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The news of the appearance of the "Little Fresh Meat Version of Emperor Yan" in Dulan Dusk has spread far and wide in the Jinling Alien Circle.

Due to the busy business, he had to temporarily entrust the wooden coffin to the Ghost Shadow Bureau for safekeeping, so that there were slightly more strangers who came these days, but the people who were qualified to see Emperor Shangyan with their own eyes could be counted on one hand.

But the one who came here tonight, the Ghost Shadow Bureau had to sell face.

It is the beautiful chef who came thousands of miles away, "Miao Weixian".

If the title of 88th on the world's list of strangers is not enough to qualify for seeing the true body of Xiao Xianrou, then how about serving another table of delicious food?

Everyone knows that Miao Wei Xian's cooking skills have three principles:

1. Don't cook twice for the same person.

2. Don't cook meat dishes.

3. Don't ask about ingredients.

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The dinner is coming to an end, and out of curiosity about a generation of chefs, Yisuo deliberately attends tonight.

From the perspective of a businessman, he has a different opinion on the ranking of the alien list.

He never thinks that a person who "can only cook" can reach the top 100 of the list of strange scholars, according to the information of his investigation, Miao Weixian is from Miao Jiang, the specific origin is unknown, and he is only 25 years old this year and ranks in the top 100 of the world's strange scholars......

Yi Suo, who was born with conspiracy theories, decided that this woman was definitely not simple, why was this little beauty who never showed off her cooking skills so aggressively tonight?

The wooden coffin of "Little Fresh Meat" is placed in the secret room next to this underground restaurant, and there are six masters of the Ghost Shadow Bureau sitting on the wine table.

If it is the idea of fighting a coffin, it is naturally thinking too much, although several of the predecessors here are not first-line masters in the bureau, they are all ruthless characters in the top 500 of the list of strangers. In the end, this is still the home of the ghost characters, why did she want to move that coffin as a cook?

To be on the safe side, even if this meal is the annual meal of the Ghost Shadow Bureau, Yisuo still didn't move his chopsticks much from beginning to end, except for the last dish.

It is a plate of thinly sliced "boiled meat", and each slice of meat is only a few tenths of a millimeter thick.

Chopsticks are not easy to break, but melt in the mouth, everyone has no time to savor, the looming aroma of meat disappears in an instant, and then clip a piece of the entrance, and it is a new cycle, the taste buds can not remember the delicacy of this magical flake, so they have to taste one by one, like a fascinating cycle.

This plate of meat slices almost crushed the other dishes on the table in terms of taste, and people couldn't help but guess: "No, Miao Weixian's dishes should be superb, and there can't be an obvious grade gap, it seems that the first eight dishes tonight were deliberately lowered by her." ”

We all know the third of the three principles: "Don't ask about ingredients".

But an old man couldn't help it, and he wasn't afraid of offending the next generation, so he changed his way and asked:

"I heard that Wei Xian doesn't cook meat dishes in this life, is this going to make an exception tonight?"

The beautiful chef took off her apron, was still dignified, and nodded gently: "Where is the old gentleman, the younger generation has not made an exception, and there are still no meat dishes tonight." ”

"And what is this dish?" The ghost sitting quietly on the side was shocked.

"This is the calf meat of the 'Yan Emperor'." Miao Weixian explained lightly, picked up a piece of "calf meat" by himself, put it in his mouth, held it gently, and shook his head slightly: "Well, it tastes better than I expected." ”

"You're so daring! Make a mistake in the ghost shadow bureau! The ghost slapped the table and got up, his face flushed.

Hearing that Miao Weixian was visiting, the Ghost Shadow Bureau gave enough face, but he didn't expect this crazy girl to use dead corpses to cook.

He has lived most of his life, and he eats a corpse for the first time!

The thought that the piece of meat that had just melted in the mouth, and that everyone present was fascinated, turned out to be a piece of meat cut from the corpse, and everyone present felt a chill down their backs and a chill all over their bodies.

Some people even began to tumble in their stomachs and almost vomited.

Eating "dead man's meat" is a small matter, the question is, when will this crazy cook open the coffin to get the ingredients?

The coffin was placed in the secret room and guarded by a commissioner, and she unknowingly took off a piece of meat?

Could it be...... She's just kidding?

Thinking of this, Ghost Tongtian scratched the back of his bare head, a little embarrassed, and he hurt people without asking clearly, which was really a loss of identity.

Moreover, even if it was really "dead man's meat", didn't she eat it herself?

On the other hand, the few old people present behaved quite calmly, although there was a little cramp in the stomach, at least they didn't hang on their faces.

Miao Weixian turned a blind eye to the evil words on the side seat, just erected a bamboo chopstick and shook it gently: "I said, I didn't cook meat dishes." As for this plate of 'Yandi Thin Slices', it is not meat or vegetarian. ”

"And who is?" The old man who spoke earlier couldn't help but ask.

"It's a fungus!" Yisuo suddenly figured out something, "I see, no wonder less than 24 hours after the coffin was opened, Emperor Yan's missing two toes automatically grew out." ”

"Clever!" Miao Weixian was slightly stunned, a little surprised, such a magical "Tai Sui lifeform" deceived most of the strangers, but was guessed by a businessman, and couldn't help but cast an appreciative gaze:

"If the 'Tai Sui Yan Emperor' follows me, the cut piece of calf meat will theoretically be restored in less than seven days. But if you let him lie in your bureau, he may not be able to recover in this life. ”

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The main entrance of Languifang――

Erzhu called a taxi very quickly, and the three of them had already gotten in the car, just waiting for Fang Yan:

"Boss, hurry up, you have to take a shower after you pass, there is not enough time."

"You go first, my master has something urgent to find me, and I'll be there later." Fang Yan sent the three of them away and walked straight into a quiet alleyway of the old city.

The old onion was the first to connect to the video call, compared to the last conversation, tonight he was a little embarrassed, his already tufted hair was covered with black mud, and he shivered from the cold.

I just finished pouring a bucket, and I didn't groom and take care of it before I saw my apprentice in disgrace, which shows that this battle has achieved good results, and I can't wait to share it with the most worthy of sharing.

"Where did Master find the silver coin?" Fang Yan cut straight to the point.

"Gansu."

Of course, Fang Yan knew that he was in Gansu, because when he was in Qinghai a few days ago, he learned that his master was working on the neighboring province of Gansu.

The old onion in the video didn't plan to point out the specific location, although he is not familiar with modern high-tech, but he still knows some common sense.

For example, the content of text messages, phone calls, and video calls can be eavesdropped by people with ulterior motives.

"Look at you panting, as for being in such a hurry to inform me?"

"Time is running out. I have to let you take over some affairs as soon as possible, listen, go back to Longmen within three days, and bring the little girl of the Jin family with you. ”

Fang Yan didn't understand too much what "time is running out", he naturally couldn't comprehend that level, looking for the dragon gate up and down, only the senior brother knew it in his heart.

If history is the truth, then the old master is indeed running out of time.

Fang Yan was concerned about another thing: "Why do you want to bring Jin Ling'er?" Isn't it good for outsiders to bring in the Dragon Gate? ”

The old shallot didn't answer, and suddenly his expression turned grim, and he squeezed out a sentence coldly between his teeth: "Yan'er!" There's someone behind you! ”

As soon as he was reminded, Fang Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and he keenly captured an upside-down blood shadow from the reflection of the screen.

The other party didn't give him time to react at all, and a pale claw that seemed to be a beast fell from the sky and grabbed his throat deadly.