Chapter 69: What I Asked for (2/2)

Zhu Si is not only a woman who pays attention to dressing, but what Nanfeng didn't expect was that she was also striving for excellence in food. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Judging from the understanding of knowing her for a while, her style is like a lady in the mortal world, she never gets tired of eating, she dresses up, talks and behaves, and she is all in order.

Everyone comes from a different background, and Nanfeng doesn't like to inquire, but there are still some guesses in his heart.

Since living in Songzhu Courtyard, Nanfeng has a posture of sitting and waiting for things to come to the door, cultivating every day, eating when he should eat, and even making a swing in the courtyard when he is free, holding a notebook, and often smiling when he sees the subtleties.

Nanfeng's cultivation is low, and he has a desire for appetite, which is understandable, but what Zhu Si did is incomprehensible.

Since Zhu thought about it one day, he happened to smell it, Nanfeng thought that this person had no ill will towards her from beginning to end, but helped her a lot, so he left her to eat.

Who would have thought, she just sat on the side, her eyes shining, and watched Nanfeng eat intently, but she didn't eat a bite, Nanfeng felt quite embarrassed.

Thinking that Zhu Si's cultivation can't see through herself, most of them are already Bigu, and immortal cultivators like her who are hungry are still a minority after all, so they don't say much, and only care about eating.

"How? How does it feel? Zhu Si slowly untied his sleeves and stared at Nanfeng with expectant eyes.

Unexpectedly, this Zhu Si doesn't eat by herself, but she loves to cook, sticking to her pine and bamboo yard every day, cooking with great interest, and every time she makes a new dish, she beckons Nanfeng to come and try it.

I don't know what's wrong?

"The meat is tender, smooth, and very fresh, but it's a little thickly cut." I don't know what Zhu Si's situation is, Nanfeng just needs to cooperate.

After observing for many days, I found that if I was honest, I would gain more favor, and sometimes if I was happy, I would reward her with something. A senior like Zhu Si, casually leaking a little bit from his hands is also an opportunity for Nanfeng.

Originally, I was thinking about whether it would be poisonous or something, but then I thought about it, if I wanted to kill her, where would I need such a lot of effort? Not to mention cooking for her with your own hands.

"Well, I really have to practice this, but it's a pity that I'm not good at knife work." Zhu Si sat opposite the south wind, his chin was supported in his right hand, his eyes were distracted, and he muttered to himself in frustration, "The woman in this world is so difficult. ”

"However, I can't find a single thorn in this fish, Sister Zhu, you are so powerful." South Wind praises from the bottom of his heart.

For her, every skill needs to be painstaking, and if she can do it well, it is worthy of praise. Knowing how to appreciate the good of others is her usual advantage.

Zhu Si was really happy.

"Really? The day before yesterday, I passed by a restaurant in the ninth district, and I heard that his family had a secret skill that would never be passed on, so I peeped incognito on the roof, and the cook was sneaky, hiding and tucking, hum! He also said that he would never pass it on, and it wasn't for me to learn. Zhu Si triumphantly told her what happened.

Every time she cooks, she will tell her how to cook and where she learned it, and these many interesting stories are comparable to excellent meals.

Nanfeng pinched the chopsticks and hesitated, for Zhu Si, knife work is a problem, for her, what is the problem? Do you want to show it or not?

"Say, isn't this spice used a little too much?" Zhu Si alone analyzed step by step from beginning to end, pondering carefully to see where improvements could be made.

Nanfeng ate methodically, the chopsticks in his hand steady. She has always been a calm and self-contained person, and no matter when, she will let herself live well. Eat a full meal and talk about other things.

After eating all the bowls of rice and gently putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Nanfeng no longer hesitated and took out the commonly used knife.

Zhu Si saw a dark shadow flash in front of him, and the fan covered the corners of his mouth lightly, but he looked at it carelessly, seeing that it was just a rough low-level magic weapon, he no longer paid attention to it, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sister Zhu, my little sister has achieved a little success in knife skills, I'll cut a fish for you?"

Zhu Si looked back at it, and saw the girl standing with her waist straight in front of her, her eyes full of seriousness.

With a slight bow, Nanfeng over there had already brought an unfinished fish, quickly untied two pieces of fish, and shaved the remaining bones, and then the spiritual power controlled the fish pieces to float in the air, and a knife shadow flashed, and she could see it clearly with her eyesight.

One hundred and eight knives, one knife is not less. A small fish, full of flesh, is cut into slices as thin as paper.

I saw her wave of her hand, and the scattered fish fillets, as if they had wisdom, lined up and fell into the lotus leaf disc that had been placed a long time ago.

Round after round, the snow-white fish meat was stacked on top of each other, and the last piece fell, just enough to fill the whole plate. The light on the fish meat flashed, and it was actually tempered by the way.

Zhu Si sat up straight and stared at it with wide eyes, which was really impressive.

Nanfeng had sat down, gently brushing her knife, which was her first weapon and meant something different to her.

Zhu Si likes to cook, but she only secretly learns to cook, and no one helps her taste it, often only learning some superficial things, and her cooking skills are mediocre.

Nanfeng is very casual in many things, and he doesn't feel reluctant to eat, but tells her seriously, where it's good and where it's bad, he will be honest, and he will be honest with her, no, and he won't be strong.

Zhu Si thinks that this little girl is actually quite a good person.

Just as Zhu Si was enthusiastically following the instructions of the south wind, he was practicing cutting meat there. There was a knock at the courtyard door.

"It's good to be here, don't worry." Leaving this sentence without a beginning or an end, she disappeared in the blink of an eye. In a hurry, I didn't even have time to untie my sleeves.

Seeing that the courtyard was originally full of tools and ingredients, and even the person disappeared, Nanfeng stood up, flicked his sleeves, and slowly went over and opened the door.

"Miss!" The dumb man stood at the gate of the courtyard with a wooden face, his hands hanging down at his side.

"Huh?" The south wind is confused, what's going on?

"The lord called you." Anyway, I don't care about anything else, just turn around and leave.

Nanfeng sighed in his heart, it's finally here! Thinking of Zhu Si's words just now, she became even more calm.

He turned and closed the courtyard door, and followed him. She had seen this man, and guessed in her heart that it was the sloppy Taoist looking for her.

[Hey, this old immortal, I took Lao Tzu captive, in addition to his strange temper, he eats and drinks well on weekdays, and I don't know what to do, and I robbed such a girl back, I don't know if it's right to think about it. Let's go over and have a look! 】

The stupid man is stupid and can't speak, but his inner activities can be described as very rich, and the sloppy Taoist just took a fancy to him, witty, assertive, and no nonsense, which is simply satisfactory.

The sloppy Taoist is a person with ideas, he doesn't like others to talk around him endlessly, so he doesn't have a disciple, or recruit some disciples, if it weren't for this island, he is considered to be the highest cultivation person, I'm afraid he can't be allowed to be so alone and chic.

Sloppy Taoists are very good to stupid men, and in terms of materials, they are like apprentices, but their temper often changes, and they seem difficult to serve.

So the stupid man was afraid of him, but he didn't run away desperately.

In the past half a year, the stupid man has learned a lot of things, and the sloppy Taoist does not shy away from him. He took the south wind to meet the sloppy Taoist, and he had already guessed the reason for the incident.

The sloppy Taoist is a very thoughtful person, always researching all kinds of strange things, but he is a pure theorist, and his hands-on ability is simply too bad to bear to look at directly.

Speaking of which, it seems that he is planning to do something big, and to accomplish this plan, he needs assistants.

He also saw the performance of the south wind, judging from the performance of the old man, most of them were waiting for the rabbit and catching this girl, which was expected, and when he saw it, he was no longer uneasy.

Along the way, I had a lot of romantic fantasies in my heart, and said at the door of the main hall: "It's here!" "My ears turned red.

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Thanks to sirius_19 and Fusheng Ruo Chaolu for their tips, as well as Yang 1026's comments. It's like walking at night in the dark, and suddenly someone with a lantern appears in front of you. Send me a signal: someone is watching, someone is liking. Thank you for seeing this, dear readers. The book is still too thin, I'm really sorry for everyone. ^_^