Chapter 132: Going Back for the Festival (End of this Volume)
"Manager, I've bothered you a lot again..."
Before Whitebeard left, Zhang Xiaofan came to Zhao Youqian, and Xiao Nannan and the others had already left.
With the few charms left by Zhao Youqian, she is not worried that Xiao Nannan will directly forget the existence of the Heavenly Pavilion, and the information imprinted in her mind will not be simply erased by the Dafa of the Pure Dao Heart and Soul of the Empress Dao Fruit.
Seeing the guests gradually leaving, Zhang Xiaofan mustered up the courage to come over and ask Zhao Youqian's opinion.
Presumably, Zhao Youqian had already seen the abnormality of his body, otherwise the boiled cabbage vermicelli would not be carried with the intention of fusing everything.
"You are really bold, just practice the three methods together, and add other cultivation concepts, a hodgepodge is not enough to describe the problems in your body!"
I don't know what to say about Zhang Xiaofan, I originally thought that he could help him be a sous chef, but he only learned half of the cooking skills, and he was entangled in the love of his children, not to mention that his body was a mess, and his cooking skills have not improved for a while.
Zhao Youqian already has no hope for the existence of this second chef anyway, of course, Zhang Xiaofan can still get started, and it can be regarded as an extra cook.
Finally, the previous teachings were not completely wasted.
"The most important thing for you is that you don't have the right heart, no wonder a few dishes that are pure and evil, and the effect in your hands is less than fifty percent!"
In order to fight against the anger of the Zhuxian Sword, Zhao Youqian developed several dishes dedicated to Zhang Xiaofan's world, but unfortunately now Zhang Xiaofan's repeated practice is only the five successful effects of the complete recipe.
Barely able to resist those abusive qi, after using the Zhuxian Sword, he had to eat a few dishes, and he had to practice retreat for a few days before he could clean up those abusive qi.
Although this has made the people of Qingyunmen overjoyed, for Zhao Youqian, it is a failed work to not be able to completely clean up the anger with a single dish, or even leave the energy to fight the anger, so that people can master the Zhuxian Sword and no matter how barrier-free it is.
Of course, Zhang Xiaofan knew the meaning of Zhao Youqian's words, and he didn't refute it, but he was depressed, which also made Zhao Youqian not know how to say that he was good.
"Forget it, take care of your own affairs!"
"If you have something, come to the restaurant and talk about it, others are not good to say, I can still help you..."
I noticed that although the demonic qi in Zhang Xiaofan's body had begun to fuse with the power nature of the other two realms, it was still unruly, and some hidden dangers would erupt if one was not good.
This is not a problem that Zhao Youqian's cooking can help, Zhang Xiaofan must grind his own water and slowly integrate the three into one furnace.
With the Book of Heaven in his body, presumably Zhang Xiaofan is not without this ability, but it just depends on how much effort he spends himself.
"Thank you, manager!"
When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he bowed three more times, and then turned around and left, solving a big trouble in his body, and he had a lot to do next.
With Zhang Xiaofan leaving, the last batch of guests also left, Zhao Youqian sent away Whitebeard, and finally closed the business of today's Zhutian Restaurant.
After turning back to the world of food, Zhao Youqian couldn't help but stretch his waist.
"Ahh
"I can finally rest, and by the way, Dongying's affairs are almost handled."
Zhao Youqian showed a smile.
"It's going to be the New Year..."
At this time, the sun is also beginning to set outside, and the weather is overcast.
In the early days of winter, the Kyoto Imperial Palace began to flutter like fluffy snowflakes.
...
"Do you want to go back to Yaozhou for the New Year?"
The Great Priest, who had already looked a lot better, showed a hint of surprise, but quickly recovered.
"If it weren't for Youqian's reminder, the old body would have forgotten about it."
"And it's only been a year since you came to Dongying..."
Hearing the great priest say this, Zhao Youqian couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"yes, so much has happened this year, and a bunch of things have come one after another, making people almost think it's in a dream."
"The Kyoto Imperial period is not peaceful, and the New Year also needs to be a little grander to clear the bad luck, and the Hundred Ghosts will cooperate with Asama Shrine in these aspects."
"If you need to, you can contact the Bull Ghost General or the Snow Maiden."
Then Zhao Youqian joked,
"Speaking of which, it's good not to leave my hometown and not understand my hometown, I've only been away for less than a year, and I actually miss Yaozhou a little..."
There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and Zhao Youqian was quite sincere.
"The situation in Yaozhou is different from Dongying, but you don't have to worry too much about having a leisurely master, I just hope that you will return as soon as possible."
The Grand Priest coughed lightly, and after a few words, he became a little tired.
Zhao Youqian didn't bother much, and retreated by himself, but he didn't expect that the injuries left by the Great Priest in the last battle would be so serious.
You must know that the cuisine of the Lin-level chef and the dragon-level chef, this great priest has also eaten a lot, and he has not completely reversed the injury, so he understands the terrible thing about the cultivation of the old priest who paid by the Meiji Shrine at that time.
...
"I see!"
"Are you going back for the New Year? By the way, there are still culinary affairs to deal with? ”
Before leaving this time, Zhao Youqian came to Nagiche's house to say goodbye, but the absence of the two little girls who were chattering also made this mansion a little lacking in popularity.
Nagikiri-senzaemon's expression was as majestic and calm as ever.
"Then go early and come back early, and Seiichiro has already noticed that the food party is ready to open the cavity again, it seems that they are indeed going all the way to the end!"
Hearing Senzaemon's words, Zhao Youqian's expression couldn't help but move slightly, and then he confided some truth.
"The confidence to be able to keep them going is certainly unusual, especially when all countries are acquiescing..."
Sensing that Zhao Youqian had something to say, but he didn't ask any more questions, Nagi Senzaemon nodded slightly, and kept this matter in his mind.
"Then I wish you a happy new year in advance!"
Hearing Nagi Senzaemon's words, Zhao Youqian couldn't help but smile.
"Happy New Year to you too!"
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Yaozhou, Huhai Airport!
It can be said that since the resurgence of mythology, there have been fewer and fewer such planes that cross seas or across several continents.
Only a handful of giant aircraft that have been repurposed will be able to travel these long distances, and as the recovery begins, the planes at airports in various countries are undergoing more multiple modifications.
However, for now, almost every airport in Yaozhou has two or three planes that can be used for long-distance voyages, which is enough to show the strength of Yaozhou.
This has also made Yaozhou gradually become a transit center for people from many countries to travel long distances.
It can be regarded as an alternative and increases its international influence.
It's just that on the route from Huhai to Dongying today, a group of people appeared, which finally detonated the originally calm airport.
Ignoring the excited looks of the people around him, the man in the lead chuckled.
"It's finally back!"
(End of volume)