"You are an unfilial daughter, Dad just talked casually, why did you really eat it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The Yan Demon King reacted, and hurriedly snatched back the bowl of soy milk and half of the fritters, and was afraid that the soy milk would splash another half drop, and wrapped the bowl of soy milk tightly with Zhenyuan.

The light rain that was intoxicated with food was taken away from the food in his mouth, as if he had been robbed of the love of his heart, like a crazy lioness roaring and screaming: "Dad, you don't talk much, you stink, rob me of food, I tell you, you are dead, when the time comes, I will not only tell my mother about you and Qingluan Zhenren, but also about you and Uncle Wuniu going to Tianxiang Pavilion to fool around." ”

And the Yan Demon King was completely deaf, yes, he surged the True Yuan all over his body, establishing a True Yuan barrier, isolating himself from the outside world.

The other two girls were stunned when they saw the scene where the father and daughter instantly turned against each other, and Yuan Yang couldn't cry or laugh.

Weiyu still didn't give up, and kept beating the barrier of the Yan Demon King, and the Demon King of the Daluo realm ate extremely intoxicated in the barrier, and showed an extremely greasy smile from time to time.

When Yuan Yang saw this scene, his heart was extremely happy, even if you are the demon king, you don't want to bow down to my food.

After a while, the Yan Demon King removed the barrier, the soy milk fritters on the table were clean, and there was no residue left, and Weiyu still had a very angry expression, turned his head, and refused to pay attention to the Yan Demon King.

"Daoyou Yuanyang, your dish is really ingenious, it's amazing, it's delicious, really, I haven't been moved like this for a long time, thank you so much." "The Yan Demon King is no longer the nouveau riche he was before, his face is very gentle, and food has such a magical effect, which can make people feel happy, peaceful, and moving.

"Daddy, I'm telling you, you're dead. "The light rain can't help but brush the sense of existence.

"Good girl, thank you so much for bringing your dad here today, but what do you say is dead. The Yan Demon King smiled treacherously: "You go and sue, when your mother is out of the customs, I will bring her here for a meal, and nothing will happen." ”

"Ah, Dad, you're too treacherous, damn, I'll be the first to bring my mother here to eat, and I'll see how you die." The light rain was-for-tat, and the Yan Demon King was old and refined, where did he not expect this kind of thing, he turned his head to Yuan Yang and said.

"Yuan Yang Daoyou, I won't tell you, a month later is the day of my mother's exit, I invite Yuan Yang Daoyou here to be the chef of my lady's exit banquet, and the remuneration will definitely not disappoint Yuan Yang Daoyou. The Yan Demon King looked at Yuan Yang expectantly, and the light rain on the side was instantly depressed: Damn, I was calculated by my father again.

Yuan Yang was asking the system at this time: "Classmate of the system, didn't you say that you want to be a fair chef who treats all guests equally? This situation is a banquet, alas, it is just cooking for a small number of people, and they don't have to queue up, isn't this too unfair.

The system was silent for a long time, and then spoke: Do you think the state banquet can be called a state banquet without the god of food to preside over the knife? So, in order to maintain the forced character of the god of food, it is essential to be the chef of the high-end banquet.

Damn, it's you who say it's fair, and it's you who says it's okay.

The system spoke again: I am fair and I want to be forced, and I can't have both.

Another mouthful of old blood, Yuan Yang would be half angry by this system every time, and when he came back to his senses and looked at the expectant eyes of this father and daughter, Yuan Yang nodded: "Yes." ”

"Great. Weiyu jumped up directly, and the Yan Demon King was also happy.

The proud Yan Demon King walked out of the door with a high spirit, leaving only a depressed light rain, and after that, the three little ones saw that there was nothing wrong with the shop, and the three of them said goodbye to Yuan Yang, and then jumped out of the shop, not knowing where to play.

And the road cutting incident that happened in the God of Food shop slowly made waves in the nine roads under Buzhou Mountain, and the bellflower outside has been rumoring what happened in the shop.

There was such a big turmoil, many people should know about my small shop, Yuan Yang thought that he was just one person away from completing the task, to avoid obliteration, he couldn't help but be a little excited, and he didn't know what the reward would be after the completion of this task, Yuan Yang looked at the street outside with great anticipation.

Sure enough, it had an effect when things spread, and it didn't take long for Yuan Yang to see a guy sneakily coming over, looking left and right from time to time, and seeing that there was no one left and right, he hurriedly ran into the small shop.

This guy is a middle-aged man, dressed in tattered gray clothes, and two mustaches, looking nervous, as soon as he came in, he went to the table in the corner, sat down directly, and said to Yuan Yang: "Boss, this is a medium-grade spirit stone, I want a soy milk fritters, speed." ”

Yuan Yang liked this kind of neat and tidy guest, so he answered, okay, he went directly to the kitchen, and after a while, he walked out with fragrant soy milk fritters.

The middle-aged man immediately took the soy milk fritters, and stuffed them directly into his mouth, as soon as he imported them, the middle-aged man was taken aback, how could it be so delicious, this food is extremely lethal for the middle-aged man, but the man who has been in a nervous situation was not captured by this delicacy, but was very calm and quickly solved the soy milk fritters.

The middle-aged man didn't stop his mouth, Yuan Yang saw the guy who could eat fried soy milk so quickly for the first time, but in eight seconds, this big bowl of soy milk and a large fried dough stick went directly into the man's stomach.

"Boss, one more. The middle-aged man's face was ugly, as if he was not giving up, and he took out another medium-grade spirit stone from his arms.

Yuan Yang pointed to the shop rules on the wall and shook his head.

"Well, that's true. The middle-aged man could only take back the spirit stone, and at this time, a noisy voice came from outside, "We have arrived, this is this, you see the name, it is called the God of Food Shop." Yuan Yang just turned his head to look outside, and when he turned around, the middle-aged man just now was gone.

"What a weirdo. Yuan Yang put the dishes on the table back into the sink, but you were lucky enough to do me a favor. I'm done.

Although there were many people outside who wanted to enter this small shop, Yuan Yang didn't take them to heart at all, anyway, as long as they were still in the shop, no one could help Yuan Yang.

Yuan Yang sank into the system by himself, and the novice task was displayed next to it and whether it was completed or not.

Yuan Yang hurriedly clicked submit, and at this time, the interface of the original task collapsed instantly, and was replaced by a golden treasure chest with countless delicacies engraved on it.

I knew how a task could not be rewarded. Yuan Yang hurriedly clicked on the treasure chest, and a golden light was directly instilled into Yuan Yang's mind from the treasure chest, with four bright words written on it: Yangzhou fried rice.