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With the white scribe's outfit, it was 13 grids, and Li Le almost subconsciously scolded the "little white face" in his heart.

"Brother Le, it's a super beauty again." Han Meimei put her small mouth into Li Le's ear and grinned.

"Huh?"

Li Le was stunned for a moment, and after a closer look, he found that the young man's chest was bulging high, and at the same time, there was no Adam's apple under his neck.

"Ahem, what kind of vision is this, I can't even see such an obvious woman pretending to be a man." Li Le coughed lightly in embarrassment.

He felt that he was mainly confused by this woman's momentum, and that momentum and eyes really didn't look like a woman at all.

"The girl is also a cook?" At this time, Fang Bufan, who heard the voice, also walked out in confusion.

"No, I'm not a chef, I just like to cook." The woman smiled slightly, revealing a neat mouthful of teeth, and as she spoke, she arched her hand and said, "Little woman Yuan Qingsi, dare to ask Your Excellency if you are Master Fang Bufan?" ”

"Yuan Qingsi?" Hearing the woman's words, Li Le suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman with a strange face.

"The master doesn't dare to be, it's Fang." Fang Bufan hurriedly returned the salute with his fists, and his eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at the woman, with the strength of his flesh-based realm, facing this woman, he felt as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and there was always a feeling that he would die on the spot if he was not careful.

It can be seen that this woman is definitely not a simple person.

"Sure enough, it's Master Fang, I heard that Master Fang's cooking skills are exquisite, and the little girl came to ask for a lesson or two, please give me advice." The woman's beautiful eyes lit up and she said excitedly.

"Who are you? Our shopkeeper is also the one you can ask for advice if you want? Before Fang Bufan could speak, the young man had already asked aggressively.

"Xiao Liu, shut up! Miss Yuan, please forgive me, my guy is open-mouthed, and I ask you to forgive me for one or two. When Fang Bufan heard the young man's words, he immediately panicked and hurriedly said.

"It's okay, but I also ask Master Fang to give me advice." Yuan Qingsi's beautiful eyes flowed, and she said with a smile.

"This, okay, since the girl is interested, then Fang Mou will be ugly." Fang Bufan thought about it, finally nodded, and when he turned around, he looked at Li Le and Han Meimei next to him again, and then said thoughtfully, "Miss Yuan, I just listened to your words, obviously I have a sufficient understanding of this Extreme Yin Fire Fish, I don't know, this Fish, have you seen any shortcomings?" ”

"Master Fang's Extreme Yin Fire Fish Soup, although the heat is clever, in the eyes of the little woman, it is obviously a little short of the consummation realm. The real perfect Extreme Yin Fire Fish Soup, when the heat and cold are exchanged, should melt the entire ice surface together, rather than melting the middle first, and then melting the surrounding areas like this Extreme Yin Fire Fish Soup. At the same time, after all the ice cubes have melted, there should be a stage where the ice can fight back and completely reduce the temperature of the soup. Therefore, the final temperature of the perfect Extreme Yin Fire Fish Soup should be as cold as well water, not as hot as it is now. Yuan Qingsi smiled lightly and talked eloquently, as if everything was under control.

"Yes, it seems that Miss Yuan is really a master of cooking." Hearing Yuan Qingsi's words, Fang Bufan's face was even more solemn, "However, anyone can say something just about what they say, but a real chef is more than the taste, like the practice of extremely yin fire fish soup, everyone knows which kind of fish soup is the most perfect, but how many can really do it?" ”

"Master Fang's words are reasonable, so, in essence, what we compare is delicious. Many chefs nowadays insist on associating medicinal diet with normal diet, but they don't know that food is more delicious than food, and as for increasing skill, that is the pursuit of alchemists and medicinal diets. Yuan Qingsi agreed and said.

"Okay, this is reasonable, Fang has studied food all his life, and the food he made is outstanding, even if it is ordinary green vegetables and radishes, it can be made into a rare delicacy. Of course, in terms of effect, it is naturally far inferior to those medicinal diets cooked with various metaphysical materials. However, using the same ingredients to make food, Fang has not served others. ”

"Very good, it seems that the little girl has made a worthwhile trip this time. Anyway, in addition to us, there are just three other people here, wait a minute, and the three of them will be the referees. ”

Yuan Qingsi glanced at Li Le, Han Meimei and Xiao Liu, and said without hesitation.

She was very confident, and she was not worried that Li Le and the others would help Fang Bufan.

You must know that the three people she said, Li Le and Han Meimei are obviously acquaintances of Fang Bufan, and Xiao Liu is Fang Bufan's buddy, in this case, the possibility of the three of them helping Fang Bufan is very great.

However, although Yuan Qingsi obviously knew this, she still did not hesitate to choose Li Le and the three as referees.

It can be seen that in her heart, she is actually very confident.

On the contrary, Fang Bufan, hearing Yuan Qingsi's words at this time, hesitated a little.

He knew that this Yuan Qingsi was definitely not a simple person, and if it was true that Li Gongzi and the three of them were partial to him, I was afraid that there would be an accident.

Although he felt that he was very unlikely to lose, there were some things that he had to be guarded against.

"Master Fang, let's go, let's see what materials are available first." Yuan Qingsi said, and walked straight to the direction of the kitchen.

She is dressed as a young scribe, although she is a woman dressed as a man, she has a suave, chic and uninhibited, and peerless temperament.

Her hair was very long, almost down to the crook of her knee, and was lightly tied with a white ribbon.

When she walked past Li Le, a faint and indescribably good fragrance wafted by, which made Li Le couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

"Brother Le, how is it, are you tempted?" Han Meimei grinned.

Li Le glared at her angrily, and from her words, he seemed to feel a sense of schadenfreude. This made him feel a little strange, why is it a schadenfreude? Shouldn't it be jealousy, jealousy?

"Xiaomei, haven't you heard of the name Yuan Qingsi?"

"Yuan Qingsi? No, isn't it famous? Han Meimei said stunned.

"Of course it's very famous, Yuan Qingsi, a sword in Jiangnan, I've been friends for a long time." Li Le sighed strangely.

"Jiangnan sword Yuan Qingsi? Jiangnan Yijian is a nickname, but Xiaomei really hasn't heard of it. Han Meimei thought about it carefully and shook her head.

"It's okay, didn't you hear it now?" Li Le smiled slightly.

He suddenly remembered the scene in Qingfeng Village before.

Although it has not been long since the incident, in retrospect, it is as if it was a world away.

Now, Qingfeng Village is gone, and the original acquaintances are almost dead.

Up and down Qingfeng Village, except for me, the impostor owner of the village, only the "My Lady of the Seven Rooms" who was taken away by Yuan Qingsi did not die.