But he can't stand it, he must say!

From the moment he took out the pot, Yexi's two eyes never left his hands, and the cold gaze seemed to have turned into the mockery of the past - as a chef, how embarrassed are you to stand in front of the pot? Are you shameless?

She's taunting him!

Jin Feng was taken aback: "What are you crazy about?" I haven't eaten enough, what's wrong with you cooking some more? ”

Chef Xiaoer tilted his head, and his mouth stubbornly formed a line.

"Come here." Night Creek opens.

The kitchen boy was trembling and bravely didn't move.

Jin Feng gave him a thumbs up as he pulled the rice.

Boy, you cow, do you know how cows die?

"Come, come."

The second chef shuddered again, and his courage ran away all of a sudden.

Grinding and rubbing to Yexi, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't say the sentence "I just won't fry it" in his mouth.

Suddenly, his hands were empty, and the kitchen Xiaoer lowered his head and exclaimed, "Give it back to me." ”

It turned out that it was Yexi who snatched his frying spoon away.

Yexi casually turned his fingers around the light brown frying spoon, two feet long, light and fluttering, it seemed to be wood, and it seemed to be stone, except for the handle and head, there was not even a silk pattern, and it was not as good as the stalls.

"Give it back to me." Chef Xiaoer said again.

Yexi took the frying spoon and brushed it on the other wrist, and the frying spoon disappeared.

Chef Xiaoer bent down to grab it, but he didn't grab it, staring at the storage jade bracelet with a demon devouring vine wrapped around Yexi's wrist.

Angry: "Give it back to me!" ”

Yexi raised her eyebrows, yo, she has a temper.

Chef Xiaoer reached out to grab the bracelet, and Yexi kicked him out and slid to the wall before stopping.

"Obedient. Stir-fry again. ”

Chu Xiaoer's chest rose and fell, lying on the ground and glaring at her for a long time, Yexi never took him in his eyes, and he was powerless to pound the ground, got up, and returned to the side of the pot.

"All I have is that sauté spoon." He can't make fried rice without a sauté pan.

"I'll take care of you."

Chef Xiaoer bit the corner of his lip tightly and pulled out a pair of long chopsticks, not his usual frying spoon, it felt weird, it seemed that something was missing.

Yexi stroked the jade bracelet, and the chef thought that his frying spoon had been received by Yexi into the storage jade bracelet, but in fact, the frying spoon had gone into the stomach of no return. The magical belly of no return, in addition to being able to hold a lot of things, can also cut off certain connections.

Chef Xiaoer fried eleven pots of rice, she always watched, Wugui and Swallowing Sky Huobao were also secretly watching, they had a guess, and now they only look at the verification.

The chef was not in a good mood, so he fried it so-so and put it in front of Jin Feng.

The eleventh pot was wiped out by Jin Feng without slowing down at all before the rice was cooked.

Jin Feng raised his head and smiled at him, saw that the cook was blocked, and closed his eyes.

"Huh? Nimbus? Jin Feng exclaimed.

What the?

When Chu Xiaoer opened his eyes, he saw Jin Feng hurriedly swallowing the fried rice in his mouth and taking another bite.

Looking up, surprised and displeased: "What the hell are you kids?" ”

Chef Xiaoer was a little out of breath, hugged the big bowl as if snatching, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, stupid.

"How can there be an aura?"

Jin Feng looked at his paws in disgust: "Ask you." ”

Chef Xiaoer looked at Yexi fiercely.

Yexi only said, "Come again." ”

Needless to say, the second chef ran back and fried ten pots in a row, and the pots, pots, eggs, and fried rice all had aura.

couldn't help but feel complicated, and looked at Yexi's wrist in a daze.

Yexi brushed his hand, and handed the frying spoon to the chef: "Come again." ”

Chef Xiaoer took a deep breath, took the frying spoon, and stared at it step by step with wide eyes.

All right.

There is no aura.

Chef Xiaoer slipped and fell to the ground, holding a frying spoon and muttering, "Why?" It was handed to me by my grandfather. He said that it should have been passed on to my father, but my father went when I was one year old, and he passed it on directly to me. My grandfather gave it to me on his deathbed and asked me to take it to the kitchen, when I was three years old. ”

At the age of three, the cook's family began to stand in front of the pot table at the age of three.

For the first time, he stood in front of the pot table, and it was this sauté pan in his hand that he was holding.

For the days and nights that followed, he held the spoon in his hand.

He had never taken another sauté pan other than this sauté pan.

Xiao Baobao looked at Yexi with empty Jin Feng's sparkling eyes.

What's going on?

What a big gossip!

Yexi is still calm: "Let's talk about it when I go back to Xiufeng." ”

The three of them swished at the second chef - the frying spoon in his hand.

There's a story.

There's a history.

After that, the chef Xiaoer was silent, holding the frying spoon in a daze, it was not Jin Feng who kicked him to remind him that he could starve himself to death of thirst.

In addition to being in a daze, he looked at Yexi with indescribably complicated eyes.

The night stream is as immobile as a mountain, and a piece of meat is indispensable to look at it. I'll eat you when I'm tired of it.

When he returned to the Hehuan Sect, he was first trained by the sect master, emphasizing that he would be low-key and low-key outside in the future, and then he would be put back. Stained with the land of Lanxiu Peak, the kitchen boy stared at Yexi with his eyes, like a wet-haired dog.

Yexi ignored him, the four of them listened to the big and small affairs of Lanxiu Peak together, the red line real person has not yet left the customs, all the affairs have been handled by the first few people in an orderly manner, and they have also discussed and dealt with a few more important things, and issued new instructions.

Nightbrook is going to the Third Prison.

The second cook called out anxiously: "Hey, hey, who-"

Yexitou didn't look back and drove away in the spirit boat.

Going back and forth between the inner doors and taking the spirit boat, she is also the first one.

Jin Feng grabbed the second chef and said angrily: "Who?" Who? It's called Senior Sister. ”

It's okay to call Senior Sister Chef Xiaoer, he is only two years younger than Jin Feng.

"Brother, Brother Jin Feng, why did she leave, Senior Sister?"

"Nonsense! After driving for so long, and coming back and dealing with so many affairs, my sister can't rest? ”

Kitchen Xiaoer was speechless, either on the spirit boat or in the house, either sitting or lying, where was she tired?

Seeing this, Kong Kong and Xiao Baobao shook their heads and left.

Jin Feng is also leaving.

Chef Xiaoer hurriedly hugged his arm and grinned: "Brother, brother, I, I, I, where am I going?" ”

Jin Feng pulled down the corners of his mouth, very disgusted: "Didn't you hate us for a while?" ”

Chef Xiaoer was embarrassed: "I don't know—you are all good people." ”

Jin Feng pushed him: "Don't, we're really not good people, you, wander around by yourself, find a good person." ”

"Hey, don't, Brother Jin Feng, I like you the most, you can't leave me alone."

Jin Feng walked in front and rolled his eyes, letting the chef Xiaoer pull his sleeve and follow, he really looked away, and thought it was a tsundere and cold boy, but it turned out to be a two-skinned face.

still arranged a place for the kitchen Xiaoer, which was next door to Jin Feng and Yexi's courtyard.

This kid's cooking skills are still good, and he can't waste it for nothing, so he is tied to the side and waiting for his sister to summon him at any time.

At this time, Yexi was also discussing the matter of the second cook with them in the third prison.

"There's absolutely something weird about that spoon." Swallowing the Heavens.

Huobao disdainful: "Nonsense. ”

Swallowing the sky ignored him and asked, "What do you feel?" ”

No return said: "That spoon, originally a fairy treasure, is estimated to have been seriously injured, and its grade has fallen, and it looks like an ordinary frying spoon on the outside." It has a mental connection with Chu Xiaoer, not like a confession, some like a contract. Moreover, looking at the appearance of the second chef who doesn't know anything, there is a good chance that the spoon is the master. Tsk, swallow the sky, look, someone recognized a person as a servant with a spoon, you can be a little more productive in the future. ”

Swallowing Heaven sneered, and immediately denied: "Unless it can cover the Heavenly Eye, it is impossible for a magic weapon to contract a living being as a servant." Don't forget, there's another possibility. ”

"You mean—"

Swallowing Tian nodded affirmatively: "There is something strange in that spoon, maybe there is an old monster hidden." ”

It would not be strange if there was an old monster's remnant soul hiding in the spoon and secretly making a contract for Chef Xiaoer to absorb the aura through Chef Xiaoer's body.