The man sat opposite Xiao Qiao with a familiar look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the embarrassed Xiao Qiao with a smile on his face, looking lively.

Xiao Qiao looked at the noodles on the table that couldn't be seen, looked up and saw the appearance of the person watching the play, and couldn't help but be full of anger, and shouted, "Hey, old man." Did you know that it is very rude to look at a lady like this? You look at people like this, how do they eat! ”

"Haha, you little girl. It's the first time the old man has heard that the little overlord of Bishui Palace will be a lady. The man fell on the table and laughed exaggeratedly.

When Xiao Qiao heard his words, his pretty face turned red with anger.

How can this old man know his origin, is the other party prepared?

Da Qiao Dai frowned slightly, looked at the person, showed a hesitant look on his face, and said in a condensed voice: "Senior, isn't it Yu Ji Daochang?" ”

Yu Ji stiffened with laughter, looked at Da Qiao with a little more appreciation, and said with a smile: "It's still your little girl who has eyesight, no wonder the water fairy praises you." ”

When Da Qiao heard Yu Ji's confirmation, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he stood up and bowed: "Junior Bishui Palace Da Qiao, I never thought that my predecessor would be here, please forgive me for being rude before." ”

Yu Ji waved his hand and said with a smile: "What a senior, it's just an old immortal Taoist priest who plays Hongchen." The water fairy was not worried about your safety, so she specially sent a message to the old man. When the old man goes to the Dragon Palace for a banquet, he will take you for a ride. ”

"Hmph, I know that Master likes Xiao Qiao the most." Xiao Qiao's face was full of pride, his eyes narrowed into two crescents, and he said coquettishly.

If Master hadn't been worried about our safety, how could he have sent a message to this annoying old man?

"Haha, of course the water fairy hurts you. For fear that you will cause trouble, I specially sent a letter to the old man, so that the old man must watch you. Yu Ji winked at Xiao Qiao and smiled evilly.

When Da Qiao heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

With his sister's personality, if no one is watching, it can't be said that it may really cause trouble.

Xiao Qiao's face turned red, his delicate face was puffed up, and he glared at Yu Ji who was smiling all over his face, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

This old man must be deliberately unable to get along with himself!

"Little girl, it's not delicious when the noodles are cold." Yu Ji didn't care about Xiao Qiao's puffing appearance, his face was full of fun, and he laughed.

"You!" Xiao Qiao glared at Yu Ji and glanced at the noodles in front of him, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Although Yu Ji is an old cultivator, he is a figure of the same generation as his master, and a contemporary grandmaster of the Yuan Shen Dacheng. Can you really eat this noodle that is taboo for an old man?

This doesn't kill people, does it?

The corners of Xiao Qiao's mouth twitched slightly, and for the first time he regretted his recklessness.

Seeing his sister's embarrassed look, Da Qiao showed a trace of worry on his face and asked, "Senior, is there any origin of this noodle?" ”

If I am not mistaken, Yu Ji once said when he first arrived that no one has ever been able to finish a bowl of mourning than death. It is enough to make Yu Ji, who is a great success of the Yuan Shen, say this kind of thing, which is enough to see the mystery in it.

Although Da Qiao was helpless about this reckless sister, he didn't want the other party to be hurt.

"Every bowl of noodles here represents a story, a poignant or singing life insight." Yu Ji's face was solemn and he sighed.

Even Yu Ji has to admit that there are really many talented people in the world.

Before coming to an inn, Yu Ji never dared to imagine that someone could comprehend such a terrifying realm of cooking. Integrate the perception of life into a bowl of noodles and a dish!

This kind of realm is really unparalleled in the world.

Yu Ji looked up at Mo Chen, who was lying in front of the noodle restaurant, drinking tea leisurely, with an unprecedented solemnity.

This person is either a heavenly cultivator, or he is a god born with a miracle.

Being able to practice cooking skills to the realm of Taoism is really unimaginable!

Da Qiao looked slightly stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning.

What does it mean that every bowl of noodles represents a story and a life insight?

A strange color flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes, and he looked at the noodles in front of him.

The noodles look ordinary, no different from a bowl of somen noodles on the street for a few pennies. However, the broth is white in color and exudes an indescribable fragrance, which makes people feel a little hungry just by smelling it.

Zhou Yu looked at the two breaths, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

The noodles are detached from the porcelain bowl, and they are stained with a delicate layer of soup, revealing a faint golden glow in the morning sun.

He lowered his head and tasted it, the noodles were quite chewy in the mouth, and the fragrant soup completely penetrated the noodles, overflowing in his mouth with chewing.

Seemingly, it doesn't make a difference?

Zhou Yu chewed on the noodles, a faint puzzle on his face.

The strength and taste of the noodles, although they are all the best choices, are called everyone's masterpieces. But if that's the case, you can't afford to be so famous.

"Boy, the best is yet to come." Yu Ji saw Zhou Yu's slightly wrinkled face, and a smile appeared on his face.

He paused as he spoke, and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, Lao Dao really envy you. There is a noodle restaurant with a table number, but in fact, it has already been secretly divided by the cultivation world in Yangzhou. Even the news of the noodle restaurant was deliberately suppressed by them. I didn't expect you to be able to get the table number, it's really lucky. ”

"The table number here has been divided by the Yangzhou cultivation world?" Da Qiao Ying's lips opened slightly, her face was full of consternation, and she exclaimed.

God, although Yangzhou is not a holy place for cultivation in Kyushu, its strength cannot be underestimated.

What kind of charm does this noodle restaurant have, so that the Yangzhou cultivation community can secretly suppress the news and divide up the table numbers here?

Just when Da Qiao was shocked in his heart, he saw Zhou Yu's eyes slightly closed, his face full of happiness, and two tears faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes!

"This."

Da Qiao looked at Zhou Yu's changes, and his heart became more and more surprised.

"Once you taste it, you will understand what real cooking is, a taste that is unparalleled in the world." Yu Ji looked at the faces of several people and secretly swallowed his saliva.

He regretted that he hadn't come a little earlier, so that he could catch a table number for three and have a free breakfast here.

The table number here, one table number, is limited to a maximum of six people.

It's a pity that I came a moment late, and I missed a great opportunity to eat and drink. Now it's not easy to fool the boss into adding a delicious meal to yourself.

Yu Ji sighed in his heart, his face full of helplessness.

Da Qiao was curious and tasted it slightly.

Noodle entrance, nothing at first.

It's just that as the soup overflows, the fragrant fragrance becomes more and more intense, making people feel like they are in a vast sea of flowers, and they can feel the breath of nature every time they breathe.

Da Qiao only felt that his mood was inexplicably happy.

A bright smile unconsciously appeared on her face, revealing unprecedented brightness, and even Xiao Qiao couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

My sister has never laughed so happily!

Is it really that delicious?

Xiao Qiao scratched his little head, looking at Zhou Yu, who was so happy that he cried, and Da Qiao, who was full of bright smiles, his heart was full of doubts.

Why don't you try it yourself?

Xiao Qiao saw the looks of the two, and Qiong sniffed the fragrance of the noodles, but after all, he still didn't resist the temptation.

She picked up ordinary bamboo chopsticks, sandwiched a large portion of noodles, stuffed them into the pink cherry mouth, and stretched her cheeks up.

Yu Ji looked at Xiao Qiao's movements, his face twitched slightly, and a crazy smile flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring Xiao Qiao, he really wanted to lie on the table and laugh heartily.

Well, it deserves to be the little overlord of Bishui Palace, and he is really heroic!

The old man has been in this noodle restaurant for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a rude way of eating, and it is the most desperate set meal!

Yu Ji laughed wildly in his heart, his eyes looked at Xiao Qiao with a puzzled face without blinking, and he couldn't wait to see her end.

The last time I ordered the mourning more than the heart death package, and the guy who tasted it a little, what ended up in the end.

It seems that he has been depressed for three years, or has he attempted suicide more than ten times?

Yu Ji stroked his long beard, his eyes narrowed, and there was a smile in it.

Let your little guy not listen to the old man, and still criticize the old man in his heart, and you will be a stupid girl to suffer.

Seemingly, it's okay, right?

Xiao Qiao didn't pay attention to Yu Ji's smile, chewed two mouthfuls of noodles casually, swallowed one of them, and thought with a slight light in his eyes.