Wow, it looks like I've been calling flowers at the right time! ”

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Zhao Youqian muttering something in front of the kitchen, and a faint fragrance wafted out, making the visitor look surprised.

And Zhao Youqian also looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Qigong, you are actually here today! Besides, I haven't seen you in a while! ”

Dressed in rags and rags, Hong Qigong's complexion seemed to be a little better than before, and it seemed that something good had finally happened.

"I'm sorry!"

"I promised the little store manager that the recipe hasn't arrived for so long, and the old flower also wants face, and then he eats and drinks with a cheeky face, and the old flower himself will be ashamed!"

Hearing Hong Qigong say this, Zhao Youqian's eyes lit up.

"So, you've got that guy's recipe?"

You must know that Zhao Youqian has been thinking about Hong Qigong's apprentice Huang Rong's recipe skills for a long time, but Hong Qigong has never got it.

Although he gradually forgot about it in his heart later, it is certainly impossible to say that there is no regret.

"Hehe, otherwise I'll always be called a flower, where will I have the face to come to the door to beg for food again?"

Hong Qigong threw a book-like thing wrapped in silk cloth at Zhao Youqian, but when it was about to fall in front of Zhao Youqian, it just slowed down the speed of falling, so that ordinary people could easily take it off.

With such a subtle control of strength, if it fell on his original world, he was afraid that it would attract bursts of applause.

But for Zhao Youqian, he didn't care about this kind of trick at all, but the recipe that fell in front of him was really the most important.

First, he stretched out his hand and took off the silk cloth bag and placed it next to the stove.

At this time, the things boiling in his pot had already appeared small bubbles, reaching the level of cooking.

He quickly turned off the heat, took out the boiled sticky things and put them into an iron basin, and then put the iron basin in a large basin that had been prepared with ice cubes to cool down.

Then Zhao Youqian wiped his hands, opened the silk cloth bag by the stove, and saw a rice paper book that was obviously hand-bound placed inside.

It seems that there is still some ink fragrance that has not completely dissipated, so that Zhao Youqian has been shocked before he opens it, and then look at the cover of the book, there are a few big words written on it's 'Peach Blossom Food Record', Juan Xiu has a stubbornness, but it also reflects a bit of Huang Rong's thoughts at this time.

couldn't wait to open it, the first page was actually a table of contents, what dishes were written on it, and it could be consulted on the first few pages, so that Zhao Youqian also had to sigh at the carefulness of this Huang Rong senior.

"Flower quail, fried duck paw, chicken tongue soup, deer belly stuffed Jiang Yao, mandarin duck fried beef tendon, chrysanthemum rabbit silk, roe deer legs..."

"And the jade flute, who listens to Luomei and the bright moon night of the twenty-four bridges!"

With a look of surprise, Zhao Youqian hurriedly flipped through the pages of these two really famous dishes, looking at the delicate handwriting on them, presumably the person who wrote it should have had a relaxed mood that he hadn't seen for a long time when he wrote it.

"Huh? Five treasures of mandarin ducks? You also let Huang Rong's predecessors restore this dish? ”

Hearing Zhao Youqian's question, Hong Qigong was surprised, he didn't expect that Huang Rong would have this kind of thought, thinking that his apprentice was already a mother, and he wanted to help her husband, and he also had to pull the beggars, and it was enough to see filial piety if he could spend his efforts to restore the dishes that his master liked to eat.

Hong Qigong, who was originally a little lost about Huang Rong's temperament over the years, instantly recalled the time back then.

There was a sigh.

"The old beggar doesn't know about this, presumably she also wants the little store manager to help her fulfill her filial piety..."

"Speaking of which, she and Jing'er have been working hard in Xiangyang all these years, and they are always called flowers, but they are free from all over the world, but they have suffered these two children!"

I don't know what he was thinking, Hong Qigong stood up and turned around a few more times, and then sat down again.

"Alas... But the court is no longer saved, and the manpower is sometimes poor! ”

Zhao Youqian ignored these things, anyway, it was none of his business as a chef, after looking at the recipes in his hand for a while, he noticed that this series of dishes was not as undemanding as he thought, as long as the chef worked hard, he could learn it.

For example, on the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, if it weren't for some special effort, how could it be possible to dig the tofu into balls and put it into the ham safely?

The ingenuity required here is much more difficult than that seen by outsiders.

An old man was thinking about how to help his two apprentices, and a young one was fascinated by the recipe in his hand, but neither of them spoke at this time, and time passed quickly.

The paste, which cooled in a basin of ice cubes, gradually turned into a transparent pudding-like thing.

At this moment, the wind chimes rang again, waking up both of them who were caught in their own world.

"Yo! Manager, look what good stuff I got today! ”

A voice full of vitality sounded, and before the person came in, the luster on the shining teeth was already shining Zhao Youqian couldn't open his eyes.

'Bang! ’

A heavy voice sounded, Zhao Youqian rubbed his eyes that were almost blinded, and when he looked over again, he found a very huge wild boar, which was a little bigger than an ordinary adult cow, and fell to the ground.

"Is this a wild boar? It doesn't look small! ”

A strong smell of wild goods came out, which made Hong Qigong look at such a huge guy in amazement.

You must know that in their world, if there is such a big guy somewhere, even the average first-class player may not be able to take it.

This kid who looks a little funny, but he was easily killed and brought as ingredients.

It can only be said that each world has different characteristics, and it is very different from the beginning, at least he has never sensed the chakra in this kid's mouth.

"Xiao Li, when you brought such a big guy over, didn't you think about removing the fur and internal organs in advance? I can handle it, but the smell in this small restaurant can't be dispersed for a day! ”

Zhao Youqian stroked his head and felt a headache.

The person who came was naturally Li Luo from the Hokage World, and although the things he brought before were of little value, they could still be used.

But then he started bringing strange things.

Snacks, snacks, even if it is a surprise, it is also a surprise to let other diners, or Zhao Youqian, taste the taste of other worlds.

But occasionally, before coming in, he would bring in something that couldn't come in at all, and before he could come in, something was sent back directly.

However, Zhao Youqian probably also understands that such a place is used as an opportunity for Li Luo, and it is impossible for Konoha to be killed without doing anything, but it's a pity that the Heavenly Pavilion is so domineering, no matter what you are, if you didn't invite you, just get out.

This allowed Li Luo to come here freely without disturbing the Heavenly Pavilion.

I don't know what kind of madness Li Luo is doing, and he actually wants to get such a huge wild boar in.

Hearing Zhao Youqian's question, Li Luo could only scratch his head, he really forgot this...

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