet

Sort of, sort of...... Try the medicine boy!

Luo An'an suddenly remembered that when she went to save those children, the house was full of this smell!

She immediately squinted her eyes and looked around, but Yu Ayaxi and Mei had just turned the corner, and Luo An'an didn't notice anything.

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Luo An'an's serious face and mistakenly thought something was wrong, and immediately asked, "Luo Luo, what's wrong?"

Luo An'an looked at Mo Jiuxiao and frowned deeply: "Jiuqing, do you still remember the medicine boy?" I seem to smell that smell just now." ”

"Could it be that someone here is secretly cultivating a medicine test boy?" Mo Jiuxiao also frowned deeply.

"No," Luo An'an shook his head: "This smell is stronger than those unsuccessful drug test boys at the beginning, and it makes me more uncomfortable!"

"Jiuqing," Luo An'an's voice suddenly trembled a little: "I suspect that this medicine test boy has succeeded......"

Mo Jiuxiao comforted Luo An'an: "Don't think too much about Luo Luo, maybe you are mistaken." ”

Of course, Mo Jiuxiao didn't believe it, Luo An'an was particularly sensitive to some things, and he never missed it.

Luo An'an was naturally not comforted, she bit her lip and said, "Jiuqing, will that purebred demon also be here?

Mo Jiuxiao grabbed Luo An'an's hand tightly and said, "Luo Luo, don't worry. Whether it's here or not, we don't need to be afraid of it. ”

Luo An nodded coyly, she was naturally not afraid of any purebred demons, but she felt uncomfortable. That purebred demon is a thorn in her heart, and if she doesn't pull it out, she always feels that something big will happen.

An Baobao has always been proud of her sensitive five senses, and now she really hopes that she is mistaken.

Here, Luo An'an was suddenly depressed, and Shi Chence, who was thousands of miles away, smashed the one hundred and seventh pot.

"Why is it so difficult to cook! It's ten thousand times more difficult than alchemy!" Shi Chence said with a headache as he looked at the plate of black things he had fried.

The subordinates on the side stood silently and did not speak.

Hehe, what else can you say? If you really want to define it well, then Shi Chence is an out-and-out cooking idiot and a kitchen killer.

This is probably a privilege given by God, and it can't be changed.

Speaking of the days when Shi Chence came back from the Tianmen Sect, it was simply a history of blood and tears. Mo Jiuxiao can cook, and Luo An'an loves to eat, so Shi Chence made up his mind to learn how to cook.

It's probably like Mo Jiuxiao is destined to have bad luck, and Shi Chence is also destined to have no chance with the kitchen.

It wasn't until that day that Shi Chence knew that there was still such a difficult thing in the world, that is, cooking!

Why is there such a thing as cooking in the world, why do we use fire for cooking? Why do we use all kinds of spices when we use fire? Why do we need to use all kinds of spices? Why do we use seasonings, why are those fruits, vegetables and vegetables so fragile that they rot when touched!!

In short, it's not his fault that he can't cook well, it's the rice himself!

In the end, the prestige of Shi Chence's kitchen killer has reached the point where he touches any dish, which dish will be cooked!

"Forget it. Shi Chence got up suddenly: "It seems that I can't learn to cook." Constant one. ”

"In. The subordinate immediately responded.

"You go find a hundred, no, a thousand cooks who are good at cooking. I'm going to find An An. Otherwise, when I make something edible one day, Mo Jiuxiao and An An will have children. Shi Chence said lightly.

Hengyi was silent, master, you finally want to open it, it's great.

He no longer has to smell the smell of burnt food, and he doesn't have to try the food~ Hi Da Puben!