Tianxiang Building, Chef Zi swayed with small steps, walked down quickly from the second floor, looked at the diners who were eating happily on the side, and walked out of the door of Tianxiang Building directly, and even ignored the greetings of the guys at the front desk because of something in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The diners waiting in front of the door had already dispersed in twos and threes, looking for the place where the fragrance came from, and after a little recognition, Chef Zi walked straight ahead.

The street was bustling with pedestrians, with all kinds of goods placed on both sides, mixed with bursts of shouting and selling noises, but Chef Zi didn't care about these, and from time to time he took a sip from east to west, sniffed west, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the source of the fragrance.

As a ninth-level chef, he not only has good cooking skills, but also has a sense of smell, which is also beyond ordinary people.

Chef Zi squinted his eyes slightly, constantly sniffing the tip of his nose, that funny appearance, attracting the attention of passers-by, also caused a burst of laughter, and for these laughter, Chef Zi didn't care at all, and directly ignored it, he just wanted to find out the source of this fragrance, according to his inference, the chef who can cook this grade of dishes has definitely been promoted to the level of Huang Pin.

And if this is really the case, being able to taste this kind of master-level cooking food is simply the dream of Chef Zi, if the master is happy and points out some by the way, then... Life is just so wonderful.

Thinking like this in his heart, Chef Zi had a smile on his face, sniffed at the right front again as he walked forward, squinted his eyes slightly, felt that the fragrance was a little stronger, his heart moved, and he sniffed deeply a few times, and suddenly frowned, and the moment the steps fell, he suddenly felt a suffocation, it seemed... I touched something soft.

"Smack... Hooligans, in broad daylight, do you want to take advantage of the old lady?" The crisp slap sounded, Chef Zi's face was hot, and when he looked up, he looked at the big face in front of him, and after looking at the burly figure in front of him, he shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly felt a surge in his stomach, and almost didn't vomit out.

"Hey... You, I'm not really angry, don't run. ”

There was the sound of the fierce woman behind him, and Chef Purple was full of souls, and the speed under his feet was so fast that he fled in embarrassment, until he ran nearly a hundred steps, and then stopped, his hands on his knees, and he was panting heavily.

"It's so dangerous..."Chef Zi wanted to cry without tears, he was just attracted by the fragrance, he didn't expect such a thing to happen under the intoxication just now, he reached out and touched his face that was still faintly painful, Chef Zi turned sideways, his eyes casually skimmed a small shop next to him, and his expression was slightly stunned.

"Dress... Compress. Chef Zi sniffed a few sips of the lingering fragrance in the air, and then suddenly his eyes fell on the small shop in front of him again, where the fragrance that lingered around the tip of his nose was the strongest.

"The industry of the Yanwang Mansion in Tianbei City. Chef Zi secretly said in his heart, he had also heard about what happened here a while ago, and he also knew that this black shop was the property of Yanwang Mansion.

Chef Zi stood on the side of the avenue, hesitated for a moment, but still decided, and walked towards the gate of the black shop...

At this moment, in the black shop, watching Su Qingyue put away the guzheng, Su Qingxuan stood up, although Wang Yan was able to resist the Miaoqu Xianyin with the seven layers of quenching, which made her still surprised in her heart, but it was still not worth her to care too much, there are too many secret people in this world.

On the contrary, Su Qingxuan was a little interested in Wang Yan's cooking skills, but that's all.

"Satsuki, let's go. Su Qingxuan stood up, her face covered with a light veil was full of indifference, and as her voice fell, Su Qingyue nodded obediently, and after making a grimace at Wang Yan, she snorted lightly, and then, with a flick of the ponytail behind her, she walked straight to the door, and Su Qingxuan behind her also followed, the two of them had just walked out of the black shop less than ten steps, Su Qingyue's petite body suddenly froze, and then, a touch of flush appeared on her delicate little face.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingxuan asked, obviously discovering that something was not quite right with her little sister.

"It can't be that this black shopkeeper is doing something in the food, right?" Su Qingxuan said secretly in her heart, a trace of anger appeared on her face covered by a light veil, but before she could speak again, Su Qingyue's breathing became short.

"Sister, the vitality in my body seems to be running on its own, and the speed... Very fast. Su Qingyue spoke, causing the anger on Su Qingxuan's face to stiffen, and then, her heart breathed a sigh of relief.

"The vitality runs on its own, this is a precursor to a breakthrough, and it seems that you are about to break through the six layers of quenching. Su Qingxuan opened her mouth and said, when facing her little sister, her coldness to the outside world had only faded a lot, and after waiting for a few breaths, she watched the flushing on Su Qingyue's face reced, and then stroked her black hair with concern.

"Sister, I think... The bowl of noodles in this black shop seems to be... Increases vitality. Su Qingyue's shallow brows furrowed slightly, and she said to Su Qingxuan, and as her voice fell, Su Qingxuan was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.

"Silly girl, what do you think, if it can increase vitality, how can I not feel it?" Su Qingxuan opened her mouth and shook her head gently.

"Anyway, I think something is not quite right, and we will eat again when the two days are over. Seeing her sister Su Qingxuan shaking her head, Su Qingyue frowned slightly, pouted and said.

"You... Little gluttonous cat, okay, it's up to you. Su Qingxuan chuckled and nodded, and then, walked slowly ahead, and Su Qingyue wanted to say something more, but after all, she didn't speak again, and after a deep glance at the black shop, she followed closely.

Here, Chef Zi took steps and cautiously came to the door of the black shop, looking at the two big characters on it, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Damn, the masters are just different, even the names are so different. Chef Purple whispered and entered the black shop.

The only two tables in the store were empty, and after Wang Yan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on them, he entered the kitchen, and his eyes swept over Fang Yuan who was carefully brushing the dishes from time to time, and suddenly felt that this guy didn't seem to be useless like that.

"Is there anyone?" Chef Zi asked softly as he leaned cautiously against the door frame as he looked at the empty interior of the shop.

"After cleaning up, enjoy the fruits of your success. There was the sound of Chef Zi in his ears, Wang Yan looked at Fang Yuan, chuckled and said, at this moment, thinking back to Fang Yuan's action of pulling the noodles when Fang Yuan and Su Qingxuan's piano sound cooperated, coquettish and lewd, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

"Well, got it, shopkeeper. Fang Yuan nodded, his eyes looked at a large bowl of noodles not far away without a trace, after swallowing his saliva, the action of washing the dishes became a little faster, and Fang Yuan had a faint impression of how he made this bowl of noodles, but he was not sure...

Wang Yan walked out of the kitchen, looked at the purple chef in overalls leaning against the door frame, and looked him up and down.

"If you eat, sit down, the menu is on the wall. ”