Looking at Lu Qiling's aggrieved look, Yan Jun said lightly: "Silly girl, when facing the white bone spirit, you must have your own opinions, follow her ideas, and you will only be led into the trap by her in the end." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when it's time to say no, to say no, I can't always be in charge of you. ”

Lu Qiling bowed her head as if she was taught, raised her eyes and said: "The rules you made are not reasonable at all, I think they must be changed, the loser does not have to kiss the winner, just remember it as a small favor." ”

"If you don't understand, then the game won't be interesting. The White Bone Spirit said seriously.

"If you don't think it's interesting, don't play anymore. ”

From then on, until the end of the game, the White Bone Spirit lost eleven favors, kissed Yan Jun's forehead once, and Lu Qiling's Qiong nose once. Yan Jun won nine favors, was kissed once, and drank two bowls of wine. Lu Qiling, who was unlucky, won two favors and was kissed once, well...... Drunk!

Looking at the girl who was kneeling at the table, sleeping with her arms on her pillows, and listening to her even and long breathing, the white bone spirit said softly: "I found that I really like her." ”

Yan Jun had already untied the crown of his hair, and the three thousand green silks were scattered around his waist, exuding a supreme and noble but lazy temperament: "What do you like about her?"

The White Bone Spirit thought for a moment and gave a definite answer: "Beautiful." ”

"......" Yan Jun was silent for a long time, and said softly, "Your answer caught me off guard. ”

The white bone spirit laughed, as bright as light, causing Yan Jun to lose his mind for a moment. In a trance, she seemed to understand why the Seven Princesses in the Heavenly Court chose to be with the White Bone Spirit.

"Where is this?" After a long time, the white bone spirit stuck his head out of the window and looked at the vast city below.

"The ancient city of Youzhou. Yan Jun's mind moved, the dragon robe turned into a Taoist robe, and his face became ordinary: "I know that there is a very good restaurant in Youzhou City, do you want to go with me to have a look?"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

The jade chariot disappeared out of thin air, and the two turned into streamers, falling from the sky and landing on the bluestone ground.

One after the other, walking among the bustling ghosts and gods, after a while, they came to a restaurant by the river, and the faint but bone-deep fragrance came from the restaurant, which made people feel relished.

"It looks like it's full. Standing in front of the building, looking at the long queue, the white bone spirit said softly.

Yan Jun smiled slightly: "People with high status will always have some privileges. ”

After a while, the two of them climbed to the top floor of the restaurant, and sat in the largest box in it, facing the window, and in the blink of an eye, they could see the river refracting gilded ripples in the light of the setting sun.

There was a knock on the door, two women came with jade plates, and brought excellent dishes to the table, Bai Gujing picked up a pair of green jade chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of golden-colored pastry, and took a bite gently, the touch of the crispy outside and the tender inside, the incredible deliciousness exploded on the taste buds, making his eyes widen slightly.

"Pretty good, isn't it? Yan Jun smiled slightly and said softly: "It has been a long time since the world was opened, and there are as many sacreds in the world as sand, but there are very few who can really stand on the top of all living beings. I'm one, and so is the owner of this restaurant. ”

The white bone spirit looked at him in surprise and asked curiously, "Who is the owner of this restaurant?"

"His name is Zhou Yun, and he is the protagonist of a certain era in the primeval period. He has seven innate divine knives, which are not used to dominate the world, but are used to cut vegetables and meat, and are the representative of violent heavenly things. He has many names, the king of chefs is one, the god chef is one, and the loudest one is the loser......"

Listening to her tell a person's legend in a calm tone, the white bone spirit vaguely felt like she was in a teahouse, listening to the storyteller's storytelling.

The chef named Zhou Yun, the legend of his life is simply better than the brains of countless online writers. The final ending is also in line with the melody of most online articles: the protagonist who has gone through countless tribulations, and finally chooses a city with his beloved to grow old, and dedicates the rest of his life to the career he likes.

"This Zhou Yun, is he in the building at the moment?" asked the White Bone Spirit.

Yan Jun shook his head and said: "I don't know, he rarely shows people as a deity, maybe it is a literati sitting next to you drinking, or a fisherman squatting by the river to fish, he likes to be idle, and likes to live his simple and peaceful life." ”

The white bone spirit looked at her suspiciously, "Why are you so familiar with him......?"

"Could it be what?" Yan Jun asked with interest.

The white bone spirit said with some unhappiness: "There are some extraordinary stories!"

"It's not just extraordinary, we're the closest people in the world. "Yan Junguan'er, as if he was deliberately angry with him.

As she wished, even if there was no reason, the white bone spirit was still unhappy, gave her a blank look, and was unwilling to speak.

"White bones, ......," Yan Jun called softly.

The Bone Spirit was silent.

"Aren't you jealous?" Yan Jun asked with a wink.

The Bone Spirit pinned his head to the side.

"It's really cautious. When he was with him, Yan Jun's smile rarely stopped: "You don't want to know, what is our specific relationship?"

"He can't be your father. The White Bone Spirit sighed.

"Why is it impossible?" Yan Jun smiled slightly and said softly: "It seems that I haven't told you yet, I have a lifetime surnamed Zhou, named Red Sleeves." ”

The white bone spirit looked at her in surprise: "What's the situation?"

"I have been reincarnated several times, and one of them was his daughter. Yan Jun smiled and said, "That's why I'm so familiar with him. ”

The white bone spirit pursed his lips, suddenly a little embarrassed, and his earlobes were slightly red.

"Isn't it feeling better?" Yan Jun smiled, not waiting for the white bone spirit to reply, and instead said, "What would you do if I said that all this I said was just to make you feel better?"

The white bone spirit's big black and white eyes glared suddenly, grinding his teeth and saying, "Then I will definitely bite you to death." ”

Yan Jun shook his head with a smile and said, "Okay, let's get down to business." Bringing you here and telling you these things is not just a casual chat, but knowing that you have good cooking skills and almost take care of the food of the westbound team, so I brought you to participate in the annual Linjiang Tribute. ”

The white bone spirit showed an expression on his face that I knew, and asked, "What kind of charter is this so-called Linjiang dedication?"

"Linjiang, pointing to this Linjiang Pavilion. Dedication refers to the annual battle of the kitchen gods. On this day, the Divine Chefs from all over the Underworld will rush here to compete for the throne of the Kitchen God. The last person will not only be able to take away the honor of the kitchen god and countless rewards, but also meet my father and make a condition to him. That's what I want. ”