Chapter 42: Porridge (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

“...... So I suspect that this is not the end of the matter, and there may be problems afterward. Chen Hu briefly introduced the previous situation, and finally judged with his own senses.

"According to what you said, there is indeed a possibility. Deng Youlu hugged his chest with one hand, raised the other half, and rubbed his chin lightly with his index finger.

"Then what should I do? The two masters also ask you to help me solve this trouble completely. Since Lao Zhang woke up, Feng Lili, who had some support in her heart, was in a much more stable mood, and hurriedly said in a clear manner.

"Yes, Master Deng, please help us solve this matter completely. Zhang Shaolin was also nervous on the side.

Only Lao Zhang, who was the party concerned, did not change much, but he frowned and did not speak.

"Don't worry, since I, Deng Youlu, have taken over this matter, I will definitely help you deal with everything from beginning to end. What's more, isn't there still Master Chen?" Deng Youlu smiled lightly, and said to the Zhang family present with a confident face, and finally didn't know what the purpose was, he nodded at Chen Hu, so that Chen Hu couldn't help but look at him.

"Then please leave it to the two masters. "Boss Zhang is also a human being, although he doesn't know the specific situation, he doesn't want to hate the other party because of one party, so he immediately opened his mouth and ended the topic that may cause problems between the two with a sincere attitude.

Deng Youlu and Chen Hu didn't speak, and they each smiled and ended the topic.

......

"Master Chen is so generous, he actually gave up spiritual objects for ordinary people to take, and he admires them. ”

After finishing the topic, he briefly discussed the next arrangements, and Deng Youlu, who had an extra bottle of mineral water in his hand, walked to Chen Hu, who had just sent Wang Zizhong away and had not yet returned to the second floor, and whispered.

It's just that the expression on his face is very inexplicable, and people can't tell what he means for a while.

"What you're talking about, I don't understand. Chen Hu frowned slightly, and looked at Deng Youlu, who made him unsure.

"That bowl of porridge. Deng Youlu didn't care whether Chen Hu really didn't understand or didn't understand, he directly made his debut.

"Master Deng shouldn't think that my porridge is made of some spiritual object, right?" Chen Hu's expression was strange, and even the gaze that looked at Deng Youlu became strange, and he asked in a strange tone.

"Isn't it?" Deng Youlu saw Chen Hu's appearance, and his heart sank, and he said lightly with a frown.

"It's not. Chen Hu shook his head and said.

He didn't have the heart to come up with a non-existent spiritual creature to trigger Deng Youlu's greed or other desires.

“...... Why should Master Chen deny it? Yes, I have some thoughts about the spiritual objects in your hands, Master Chen, but they are not evil thoughts, and my Deng family will not violate the morality of the rivers and lakes for the sake of some spiritual objects and do things that violate secular laws, so Master Chen, you can rest assured that we can achieve each other's goals in a peaceful way. Deng Youlu looked at Chen Hu deeply for a while, chuckled, and said softly.

"I also want to do this, and even take the opportunity to make friends with Master Deng, but unfortunately, I don't have the spiritual object that Master Deng said in your mouth, it is really just a bowl of very ordinary porridge, at most it is from my own hands, and I used some secret methods in the production process. If Master Deng doesn't believe me, I can make it again in front of you. Chen Hu smiled bitterly and explained again.

However, he said it more carefully, and even deliberately pointed himself out. As for the purpose, it was very simple, Chen Hu wanted to see how much Deng Youlu attached importance to spiritual food. This will determine his future behavior and even his development plans, so it is imperative that he not take the risk of probing.

After all, this was the only special person he had been able to contact so far.

......Hearing this, Deng Youlu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Chen Hu again with a scrutinizing gaze.

"It just so happens that I'm also a little hungry now, so I asked Master Chen to help me make a bowl of porridge like that. After a moment, Deng Youlu chuckled.

"Well said. Chen Hu also replied with a calm smile.

Then the two got up at the same time, walked into the kitchen of Boss Zhang's house, found vegetables, meat, rice, and pots according to their previous memories, washed rice with their hands, and used Boss Zhang's kitchen knife to make lean porridge again.

Yes, with Boss Zhang's kitchen knife, as for his own overflowing spirit knife - there is a good saying: you can't have the heart of harming people, you can't have the heart of defending people, that knife is a genuine good thing, a spiritual object, a spiritual weapon, and the ghost knows whether it will trigger Deng Youlu's thoughts after being 'conspicuous', so it's better not to show it, anyway, it's just a bowl of pseudo-spiritual food-level porridge, but there is no overflowing spirit knife, with Chen Hu's current strength and mastery of soul melting techniques, it is enough to cook Gaoling dishes at will.

So it didn't take long for a hot, steaming white light, and then turned into a fluorescent lean vegetable porridge out of the pot and put it on the whole way to watch, so that now he is stunned, and there is a kind of subversion of the three views in front of Deng Youlu.

"It's really useless!?" After a while, Deng Youlu, who came back to his senses, shouted incredulously.

Then, as if he couldn't believe it, he quickly picked up the spoon next to the bowl, fell into the porridge, scooped up a spoonful, and put it into his mouth regardless of the temperature.

"Hiss ......"

After a long inhalation of cold air, Deng Youlu closed his eyes in enjoyment, and there was a surge of inspiration around his body, pulling the gray smoke above his head, making it grow and solidify, and then disperse again.

"Master Chen, you're luring me into evil thoughts. After another half an hour, Deng Youlu, who had finished eating a bowl of spiritual porridge, opened his eyes, looked at Chen Hu with a complicated look on the other side, and sighed.

"So what. Chen Hu's expression did not move, and he secretly clenched the thunder talisman and asked.

“...... How can I eat this food again? Deng Youlu looked at Chen Hu deeply for a while, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and pointed to the empty bowl on the side and said.

"I'm a chef. Chen Hu looked at him and replied.

"What?" Deng Youlu said in amazement, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"I'm a chef, and I currently have a restaurant called Chen Ji Snacks on XX Road, if you still want to eat, you can go there, and pay the price according to the market. Chen Hu replied.

Deng Youlu was stunned, and became more and more confused.

What? Chefs, restaurants, spending money to buy this kind of spiritual food, can you eat it with only money? Is it so exaggerated?

"Are you serious?" Deng Youlu couldn't help asking.

"I don't have to lie to you. Chen Hu replied.

"Well, after this is over, I will definitely go next. Deng Youlu said seriously. No more contempt and hostility from before.

This kind of guy who can make spiritual dishes with ordinary ingredients, if he can't get it all at once, it's better to make friends thoroughly, otherwise it will only cause endless troubles and troubles, so before that, it's better not to move or not to move.

After that, Chen Hu and Deng Youlu left the kitchen, returned to Boss Zhang's room, and sat down in each corner of their choice, waiting for possible enemies to come to the door.