This flower building has three floors from the outside, and it can be regarded as covering a wide area in this night market, but when you go to the courtyard of the back wing, you will know that there is a hole inside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at the flowers and plants in the yard, I think the owner of the flower building should also be more enjoyable.

Feng Fushang drove directly to the kitchen, this kitchen looks about the same size as the Demon Monarch Palace, but the kitchen of the Demon Monarch Palace is a group of cooks, but here are all men, all tall and mighty, they are busy stir-frying in front of the stove, they are not good to break in directly, so they want to detour to the back yard.

"Feng Fushang, you won't be here for real, he shouldn't go with you. "Zizhi was actually just talking just now, and I didn't expect Feng Fushang to take it seriously.

"Really, why don't you come? Actually, if you don't say it, I also have this idea to bring him back to the Demon Monarch Palace, after all, the food in the Demon Monarch Palace is also tired of eating, it's time to change the taste, besides, Yan Yi is no longer there, he must not be able to find any excuse to dismiss me." "Feng Fushang seems to be confident this time, and will definitely let the chef go with him.

"But the owner of this flower building shouldn't let it go, after all, it's also his person. Azusa said a little worriedly.

How can I say that the dishes made by this chef are so delicious, and it can be regarded as part of the reason why this flower building is so popular, Feng Fushang said so openly that he would take people away, and the owner of this flower house must not agree.

"What does it matter? There have never been rules and regulations in the Demon Realm, and if you want to leave, no one can stay. "So, the most important thing is whether he wants to get out of here.

"Hmm, who are you? Why did you trespass into this backyard?" As soon as the two of them came to the courtyard of the kitchen, they were greeted by a burly man with a kitchen knife in his hand, who seemed to be the chef here.

Zizhi didn't know how to answer this, so she could only glance at Feng Fushang with her eyes, wanting to see what he had to say.

"We're looking for Transcription. Feng Fushang replied lightly.

When the cook heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then said, "What are you looking for Cheng Yu?"

He threw the melon in his other hand to the ground and paced slowly closer.

Zizhi saw that the man's face was not good, and he must have come to find fault, knowing that Feng Fushang was not the kind of person who liked to talk nonsense, for fear that they would fight, so he took the initiative to step forward and speak: "We ......"

"Who is looking for me?"

Before Zizhi's words could be spoken, another person's voice suddenly came from behind the strong man, a little cold, speaking like the cold wind of early spring, without a trace of emotion.

"Transcription, someone is looking for you here. Hearing this, the strong man immediately turned back to the person behind him and said.

Then, Zizhi saw a man slowly walking out from behind the strong man, wearing a linen-white robe, with long dark hair scattered behind him and pulled up by a wooden hairpin, with a tall nose, deep eyes, and snow-white skin, he looked like a handsome scholar from a distance.

He ...... He's the chef?" Azusa couldn't believe her eyes, is such a man also a chef?

"You're looking for me?" Transcript Yu walked out from behind the other person, and at a glance saw Feng Fushang standing in front of him, walking over with a hint of indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone of voice was quite polite.

"I remember you, before, you looked for me. Transcription suddenly remembered.

Feng Fushang snorted, but didn't say anything: "Then what are your thoughts now? Do you want to come with me?"

Transcript Yu chuckled: "Since I have chosen here, then I will always stay here, no matter how many times you come to persuade me, the result will be the same." ”

"But Yan Yi is dead. Feng Fushang continued.

When the name Yan Yi was mentioned, Zizhi obviously saw that the man named Transcription Yu was stunned.

"yes, it's dead, so I don't need to go anywhere else. He said with a wry smile.

Regarding Yan Yi's matter, he doesn't seem to have suffered much blow, after all, he is a woman who has never been gained, and it doesn't matter if he loses anything or not.

"I see you come here again and again, let me go to your mansion to be a cook, there are few people in the demon world who can say this, I think your identity should be very noble. Transcription suddenly thought.

After all, in the demon world, basically all the demons are wandering around without a fixed place, and most of the people who can have a mansion are demons with advanced cultivation.

And the man in front of him has a very weak breath on his body, either his cultivation is still shallow and his family background is very good, or his cultivation is profound, and he can't see the bottom at a glance.

"What is my identity, I don't need to tell you specifically, but I think it's a bit of a waste of your talent to be wasted in a flower building? What's more, every time I want to try your craft, I always need to run such a long distance, which is indeed a bit troublesome. Feng Fushang said helplessly.

He hates running around the most on weekdays, and it would be nice if he could go back with him.

"I'm not going to leave here. Cheng Yu chuckled, and his gaze turned to Zizhi's body, but he just glanced at it twice, and then looked away.

Presumably because of the uncomfortable gaze of Zizhi.

But it was the first time she had seen such a handsome chef, and looking at his temperament, it was simply inconsistent with the identity of a chef!

Thinking that the table of dishes just eaten was from such a handsome person, Zizhi couldn't believe it even more, but in the mortal world, it is said that the chef who can cook is very popular, and the good-looking chef who can cook is even more popular, and this is really true!

"Let's go. ”

Zizhi was looking at it intently, but the wind fluttered suddenly by her side and said indifferently.

Zizhi let out an 'ah', and when she turned around, Feng Fushang had already turned around and left.

"You...... Don't you want him to go back with you?"

"No need. He said.

"Why?"

"It's just a chef, isn't it possible that my Demon Monarch Palace lacks a chef?" Feng Fushang turned his head and said with a somewhat unpleasant expression on his face.

Azusa nodded.

Well, it seems that he was rejected several times, and he couldn't save face.

"Little thing, is there no man in your fairy world?" Feng Fushang suddenly looked back at her as if he suddenly remembered some important question, and asked.

Zizhi was taken aback, staring at his eyes with wide eyes and shaking his head: "No, how is it possible?

How dare they laugh at them, there are no men in the fairy world!