Chapter 32: The Foodie's Covenant

When Zhao Yan finally regained his vigorous state, relying on the guidance of Miaofa Liuli, the Li Xuanzhi brothers finally regained control of the scene.

And the meaning of regaining control of the scene is that the new format has been successfully passed.

However, in order to implement the new format, it is necessary to create a lottery for the draw, which in turn introduces a new precondition - the contestants must be counted first.

Statistics have never been a time-saving thing, and Zhao Yan didn't think that Li Xuanzhi and others could handle this matter before it got dark.

Not all the gentlemen have the confidence and strength to fight in the ring in person, and these people come here in Yinsha Valley just to have a good time.

In this case, Zhao Yan, who felt that there was no longer any positive significance in staying in the ring, turned around and left the ring area that was messing up again.

As soon as Zhao Yan moved, Li Zixuan certainly wouldn't stay longer, and after hurriedly saying that she would also compete, she caught up with Zhao Yan in three steps and two steps.

"Erlang, it's still so early, let's go to the river to play!"

Li Zixuan, who caught up with Zhao Yan, proposed with great interest.

"Go to the river? No problem, but before we do, I think we'll need to fill our stomachs first, at least I'm hungry and my chest is about to reach the back of my spine. ”

Zhao Yan, who had an empty abdomen, patted his stomach and vetoed Li Zixuan's idea.

Since Zhao Yan said so, of course Li Zixuan would not have any objections, and when Zhao Yan mentioned it, she also found that she was already a little hungry.

Before he walked back to the tent where he lived, Zhao Yan smelled the smell of food from a distance, and sniffed it carefully...... It seems to be a barbecue.

As soon as he lifted the curtain of the tent, Zhao Yan saw that there was a large pot of red charcoal fire in the tent, and the two personal maids of Xia Hua, the little maid of Xiahua, the feather singer Lan Yue and Li Zixuan, were all surrounded by the charcoal fire and were busy sweating.

"Second Young Master, we made roast whole duck and grilled fish, and we are going to invite you and Lord Zixuan to come back to eat, Second Young Master, come and taste the taste!"

Finding that the person who entered the tent was Zhao Yan, the little maid Xia Hua ran to Zhao Yan as fast as she could, and said in a proud and cheerful tone.

"Young Master Yan. ”

The feather singer, who was half-squatting by the charcoal fire and was busy turning the wooden sticks of roast duck and grilled fish, also stood up.

"Seven County Lords!Young Master Yanβ€”"

The first person who greeted Li Zixuan who followed Zhao Yan could naturally only be Li Zixuan's two personal maids.

Zhao Yan was really hungry, he bypassed the three people in front of him, grabbed a whole roast duck from the shelf placed next to the brazier, opened his mouth to the limit, and bit down on the fat duck breast.

"Not bad, it's really good!" Zhao Yan, who had chewed on his mouth full of oil, was full of praise, and he never hesitated to praise the food, but the opinions on rectification must still be mentioned, so Zhao Yan, who was full of duck meat, soon muttered vaguely without regret: "It would be nice if there was a little cumin......"

"Young Master Yan, what is cumin?"

Yuren singer Lan Yue actually heard Zhao Yan's muttering.

"It is an extremely delicious seasoning that makes barbecued meat, and it is said to be grown in the arid north. Now that he has been heard, Zhao Yan will no longer hide it, of course, it is still necessary to make up a reason casually, so he quickly added: "This is the book I used to flip through...... When I was in the bamboo slips, I saw in a book about a foodie who traveled all over the world, and I really haven't seen what the real thing looks like. ”

Before Zhao Yan's words fell, Li Zixuan, who took a grilled fish and ate it in a more gentle way, couldn't help but stare at Zhao Yan's face and bend over with a smile.

"Erlang, this foodie you are talking about, could it be you?"

After laughing for a while, Li Zixuan pointed to the roast duck in Zhao Yan's hand and said happily.

"Not to mention, if I had the chance, I would really like to be a happy foodie and travel around the world to eat all the food in this world. ”

Zhao Yan replied calmly, since the first life goal of being a gentleman has been basically achieved, there is nothing bad about being a foodie who never gets tired of eating and not getting tired of being a gentleman, right?

"Erlang, aren't you joking?"

Probably because Zhao Yan said that he was very serious, Li Zixuan finally stopped laughing.

"What? Zixuan is also interested in being a foodie? If you want, I'll bring you with you then." ”

When you travel around the world to be a foodie, how can you not be accompanied by beautiful and delicious girls?

Therefore, Zhao Yan's words are his heart can be punished.

"Okay, okay, what you said, Erlang, if you don't bring someone with you, you will definitely die!"

It's a pity that Zhao Yan's evil intentions are too deeply hidden, Li Zixuan actually happily looks like a little red, and happily agrees to this matter, and even uses personal threats to prevent Zhao Yan from repenting.

"Don't worry, Zixuan is indispensable, well, in three years...... We'll be off in three years, how about it?"

When he said this with a smile, Zhao Yan glanced sideways at Lan Yue, the feather singer, and his words were obviously reminding Lan Yue that he would fulfill his promise to give her freedom in three years.

Unlike Li Zixuan, the Yuren singer, who heard Zhao Yanxian's meaning, didn't say much, but just glanced at Zhao Yan with grateful eyes.

Being grateful, especially being grateful, is really a good thing that will make people feel happy, so Zhao Yan easily gnawed off the roast duck in his hand into a skeleton.

"Erlang, do you drink alcohol? I stole ...... from home I brought a jar of ten-year-old nectar purple, which can just be used to eliminate greasy. ”

Li Zixuan, who was also very happy to eat, rolled up her sleeves to reveal two white arms, pulled two roast duck wings and asked while eating.

"Drink, of course!"

Zhao Yan, who has never been drunk since he crossed over, has not agreed to the truth, if he also has two bottles of wine, he really wants to drink it after not drinking it for so long.

So there was no need for Zhao Yan and Li Zixuan to do it, and several maids of the two quickly used the division of labor and cooperation to move a white porcelain wine jar of about five catties and two silver wine bottles over.

The sealing mud of the wine jar was opened, and Zhao Yan smelled a rich aroma of wine.

"Good wine!"

The attraction of fine wine made Zhao Yan resolutely drop the roast duck skeleton, and the monkey hurriedly grabbed a wine bottle to fill it for himself.

In the silver bottle, the deep purple liquor exudes an even more intense aroma.

"It's really good wine!"

After drinking all the wine in the bottle, Zhao Yan sighed again.

"If even manna purple is not considered a good wine, what other wine is still a good wine in the whole Taikang country?"

Li Zixuan said proudly, and at the same time snatched the wine bottle in Zhao Yan's hand, and reached into the wine jar to fill a bottle of wine for herself.

It's a pity that when she learned Zhao Yan's way of drinking and tried to drink the wine in one go, Li Zixuan revealed the prototype of her pseudo-female man, but she choked and coughed violently halfway through the drink.

Zhao Yan, who was taken aback, hurriedly slapped Li Zixuan on the back to smooth the air, and it was easy for Li Zixuan, who was choked on her trachea, to return to normal.

It's just that this time Zhao Yan's kindness was really treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and Li Zixuan, who had passed the air, seriously suspected that Zhao Yan's purpose in helping her smooth qi was to wipe the roast duck fat off her hands.

So, it was another time when Zhao Yan was obviously suffering a loss and secretly eating tofu.