Chapter 253: Chef Qin cooks and talks about female ghosts

Taibai took Yue Lao and followed the little white dragon back to the Crystal Palace, the Great Sage skewers quieted down after a while, the chickens and dogs jumped on the opposite street, and the fine ghost looked at the wolf demon on the opposite side with a smile, and sighed in his heart, we have a king and a backer.

The tiger shark caught someone, and came over to give him peace of mind, telling the fine ghost that he would find him in the future, and he heard that the third prince came to eat, and now he has done everything, this hurdle is sad.

The fine ghost is also sensible, and has given a lot of good things to each other.

Seeing that Haitian City was harmonious again, Chef Qin also withdrew from the video, ready to find something to do.

It's a little itchy to look at the new character, that's Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian.

The movie novel of A Chinese Ghost Story has been seen since childhood, and he is very sympathetic to this tragic female ghost, just like sympathizing with Weaver Girl. After she died, she was not at peace, and was controlled by the thousand-year-old tree demon, but the kind-hearted Xiaoqian never harmed anyone, until she met Ning Caichen, in order to please the old demon of Montenegro, she was given to the other party as a concubine by the thousand-year-old tree demon.

This story Qin Fen didn't know that it had happened in the Earth Immortal Realm for a long time, and he didn't know how Nie Xiaoqian was now, he was very eager to know what happened at that time, from the last time in Haifa, he understood that the tree demon hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, and survived by a rhizome, so Nie Xiaoqian definitely had no good fruit to eat, and now he must be inseparable from the old demon of Montenegro.

It seems that Jizo has been pulled in again, and this thing is making trouble.

He was very emotional, in fact, what he wanted to sigh about was the Heavenly Court and the Earth Immortal Realm, since Chef Qin started playing WeChat, the whole world has changed and become extremely unfamiliar.

I was trying to say a few words to the other party, chatting about homely things. His phone rang.

I said a few words. Chef Qin hung up the phone depressedly. Standing up, he walked to the kitchen on the first floor, of course, with his phone in his hand.

The phone call just now was from a female ruffian, saying that she wanted to celebrate his housewarming and come over for dinner, followed by a light bulb Song Shaoqing.

Qin Fen shook his head speechlessly, the time was not early, he put down his mind of shaking with the female ghost, and prepared to cook a few dishes first. As for Yue Lao, Chef Qin had long forgotten about it.

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw that it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Except for the kitchenware, it's empty, rubbing rice? Rub the air.

Qin Fen was very helpless, so he could only contact the fine ghost, and got a batch of ingredients from the Earth Immortal Realm, the flow was not much, and it was almost the same as him passing things, and the fine ghost was once again shocked by the unbelievable methods of their king.

After receiving the materials, Qin Fen sorted them out a little and began to prepare.

Place your phone on the stovetop.

Use your hands a little. pointed out Nie Xiaoqian.

While washing the vegetables by hand, I typed. Qin Fen found it really convenient to use two minds, and this was the result of his uninterrupted practice.

After thinking about it, Qin Fen really didn't know how to start, could it be that sister paper, I am your fan. After watching A Chinese Ghost Story, we also understand that female ghosts are actually not scary, they are very emotional. I can touch it, I can hold it, it's very high.

In that case, Qin Fen felt that he was just a tease, which was not in line with his line.

Qin Fen dismantled some Chinese cabbage and began to wash it in a basin.

One hand slowly began to type, "Human affairs, dreams and hopes." In the dream, there are rare tears. Where to go, to find the direction in my heart, the wind seems to sigh in a dream, and the road follows the people. ”

Chef Qin doesn't read much, and he doesn't know how to drag texts, and he has no contact experience with quiet female ghosts, this is nonsense, few people have this experience, so simply, just copy the lyrics, and he thought of the theme song of the first movie of A Chinese Ghost Story. This should be the right time.

Of course, a woman dressed in white, gently leaning against the window, locked on all sides, with shackles on her feet, with a circle of inscriptions on them, and a large number of Sanskrit fonts around the room, which looked very strange.

It seems that the whole space is confined, and the woman can only stand by the window, looking at the yellow sand and black wind rolling outside, the sky is dark, the ground is dark, and even everything around is covered with a layer of impermeable wind and frost.

Depressed, cold, and lonely, little by little blended into the surrounding environment, and a terrible scream came from a distance, and the desolation around the room was covered with a terrible layer of slaughter and gloom.

The woman quietly looked at the dark wind who couldn't see the light, not knowing what she was thinking.

The long black head hung down and fell to his legs, and a thick sorrow appeared on his face, mixed with a hint of determination, and his hand gripped the windowsill fiercely.

Suddenly, a strange voice came into her head.

That strange and strange sentence seems to have a unique rhythm, like singing, which makes people fascinated and can't help but be stupid.

As soon as the words fell, it seemed that the voice echoed for a long time, and the woman turned her head and looked around in surprise, how could it be? The old demon won't allow anyone to see me, so who is he?

turned around, revealing a beautiful face, with mist in his eyes, which seemed to be more miserable.

"Your Excellency, who is the master?"

"Lotus Pavilion."

Nie Xiaoqian, who was originally from melancholy to surprise, now doesn't know what to say. What is the Lotus Pavilion? It seems to be a pavilion, no, it should be somewhere else, but, well, the female ghost's knowledge is limited, so I haven't heard of any immortal cultivation sect called Lotus Pavilion, and I haven't heard of the demon king's power called this name, it's like a restaurant.

"Dare to ask who the senior is and how he got here."

"You're Nie Xiaoqian."

"Well, where did the seniors come from?" Xiao Qian said in a low voice.

"Count, counting with your fingers is about the same as counting." Qin Fen typed with one hand and washed the vegetables with the other, then scooped up the washed cabbage and began to pour the pot of shrimp into a new pot and change the water.

I'll kneel for you, the melancholy mood of the female ghost is gone, how can I feel so nonsense when I say this.

"May I ask where is the Lotus Pavilion?"

"Restaurant!"

It's really a restaurant, Nie Xiaoqian, such a pitiful woman, is now speechless, who are you fooling.

"Why are you in the restaurant?"

"Make money to support your family, I'm a chef!" Chef Qin's set is not a bubble girl's paper, a typical online chat mode, he didn't think about dealing with it at all, he couldn't accept it. Anyway, playing WeChat, it's just blind Jiji.

There is also a limit to deception! Nie Xiaoqian felt that she had seen a ghost today, but she was a ghost herself, she was afraid that she was not afraid, but she felt that the egg hurt.

You are obviously a master of the Tao, this is Montenegro, there is a powerful demon king Montenegro old demon, the average thousand-year-old demon does not dare to go wild, ordinary cultivators are detours, can unknowingly talk with yourself such nonsense, you still say that you are a chef?

"I don't believe it?"

"Don't believe me? Or I'll give you a stir-fry, I'll tell you what I'm going to eat at noon today, I plan to make a boiling cabbage, and a cold chicken slices, wild pepper mixed with fungus, and then a boiled shrimp, and finally a winter melon stewed pork ribs, just four dishes and one soup. ”

Embarrassment, Nie Xiaoqian really doesn't know how to describe her mood at this moment.

But it was Chef Qin's nonsense that made her feel much better, and she seemed to have forgotten her troubles and the person who might be gone. (To be continued......)