Chapter Ninety-Two: Did the Ancient Immortals Hold a Chef Training Class?

The atmosphere in this period of time in Mt. Yukong is very strange.

Lingwei put down a sentence, "How about not Benjun cooking himself?" and lived in Yukong Mountain. I originally thought so, Lingwei admired him as the Qing Emperor after all, and I hadn't seen him show the same love for food as Xi Ze in the past, so that sentence must be just an excuse to say, isn't there a saying in the human world called "The drunkard's intention is not to drink"? Ling Weiyang is just drunk on Xi Ze's beauty. I didn't expect Ling Weiyang to really roll up his sleeves and go to the kitchen.

As a result, the kitchen suddenly became extremely crowded.

All the little immortals who are greedy for Lingwei and admiration for beauty have excused themselves to help rub into the kitchen, and those creatures who are cultivating in the mountains, when they see the arrival of the Green Emperor, all of them can transform into shapes and take out three sticks of incense outside the kitchen to worship and worship.

So the kitchen threshold of Yukong Mountain was trampled on three times in one day, and the door was also squeezed out twice, and the fairy in charge of finance was very careful, seeing that it was a huge expense to change the door in the future, he took the account book to Xi Ze, and described in detail the economic crisis that may occur in the future.

As a result, Xi Ze didn't care, and with a wave of his hand, he came up with a method that amazed me.

I'm sure that there is no place in the Nine Heavens that is more magnificent than this kitchen gate in the Nine Heavens, not even the kitchen of the God of Food.

Now everyone doesn't go to watch the Qingdi Lingwei, but instead crowds outside the kitchen to watch the kitchen door - Xi Ze cast a door with dark iron and installed it on the kitchen. Dark iron is originally rare, and the cold is extremely heavy, I am afraid that no immortal will have the luxury of using it as a door panel - I am afraid that if this piece of dark iron has spiritual sense, it will have to cut itself off, after all, its partners have become sharp blades, and only it has become a door panel......

"Eh, you really asked Lingwei Yang to cook for you? Anyway, he is also an emperor, and he is sincere to you, you don't pity the jade? I followed the lively at the door, only to feel that Lingwei Yang, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood in front of the stove with a spatula and looked a little weird, and felt that Xi Ze was too real, so I went to Xi Ze and decided to enlighten him.

"Why should I pity the jade?" Xi Ze lazily lay on the recliner, "You also said that he was sincere to me, and I didn't like him." ”

I immediately felt very sympathetic to Ling Weiyang, and this heart really had to be ravaged by Xi Ze.

"Now that Lingwei is cooking, will you play chess with me?" Xi Ze suddenly came to his senses, bounced up from the chaise longue with a smile, and with a flick of his wide sleeves in front of me, a chessboard appeared in front of me.

When I looked at the board, my scalp tingled. In the past, the master thought that I was not quiet, and either punished me for copying Buddhist scriptures or asked me to play chess with him, which caused me to have a reflexive headache when I saw the Buddhist scriptures and the chessboard.

"Hehehehe," I said with a dry smile, taking two steps back and turning sharply, "I'd better go to the kitchen and cook." ”

Although I don't like to cook much, compared to playing chess, cooking is my big love.

The power of Xuantie is indeed extraordinary, the cold is extremely heavy, when it was just installed on the door frame, it just felt a little cold, but it can be tolerated, and now as soon as it is close to the kitchen, you can feel a cold air rushing towards you, the ice penetrates into the bones, and the bones are a little trembling. Therefore, the little fairies who watched the kitchen had already dispersed.

I didn't expect Xi Ze to install this door to really protect the threshold, and there was no living thing in the kitchen except for Lingwei Yang, tsk.

"Why are you here?" Lingwei looked up and saw me arrive in the kitchen, but he was a little happy, and then he became a little indifferent, "Didn't you come to the kitchen?" The kitchen is very hot, so you better stay away. ”

I silently rolled my eyes in my heart, pointed to the door of the dark iron, and saw the sunlight falling on it with a silvery white light, like snow: "What's the weight of the oil fire?" With this door, it's no wonder that the kitchen can make a fire. ”

Ling Wei looked at the dark iron door along my finger, but suddenly laughed: "Xi Ze has always been able to make these weird things. ”

I looked at his smile and immediately felt extremely sympathetic - it was obvious that Xi Ze didn't take a fancy to him, and he was so affectionate that he couldn't help but be hurt again. Didn't I show him his fate before, how do I say it? "But make wedding clothes for others", he didn't listen to me at that time, he made wedding clothes for the others, not only Kongsang, but also Xi Ze. Oops, I shuddered—after all, I'm Xi Ze's nominal fiancée, so he's making wedding clothes for me? I picked my fingers, really, I don't have to cook when he comes......

"What kind of eyes are you?" Lingwei frowned, probably because my gaze was too naked sympathy.

I quickly came to my senses, he couldn't know what I looked at, and if he did, he wouldn't have to skin me alive. It was said that when I didn't want to answer a question, I would change the subject, so I craned my neck and looked over the stove: "What did the emperor cook?" ”

Lingwei flashed to the side, and I saw a plate of braised pork and a plate of hibiscus cake on the stove, the braised pork looked bright and ruddy, and it was still hot; The hibiscus cake is delicate and small, and it is placed on a hibiscus flower-shaped plate, which is clever and beautiful.

I was stunned.

I can't imagine that Ling Weiyang, as the Green Emperor, still has such skills, so that we can cook either too much oil and salt, or light and tasteless, in short, how can the goddess and fairy live if they can't reach the perfect level!

"Let's have a taste." Ling Weiyang didn't know when he took a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and took a piece of braised pork to me, his eyes were full of expectation, and the fragrance was also around the tip of my nose, which made me irresistible, so I subconsciously opened my mouth, and the piece of braised pork fell into my mouth.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious!" I swallowed this piece of braised pork, blinked my eyes and looked at Ling Weiyang, and said sincerely, "It's so delicious!" ”

"Really?" A smile appeared between Ling Weiyang's eyebrows, which was extremely moving, "That's not in vain that I deliberately learned this craft a few days ago." ”

I nodded violently, I didn't expect Ling Weiyang to be so heartfelt, and he deliberately went to learn cooking, and he was extremely talented, only a little worse than the last meal I ate at Yukong Mountain—it was really sad to think about it, and I thought that I would be able to live a good life with meat from now on, but I was rushed to be a cook again. But now, Lingwei Yang has taken my place as chef, and his cooking is so delicious! Let him learn from the gods who cooked last time, and his cooking skills will definitely go to the next level.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little regretful.

"Let's try this hibiscus cake." Ling Weiyang lost the braised pork, reached out and handed a piece of pastry to my lips, I just felt that this way of feeding was a little weird, and flashed back with a smile, but I didn't expect Lingwei Yang to suddenly put the pastry in my mouth. This pastry melts in your mouth......

Happiness is so happy, so happy...... Close your eyes and savor it, it's delicious, but it's still a little bit worse than the last meal, and I don't know what the difference is, but I always feel like something is missing.

"Painted Heart! Lingwei Yang! This angry rebuke made the temperature of the kitchen that was already surrounded by the cold air of Xuantie drop by several degrees, I opened my eyes, subconsciously rubbed the goosebumps on my arms, and somehow, suddenly felt a little weak.

"Eat, eat." Damn, I'm stuttering a little bit from the cold.

"Why haven't I seen you eat like this before?" Xi Ze's eye knife flew by, and I turned my head to look, only to see Lingwei holding a piece of hibiscus cake in his hand and holding it to the side of my lips.

Oops, it's a big misunderstanding now, I didn't mean to want to eat the love set meal that Lingwei Yang made for Xi Ze! I was just invited to try it...... But didn't Xi Ze say that he didn't look down on Ling Weiyang, so he was jealous after eating a piece of his cake, and said that he didn't like it. Gee. Man, your name is a lie.

"What are you doing with such a big anger?" Ling Weiyang put down the pastry in his hand, smiled heartily, his eyes were bent into crescents, looking clear and beautiful as if filled with moonlight, "It's just a piece of hibiscus cake." ”

"I don't like hibiscus cakes," Xi Ze stretched out his hand to pull me and suddenly grabbed my shoulders and said, "My fiancée, I know her preferences best." ”

Know the size! When did I stop eating hibiscus cake?!

But seeing Ling Weiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, he said with a smile: "But I just saw that she likes the hibiscus cake I made, isn't it because I made it?" ”

As soon as these words fell, two eyes fell on me in unison. Eh, why has the temperature in this kitchen dropped again? I really don't know how Ling Wei admires him to keep his food warm and warm......

"Is the hibiscus cake he made delicious?" Xi Ze lowered his head and looked at me.

I thought about it for a while, and I felt that at this time, I still had a bad conscience and said that it was not delicious, but the fragrance of hibiscus cake wafted in, and I felt that this conscience was damned! So, he lowered his head and nodded honestly.

The next moment, I felt the strength of Xi Ze's hand on my shoulder. I raised my head with my teeth grinned, but I just met Xi Ze's eyes, and there was suddenly some sadness in it: "It's better than what I made?" ”

I just felt dizzy: "When have I ever eaten your cooking?" ”

When Ling Weiyang heard my words, he suddenly smiled even more, which made me a little puzzled - how could the way these ancient immortals express their feelings be so tortuous that I couldn't even understand it? Wouldn't it be simpler?!

"Didn't you eat so much last time that you wanted to eat all the plates? Why, in the blink of an eye, he didn't admit it? Xi Ze's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.

I definitely didn't eat the plate last time, but I'm sure whoever shoves it in my mouth now I'll be able to eat it - oh my!

"That's what you cooked?" Oh my mother, such a delicious meal, is it made by Xi Ze? I reached out and pinched my arm, suspecting that I was dreaming, but I almost screamed out because of the excessive pain, and then I had to believe that it was true!

"Is it better than what I made?" Xu is Xi Ze wanted to prove for me that I was not in a dream, so he reached out and gently pinched my face, ah, the real touch, this is not a dream.

"No ......" but why do I still think it's so unreal? I looked at Xi Ze, who was smiling like a flower in front of me, and muttered, "Have your ancient immortals ever held a chef training class?" ”

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