There are many people who can cook in this world, and there are many men who can cook, but there is no second one who can do as good as Lu Qing.

Because cooking also has its own reasons, from the selection of materials, knife skills to the heat and the timing of stir-frying, there are all their own laws.

This can also be seen as a form of practice.

That's why the ancients said, "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh."

No matter what you do, as long as you have mastered the law, then everything will naturally be in order, and if you act recklessly, the final result will definitely be a mess.

Since cooking is a practice, there are naturally ways to practice.

In addition to talent, ordinary people learn to cook, relying more on experience, the so-called practice makes perfect, and comprehend the method and key from operating over and over again.

If you practice more than a dozen or twenty times for those with high talent, and practice hundreds or thousands of times for those with low talent, you can always figure out some experience and rules.

But there is a limit to the perception of ordinary people, and many subtleties cannot be perceived at all.

But Lu Qing is different, his spiritual power is meticulous and clear, and no slight change can escape his eyes, so he can control everything just right.

Whether it is the firewood used for the fire, the raw materials used to cook the vegetables, the method of chopping the vegetables, the timing of stir-frying, and the control of the temperature, he has achieved the ultimate.

Looking at Lu Qing cooking in the small kitchen, Murong Jiu couldn't help but joke: "They all say 'gentlemen are far away from cooking', why don't you seem to care at all." ”

Lu Qing, who was concentrating on controlling the temperature of the fire, replied: "You are taking it out of context." ”

"A gentleman is also a beast, and when he sees his life, he can't bear to see his death; Hearing its voice, I can't bear to eat its flesh. It is a gentleman who cooks far away. ”

"Confucianism is based on 'benevolence', so it doesn't want to see the tragic situation of killing, so there is a gentleman who cooks far away, not to look down on cooks."

"Cooking is also a form of cultivation and a way of enlightenment."

"I don't care if it's a practice or not, just make the food delicious."

Murong Jiu didn't want to listen to these nonsense truths, he just wanted to satisfy his appetite.

Lu Qing chuckled when she heard this, a little girl is a little girl.

"You go out and wait for a while."

After Lu Qing finished speaking, he immersed himself wholeheartedly in this small world in every square inch.

Murong Jiu suppressed the cravings in his stomach and hummed a small tune to remove the small kitchen.

Not long after, Lu Qing walked out with two plates of side dishes.

Murong Jiu looked at Lu Qing who was walking slowly, and couldn't wait to taste this delicious dish that had just come out of the pot.

As soon as Lu Qing put the plate on the stone table, Murong Jiu's chopsticks had already set up a small piece of tender meat and put it into the cherry mouth.

As soon as she took a bite, she felt the aroma spread in her mouth, the meat was tender and firm, the juice was full and mellow, and the incomparably wonderful taste stimulated the taste buds, and there was a sense of fluttering satisfaction.

Confucius learned the rhythm of music, and he didn't know the taste of meat in March.

Murong Jiu felt that after tasting this small piece of meat, she couldn't forget the taste of meat for three years.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing: "After eating the dishes you made, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat other people's dishes in the future." ”

Lu Qing smiled: "That's good." It is said that if you can't catch a person's heart, you must first grab her stomach. ”

"Humph! Then you're going to have to work hard! Murong Jiu laughed and said, "If you can't make a dish that satisfies this girl one day, I will drive you out of Murong Villa!" ”

There were no outsiders at the moment, and she didn't feel shy.

Just like she said to Pixing, if she doesn't even dare to say what she likes someone, then she must be a cowardly and cowardly wretched wretch.

Lu Qing looked at the cheerful and lively Murong Jiu and said with a smile: "You better eat quickly, if you don't eat it again, it will be cold." ”

Murong Jiu felt justified and sped up the speed of moving his chopsticks.

Such a delicious delicacy, if it is cold, it is really terrible.

In just half a burnt incense time, the two dishes were solved by Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu, who was still unsatisfied, looked at Lu Qing, who had not moved his chopsticks, and asked, "Didn't you say you were hungry?" Why don't you eat it? ”

"I'm full." Lu Qing replied.

"But you clearly haven't eaten anything, huh?" Murong Jiu was puzzled.

"As the saying goes, it's beautiful and delicious, and I've already eaten enough." Lu Qing said with a smile.

Of course, this is just a joke, the real reason is because Lu Qing has been able to take the initiative to absorb the energy of the demon pill after entering the realm of "Fire Refining True Pill", so he basically doesn't need to eat anymore.

And the reason why he said that he was hungry and wanted to cook was because he was afraid that Murong Jiu would pester him to get to the bottom of it, so he wanted to divert her attention.

"Yes." Murong Jiu said arrogantly: "If you can sit with a big beauty like this girl, you must not think about it." ”

Lu Qing smiled and said nothing.

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Shifting Flower Palace

"What did you say?!"

Sitting on the blue jade chair, Ying Yue looked at the maid below with a cold face and asked.

The servant girl was specially arranged by her to spy on the mercy star, but at this moment she said that the mercy star was gone, which made her heart full of murderous intent.

She hated the feeling of being out of control, and it made her angry.

Anyone and everything must be under her control!

Just because she is an invitation to the moon.

The maid was frightened by her cold words, and trembled involuntarily, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "The big palace master, the slave and maid only found out today, the big palace master spares his life!" ”

"Spare your life?!" Invite Yue's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and she said coldly: "You can't even look at a person, what's the use of me keeping you?" ”

After speaking, she casually destroyed a palm, and the majestic true qi beat the servant girl who kowtowed below and flew out, and she couldn't even scream and screamed.

"Someone!" Invite Yue coldly instructed the two maidservants guarding outside the door, "Drag this slut's body out."

"Yes, Grand Palace Master."

Although the two of them were terrified in their hearts, they did not dare to show anything on their faces, and respectfully followed Ying Yue's instructions and dragged away the body of the handmaid who had died tragically.

They had long been accustomed to the moodiness of the Grand Palace Master.

Anyone who dares to show their emotions in front of the big palace master, whether they are crying or laughing, will be beaten to death by her palm.

They have also become like wooden people, unable to cry or laugh.

This large Shifting Flower Palace is like a tomb, burying all other emotions, only endless hatred.

"Why!"

"Why did you betray me!"

"Why do everyone deceive me and betray me?!"

After everyone retreated, Invite Yue stood alone in the empty palace and roared.

"No one can hurt me! You can't either! ”

"If you are like them, then you too must die!"

"You all deserve to die!"

"Damn it!"

The more she thought about it, the more vigorous the killing intent in her heart became, and even the true qi in her body began to be restless, and there were faint signs of going mad.

Mingyu's skill is the first to focus on the realm, only the heart is like Mingyu can be swayed freely, and once the mood is broken, the skill will not only not be able to be used, but will eat his own body.