Chapter 384: Migrant Worker - Zhu Qi
"You knife worker, god!"
"Flying Sage" Zhu Qi couldn't help but appear, you can imagine how surprised he was.
Everyone: "......"
Leng Buding jumped out of the darkness alone, even if he was full of praise, but everyone looked at Zhu Qi's eyes, and they were still not very kind.
Did you come in like that?
Don't think you'll be fooled by slapping your ass!
Go through the front door.
Chen Meiling, who was timid and afraid of life, simply shrank behind her sister, and Chen Yuli was unsightly: "Who are you?!" Get out! β
The posture is to call the nursing home, but the Chen family is also a local family, Chen Longtou has only been dead for a few years, and there are still many old departments of the top dragon chefs in the house, and some of them can definitely rank among the first-class top in the rivers and lakes in terms of force value.
cough, Zhu Qi realized that he was Meng Lang, and immediately threw his eyes at Xia Yan, signaling for a hand, don't just look at it.
"This is Zhu Qi."
"Yes, don't use that confused expression, he is the Flying Sage, the Heavenly King of the Dark Realm, and one of the Five Tiger Stars of Liangshanbo."
Xia Yan was expressionless, and shook out all the Zhu Qi family backgrounds.
As a result, Zhu Qi was targeted by Qi Qi.
Chen Yuli pursed her lips and exhaled secretly, fortunately, the shouting was a few seconds slower, otherwise the guests in the mansion and the Flying Sage Zhu Qi would really be entangled, not to talk about cooking skills, the force value would most likely be exploded first.
Zhu Qi was stunned.
I'm asking you to explain, not for you to open the house.
It's like being forced to undress, slippery, and now I am a dark king who doesn't go through the front door and has sneaky whereabouts, how can I keep my face in front of the juniors?
"You're a knife worker, it's amazing!" Zhu Qi gave a thumbs up and praised it again, but this time, it was a little yin and yang.
Xia Yan went back directly:
"The king who never walks through the main gate, and Yan Xian all the way, have a similar demeanor...... There is a loss of welcome, disrespect and disrespect! β
Zhu Qi's forehead was stretched with a black line, can he not mention the words "don't go to the front door"?
"I can fly the eaves and walk the wall, why do you go to the main entrance?" Zhu Qidao.
Xia Yan pretended to think: "Well, it makes sense, for example, I am a wall-hanger and piercing the wall, absolutely follow the common sense of the shortest straight-line distance between two points, and I will not recognize my six relatives when I walk in the future." β
Zhu Qi inhaled: "Shut up!" β
"Enough!"
"We're going to skim a little bit about thatβ"
found that in the field of insinuations and yin and yang weirdness, Xia Yan, who was not as experienced as he was able to do it, Zhu Qi knew each other very well and retreated, and took the initiative to seek to change the topic.
Next to them, regarding the interaction between Xia Yan and Zhu Qi on an almost equal footing, everyone couldn't help but show a confused look.
These two.
The friendship is not bad?
Erina Nagikiri's eyes are complicated.
She thought that Xia Yan only had a clear relationship with Yan Xian among the Five Tiger Stars, but who knew that now there was another Zhu Qi. She felt tired and in a state of wandering, thinking of Isshiki, the seniors of Kojiro Shinomiya, and Zhu Qi, who had just taken the liberty of visiting.
Erina had some strange worries in her heart, "...... Maybe I'm overthinking, isn't it, this "Great Demon King" has a serious fencing tendency? β
No one paid attention to the fact that the tongue girl was opening her mind, and she fell into the realm of confusion, drunkenness, shame, and even a faint hint of excitement on her cheeks.
"Can I get my hands on these pieces of tofu?" Zhu Qi looked at the artwork on the board, and in his eyes, this version of tofu that had been carved and depicted by knife work had been out of the category of satisfying appetite at a low level.
"Can I say 'no'?" Xia Yan rolled his eyelids.
"You can really do it, Yan Xian, Yakan and I have reached a consensus, and we will treat you with the highest standards."
Xia Yan said: ???
What a consensus.
I've never heard of three dark kings sitting down to talk about some mysterious agreement.
"Then you see, it's just tofu carving, it's not an earth-shattering skill." Xia Yan waved his hand.
Zhu Qi moved his chopsticks and placed one of the pieces of tofu depicting one of the 'Ji Kang' madmen of one of the seven sages on a ceramic dinner plate, and then almost lowered his entire face against the plate, and approached the surface of the tofu to observe the neat and tight lines of the knife and pen.
Watching, observing.
The astonishment and confusion in his eyes not only did not decrease because of close contact, but became more and more intense.
"Neat, tight."
These lines, in the near field of vision, are intertwined with each other like a natural and flawless net of knife carving.
Why is there a faint smell of 'painting skin is difficult to draw bones'?
Odd!
This is the true meaning of the word Lin!
Now, it is revealed from the blade and sword, and is given by a mere super-grade pinnacle, on the extremely fragile tofu that is not easy to carve?
Zhu Qi even sensed a hint of something wrong:
"The lines are too complete."
On the tofu, Ji Kang, who sits upright and puts the guqin horizontally in front of his arms, is like a meticulous figure painting.
And sometimes, the whole is too complete, and the lines are too real.
On the contrary, he was too interested in the artistic conception of [painting bones], and went astray.
Zhu Qi shook his head, took the plate away, and said bluntly: "Your cooking is not complete, and it is deliberately so contrived that it doesn't look like your brushwork." β
Xia Yan was speechless and said: "This dish is called "Tofu Carving of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest". β
"However, a single ingredient is not enough to make a dish."
"Who said that the tofu you saw, with the carvings, was the whole picture of the dish?"
"Then ......" Zhu Qi asked embarrassedly, "Why don't you do it all?" β
Xia Yan glanced at the surrounding Isshiki, Erina and Shinomiya Kojiro, "I'm instructing others to cook, let them start practicing from the meticulous knife work, and the metaphysical essence part in the back is not something that can be comprehended by teaching, but a kind of accumulation that comes naturally, and it depends on them." β
Zhu Qi said "ah", "So, is it a teaching dish?" β
He put down his plate with regret.
"Ah, I really want to see the whole picture, I intuitively think that this dish is not a real Lin dish, and it is definitely not a special grade."
Xia Yan laughed in his heart, of course, not to mention his personal interpretation and understanding of "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest Tofu Carving", just say that this recipe itself is a dragon recipe created by Liu Pleiades on the eve of the decisive battle in the capital.
It's perfectly normal to have a dragon smell.
"Want to see the whole body?" Xia Yan asked.
Zhu Qi immediately nodded: "Yes!" β
"And then you want to eat?"
"I really want to!"
Zhu Qi nodded hurriedly.
Xia Yan calmed his face: "Then give me a part-time job, Miss Chen Yuli, who is named "Phoenix Mapo", still needs a king-level worker, I think you are very good, anyway, the high-end cuisine is full, and I will not accept you for entertainment money." β
Zhu Qi couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"Ha, haha."
"Actually, when I appeared here, I was already working for you."
He simply picked it out and informed the group of people in the house.
Xiang En and the dark people she brought are just a move and a cover for Kai You.
The "Spice Empress" Mira is a deadly general's chess move.
"So, I can hold Mira for you." Zhu Qi's chest thumped, and he played the ticket, "If Mira dares to show up on the material theory battle platform in three days, then I will also appear as a mysterious 'Phoenix Chef', you can rest assuredββ"