Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe morning light of the second day is still unstoppable, Chen Ding sat in front of the window, his eyes were full of blood, and he looked out of the window blankly, the people who were originally preaching in the courtyard all changed into black plain clothes at this time, wearing red turbans on their heads, and holding some simple but extremely lethal farm tools and weapons in their hands, everyone's eyes were full of conviction, believing that Li Yuan on the high platform told them impassionedly that this battle was a battle for the pursuit of happiness, a battle for justice, and a battle driven by heaven

Chen Lu yawned and came behind Chen Ding, patted Chen Ding on the shoulder, Chen Ding turned his tired face, Chen Lu was shocked: "Dad, you actually cried?" ”

Chen Ding hurriedly blinked his eyes and said, "I stayed up late last night, by the way, you will get up now, do you want to have breakfast?" Shall I tell someone to do it for you? ”

"I want to eat something delicious!" Chen Lu wiped the corners of his eyes for Chen Ding and said

Chen Ding nodded and said, "Okay, go freshen up."

Chen Ding spared the crowd, came to the back kitchen of the management meeting, here is not as dirty and messy as outside, but so well organized, a master with a big spoon in his mouth with a green onion in his mouth, saw Chen Ding and said: "Yo, isn't this the master?" How do you have time to come to the back of the kitchen?"

After Chen Ding looked at the mountains of grain in the kitchen, he shook his head and said, "I really didn't expect that there is so much food here?" ”

"Hey, that's still a lot, the grain has already been transported away here," the master said as he expertly threw the food into the pot

"Already been taken away? How do you say that? Chen Ding wondered

"What's there to say about this, it's for the people above, whether Brother Ding eats it or not," the master said as he handed over a hard-boiled egg

Chen Ding took the egg and inquired while pulling the shell: "All these grains are from this street?" ”

"That's not it, don't talk nonsense about the eggs I gave you, otherwise Brother Li Yuan should fine me again," said the spoon master

Chen Ding looked at the huge kitchen and asked, "You are alone here?" ”

"There are still some young men, but they are going to participate in some righteous battle or something today, and they went up with kitchen knives, alas, by the way, Brother Ding doesn't need to go to see how the battle is going ahead?" Master Spoon Twister wondered

"I haven't left yet, do you think you can make some breakfast for my daughter first?" Chen Ding discussed

"Hey, didn't you say it earlier, since it's Brother Ding's daughter, that's my daughter, I can make our daughter hungry, okay, okay, wait for me to pick up this pot, cook for our daughter first" The spoon master said and brought up the soup that was about to be boiled, I have to say that the spoon master still has a lot of strength, and the huge cauldron in front of him is like picking up a gadget, easily

Chen Ding sighed: "Have you practiced"

Master Spoon smiled and said: "Hey, this is not practiced, after a long time, I am used to serving it alone"

"Then everyone's meal won't be delayed."

"Don't worry, it won't take long, it won't be delayed for long"

Chen Ding walked to the pile of rice, lightly hammered twice, and after making sure that it was genuine rice, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart: "Let Beichen attack in, be sure to grab this granary"

The swaying posture of the master from side to side, the skillful technique, the waving of the oil smoke, and the grains of golden rice were copied, showing Chen Ding his profound cooking skills, facing this, Chen Ding was a little puzzled: "It stands to reason that your cooking skills can be regarded as perfect, why don't you go to some big sects to show it?" ”

"Brother Ding, you don't understand, life is nothing more than the word righteousness, when I was down on the street, it was Brother Li Yuan who brought me up, Brother Li Yuan saw that I could eat, so he let me go to the restaurant to be a cook, over time, hehe, I have also practiced this ability, but we can't help but remember the kindness, with cooking skills, I volunteered to be a cook for Brother Li Yuan for three years, in order to repay his life-saving grace" The spoon master boasted

"To tell the truth, I've been to the big inn in the imperial capital, what do those people do, the chef is nothing more than pay attention to color and fragrance, and he has all three, but you look at those people, they are really corroded by the smell of copper, and they only occupy the words color and fragrance, and there are very few who can taste it, Brother Ding, what is the purpose of your martial arts cultivators?"

Chen Ding was instantly embarrassed, in fact, he didn't know what the purpose of the martial cultivator was, and when he pursed his lips and was about to speak, Hu San continued: "Is it a chivalrous fight to help the world?" ”

Chen Ding pursed his lips and pretended to nod deeply, Hu San said: "The purpose of the chef is: to please people with food, you have to keep the customers who taste your dishes in a good mood, and to do this, you must taste it."

Chen Ding continued to nod, expressing complete agreement, the golden rice out of the pot, surrounded by red and green embellishments, the fragrance came to the face, Chen Ding shook his head in amazement and said: "It seems that your cooking skills are really worthy of the name" Chen Ding picked up a small spoon and gently scooped up a small spoonful of rice and put it in his mouth, the tenacity of the rice grains is just right, the aroma lingers between the mouth and the throat, Chen Ding praised: "Well, a plate of rice can make you do so much is really valuable"

Hu San smiled: "Thank you, Brother Ding compliments"

Chen Ding picked up the rice and returned to the room, on the way Chen Ding was still admiring Hu San's cooking skills, but it was a pity that such a good cooking skill was buried here, Chen Ding couldn't help but sigh: "Li Yuan, your luck is really good, I originally wanted to understand your life after the end of this civil disturbance, now it seems that for a talent like Hu San, I can't touch you."

Chen Lu was naturally impressed by this small plate of rice, after Chen Lu finished eating, the people in the courtyard had already rushed to the battlefield, just yesterday afternoon, Chen Ding had used Beichen's special carrier pigeon to tell the news of this place to Mr. Chen, and now the Beichen disciples around Yuhua Street gave up their blind defense and retreated and were ready to fight

The scorching sun was in the sky, the two sides were deadlocked at the corner of the street, no one took a step forward, Li Yuan's sideburns and carob beads of sweat fell, and his throat kept swallowing this saliva, he was a little panicked in the face of the Beichen disciple who pulled the crossbow and set the arrow, at this time the Beichen disciple was already different from the Beichen disciple who held a shield to defend before, the arrow was shining silver in the sunlight, and the arrow string was full, and a powerful arrow could be sent out at any time

A small leader crossed the many black-clothed people and came to Li Yuan's side, and whispered: "Big brother, hurry up and fight, some people have already developed a cowardly mentality, if we don't fight, we won't have a chance."

Li Yuan looked at the people behind him with a blank face, then looked at the little brother next to him, took a breath and said, "Let's fight"

Li Yuan quickly pulled out his long sword, pointed his long sword into the air, and shouted hysterically: "Kill~"

The people behind him rushed forward as if they were enchanted, ten thousand arrows were fired together, facing the people who went forward to die one after another, the Beichen disciples ruthlessly accepted the orders transmitted by their superiors, and led the three leaders of the Beichen disciples: Bai Meng, Zhang Yue, and Sun Ang, suddenly gestured to stop shooting at the people, these demonic people are still many, rushing towards the Beichen disciples, the three of them pulled out their long swords and said: "Get ready for battle", and the sound of drawing the sword behind them sounded

Beichen and this group of people are caught in a fight... The swinging iron nails and wooden planks and steel rods kept hitting the Beichen disciples, but how could these Beichen disciples who had been in several battles capsize in this narrow gutter, and their combat skills were vividly and exquisitely displayed

The battle lasted for nearly three hours, the scorching sun had been defeated, the corpses in black clothes were all over the street, Bai Meng, Zhang Yue, and Sun Ang looked at the three Beichen disciples who had died tragically and a few injured people, the long sword in their hands was horizontal in front of them, and they gave a slight military salute to these corpses, the blood flowed like a river on the street, and the smell of blood permeated the air in the imperial capital