Their characteristic is that they like fresh fruits that have just ripen and grow branches, and if they are picked and placed for more than seven days, they will not look at them, especially the sense of the source of spiritual energy is particularly sensitive, so they can become the existence of the royal family in the rat colony. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And they love to be clean, they don't want to eat even the slightest dirt on the fruit, they move fast, they are faithful, and once they confess the Lord, they won't change until they die!

The only drawback is that the meat quality of the bud squirrel is not delicious, you say it is strange, it stands to reason that the food is the best, the meat should be delicious, but it is not, the meat is hard, not to mention, and it is sour and difficult to swallow.

"Daxian spares his life, the small one just fell here by mistake, and he didn't have the intention to disturb Daxian. The little bract rat actually spoke with a voice like a clear boy, turned his head and hugged his paws and begged Su Anxin for mercy.

"Isn't it possible for your clan to cut off its tail to escape? Why don't you do it?" she had the intention to tease it, and the little bract shook its head like a rattle, "Daxian is joking, the tail of our bract clan is related to the honor of the family, and it is even more important than that life, how can the little one cut off the tail casually?"

"Oh, I see your tail is thick and long and shiny, you must be a beautiful man from the Brad Clan, right?"

"Hehe, don't hide it from the big immortal, that's exactly the case, so the little one cherishes his tail even more!"

"Ben Daxian will give you three ways now, the first is to die, the second is to be Ben Daxian's pet and work for Ben Daxian, and the third is to be an ugly man who can't see the light after breaking his tail and escaping!"

The little bract lay on the ground and was quiet for a long time, Fang raised his head, and there seemed to be a crystal in his eyes, "It is a small blessing to be able to become the pet of the Great Immortal, but the small one bears the sacred mission of the family, it is really not suitable, it is not suitable, I hope that the Great Immortal will raise his noble hand and spare the small one." ”

Su An'an's eyes lit up, she didn't expect to step on a patriarch casually, just now she saw a little golden ring pattern on the back of its tail hair, she was a little suspicious that he was the leader or something, but she didn't expect it to be the patriarch.

Looking at its resolute eyes, the force of the writhing body increased, probably wanting to take the third path, and her feet were a little unable to step on it.

Su An'an smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing just now, even if you cut off your tail, I won't let you go, I will forcibly give you a soul contract, you still can't escape, so if I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid, not only have you become an ugly man, but also have to be someone else's pet, it's better to hand over the soul mark yourself, be a good baby pet, and please the owner!"

The little bud's eyes were round, and his little paws trembled for a long time, "You, you, you're an immortal, how can you not speak?"

Su Anxin shook his head, tapped his soft body with his fingers, pulled a few hairs, and grinned at its sore teeth, "There are only you and me here, who can prove that I just said that I would let you go?"

The bract patriarch's eyes gradually faded, it naturally understood how much difference the strength between itself and this immortal was there, not to mention the immortal, even if it was just an ordinary person, it was not patient to be stepped on, but only a little relaxation, it guaranteed to escape without a trace, joke, their bud clan moved faster than a flying bat.

Su Anxin naturally knew, so he stepped on it, but their clan loved the tail like their life, so they had to listen to her orders.

The bud patriarch bowed down helplessly, and his voice was soft, "The little one swears by the order of the ancestors, and is willing to follow the immortals loyally and never give up!"

As soon as it finished speaking, a white circle of light appeared on the top of its head, which was the soul contract mark in its body, Su Anxin spread out her palm, and the white circle of light seeped into her palm and disappeared.

[Strange things happened again, Anxin was not surprised this time, he was very calm, because at the same time that Su Anxin and the bract formed a soul contract, another mouse-shaped star flew out of the bract's body and got into her palm.

Anxin's divine sense moved slightly, but the energy was too little, and it couldn't be compared with Su Anxin's tear energy before, but it was better than nothing.

An An thought about it seriously, she found that living in Su Anxin's body, her own pure heart recipe was actually unable to cultivate, I don't know if it was because she hadn't controlled her body yet.

If her divine sense wants to expand and strengthen, she must rely on Su An'an's encounters in the outside world. For example, some emotions of joy and sorrow that she generated, or the power of harvest.

Su An'an becomes stronger, and she will also become stronger! It's just that being controlled by others like this doesn't feel good. When can you turn over and sing, and be the master of your own house. 】

Su Anxin made a contract with the bud squirrel.

Only then did she raise her feet and let the bract patriarch stand up straight, and the thick, strong and shiny tail danced in the air like a flag, exuding a kind of majesty of a superior person, which was indeed the patriarch's material.

"Since you are my pet now, I will give you a name, your fur is black, and you have always fed on buds and rice, so let's call you bud black charcoal!"

[Anxin gave Su Anxin a thumbs up, talents, all of them are named talents, bud black charcoal, haha, I don't know if Master Bao will be very depressed if he knows. 】

The little bract squirrel clasped his hands together and clenched his fists like a human being, "Thank you for the name, may I ask the master, what do you need black charcoal to do for you?"

Obviously, the little bud didn't know that Su An'an's bad taste and full of honor made him think that this name was very good.

"Organize your people at once, I don't care what means you use, I will give you a pillar of incense, you must get me half a bowl of fresh grain, it must be freshly peeled and clean, let your people wash their paws before peeling the grain, I don't want to see half a bowl of black whirring rice." ”

The beard of the bract clan was straight, but he didn't dare to talk back, but reminded softly, "Since the immortals know that our people love tails like life, of course they also know that we are the cleanest rat clan, right?"

Su Anxin pouted noncommittally, "Of course I know, it's just that what you call the cleanest is just the standard you set, isn't it?"

Okay, okay, it can't talk about her, it muttered to itself in its heart, it has never seen such a fairy who plays Pi Lai, is there really a way out with such a master?

If it weren't for feeling a special attraction on this immortal, it wouldn't be so stupid and really have a relationship with her.

As soon as it thought like this, there was a huge buzzing sound in its head, and its head immediately shook its head and obediently lay on the ground, knowing very well that it was the soul contract he handed over that was threatening, and since he had already recognized the master, he should not question the master's ability.

"Bud Black Carbon, don't worry, you will find out in a while that following me is the greatest creation in your life! Go and do something, there is not much time!" Su Anxin sat on the small stove, played with the jade bowl in his hand, and pointed the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks, so that the bowl swirled on it.

"Yes, please wait!" The little bract slipped away and disappeared.

Sure enough, it came and went without a trace, not to mention that the speed of this little bud was really not covered, Su Anxin just yawned, and it had already led its people through the hole in the kitchen wall.

One after the other, they all wrapped dozens of grains of crystal clear rice with leaves and exuded the green fragrance of fresh rice leaves, and held them on the top of their heads with their two front paws, hey, hey, and moved towards Su Anxin in a neat and orderly manner.

In a blink of an eye, a big bowl filled more than half, and there were many, Su Anxin naturally would not be polite, and put it into his mustard seed bag one by one, just when Xiaobud they came in, her nose fluttered, and she suddenly found one thing, the fresh rice sent by Xiaobud just now actually had a thin aura fluttering.

She was happy in her heart, the place where these rice was planted must be a place with clean air, and after stabilizing the situation of the restaurant first, and then Xiaobud took herself to find that place, in this crowded place, aura was too important to her.

The most important thing is not to cultivate immortals, but to have aura food, and the taste itself is more than ten times better than that ordinary food.

The process of cooking porridge is actually quite simple, but Su Anxin looked around the kitchen, took a flower for plating, and then took out a handful of green bamboo leaves from his arms, placed them together in a jade bowl, poured water into it, and shook the edge of the bowl gently, the bamboo leaves and flowers melted together at the bottom of the bowl, and there was only a bowl of crystal clear water.

She poured the water into a pot, boiled it, put in fresh rice, boiled it over high heat, simmered it again, and when the pot was ready, she walked through the jade bowl again, and then served it in the large bowl of colored magnetic blue flowers that she had prepared.

When the porridge was made, the bud rats had already smelled the tempting fragrance, and they all snorted together, looking at Su Anxin, Su Anxin smiled brightly, "You have also worked hard, there are still some in the pot, I will reward you, but act faster, so as not to be found out that there are rats in the restaurant!"

Mortals can't tell the difference between a bract and a mouse!

When the bracts heard this, they were immediately ecstatic, their eyes were shining, they squeaked in place, and they were very excited, but the patriarch was here, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and they were quite neat and orderly.

There are two greatest pleasures for cooks, one is to enjoy food, and the other is to cook food, some people like to eat, watching others rush to eat, which is also a great enjoyment for Su Anxin.

The little buds once again played to their advantages, and they ate the excess porridge in the pot like a whirlwind, and even licked the bottom of the pot, which was so good, that they didn't even need to wash the pot.

At this moment, I heard the sound of a light knock on the door outside the door, a total of three times, one long and two short, which was the code of the appointment, indicating that He Dadao's hand had been cooked.

Su Anxin walked to the door of the kitchen with the bowl of white porridge and gently buttoned it, and then an opening opened under the kitchen door, she handed the bowl out, and the other bowl was the same as Su Anxin's, and it was said in advance, and the host himself made a mark at the bottom of the bowl.

Before the shopkeeper reached the staircase with his plate, the diners downstairs had already stretched their necks and waited, because there was an inexplicable fragrance wafting throughout the restaurant just now, and the lobby of the restaurant that was already crowded is now even more crowded, and even the VIP private room upstairs is full.

Chow Tai Fook's happy eyes were about to laugh, the VIP private room on the roof of the building was not something ordinary people could sit up, but it was strange today, the dignitaries on Chang'an Street seemed to have been discussed, and they came one after another.

In the first room are the old man and the little boy of the Nian Mansion;

In the second room, there is Princess Qingping and her attendants, who have always liked to eat, drink and have fun;

In the third room is the second lady of Prince Su's mansion, and there is a young man in gorgeous clothes, who is eye-catching, but the one who can be with Miss Su Mansion is definitely not an ordinary person, and he naturally has to be extremely careful.

Although Nian Tongxuan was only thirteen years old, he was already calm and steady, sitting there, without the slightest impetuousness that a teenager should have, he turned the teacup in his hand, closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, and when he opened his eyes again, a streamer crossed his eyes, "Father, I seem to be able to feel a little spiritual power fluctuation, could it be that there are also masters of cultivation in this restaurant?"

Nian Shirong straightened his beard, "It seems that I really underestimated this guest!"

Su Bangyue was lying on the table bored, pouting and saying, "I really don't know what you think, no matter how good the chef here is, where can he compare to the imperial chef in the palace?"

The man in brocade clothes looked like he was about twenty years old, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and his aura was lofty, and he pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Then have you ever smelled such a good smell in the palace?"

Su Bangyue shrugged her lovely jade nose, stood up suddenly, took a few deep breaths, and was slowly led to the door, and then called the maid beside her, "Qing'er, go and ask the boss, what kind of dish is this, so fragrant, we want it!"

Qing'er immediately agreed and hurriedly went downstairs.

After a while, Qing'er ran up, "Miss, the shopkeeper said, now only He Guoshou is competing with others, and he has not cooked any delicacies, presumably it is the aroma of white porridge cooked by the national hand!"

Xiao Er walked into the lobby with a plate, he himself was already sucking saliva, the aroma became more and more intense, Shopkeeper Zhou unveiled the light veil, and immediately two bowls of identical white porridge appeared in front of everyone, the same bowl, the same white porridge, clean and flawless, and even the accompaniments were not put away.

Everyone gathered around, amazed, why could they smell so many different smells when there was nothing in the porridge?

Chow Tai Fook himself also felt it, a vague fragrance of flowers, let him feel like he was in a sea of flowers, he didn't taste He Guoshou's craftsmanship, he had also cooked vegetable porridge, meat porridge and ginseng porridge before, but he had never cooked white porridge, could it be said that He Guoshou was also serious today and took out his housekeeping skills?