"You have sixteen kings!? I can't make two mouthfuls! Zhang Dejun was very curious when he heard Lin Hehe talk about his hometown for the first time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uh... Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness are not sixteen kings, and it is not wrong to say so, they are responsible for ruling our minds. Lin Hehe is trying his best to explain to him what is called core values and what is called building a well-off road.

"Erchen has seen the queen mother!" Halfway through speaking, Zhang Dejun suddenly sneered ahead. Lin Hehe just turned his head over and saw that a chariot was already in front of him.

"But Dejun?" There was a lazy voice in the chariot, it should be Zhang Dejun's mother.

"It's the son."

"My son has succeeded in cultivating immortals?"

"A little bit of success."

"Good." After saying that, he left... Just gone... Let's go.

"This is your own mother?? You picked it up by your stepmother! The two stood on the road, Lin Hehe looked at the distant Bu Yuan, and then looked at Zhang Dejun's expressionless face, Lin Hehe couldn't get angry.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the royal family is the most ruthless, but I didn't expect it to be unsympathetic to this extent, and I haven't seen it for ten years. I said eleven words from beginning to end, and those who didn't know thought she had a personality disorder.

"That's really not my own mother, my real mother is a side concubine, not a queen. My eldest brother is the eldest son. It's no wonder that Zhang Dejun has a stable attitude, it turns out that he is not his own mother.

"Then that's a bit too much, she's still your elder." Lin Hehe felt that no matter what he said, it was not good to treat his juniors with such a cold attitude.

"Hey, if you meet someone who will rob your son of the throne in the future, and he will force you to death, I guess you will do it directly." Zhang Dejun glanced at Lin Hehe and said the reason.

"It's a roar too! If I were the queen, you wouldn't know which well you were in now. Lin Hehe looked at a well and said thoughtfully.

"You know the doorway in this palace very well, and you know that there are people in the well."

"Someone else taught."

"Do you know anyone else in the palace? Didn't you say that you don't have an emperor when you come to visit? ”

"I've gotten to know more. What is New, Miyue, Voltaire... Phew, Martai Ruoxi's are all terrible palace fighters. ”

"These names are weird... The back kitchen arrived. The two walked and chatted all the way, and they arrived at their destination.

In the surprised eyes of the cook, King Qi took a monk into the back kitchen and took over the glory that belonged to them.

"Eat something." Lin Hehe held the bone chopping steel knife and held a knife flower in his hand.

"Connoisseur!" The fat cook standing on the side is also a royal chef, somewhat arrogant. But seeing Lin Hehe skillfully playing with the bone-chopping steel knife in his hand, he knew that this was not an ordinary person, most of him was an expert. Ordinary people can't play the bone chopping knife so well, because the appearance and material of the long knife used for killing people and the bone chopping steel knife are different. In this way, their different shapes naturally lead to different geometric centers of gravity, so that the feel is naturally different.

"That's a must!" As long as it is a compliment, Lin Hehe is embarrassed to follow.

"Say it, what's the hour!" Lin Hehe chopped the bone steel knife on the board, and the seasoning splashed on the shocking table, but the fat cook who saw it was in a fluttering mood.

"If this wrist power is used to chop bones... It's terrible. Looking at Lin Hehe's movements, as a fellow practitioner, the fat cook couldn't help but comment a few sentences.

"Look at this." Since he didn't know Lin Hehe's catties, he simply let him play freely.

"Okay, you have an idea." Lin Hehe has only heard of this dish, but has never done it.

"Is it enough?" Zhang Dejun is more concerned about this.

"One hundred and eight, is it enough?" As he spoke, Lin Hehe began to prepare the materials.

"Enough, enough... What kind of dish is this, so powerful? Rao is Zhang Dejun was also shocked by this exaggerated amount.

"Manchu and Han are all seated."

"Need my help?" Hearing that there were more than one hundred and eight dishes, the fat cook couldn't help but want to lead the imperial dining room to join the creation of this century meal.

"No, just watch it well." This is the pride of being a self-proclaimed Grand Chef, and Lin Hehe will not allow others to interfere with his dishes.

"Brother, you're a little arrogant... Even if you are from the back kitchen of the Big Buddha Temple, you can't...."The fat chef hugged his hands and was very dissatisfied with Lin Hehe's remarks.

"If I smell it, a thousand hands will come." The reason why Lin Hehe was confident in making this dish this time was also because he learned the secret book of the Fighting Buddha Sect when he was in the Yuan Infant rank. As soon as he spoke, the arms formed by the Thousand Dao True Qi behind him stretched out in unison, controlling a dish with one hand, seeing that the ingredients were quickly prepared, and then became a dish.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly! With thousands of arms on his back, Lin looked back at the cook viciously, and his ugly face was not concealed at all.

“... Oh hoo. "The chef has also seen the world no matter what he says, and he is very dizzy.

"Alright, there are some hot dishes to wait for a while." Lin Hehe turned to look at Zhang Dejun and said.

"Brother Qi Wang! Brother Qi Wang! The pressure on my father and mother is too great for me to stay, so I'll come to you... Oh hoo" The fat man outside Zhang Tai just ran into the imperial dining room and saw Lin Hehe's tentacle pattern, immediately rolled his eyes, and fell backwards. Zhang Dejun was afraid that he would fall out of trouble because of his excessive weight, so he held him with one hand.

Lin Hehe, who was in the mode of being a small master, naturally didn't care about these small scenes, the pots and pans in his hands were flying, and the dishes were quickly plated, and the one hundred and eight dishes were quickly ready.

"Hehe, can you tell me, why usually when you make it for us, it doesn't seem to be as fine as this, it's a hundred and eight ways." Looking at the steaming dishes on the table, and then thinking about the soup he ate before that was either barbecue or uniform, Zhang Dejun was a little unbalanced.

"Well, the situation is different, besides, my Thousand Hands Rulai is also a new move that I have only recently learned, so I don't apply it to my own people so quickly, understand." Lin Hehe explained kindly, he would not admit that it was because the people in the sect ate like whales swallowing, so he deliberately made the portion bigger.

"Okay, next time you can do it for us." Zhang Dejun accepted Lin Hehe's statement.

"I... Try your best, next time, next time. Thinking of delaying the calm and the world peace for a while, Lin Hehe planned to delay until they forgot about it. Because demon beasts are different from these beasts after all, it is difficult to deal with them, so he is too lazy to get them.

"Well, I just told someone else in the group." Zhang Dejun looked at Lin Hehe with a piercing gaze.