After speaking, Shi Fan moved a stool outside, sat under the plane tree, and took out his mobile phone.

"......" Looking at this scene, Nalan Xiangxue had a feeling of wanting to cry, this Nima's changed places, isn't it still a plaything, what's the difference with being in the house, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved.

Nalan Xiangxue shook her head helplessly, the good impression that Shi had left on himself after defeating Uncle Geng before turned into floating clouds and flew away, reaching out to take the IPAD to study the stock, too lazy to carve him again, it was just a shield, what does it have to do with him whether he loses his mind or not.

Over there, Shi Fan stood up again, just joking with her, my brother still has to go to the basketball game, this girl doesn't understand humor, and there is a long way to go in training.

There is still some time for the basketball game, Shi Fan is not in a hurry, and opens WeChat on the way to see if there is a chance to earn some merit.

As soon as I opened the circle of friends of Guanghan Palace, I saw the message of the God of Food, "Immortal and immortal, help!"

"Nima's, are you swollen again?" Shi Fan said depressedly, this girl's day is like stepping on a cat's tail, shouting and screaming, is it a fairy.

"Ah, Shangxian, you are here!" The god of food who was squatting in the corner of the wall and was worried hurriedly stood up, and next to him stood two wrestlers from the imperial dining room, who were in charge of serving the plates, looking at the god of food jumping up and down and wanting to laugh but not daring, and said that there are just a few of us here, where did the god come from, this girl is forced to be stunned.

"Huh?" The God of Food then remembered that there was someone next to him, and hurriedly waved his hand to let the two of them retreat, how could they know their secrets, if they let their subordinates know that the God of Food was actually asking others for cooking skills, where would this face go.

Seeing Lux leaving, the god of food said respectfully: "Shangxian, the peach will be in sight, but I haven't come up with a good dish to win the immortals, and please ask the immortals for advice." ”

"Isn't there a big facelift in the Northeast?"

"But one dish is not enough, this is a peach festival, there will be a hundred flowers and fairies scattering flowers, Chang'e singing and dancing, the gods of the five directions, the great immortals of all worlds, such as the Buddha coming, such a grand scene, how can a dish be, not to mention that only the dish has no staple food. ”

"Huh?" the God of Food was suddenly stunned, "Brother Fan, aren't you an immortal? Presumably you should be among the queen mother's invitations, and help me say a few kind words in front of the queen mother and the Jade Emperor at that time." ”

"Cao, you still say that you don't flatter, what is this for?" Shi Fan was disdainful, waved his hand and said: "This immortal is not interested in the peach banquet, I am tired of eating ginseng fruit and peach, although the queen mother invited me, I am too lazy to go!"

", the immortals are amazing!" The god of food is more respectful, people disdain the peach, the ginseng fruit is tired of eating, he hasn't eaten it yet, that is something that can increase longevity, the immortals of all roads are not enough, how can he have the opportunity to eat the tall peach, the ordinary immortal can disdain the invitation of the queen mother, how can he figure out the depth of the mana? ”

"You're really a pig, you make him shallot dipping sauce, make a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, and then make some oil cakes, won't it be over? stupid, don't tell me you can't make cakes, otherwise don't say that Ben Shangxian knows you, no, don't say that you know Ben Shangxian, it's not shameful enough." ”

"Shallot dipping sauce?" The food god was confused, "Shangxian, I can cook oil cakes, but can shallot dipping sauce really work? ”

"What a pig, this won't be that won't, I really don't know how you became the god of food!"

"Xiaoxian listens to the teachings!" "The god of food is respectfully the same as the third grandson, he really wants to refute two sentences, but he has never heard of many things that Shi Fan said, there is no order to learn, the one who reaches is the first, he can't help but be disrespectful, Shi Fan is connected to the Internet behind him, and a casual search is full of recipes, how can he compare? Because he is too restrained, he even has to ask, for fear that he will not be able to make that taste, it is completely a learning attitude.

If people knew that Shi Fan, a guy who couldn't even cook, scolded the God of Food, and the God of Food was so respectful, he would definitely die of pain.

Shi Fan said: "You can ** egg sauce, fried sauce noodles have always been eaten, right?"

"I haven't eaten it!" "The god of food has a bitter face, and he is a scum compared to the immortals.

", haven't you ever eaten fried noodles?" Shi Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Do you Heavenly Court buy things with merit?"

In his opinion, he used merit to buy exercises and pills, and Heavenly Court wouldn't also use merit.

"No, no, no!" the God of Food shook his head again and again, "Merit is the most mysterious thing in heaven and earth, where do we use it, we usually exchange immortal stones, or use our own magic weapons and elixirs to barter with each other!"

"Immortal stone, barter?" Shi Fanle, Nima, Heavenly Court is still using stone as a general equivalent, gold has not been reached, obviously still in the initial stage of primitive society, isn't it said in the history books, the Stone Age is not all about stones, the primary stage, who has ever eaten such a sophisticated thing as fried noodles.

Shi Fan, who understood this and was still a little reserved, was even more relaxed, and knocked on it casually, "Egg sauce is simple, put two eggs, get some bean paste and fry it in the pot." ”

Can eggs and sauce be fried? The God of Food was stunned again, but he didn't dare to ask, and said with a thirst for knowledge on his face: "Brother Fan, there are eggs, but what is this bean paste?"

"Nima!" Shi Fan was depressed, whether you could do it or not, Douban sauce didn't know. In fact, the god of food really doesn't know that there was already sauce among the people in that era, but the sauce of ordinary immortals can be fried OK, how can it be ordinary sauce?

"You wait!" Shi Fan turned around and began to look for sauce, only then did he realize that he was still on the street, waved his hand and said, "Okay, Ben Shangxian is not free now, you can look for me at night." ”

Just about to close the God of Food dialog box, Shi Fan suddenly remembered one thing, his own cooking level is a mess, but the God of Food is opposite, do you want to learn two tricks from him? But when I think about it, I have 42 points of merit left, and I can't afford to download it, so I have to give up.

Hey, merit is in short supply, overstretched, I feel that seventy-two is 108,000 miles away from me, I have to hurry up, Shi Fan casually blocked the God of Food.

The god of food over there was depressed again, and when he heard that he couldn't get it, he was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to disturb the immortal too much, in case the immortal was angry and ignored him, he would be sad, this was an opportunity to learn skills, no way, the god of food cried and squatted in the corner with a sad face.

Flipping through the circle of friends, many immortals in the sky are talking about the peach banquet, Shi Fan suddenly thought that Chang'e was also going to sing and dance in Yaochi, and when he thought of Chang'e's snow muscles and jade items on TV, he was fascinated by the appearance of the fairies' eyes, Shi Fan couldn't help swallowing and foaming, if only he could watch Sister Chang'e dance breakdance.

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PS: I'm sorry friends.,There's something to do today The third chapter is a little late.,Don't forget to add a bookshelf if you like it.,So that there will be a hint for the update.,It's easy to watch.。