Lan Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, "You may not know that the ancestor of our Lan family is the one who takes care of the rice, and the cook who eats and drinks for the emperor." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Su Qianruo raised his eyes and looked at him directly, Lan Shaoyan smiled, got up and patted his buttocks and swaggered, and ran to the kitchen stove in the side hall with a familiar way.

Half an hour later, he set a table.

"Two people, can eat such a big table? Are you wasting the materials of the master's house? ”

Shredded chicken soup with bamboo sun, braised pork tendon with sea cucumber, shredded fresh razor clams, shredded pork belly with kelp, braised pearl cabbage with abalone, mussel shrimp, shark fin crab soup, simmered chicken with mushrooms, roller hammer, simmered ham with fish maw, fish skin chicken juice, twelve colorful dishes filled a big table, Su Qianruo was dumbfounded.

"Where did you get these ingredients?"

Lan Shaoyan divided the chopsticks, sat down at the table by himself, covered the boss with a spoonful of rice in his bowl, raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Qianruo and said, "The ingredients I brought with me and carried them with me, how about it?" It's me who treats you, I'm the east, do you eat or not? ”

Su Qianruo hesitantly stretched out his chopsticks and put a little shredded chicken into his mouth and tasted it, it was fragrant and smooth.

Her hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and she took another piece of ham and chewed it into her stomach, and she kept muttering, "How is it possible, how did I suddenly have a sense of taste?" I can taste it again! ”

Lan Shaoyan looked at her with pity and said, "Now I can finally be sure of one thing, the Lord has indeed given you all his creations.

Because the food made by our Lan family is only delicious for those who have lost their sense of taste.

You're just like the Lord, so my table is a temptation. ”

Su Qianruo saw that he was eating with relish, and suddenly realized in his heart.

Not only Huang Mang, but the people under Huang Mang's command may all be people who have no sense of taste.

"Is it because of the exercises you practice? So the sense of taste will slowly disappear? ”

"No, it's because our ancestors are not human races, and to form a human being is to give up a sense of taste, and among the five senses of sight, smell, taste, and thought, we all choose not to have taste, and this inheritance has become a kind of brand, and our children and grandchildren have no sense of taste!"

"So, what is your original form? Well, I asked Shang Moyun what it was, and he said he didn't know. ”

Lan Shaoyan was drinking soup, and when he heard the words, he choked directly into his throat, coughed for a long time, and then raised his head and said helplessly: "What is the original form, is it so heavy?" ”

Su Qianruo nodded seriously, "It used to be very important, because I don't know if a little monster will come out, I don't know if it will have wings or tails, or if it will swim in the water... I don't know how to prepare the clothes.

Right now... I can't cultivate immortals anymore, and he's no longer there, so I just want an answer when I ask this. ”

"Stones, our ancestors were stones." Lan Shaoyan smashed his mouth and said, "As for the Lord, no one knows what he is, anyway, he is not human!" Because he was born with no sense of taste, not shapeshift, and he once told my ancestors that he was not a human race, but he did not say which race..."

dared to ask for a long time, but it was all in vain, Lan Shaoyan's answer, saying it was equivalent to not saying it.

After Su Qianruo finished eating, there was still half of the dishes left on the table, and it looked like it was really wasteful. Lan Shaoyan knocked on the table with a smile, and then took out a banner from his big sleeve.

Su Qianruo recognized it at a glance, it was the Ten Thousand Soul Banner of the Wind Soul Lingfan, and couldn't help but exclaim: "How can this thing be in your hands?" ”

The soul banner was opened, and the white bones rolled out, and as soon as they came out, they scolded: "You said that you would let us out in an hour, but it's been almost five hours, and you almost suffocated me." Fanfan, I said a long time ago, the blue boy is unreliable, don't believe his words, you see, we both almost suffocated inside! ”

"Aren't you dead yet, what are you talking about?" Lan Shaoyan picked up the soup spoon and slammed it on Bai Yan's head, beating him a few times before retracting the spoon, stood up and said, "Hurry up and shut up and eat, and after eating, put away the dishes and chopsticks, wash them." ”

Bai Xi first glanced at the food on the table, as if the food was good, so he didn't shout anymore, but flew to the table and poured food into the plate with his mouth to eat.

"You only have one head left, where do you put what you eat?" Wind Soul Ling Fan then walked out, sat upright, and asked Bai Xi while picking up vegetables.

Bai Xian was stunned for a while, and then said angrily: "Can I taste the taste and smell the aroma?" I can't stop you from eating so many dishes. ”

Wind Soul Ling Fan had food wrapped in his mouth, but it was difficult to swallow, and the taste was really strange. He ate almost at a turtle speed, and it took him an hour to finish eating a dish, and when Lan Shaoyan turned out of the palace to admire the moon, he quickly poured out all the remaining dishes, and only after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"What does it taste like?" turned around, but saw Lan Shaoyan looking at him with a smile and asked.

Wind Soul Ling Fan paused for a moment before he said against his will: "Okay, delicious." ”

Lan Shaoyan laughed and brought out another normal dish, and then poured it in front of Feng Soul Ling Fan, and said while pouring: "Well, originally I thought you might not be able to swallow, so I also prepared a normal meal for you."

Since you have adapted well, then I don't have to open another small stove for you in the future, which saves me a lot of work, hahaha. ”

Wind Soul Ling Fan instantly felt like swallowing a fly, and his face became extremely strange and helpless.

Su Qianruo rested in the largest bedroom of the main hall this night, where there was a bed cut out of the same stone as in the cave, and when she got up in the morning, she saw a dewy daffodil outside the door, pinned to the carved doorknob.

The next day it was another sprig of pink lotus.

Su Qianruo funnily inserted the flowers into the wind fixing bottle in the room, hugged them to the window, and let them spread in the wind.

I don't know how Lan Shaoyan secretly coordinated, anyway, Bai Xian became the janitor of the night watch, Lan Shaoyan became the cook, and Feng Soul Ling Fan became the big housekeeper.

Su Qianruo was served like a queen, almost to the point of opening her mouth for dinner, and she suddenly seemed to have returned to the leisurely days of the Taifu Mansion.

Those flowers were also picked by Lan Shaoyan for him.

"The Lord is not here, and we need to serve you to prove the purpose of our existence."

Su Qianruo stroked the petals and said calmly: "In the past two days, I've been thinking about a question, what do you want from me?"

Let me guess if there is any place in this palace that you want to go to, but you need my permission to enter? Among the sixteen auxiliary halls, there is the inheritance of your Lan family, right? ”

Lan Shaoyan acquiesced.

"Since it's your ancestor's inheritance, you can go in by yourself."

"Although I know Pingwu Palace better than you, but, without anyone's permission, I don't dare to walk at will, and it is impossible to enter the auxiliary hall."

**

The gate of the barrier in the land of trials was suddenly destroyed by a huge force, and the waves of qi continued to spray out living people, and this scene hit the Hehe Ancestor who wanted to see the Qin family's liveliness.

He rolled his eyes and suddenly led the juniors to surround him. (To be continued.) )