On the outskirts of Yecheng, the restaurant is burning.

The luxurious and huge dining room is slightly messy, with traces of a fight, and a set of tables and chairs in the middle has been split in half.

At a table in the corner of the room, a girl in red sat with her back to the door, a blue and blue ice spirit sword was placed flat on the table, and the chill made the whole restaurant seem to be cold to freezing point.

At the door of the store, the shopkeeper was trembling, but he scolded in a low voice: "Such a vicious woman has a good-looking face." Hmph, what else do you want to eat freshly pickled Haidongqing, phew, what a precious letter bird Haidongqing is, who will bear to pickle it freshly? A vicious woman is forced to buy it, how can there be such a reason in the world?"

The shopkeeper looked distressedly at the customers who had just been driven away outside the store, and the shop guys who were busy stopping passers-by, and wanted to cry without tears.

It's not that he's afraid of how high the girl in red is, but that the Ice Spirit Sword is too terrifying, I don't know what mechanism she has dialed on the sword, Han Sensen's sword can not only fly out of thin air, but also turn and spin, and it seems to be able to hit the target everywhere.

The shopkeeper peeked at the red-clothed girl who was motionless like a statue with hatred and fear, and muttered: "If someone really mentions Hai Dongqing, even if the sun doesn't come out of the west, the old man, too, ......."

"What's the matter? Explain it to my aunt and grandmother! The girl in red said coldly.

"Ah," the shopkeeper was frightened, and said busily, "Small, the villain is saying that no one will mention Hai Dongqing to process it." ”

"What if there is?"

"That, that's ......," the shopkeeper said hurriedly, "the villain is good, return to the old business for the girl, and take charge of the kitchen himself." ”

The girl in red was slightly stunned, and swallowed her saliva unconsciously, what delicious food in the world has she never eaten? But I didn't have a chance to taste the delicacies that Mike cooked himself.

The chef is delicious, and his fame is so great!

Wei Ke is the head chef of the first two dynasties, I don't know why he suddenly disappeared ten years ago, and no one has seen the cooking skills against the sky, and no one has tasted the delicious food in the world since then.

There is no famous chef in the world.

A few years after Wei Ke went into hiding, several well-known celebrity chefs appeared on the rivers and lakes one after another, including Lan Jing, but no one guessed that these celebrity chefs were all mantles secretly passed down by Wei Ke.

Wei Ke wanted to cultivate his body, but he just couldn't let go of the temptation of food, but who would have expected that he would change his face to this remote and dangerous suburb, fight a little and entertain himself.

The shopkeeper also hurriedly covered his mouth, and accidentally said his real name, but fortunately, there was no one else in the entire hall.

"Okay, it's all right." The girl in red was excited, but her voice was still very cold, and she couldn't hear the slightest change in mood.

"It's hard to chase a horse!" The taste can be let out, anyway, it is impossible for someone to send Haidong Qing to fresh pickle, although Haidong green fresh pickle is indeed a delicacy in the world, in his life, he is fortunate to have personally pickled only a dozen or so.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper!" The shopkeeper with a cloth towel on his head hurriedly ran over, "A boy in jujube clothes wanted to pass through this town, but we stopped him. ”

"Huh?" This is the only passage to Yecheng, what are you stopping people to do, "Isn't it too much?"

"My lord, you are old, didn't you tell us to stop him?" Xiao Er took a breath and said busily, "Oh, no, it was the girl who told us to stop it." ”

"Bastard, when did the girl tell you to stop the jujube man?" The shopkeeper was a little angry.

"He, he is holding Haidongqing ...... in his hand" Xiao Er was so anxious that his face turned red, and he wiped his sweat.

"Huh? Is there really someone who sent Hai Dongqing to the door?" The shopkeeper stared at the girl in red in disbelief, and then turned his head to stare at the intersection.

At the turn, sure enough, a large group of guys rushed over, one of them led a white horse, and a guy carried a salute, and surrounded a young man in jujube clothes like a servant.

The young man in jujube clothes carried a huge birdcage, and what was contained in it was indeed a small Haidongqing.

Hai Dongqing's eyes rolled slightly, and finally stared at Wei Ke fiercely.

Wei Ke was stunned for a moment, hurriedly moved his gaze to the young man in jujube clothes, bowed down and said, "Childe, this, can Hai Dongqing be sold to the villain." ”

The young man in jujube clothes stepped into the door angrily, and stuffed the birdcage in his hand into Wei Ke's arms: "Freshly pickled!" ”

"Freshly pickled first, then flamed!" The girl in red said coldly.

"Hai Dongqing is my master's, why should I listen to you?" The young man in jujube clothes sat down at the adjacent table and placed a huge saber on the table, as if in demonstration.

"From the moment they stopped Hai Dongqing, it was this girl's."

Huo Ran, a young man in jujube clothes, got up, glared angrily at his beautiful back that seemed to be somewhat familiar, and said angrily: "If you want Hai Dongqing, this master will give it to you." But how shameful it is for you to harass the people and harm the people by holding the divine weapon in your hands! ”

"This girl doesn't need others to dictate her work." The girl in red didn't look back, unmoved.

"When my son entered the door, he suddenly thought it was Qi Feng, but he didn't expect that he was born with a beautiful body, but his quality is worlds apart!" The young man in jujube clothes sat down dissatisfied, as if talking to himself.

"Wait a minute, this chef will make fresh pickles." Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was not light for the two, the shopkeeper was afraid that he would be injured by mistake again, so he hurriedly slipped into the kitchen.

"Let's do it." A group of juniors didn't even dare to pour tea, and they all fled into the kitchen like a plague.

"Qi Feng?" The girl in red trembled in her heart, and couldn't help but be interested, "The daughter of Tianfeng?" Hmph, it's just a fame and reputation, how good can it be?"

"Qi Feng is a fairy-like figure, holy and sacred, how can you allow you to be profane?" The young man in jujube said angrily.

"A fairy-like figure?" The girl in red said coldly, "Where does she look like a fairy again?" If you can say one or two, this girl would like to listen to you. ”

"Qi Fengdao, as a person and an official, we must always have the heart of the people, often listen to the words of the people, often think about the policies of the people, always prosper for the people, and always remember the trust of the people!" The young man in jujube clothes slapped the knife on the table excitedly, "How can such holy words be said by mortals?"

"For the people, for the people? If I am for the people, who will be for me?" The girl in red sneered, "You stinky men, you are really poisoned, and you actually promise to keep a five-year covenant for a woman." ”

"It's good that you weren't poisoned, but in order to understand the greed of the moment, you didn't think about the difficulty of the people doing business, and smashed them at will to destroy the people's order!" The young man in jujube clothes was too lazy to care, picked up the saber and left, "Sharing a fresh pickle with a woman like you is disgusting no matter how delicious it is." My son is in a hurry, and the girl will respect herself in the future. ”

"Yuwen Dao!" The girl in red gritted her teeth in anger, and suddenly shouted angrily.

The young man in jujube clothes was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't take a step anymore, so he turned his head and exclaimed: "It turned out to be you!" So, girl, may I ask what is the point of you sending me here?"

As soon as Yuwen Dao returned to Longyou, he received a letter from anonymous Hai Dongqing, saying that he must rush to Yecheng immediately, and it was a matter of Qifeng.

The token is the Hai Dongqing who passed the book.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the suburbs, he was stopped by a group of shopkeepers, crying and crying to buy Hai Dongqing, otherwise, they would all be killed by a terrible female devil.

In this case, he brought the meeting with the female demon by the way.

Fortunately, this woman only broke the table and chair for her desire, and she has not hurt anyone, and she cannot be called a female devil.

"Hmph, you only remember Qi Feng, who is more beautiful than this girl and her?" The girl in red turned around slowly, and a pair of bright phoenix eyes stared straight into Yuwen Dao's heart.

Yuwen Dao's heart trembled violently, and he almost blurted out "Qi Feng", in this world, there are two people who look so similar.

"Qi Feng has the world in his heart, you only have yourself in your heart, and everything is incomparable." Yuwendao shook his head and didn't give any face.

"You?" The girl in red finally got angry, "If your aunt and grandmother don't exert their authority, will they stop you, how can you stand here?"

"There are many ways, why use this stinky trick of working people and money?"

"What kind of way does Aunt Ben use, I want you to take care of it!" The girl in red got up angrily, "You don't like it, that aunt is gone!" ”

"Wait!" Yuwen Dao was in a hurry, and stopped with a horizontal knife, "You haven't told me yet, why are you looking for me?"

"Okay, you won me, I'll tell you naturally!" As soon as the girl in red pressed the hilt of her sword, the Ice Spirit Long Sword came out of her hand without warning, and slashed towards Yuwen Dao with a roar.

Yuwendao didn't dare to be careless, and even blocked the sheath with a knife, but the sword didn't let it touch, and suddenly it was biased, grazing Yuwendao's throat and rushing over.

Yuwen Dao was about to chuckle, and the girl in red also clasped her hands on her chest and chuckled.

Yuwen Dao's heart was alarmed, and the cold was already in the back of his head, and it was the strange U-turn of the sword that came to kill.

If you leave your hand, can you turn back? Yuwen Dao was surprised and surprised.

The so-called master of the art is bold, Yuwen Dao is silent, and when the sword pierces into the turban, he suddenly bows his head, abandons a stack of hair, and the knife in his hand is like lightning, not giving Bing Luo a chance to change his tricks again.

There was a crisp sound, like a wail, if a mournful groan, the ice spirit was suddenly cut to the ground.

Then, a few strands of hair fluttered and refused to touch the ground.

"Ahh ”

"What's wrong with Qi Feng?"

"Look at your urgency, give." The girl in red waved her hand, and a letter stabbed straight through.

Yuwen Dao didn't answer the letter, but also waved his hand, unfolded the letter paper out of thin air, and when he saw the word, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Thank you, girl!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away like a fly.

"Hey, hey, you haven't eaten fresh pickles yet. Oh, hey, hey, you haven't asked me by name yet! The girl in red was so angry that she stomped her feet, and when she saw that the other party was gone, she grabbed the letterhead and took a closer look.

"Dongbaitang, Feng is in trouble!"

In just six words, Yuwen Dao forgot the deliciousness of freshly pickled Haidongqing and rushed away.

The girl in red suddenly felt a chill in her heart, this Yuwen Dao was suddenly so infatuated with Duan Qifeng, then, would Tang Yong also forget her and fall in love with the so-called Duan Qifeng?

(End of chapter)