Chapter 138: The Strange Shu in the Canteen (Part 11.)

"We're just a man here, and we're going to take it."

Liu Yan'er was also unceremoniously, and stuffed all three dinner plates into Mu Qingyu's hands.

"He can't take it alone, I'll help you."

Su Su said that he was about to get the plate in Mu Qingyu's hand, but was stopped by Liu Yan'er.

"He's a man, he can't do this little work, how can he do it."

As she spoke, Liu Yan'er took the lead in holding Su Su's hand and came to a dining table.

However, under Su Su's repeated pleading, she also helped Mu Qingyu get a dinner plate.

The three of them gathered around the table, and Liu Yan'er also began to eat without any regard for her identity as a girl.

Su Su gently picked out a piece of ribs from the plate in front of him and sandwiched it in Mu Qingyu's bowl, and said embarrassedly:

"These ribs are very greasy, you can help me eat them."

Mu Qingyu nodded, and was about to pick up the ribs, but was mercilessly looted by Liu Yan'er:

"Haha, Susu, I love pork ribs the most, don't you know."

Laughing helplessly, Mu Qingyu picked up a piece of kidney beans, put it in his mouth and chewed it, but spit it out with a poof. With a face full of disgust, he said:

"What's this, so unpalatable?"

Su Su looked at Mu Qingyu suspiciously, and then took a bite of the kidney beans on the plate and said suspiciously:

"I don't feel much, it's ordinary, we eat this all the time."

Mu Qingyu tasted other dishes one after another, but came to a conclusion that the food here was for people at all, probably because of the humble status of Lux in the Tianyuan Realm, so the food was not very good.

And Mu Qingyu's profession is a food hunter, and he is usually used to eating food, and he has already raised it, so how can he eat the big pot of rice in this canteen.

"Oh, I really can't see it, are you quite picky?" Liu Yan'er deliberately sarcastic.

Mu Qingyu shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said:

"Don't eat it, this meal is not for people at all, wait for me to cook you a delicious meal."

"Hmph, stinky boy, what did you just say, you dare to say that Uncle Ben's food is unpalatable."

Suddenly, an uncle with thick hair came over angrily from the place where he was cooking.

Looking at this person closely, he was dark-skinned, wearing a white chef's suit, one button was open, and the other was closed, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mu Qingyu spread his hands indifferently and said:

"Originally, this meal you made is simply pig food for pigs."

"Hmph, what are you talking about, bunny?"

As he spoke, the thick-haired monster was about to grab Mu Qingyu's shoulder.

But Mu Qingyu didn't move, letting the thick-haired monster grab his shoulder, and before the other party grabbed his arm, Mu Qingyu's figure went directly from under the uncle's crotch as if he had stepped on the soles of his feet, and then kicked hard on the uncle's buttocks.

Oops.

Uncle Thick Hair staggered and put a big face directly on the dinner plate on the table, and suddenly the tomato soup on his face was glued.

Mu Qingyu looked at the embarrassed appearance of the thick-haired uncle, and said with a sneer:

"All walks of life have their own professional ethics, you are a chef, because your diners eat your meal, make a little unfavorable review, you actually want to inflict violence on them, you are not worthy of the great profession of chef at all, cooking also needs to be watered with heart and emotion, let me make you a real food that can move people's hearts to show you."

After speaking, he walked straight to the back kitchen of the cafeteria, looking at the simple setting in the kitchen, Mu Qingyu also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, then took out two eggs from the ingredients, as well as some rice, boiled the oil, and then put the two ingredients in at the same time, took out a shovel and fried them.

However, after a while, a strong aroma of eggs came out of the kitchen, and the people outside couldn't help but be surprised:

"It smells so good."

Add some salt at will, a big bowl of egg fried rice came out of the pot, Mu Qingyu took the egg fried rice and came to the thick-haired monster and said, "Eat it." ”

Uncle Thick Hair was slightly stunned, and then took the bowl of egg fried rice, and without using chopsticks, he grabbed it with his hand and put it in his mouth.

Kindness?

The soft and firm texture of the rice, and the scrambled eggs that are so well controlled by the heat are undoubtedly the delicious fried rice that this thick hair chef has ever eaten in his life.

Woooooooo

For some reason, after eating two bites of rice, he couldn't help but burst into tears, pulling a lot of rice in his mouth while crying.

After eating it all for a while, Uncle Thick Hair let out a sigh of relief and said, "What is this bowl of rice called?" ”

"Ecstasy rice, rice that makes people cry after eating, how about you feel the true truth contained in the way of cooking?" Mu Qingyu said lightly.

Uncle Thick Fur nodded firmly, and then as if he had made some great determination, he knelt on the ground and said:

"Master, please accept me as an apprentice."

"If you want to learn art, learn virtue first, and when you realize the mystery of my bowl of egg fried rice, I will accept you."

Dropping this sentence, Mu Qingyu turned around and took the two girls who came with him and left.

Uncle Thick Fur looked at Mu Qingyu's departing back, but he felt that the back was incomparably tall, like an insurmountable mountain, and finally made up his mind and shouted at him:

"Don't worry, I will never let you down, I will definitely become the entire dynasty in the future, no, the kitchen god of the entire Tianyuan Realm."

For some reason, when he shouted the word "God of Cooking", his expression began to change, and his two cloudy eyes began to become clearer and brighter.

At that time, this thick-haired uncle was only thirty years old, and before the age of twenty-nine, he did nothing all day long, but at this moment he said the dream that he had hidden in his heart for many years, and his search for the true way of cooking was guided by a teenager at this moment, and until he truly became the kitchen god of the real Tianyuan realm, he never forgot what the young man said to him.

Walking out of the cafeteria, Mu Qingyu's body was indescribably comfortable, as if he felt that he had done something very meaningful.

"Hey, the way you taught that long-haired monster at that time was so handsome, I can't help but fall in love with you."

Liu Yan'er smiled, her eyes narrowed into two beautiful crescent moon paths.

"Well, it's really handsome."

Su Su nodded very approvingly, but then suddenly felt that what he said was too explicit, and hurriedly lowered his head shyly.

"Hey, this is also the misfortune of this industry, everyone is busy pursuing fundamental interests, but forgetting the word people's heart, in fact, food is just a supplement that makes people feel comfortable when they are hungry, but now there are fewer and fewer people who can do this."

Mu Qingyu sighed.

Su Su listened to Mu Qingyu's seemingly sad and philosophical words, his expression moved, and he carefully looked at Mu Qingyu's side face, and for some reason a soft part of his heart seemed to be engraved with three words, and those three words were Mu Qingyu's name.

"Oh, I can't see it, if you cook say it, there are even some crepes, if you want to impress girls, you don't have to be like this."

Liu Yan'er raised her eyebrows and gave Su Su, who was immersed in the feelings of a girl, an ambiguous look beside her.

"Well, don't look at me like that, I just think that Brother Mu's words are very reasonable."

Su Su said shyly.

"Big brother, didn't you just know each other, how did it become the relationship between this brother and sister."

Liu Yan'er continued to laugh.

"As long as you talk a lot, like a bastard, make you a delicacy that can make you close your mouth, eat it or not."

Mu Qingyu didn't have a good airway.

"Hehe, what you made, I naturally want to eat it, really, it's embarrassing to call other people's eight women, you dead ghost."

Liu Yan'er's little bird still stopped one of Mu Qingyu's arms and said.

"Liu Yan'er, don't make trouble, if you do this, Brother Mu will be very embarrassed."

Su Su seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Liu Yan'er's actions.

"Hmph, who said that, don't look at him with a righteous face, but he has a bad heart in his bones, and now, he may not be thinking about something."

Liu Yan'er said with a smile.

Mu Qingyu coughed, and then said with a look of me being a serious person:

"Ahem, what are you talking about, I'm an honest and reliable little Langjun, an innocent and flawless beautiful boy, you are talking about me like this, I will sue you for slander."

But after saying this, two obscene nosebleeds slowly flowed from under Mu Qingyu's nose.

The three of them played together for a while, and then came to the orchard where the old man talked to Mo Lao yesterday in the back mountain, there was no one here at this time, but it was exceptionally clean, and there was less hustle and bustle on campus.

"That's good, honest and reliable Xiao Langjun, the place is good, but there is no one here, just our two weak women, but no one found out when they yelled at their throats, you don't want to do anything to us, right?"

Liu Yan'er stepped back as if she was afraid.

And Su Su couldn't help but hide backwards after listening to Liu Yan'er's words, because the two nosebleeds left by Mu Qingyu just now had already made her recognize the nature of a man.

"I've been wronged." Mu Qingyu shook her head without tears.

opened his Qiankun bag and took out his cooking things, Mu Qingyu decided to set up a barbecue in the barren mountains and make a barbecue at this time, but making a barbecue here tasted a little back to basics.

There were all the things in the Qiankun bag, Mu Qingyu was also ready to collect when he went out, set up a grill, and then Mu Qingyu went to the side to cut a peach tree as firewood and barbecue skewers.