Chapter 116: A Warm Time with Yan Jun [Second Update]
"It looks really delicious. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lao Qi blinked and said with a smile: "Lord, can you give us a bowl of rice and a bowl of porridge, so that we can also taste it." β
Looking at his gluttonous appearance, the middle-aged man pointed to the jade urn and said, "Bring your own dishes and chopsticks, and take them yourself." β
Lao Qi was the first to rush to the table, first filled a bowl of soup, and couldn't wait to drink it, at first, he didn't feel how delicious it was, and even glanced at the middle-aged man strangely.
"Drink another bowl and drink it slowly. The middle-aged man didn't explain anything, and said calmly.
Hearing this, Lao Qi did as he said, filled a bowl again, drank it in one sip, felt the warmth rising in his stomach, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"This feeling is ......"
"In the plain, I see cooking, others make food, and the woman does emotion. The deliciousness of the food is extreme, although it is evocative, but how can it be compared to emotional touch?" the middle-aged man sighed slightly and said lightly.
Lao Qi nodded like a teacher, turned around and said, "I'll go out and announce his results." β
On the shore, the breeze blows and the humidity flows. Millions of creatures converge on the waterfront, awaiting the final outcome along with the Bone Spirits.
Now, no one is clamoring for anything anymore, and they can already be sure that if they can elicit this kind of disappearance, the cooking skills of the White Bone Spirit will be extraordinary.
"Ang~"
Just when everyone was thinking about the future, the river suddenly broke open, and a divine dragon hundreds of zhang long flew out, looking down on millions of living beings: "That girl in the veil, you are very powerful, and the food you make is highly praised by my lord." β
"Wow......"
The ghosts and gods screamed, their eyes widening. In this Youzhou City, who doesn't know who the master of the Ten Dragons is? However, it is also known that he will only appear in the Top Ten Tournament, and will never appear in the primaries, let alone praise a certain chef so much.
"Papapa......" Shenlong's words were like invisible slaps, slapping the faces of those creatures who had once laughed at the white bone spirits, and the roots of their ears turned red.
There is nothing more embarrassing than this situation.
"Thank you for your compliment, but I'm not a girl. Under the watchful eye, the white bone spirit said seriously.
Shenlong glanced at her funny, turned around and turned back to Jiangzhong: "I understand, I understand, girls will always have some taboos about age." β
"I'm ...... day" The white bone spirit stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, crying and laughing.
You understand girls so well, does your daughter-in-law know?
"Ladies and gentlemen, all the five hundred contestants have been selected at this time, and the primary selection is over. Except for the two kitchen immortals who led out the dragon god, the rest of the people should enter the small world of the store to rest and prepare for the halftime match of 500 to 100 in the afternoon. The shopkeeper slapped his palms, attracting everyone's attention, and said loudly: "As for the rest of the kitchen immortals, don't be discouraged, you can live in the small shop for free for a day, observe other people's cooking skills, and wait for next year's battle." β
As if during an intermission, millions of living beings breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not disperse, and groups gathered together, discussing, and from time to time they would point fingers at the bald kitchen fairy and the white bone spirit.
"Hello, my name is Baili Hong, you can call me Baili or Lao Hong. The bald kitchen fairy came to the side of the white bone spirit and said in a deep voice.
"Baili ......" the white bone spirit nodded and asked, "Do you have something?"
"I don't have a second hobby in my life, I just love cooking. Bailihong said: "I was very touched by the food you made today, so I wanted to communicate with you." β
The white bone spirit looked deeply into his eyes, only to see that it was black and shiny, and it was full of desire to explore the kitchen.
"Alright then, let's just learn from each other. β
The white bone spirit called Yan Jun, and together with Bai Lihong, he ascended to the top of the Linjiang Pavilion, and entered a small world through a gate of time and space.
Yan Jun took a note at the counter and chose a small courtyard. The three of them talked to each other and came to the courtyard, sat on the stone bench under the big locust tree, and exchanged their experiences with each other.
I have to say that Bailihong's cognition of cooking skills is far beyond the imagination of the white bone spirit. At least theoretically, if the two of them compete in cooking, he has at least a seventy percent chance of losing.
Time passed quickly in the conversation between the three of them, and before they knew it, the top 100 outside the Linjiang Pavilion had been decided and they lived in a small world. Early the next morning, the finals will be held, and the top 10 will be selected by Shilong and 20 Youzhou gourmets.
It was night, and the moon in the starry sky was shining brightly, soft as water.
The white bone spirit drove Bai Lihong, who was still unsatisfied, back to the room to rest, and sat in the courtyard with Yan Jun looking up at the starry sky.
"Tomorrow morning, we will almost be able to decide the top ten, and the battle for the top three will start in the afternoon or evening, have you figured out what to cook?" Yan Jun said lightly.
The white bone spirit shook his head with a smile: "It's still a long time, I didn't think about it...... In such a beautiful night, let's not talk about these mundane things, shall we?"
"And what do you want to talk about?"
The white bone spirit swept his gaze in the courtyard, and finally stopped on the big locust tree: "Have you ever sat on a swing?"
"No, it's too naΓ―ve!"
"How can sitting on a swing be associated with childishness?" The white bone spirit laughed, summoned a sacred tree, two rattans, made a swing himself, hung it on the branch of the locust tree, turned around, and made an inviting gesture: "Come on, I'll swing you." β
The corners of Yan Jun's mouth twitched: "What do you mean by you slutting me? Good words came out of your mouth, and the taste changed inexplicably. β
Bai Gujing smiled slightly, came to her very boldly, pushed her shoulders, and pressed her on the swing: "Stop talking nonsense, sit tight, it's time to take off." β
"Childish!" Yan Jun had just said a word, and suddenly felt the white bone spirit push himself hard, and the swing swing was high, carrying her figure, and a dazzling white color crossed in the moonlight.
From throwing high to coming back quickly, there was a moment when Yan Jun felt that this kind of game was not as boring as he imagined.
The white bone spirit stood in front of the main trunk of the locust tree, pushing Yan Jun's back again and again, his hand running through the long black hair, and a soft touch suddenly appeared in his heart.
He hadn't paid much attention to it before, but only now did he realize that Yan Jun was unconsciously conniving more and more at him. He likes, though......
"Why didn't you speak all of a sudden, what were you thinking?" After adapting to the gushing white bone spirit, Yan Jun felt a little strange after being quiet for a long time.
"I'm thinking, in fact, I don't have to do anything out of my mind, just accumulate the memories I share with you little by little, and after a long time, I can break through your heart from the inside out. The white bone spirit pushed her, watched the corners of her skirt fly, and said with a smile.