Two days went by in a flash. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Chou stood in front of the gate of Jiushan Palace, and the jade lion was still mighty and bright.

Behind him is the Mingguang Training Hall, which once sold his life.

The overall architecture of Jiushan Palace is gorgeous and solemn, and the momentum is extraordinary, Lin Chou looks out of place, with a yellowed washed cloth shirt, gray trousers, and a messy head that looks like he was cut out of the mirror casually, and even the attendants standing at the door are ten times more elegant than Lin Chou.

Lin Chou's clothes are still the old antiques left over from his father's clothes, and his hair is hard and yellow, and he can't rub it when he washes it, and it is a mouth.

I got drunk with the clothes I brought from the wilderness, and I don't know how many hardships and hatreds I went through that night, and I couldn't wash them, so I had to find a random one to wear.

The yellow character of the system is crazy to output and dismantle,

"As a man who wants to become a future chef, you should pay attention to appearance, dress neatly and neatly, and ask the host to deal with the appearance as appropriate, including hair trimming, personal hygiene, clothing, etc. Also, the host now looks like a waste picker on a garbage heap, which is very bad. It is difficult to understand the aesthetics of lower primates! it! ”

Lin Chou is in his twenties and has never bought a single piece of clothing, all of which his father wore and changed to continue to wear them when he was young.

The lack of living materials has made the residents of the entire Xiacheng District miserable, and Lin Chou has grown up in this environment since he was a child, and he will not be able to turn this corner for a while.

Last time I bought a few clothes, I still used them to wear when I was working in the kitchen.

“…”

Lin Chou felt that he was speechless more and more times, and it was easy to get sick if he continued like this.

"I'm well-dressed, clean and look handsome."

Coughing, puffing up momentum, Lin Chou said lightly to the waiter.

"I'm Lin Chou."

The waiter standing at the door was stunned for a while, then pulled his leg and rushed in, "Manager Jingjing, Lin, Lin Chou is here, really here!" ”

"Panic what! You won't have to go to work tomorrow! ”

"Ahem," a middle-aged man hurriedly greeted him, "I'm the manager of the lobby of Jiushan Palace, Xue Tong, dare to ask Your Excellency, but Lin Chou, the Lin family's small restaurant outside the city?" ”

"Yes."

Xue Tong hugged his fists and saluted, "Mr. Lin is invited, I have been waiting for a long time!" ”

All the tables and chairs in the lobby of the Jiushan Palace have been removed, and two curved dining tables are opposite each other in the middle of the hall, and all kinds of kitchen utensils are all in place.

"Mr. Lin, please wait a moment, drink a cup of hot tea, the distinguished guests of the Jiushan Palace and the friends who came to the banquet have not yet arrived."

The tables and chairs around the hall were seated one after another, men, women and children, all dressed in extraordinary clothes and amazing.

The thin old man in a black robe stood beside the main seat with a smile, "Friends, thank you for giving me the face of the Xue family, please come today, not for anything else, Xiao'er was brutally murdered outside the city a few days ago." My old Xue is not dead! This breath, my Xue family can't just swallow it! ... Jiushan Palace has been a chef for generations, and its craftsmanship has been passed down from the ancestors, and it has been famous before the cataclysm, and its inheritance has not been broken to this day. Since we are all chefs, let's use the chef way to face each other, but this period of cause and effect. ”

Xue Zhen's gaze fell on Lin Chou, "What do you say, Lin Chou Xiaoyou?" ”

"Good"

"Hehe, good!" Xue Zhen seriously flashed with inexplicable brilliance, "In that case, please ladies and gentlemen, taste the Xue family's dishes first, and give me and this little friend some time to prepare?" ”

"Good!"

It was not so much to give Lin Chou and Xue Zhen preparation time, but rather to Xue Zhen's meeting time.

Xue Zhen walked from one table to another, his words were clear, he talked and laughed, and he looked like a master of the world who was determined to be confident.

"Brother Lin." The shoulder was patted, and Lin Chou saw Huang Dashan's hairy face as soon as he turned around.

"Haha, look over there!"

Huang Dashan pointed and saw that on the tables behind him, the White Dome Squad, Shen Feng and a pot of dazzling green were sitting at a table.

Huang Dashan's team sat with Gao Xuan, and there were some familiar faces who often appeared in the restaurant, obviously all of whom came to support him.

"Brother Lin, don't worry, the Xue family can't cover the sky with one hand in the bright light, the old buddy is behind you, support you!"

Lin Chou was a little moved in his heart, and nodded with a smile at the people at the table over there.

Looking around, unconsciously, the huge hall of Jiushan Palace was overcrowded, talking and laughing with each other, and their eyes frequently fell on Lin Chou's side.

There is curiosity, there is pity, there is appreciation, there is sympathy, and so on.

Lin Chou saw Leng Han and Wei Qingyu in the scene, sitting with Wei Tianxing and Zhao Ziyu, surrounded by a large group of people, Wei Qingyu cast a charming look in the crowd, and was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, and he didn't even see Zhao Ziyu clenching his fists to cheer him up.

At the table of the Eight Immortals in the first row, there was a young man in black sitting alone, raising his glass to Lin Chou Yaoyao, it was Sikong.

In the private room on the second floor, Mo Wenwen stomped her feet, "Auntie, why do you want to come to this place, people don't want to see him... Actually dropped our pigeons... Nasty! ”

Mo Hongniang smiled and said, "Silly child, it is as rare as seeing the sun to meet such an innocent little man, you are still too young." ”

"Hmph, Xingrong, quickly plug your ears, our Xingrong is still young, can't you listen to these 'vicissitudes' experience sharing!"

Qin Xingrong let out an obedient sigh and blocked her ears with both hands. "Mom, is this okay?"

"Uh-huh, Xingrong is good!"

...

At this time, an old man and a young man came out from behind.

The old man's beard was white, and his long beard hung down to his chest, showing a white translucent color.

The cheongsam is white and fluttering, and it looks like an immortal.

The old man arched his hand downward, "Which one is Lin Chou'er, assassinating my grandson!" You still dare to provoke the majesty of my Jiushan Palace? Ahem"

After smoothing down, he turned around and asked the young man behind him, "Mingfang grandson, didn't the fourth grandfather remember the wrong lines?" ”

Xue Mingfang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, you better sit down first, otherwise you'll cough again." ”

Xue Zhen said respectfully, "Fourth Master, why did you come out today?" ”

"Of course I'm coming!" The old man said loudly, "Avenging my grandson, it is right, Xue Zhen, you have to do your best!" ”

The old man spoke very imposingly, and some people in the crowd gave up their hands.

"Who is this?" Someone asked.

"The last generation of the Xue family, the head of the Jiushan Palace, Xue Guangyuan."

"That Xue Guangyuan, who is not a first-order, but lived to be one hundred and thirty years old?"

"Exactly."

Xue Zhen turned around, and he should have taken care of everyone before returning to the stage.

"My Xue family has been passed down since the ancestors, and the craft of medicinal diet has been famous before the cataclysm, and now, the craft has reached its peak, Lin Xiaoyou, you have to think about it carefully!"

"I lose, let it be disposed of!"

Wei Qingyu was anxious, "These two are stunned, is he stupid?" ”

Wei Tianxing was still smiling, "You might as well wait and see what happens." ”