Violators Club

Chapter 1096 Your egg tart is gone

The back mountain of Tianshi Mansion passes through a dense jungle.

There is such an inaccessible building complex.

Although most of the Taoist priests in the Tianshi Mansion are in the Tianshi Mansion on weekdays, the current Tianshi Mansion is actually rebuilt later. The real original site of the Tianshi Mansion is far less majestic than what outsiders see.

And now this group of buildings in the back mountain?
Well, it was actually built later, but after all, no one is shown here, only monks come and go, so it looks a bit antique.

Most of the people who came to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao this time lived in this building complex.

But there is a saying that is true, people are divided into three, six, and nine classes, and there are no flowers, trees, and red sandalwood.

The best environment here is the one in the middle.

Not only because this building is in the middle, it has the meaning of stars holding the moon.

The light, scenery, even the speed of flow in the air, the feng shui buried in the ground, etc. are all the best here.

In addition, this house has been passed down for thousands of years.

As early as more than 1000 years ago, it was the secret room where the celestial masters passed down the celestial masters of all generations!
And at this moment, next to this separate room.

About 50 meters away, there is such a beautiful and unique house.

Stepping on white sneakers and wearing a peach-colored hoodie, Li Shiqing opened the door and walked in. Smelling the fragrance of milk in the air, a gleam flashed in her eyes:
"Uncle Chen, what are you doing, it smells so good."

The yard is not very big, just over 100 square meters.

In the corner, there is an abrupt, temporary oven, and next to it is a stove that looks a little primitive, but has a particularly rustic flavor.

Chen Changqing, who is tall and tall like an iron tower, is wearing an apron at the moment, holding a pot of black tea in his hand, and milk that seems to be boiling but not boiling in the other hand.

According to a specific ratio, the two liquids are mixed together and brewed repeatedly to make the taste more integrated: "Silk stocking milk tea, egg tarts in the oven, and some baked snacks."

Li Shiqing trotted over, leaned behind Chen Changqing, poked his head, sniffed twice, looked at the egg tarts exuding a strong aroma in the oven, swallowed:
"It smells good."

Seeing the gluttonous Li Shiqing, who was about to turn on the oven, Chen Changqing who was beside him hurriedly stopped him:
"No more claws? Not now, the egg tart will have to wait a while, you can have a cup of milk tea first."

As he said that, he brewed it repeatedly to fully blend the milk and black tea, poured a cup of milk tea with a smooth taste, and scooped two spoonfuls of red beans from the box next to it.

It's hot, with a particularly silky taste, and occasionally there are one or two red beans.

Although Li Shiqing likes to eat meat, girls can't resist the temptation of milk tea, especially this kind of pure handmade milk tea that is very healthy at first glance:

"The taste is very good, and it tastes better than the ones bought outside."

But while drinking, she seemed to think of something, Li Shiqing raised her head in doubt: "Uncle Chen, why are you here? Today is the last match of Luo Tian Dajiao, didn't you go to the match?"

I poured myself a glass, and added a spoonful of pearls boiled with brown sugar.

By the way, I took two straws from the side, one for myself and one for Li Shiqing.

Sitting on a reclining chair that I had nothing to do two days ago and is still green, although the air smells of milk tea, there is still a hint of bamboo fragrance:

"What's so interesting about children fighting, how about you? Why didn't you go to the scene?"

Li Shiqing shook her head and sat on the ponytail.

Looking up at the blue sky, there is a rustling sound of fallen leaves in the wind, with a somewhat helpless expression:

"I was very interested at first, but I already know the result, so I have no interest in continuing to read."

Sometimes too smart is not necessarily a good thing

Li Shiqing participated in New Era Rap before. At the beginning, she didn't understand anything and was full of interest in everything. But after watching it twice, she was able to follow the director's meaning and guess what would happen next.

This is a talent, a talent that others cannot envy.

But it is also a curse. There is a word called the loneliness of genius.

It's not that geniuses are lonely, but they have to be alone, they can't understand such a simple question, why ordinary people just can't figure it out.

This is why Li Shiqing decided to eliminate herself halfway through the filming.

Because it's boring, she has already seen everything about this variety show.

Because of knowing, there are no surprises, no novelty, and no interest.

Another example is this time Luo Tian Dajiao, to be precise, it should be Zhang Chulan.

At the beginning, I didn't take it seriously when I heard Uncle Chen and the old heavenly master's evaluation of Zhang Chulan, but after observing this period of time, Li Shiqing found that Zhang Chulan was really unusual.

This man is too smart.

For example, at the beginning, because I didn't know why the Tianshi Mansion invited me to participate in the Luotian Dajiao.

That's why Zhang Chulan hides her strength as much as possible, so that everyone can believe that although she is a descendant of the origin of the body, her strength is mediocre.

But is that really the case?
Zhang Chulan is like a thousand-layer cake. He hides far deeper than what he saw at first, so is there a possibility...

Zhang Chulan knew very early on that the winner of the Luo Tian Dajiao this time is very likely to be the successor of the next celestial master?
The cooperation between Fourth Brother and Tianshi Mansion is no secret.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan's self-defilement is likely to lay the groundwork for his rejection of the next celestial master.

After all, if Zhang Chulan's strength is particularly strong, he has the strength not inferior to his junior uncle Zhang Lingyu, plus the identity of the inheritor of the source of energy.

Although the origin is not right, it can be regarded as barely qualified to inherit the position of celestial master.

If under such circumstances, he refuses the position of celestial master, others may think that this guy is deliberately looking for trouble, but what if Zhang Chulan is a despicable and shameless villain?

He failed to inherit the position of celestial master, and everyone would relax in their hearts, thinking that this is the right thing to do.

Of course, he can also lose to his junior master Zhang Lingyu in the competition, but is Zhang Lingyu really suitable to be the next celestial master?If he is suitable, why does the old heavenly master have to wait so long?

This is the scary thing about Zhang Chulan, this guy is so tolerant.

Even if you don't mix in the rivers and lakes, if you go to mix in the system, you can still mix well.

At the same time, Li Shiqing also gradually understood why Uncle Chen didn't like Zhang Chulan. Only when he could endure what ordinary people couldn't, could he do what ordinary people couldn't.

People like Zhang Chulan are either real hermits, who have transcended the common world and have no desires or desires.

Or there is a bigger conspiracy, didn't you say something.

The so-called self-discipline is nothing but greater desires that suppress the current desires.

This is why Li Shiqing is not interested in today's game. To be precise, not from now, as early as three days ago, Li Shiqing predicted that the winner of today's game must be Zhang Chulan!
As for the little uncle Zhang Lingyu?

It doesn't matter how strong he is, the winner of Luo Tian Dajiao must, and can only be Zhang Chulan!
But when it came to this, doubts flashed in Li Shiqing's eyes, and she raised her head in confusion: "By the way, Uncle Chen, why did you suddenly think of baking?"

There are no holidays recently, Uncle Chen will not be idle and do baking.

And compared to cakes, Uncle Chen is a meat eater like himself, and baking is very troublesome, requiring a lot of materials and tools, so Li Shiqing doesn't understand why Uncle Chen wants to do this.

Stirring the pearls in the cup, although the sugar content is a little lighter, the taste is not bad:

"Because I'm going to see a play tonight."

"Watching a play?"

Li Shi looked at Chen Changqing puzzled.

Facing this problem, Chen Changqing raised his head and glanced not far away. Compared with other Pingyuan, this building is two stories taller, and it is the place where the celestial master passed on.

Then the old father shook his head, a look of boredom flashed in his eyes:
"That's right, although it's a bad show, you can't stop watching it. You can only find something to pass the time."

Just looking at Chen Changqing's bored face, Li Shiqing was silent for a moment, then she raised her head:

"I still don't understand. Why do you have to bake dim sum if you're just watching the excitement? Because it's fresh? But there are also at the foot of the mountain, and the tools are better and the equipment is more complete, so I don't understand."

After the words fell, the old father fell silent: "..."

He looked at the oven, the stove, and all the kitchen utensils he built, and after a while, the old father gave Li Shiqing a hard look:
"You ran out of egg tarts tonight!"

(End of this chapter)