Chapter 19: Who is Grandpa? Is it tasty?

After returning to the inn, although he explained Qu Feiyan's life experience and experience to Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and his senior brothers, he learned that Qu Feiyan was Qu Yang's granddaughter, Yue Buqun frowned, as if he didn't want the Huashan faction and the people in the Demon Sect to be implicated.

But in the end, he couldn't screw Ling Chi's insistence, and reluctantly agreed.

Compared to the disciples of the Heavenly Wizards, taking in the granddaughter of the Demon Sect Elder was nothing.

Ling Chi is also very good at being a person, and in order to thank Master for his understanding, he specially cooked a simple supper.

Because the ingredients were incomplete and the ingredients were not very fresh, he only made a table of ordinary white level meals. Even so, it made Qu Feiyan unable to stop.

"It's delicious, this garlic sprout fried meat is really delicious."

"This scallion roasted tofu is also delicious."

"Isn't this just a plate of cucumbers! Why is it so delicious? ”

A late-night snack directly changed Qu Feiyan's understanding of food. She used to think that the signature dishes she had eaten in the Beijing restaurant were already rare delicacy in the world, but compared to the supper made by Ling Chi, it seemed to be inferior?

Seeing that Qu Feiyan ate so fragrantly, everyone present had a sense of superiority.

Look! Although our Huashan faction is not strong and the scale is not large, even the current emperor can't eat the food made by the junior brother. The juntun pot kui who has conquered the rivers and lakes in the past few days, when they are in Huashan, they can eat as much as they want, and they can eat in different ways, no matter how powerful the other sects are, can they eat so delicious every day?

No!

So you're not as good as me.

A meal makes a sect eat a sense of superiority, and there is no one.

This meal also made Qu Feiyan feel happy.

It's strange, it's just a table of food, and I feel so good to be alive while eating, and it would be nice if I could eat such delicious meals every day in the future.

Grandfather?

Who is Grandpa?

Is it tasty?

……

That night, Qu Feiyan and Yue Lingshan slept in the same room.

Nothing was said all night.

……

The much-anticipated Liu Zhengfeng Golden Basin Handwashing Conference has finally arrived.

Before dawn, Ling Chi carried the flat pole to the opposite side of Liu's mansion to sell breakfast.

This time Ling Chi didn't shout, someone saw him setting up a stall here, and immediately came over.

"Ling Shaoxia, are you still a pot and pancakes today?"

"Yes." Ling Chi said with a smile: "It's going to be sold for one day today, and I'll go back to Huashan after it's sold." Don't miss this opportunity. ”

"Huh!? No way! ”

The diners were in a hurry. Ever since they had eaten the pot kui and pancakes made by Ling Chi, these people had no appetite for other meals. To make an inappropriate analogy, in addition to not being addictive, the pleasure that Ling Chi's pot kui and pancakes can bring to diners is no different from that of D product, and the pleasure of D product is several times that of X. A healthy ordinary person can't even quit X, how can he quit D?

What's more, Lingchi's food does not have any toxic side effects, even if it is sold expensively, there will be no shortage of customers.

Hearing that Ling Chi was selling it for a day, some diners who had spare money couldn't help it and immediately paid for it in large quantities.

"Ling Shaoxia, bring me two pot kui."

I'm sorry, I'm a poor ghost...... (*/ω\*)

The sun is getting higher and higher, and all kinds of martial arts colleagues are gradually gathering towards Liu's mansion. Some of the older generation of Jianghu characters who could not be seen a few days ago also appeared, which shows the breadth of Liu Zhengfeng's travels.

Some of the people who came early didn't have breakfast, and when they saw that there were snacks selling opposite the gate of Liu's mansion, and they were full of people, they moved their minds: so many people are waiting in line, it must be very delicious.

So some junior disciples lined up to buy breakfast for the elders, but after hearing the price, these people were taken aback and immediately left the line to ask the teacher.

"Five taels of silver?" These old-timers were stunned, then thought of something, and asked, "The person on the other side is the Lightning Sword Ling Chi?" ”

The disciple nodded yes.

"No wonder." The old-timers smiled faintly: "Five taels is five taels!" Buy it. ”

They want to taste it, what is the taste of the first pot in the world that has been rumored to be boiling in the past few days?

Just when many people were queuing, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong also took the Huashan disciples to the gate of Liu's mansion.

"Little junior brother is really here." Seeing the long queue of food stalls and the busy sweaty Ling Chi, Yue Lingshan dragged Qu Feiyan: "Sister Feiyan, come with me to help." ”

"Huh?" Qu Feiyan had a black question mark on his face: What help?

Soon, she knew what to help.

Help collect money.

"Two sets of ten taels of silver."

"You want three sets? Fifteen taels. ”

"Don't charge copper coins, why do you go out with so much copper? I'm not afraid to crush you. ”

“……”

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and the Huashan disciples looked at the scene in front of them, and they didn't know what to say?

The little junior brother's business is prosperous?

Heh, heh.

"Alas!" Yue Buqun shook his head: "Let them go!" Come with me. ”

"Yes, Master." In addition to Ling Hu Chong to stay in the inn to recuperate, the other disciples came, in order to give the master a strong momentum, all of them changed into the Huashan faction standard equipment, although the style is average, but the advantage is that the equipment is neat and unified, giving people a feeling of a famous faction.

Of course, although the Huashan faction has been in decline for more than 20 years, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and with the family foundation accumulated over the years, the Huashan faction is still one of the Wuyue Sword faction.

Yue Buqun's arrival made Liu Zhengfeng very happy and attached great importance to it, and immediately came to greet him in person.

This matter was not pressed, and when Ling Chi, Yue Lingshan, and Qu Feiyan were busy earning a small amount of money, a hunchbacked young man lined up and handed over a gold ingot: "I want two pot kui and two sets of pancakes." ”

"Two pots, two sets of pancakes, a total of twenty taels of silver, your gold ingot is two taels, converted into sixteen taels of silver, there is still a difference of four taels." Yue Lingshan calculated very accurately: "Do you still have four taels of silver?" If not, I'll look for you for one or two, how about you buy one less set of pancakes? ”

"So be it!" The hunchbacked young man nodded, received a tael of silver from Yue Lingshan, and then waited for a minute, holding a set of steaming pancakes, and the two steaming pots squatted not far from the stall.

"What a strange camel." Qu Feiyan's eyes kept scurrying towards the hunchbacked young man, and he always felt that he was strange.

"Non-smoking, don't worry about anything else, collect the money first." Yue Lingshan shouted.

"Oh, got it."

Qu Feiyan was collecting money for the first time, and he felt a little excited to see pieces of silver ingots being put into his pocket!

It turns out that collecting money is such a happy thing.

……

Half an hour passed unconsciously, and the people queuing in front of the stall gradually dispersed, and Yue Lingshan and Qu Feiyan finally relaxed.

Qu Feiyan rubbed his wrist: "It turns out that collecting money is so tiring, Brother Ling, aren't you tired like this every day?" ”

Ling Chi said with a smile while spreading out the pancakes: "What are you tired of making money?" Besides, it's just this day, I'll go back to Huashan after this matter, and at that time, I will help the master, my wife, my brother, and my sister cook, and I won't be tired. ”

"That's okay, if every day is like today, I can't stand it." As he spoke, Qu Feiyan picked up a pot and gnawed it: "Ahhhhhh......h Sure enough, it's still the best pot. ”

Qu Feiyan soared into an immortal......

Just as Ling Chi was laughing and scolding the foodie, a continuous dinging sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

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