Chapter 274: Roadside Stalls and Imperial Meals (1st Update)
Kongkong nodded, like a spring breeze, and the words he said were delicate and soft, but the content was not very good: "Lingshi, we gave it, and it is your business whether to accept it or not." β
The head of the kitchen family is a little unable to get off the stage.
The sect master thought that it must be because the chef's subordinates spoke too badly before, which made Kongkong's good character lose his temper.
"It's all a joke between juniorsβ"
Pouting emptyly, the sect master patted her hands.
"It's good to make the misunderstanding clear, although my Hehuan Sect has been wronged, but the two families have made friends, and these spirit stones have been played with by the juniors of the chef family, and the sect master has a reluctant invitation."
At this time, whoever takes the spirit stone will lose face, and the sect master will never let the empty space be taken back, so he simply gives the chef a step and buys a convenience for himself.
The head of the chef family also understands that today's incident is estimated to be the sole responsibility of his own family, and the four juniors did not investigate who appointed the subordinate, and he had already given the chef face, and he had to take a step back. Knowing that the reluctant invitation of the Hehuan Sect Master was just an excuse, he also responded with a kind mouthful.
Both of them knew in their hearts that this was just a step, so let's get down quickly.
The head of the kitchen family was holding back the fire in his belly, he didn't have the face to pick up the spirit stone, so he called someone to put the spirit stone away, turned his head and ordered.
"Bai'er, you take the four little friends to the inner mountain for a walk."
It's compensation for them.
Chef Jinbai is the biological son of the head of the kitchen family, his eyes are calm, and he responds with a polite and intimate step forward to lead the way for the four of them.
The sect master smiled: "There is your blessing." β
The four exchanged glances, stood on the side of Chef Jinbai, and thanked the chef.
Yexi said to Chef Jinbai casually: "It's just right, we also left some demons... I don't know if I can eat meat. β
The sect master's face turned green, and he didn't think about it.
Chu Jinbai was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "The demon clan can transform the spiritual power of the monk into the demon element, but I have the heart to study it, but unfortunately the materials are difficult to find, thank you first." β
Yexi smiled and said lazily: "It's just a worthless thing, the demon is still the demon king, although Bai Gongzi makes it, we have a lot of these things." β
Chu Jinbai smiled gently, knowing that she was slapping her face, but he didn't care, he wouldn't condone those who didn't know what to do, even if it was his own family, and even felt that those people should be cleaned up.
Hmph, why can't you study cooking skills if you have the kung fu to find trouble with others?
Chef Jinbai's heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to invite the four of them to board his flying magic weapon.
Yexi stood up, as if he had no intention of glancing at Shui Zhenzhen.
Shui Zhenzhen clenched her palms, a little embarrassed, and Yexi's glance was clearly mocking her. It's not that she is looking for people to embarrass them, so she says that these people are unreasonable.
Next, Shui Zhenzhen was inevitably depressed, and the chef disciple who secretly assigned his subordinates was invited away after a while, and he knew that it was the East Window incident, and the rest of the people naturally restrained a little, and dispersed after a long time of leaving.
Zhuo Yan was able to be alone with the truth of Shui Zhen and comfort her: "I have suffered another unjustified disaster." β
The water is really unhappy; "It's not good to meet those people."
Is what Uncle Shi said true? How does she think it's the opposite?
Zhuo Yan smiled lightly: "It is impossible for anyone to make everyone like it, those disciples of the Hehuan Sect have strange tempers and are embarrassed by you, let me see, they must be jealous of you." β
Shui Zhen almost laughed and rolled his eyes.
"Someone else who is jealous of me, Senior Brother Zhuo's peach blossoms have flown to my face."
Zhuo Yan was helpless: "I didn't provoke her, you watched." β
"Hmph, it's not her, it's them. What do I look like? Can you still destroy your peach blossoms? β
"I don't need you to make a move, and see how I don't stick to one person."
The little couple quickly forgot their troubles, and you said that I laughed.
When they arrived at the inner mountain, Chef Jinbai led the people straight to a pavilion on a high place.
"Wait a minute."
There was no one.
Four people are confused: What do you mean? Let's play freely?
Kongkong grabbed a few light yarns that were floating around the pavilion.
"It's shark yarn." The tone was a little sour. Even if Yexi brought back so much, she was not willing to use it as an ordinary light yarn. The master and apprentice are connected to the master and the master, how do she want to cut clothes, but the chef is just used as an outdoor hanging cloth to block the light.
"This chef is very rich, very rich."
When Chef Jinbai came back, he changed into a costume, snow-white from head to toe, and his hair was stuffed into a snow-white cloth towel and hat.
Yexi's mouth opened, and he was pulled by Xiao Baobao, he remembered that Yuan Chong was also white, and what was said by Yexi was that, which angered Yuan Chong's master.
You can't let Nightbrook scream at this time.
Chef Jinbai smiled, nodded, walked straight to the other side of the pavilion, and made a trick, only to see that the flat flower garden, which was originally half an acre, flashed the light curtain, and suddenly turned into an open-air kitchen.
"This is where I practice my cooking skills on weekdays, I use it for myself, you sit down first, and it will be fine soon."
It's about cooking yourself.
There was a spirit fruit and spirit wine in the pavilion, but no one could think of enjoying it, and they all looked at the kitchen brokes and cypresses that were spinning rapidly between the stoves and pots.
Is this cooking?
This is clearly the male version of the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!
I saw the kitchen brocade cypress dancing non-stop, all kinds of ingredients and condiments around him, from the cutting board to the pot and then to the plate, a steady stream of streams. Kitchen brocade cypress in white clothes and white pants, slender fingers dancing, the sound of the pot cheering, and the fire underneath are all playing a pleasant piece of music with his conductor one high and one low.
Now I know that the beauty is not about the face.
The four of them sat and watched until the plates flew to the middle table and filled the table.
Chef Jinbai came out of the kitchen and sat straight beside Yexi, his eyes eager: "The demon clan's... Ingredients..."
Nightbrook sucked the non-existent harazi and looked at the emptiness.
Kongkong looked at him in admiration, waved his hand and put it on the ground.
"It's all up to you."
This is the demon clan that Yexi slashed when she rescued the red line real person, she picked it up later, and then took off all the belongings on it, and the corpse was left until now before she could figure out what to do with it.
Yexi suddenly remembered that he still had fifty demon marshals there to deal with, but those couldn't be handed over to Chef Jinbai.
Chef Jinbai looked at it hotly, was stunned, and coughed.
Forget if you don't look good with your half-pulled head, you don't have any clothes?
This jade-masked girl doesn't look like this... O informal people.
I don't think there's anything in the air.,Demons.,It's not a human.,It's the same as a demon beast.,What's the difference between wearing clothes or not?
Girl, when you know where you come from, you will say that it doesn't matter whether you wear clothes or not.
Chef Jinbai was excited in his heart, and politely asked the four of them to use it slowly, put away the demons in one place and left.
Just left.
"Sure enough, the children of the chef are all obsessed with studying cooking, and this Bai Gongzi is also a chef, right?" Xiao Baobao looked down at the table, and his saliva flowed: "Compared with Bai Gongzi's craftsmanship, the food in the outer mountains is simply coarse tea and light rice." β
The three of them also looked at the table, only looking at the exquisite carving and plating, the food in the outer mountains attracted people to eat, but the table in front of them was pity and reluctant to move their mouths, so there was a comparison: the outer mountains are roadside stalls, and this is the imperial palace meal.
Jin Feng wiped his palms back and forth on his knees, and whispered, "Why do I want to take a bath and change clothes?" β
Xiao Baobao gritted his teeth: "I want to too." β
Gastronomy cannot be desecrated.
Empty Night Creek glanced at each other, quickly walked to the side and made a ban on peeping, and helped each other change into regular clothes. When I came out, the brothers also changed into white robes, with a basin of water next to them, poured water and sprinkled flower petals to clean their hands, and then sat upright at the table, and their style was rising.
I cherished a piece of milky white and put it in my mouth, and Yexi was moved to tears.
"Offend me again, I don't want to leave."
The three of them whined and nodded, reluctant to open their mouths, for fear that the food in their mouths would fly away.
The chef lives up to its name.