Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 948
Of course, the spoken words are more hurtful than Xiao Moyun, and the young man has no subjective consciousness in this regard at all.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yu Xiaoyao could tell at a glance.

So in order to keep his dignity in front of the younger generation, Yu Xiaoyao decisively chose to change the subject, only to hear him say:

"These are not important, Little Red Pepper, let me tell you, Uncle has never lost in eating since his debut, and I'll let you know what it means later: Zonghengyun Whale Counts Jiazi, Eats the Immortal Sect Invincible! "

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you can't lose in terms of appetite.

The boy tilted his head: "Is that so?"

"Senior brother's strength is too foul. I'm afraid even the resurrection of the master can't beat him. Your uncle Yu and I are still very strong. I will teach you a few moves after you start practicing martial arts."

Seeing that Lie Hongjiao no longer mentioned the previous matter, Yu Xiaoyao immediately spoke to him while the iron was hot.

The boy expressed his gratitude: "Thank you Uncle Yu."

Zhou Jueyin, who watched the whole process, was quite speechless.

As far as the matter is concerned, he knew that Yu Xiaoyao was out of tune, but he didn't know how out of tune until today. Could this be regarded as an exposure of his nature?

and.

Zhou Jue took a look at Yu Xiaoyao calmly.

This senior has eccentricities, but they have been covered up, and there is also Chongyang's handwriting, that is to say, everything is under control, and there is no need for him to do superfluous things.

At the same time, Doomsday Seventeen also turned his gaze away. After all, Zhou Jueyin lacked the corresponding experience and experience, so it was normal not to be able to find out.

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in the kitchen.

Because it has been fried twice, some kitchen utensils have been declared useless, and it is time for Tu Kunlun's true essence to make great contributions.

The stove and casserole are very simple to repair.

But some previously prepared ingredients are no longer available.

Bai Yunyan cooperated with Dian Canghai to clean up the kitchen that was emitting black smoke, and Lin Chongyang rolled up his right sleeve and went straight to work.

He still has leftovers from the ingredients given by Senior Sheng Wuji.

"Muci, I'll deal with these later."

At the same time as he spoke, Master Lin melted out a few oil-paper bags and handed them to the younger brother who was only in charge of the lotus.

While Lin Chongyang was repairing the kitchen, Mr. Fei Fei had already completed part of the preliminary work, and strictly classified them into thick, thin, block, and end, which was meticulous and extremely convenient.

"This is……"

The very gentleman who took the oil paper bag weighed it, the weight was wrong, at least it was not a normal ingredient on the market.

"Jiaolong meat, cut into pieces for soup, and slice the rest."

Lin Chongyang made a simple plan for the ingredients, and at the same time put the processed pork belly into the pot, added spices and blanched it.

Whether it should be said or not, Yu Xiaoyao is still particular about eating.

He is worthy of his nickname of the invincible hand of the Immortal Sect.

"it is good."

Undoing the spell on the oiled paper bag, Mr. Fei changed the knife and chopping board to start processing it. He didn't ask about the origin of the ingredients.

"When you're ready, pack a copy and send it to Haozheng Supreme Hall."

"I see."

After that, Lin Chongyang checked the ingredients again, and as expected, he found chicken legs and sausages for ten people.

Sausage is still a time-honored brand.

OK, as expected of him.

Because Jiangnan Chunxin updated the relevant technology back then, the inside of the kitchen actually looks more advanced than the outside, at least, there are more equipment that can provide great convenience.

In many cases, real yuan is far more convenient than burning firewood.

Otherwise, the Yuan Mie Furnace would not be used as a hot pot.

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Time passed bit by bit, and the smell of food wafted out of the kitchen through the window, making Yu Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the yard chatting, full of energy.

While Lin Chongyang was cooking with Fei Feijun, he was telling everyone about some past events, such as breaking into the Sword Realm and Tongjian City, and things like Bei Xiaoyao Nan Bodhi and so on.

It's more than enough to frighten children.

Of course, he also talked about dry things, such as what should be paid attention to when traveling alone, and how to deal with emergencies.

After a while, Very Jun came out of the kitchen and put a stack of bowls and chopsticks on another stone table in the courtyard, which was much larger than the table where they drank tea.

Then he greeted Yu Xiaoyao: "Stop sitting here chatting, go in and serve the food."

"It's here!"

Yu Xiaoyao responded, stood up and rolled up his sleeves first.

Everyone also changed their seats during this period. Yu Xiaoyao prepared a lot of ingredients. Even if some were wasted because of the two explosions, and with the addition of Lin Chongyang's additional portions, they still made up a total of sixteen hot and cold ingredients. Dishes, the staple food is rice.

Lin Chongyang walked out of the kitchen when all the food was served and everyone took their seats one by one.

Among the six people present, he was the leader, and the main position was logically left to him.

Stretching, and after letting go of the water sleeve rolled up on his right arm, Lin Chongyang walked to the table and sat down and said to everyone: "I haven't cooked in person for a long time, and I'm a little raw. Take care."

"Senior brother, please first." Yu Xiaoyao still understood etiquette.

As for the dishes on the table, this specification is no longer as simple as a private gathering, so it is natural to pay attention to it.

"Since that's the case, I won't refuse."

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Chongyang picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, picked up a slice of crystal clear meat, and introduced to everyone: "Flood dragon meat is very beneficial to the growth of qi and blood. If you don't have enough cultivation, eating too much will cause indigestion."

"Isn't this thing extinct?" Yu Xiaoyao felt a little regretful.

At least, at Yu Xiaoyao's current age, he has never seen any other dragon species except Yeyun, so he said so.

Lin Chongyang explained to him: "I caught one by accident when I went out to do errands before, but unfortunately it was not a native species of the plight, but came from Yuwai, and I sent it to Senior Sheng Wuji."

In addition to the portion reserved for the master, Master Lin was very considerate and packed a portion for Geng Mengdie who works on the Defeng Ancient Road.

"It seems that I will go to Daowu King Valley more often in the future." Yu Xiaoyao said seriously.

In fact, he is not very familiar with Dao Wu Wang Gu, but during his senior brother's succession, he had some exchanges on cultivation with XingXiu Yiqi who came to watch the ceremony, and they had a good chat.

Although there are relatively few contacts in the follow-up, they will be contacted occasionally.

"what."

Jun Fei chuckled, and started to move the chopsticks in his hands, and the others also started to pick up vegetables.

As for the piece of meat that Lin Chongyang picked up, he put it in Zhou Jueyin's bowl, then put another piece in Lie Hongjiao's bowl, and finally started to add vegetables to his own bowl.

He suggested, "Can I have a few sips?"

"Brother, did you bring good wine?"

Jun Fei was a little curious, and several other people also looked over.

"Snow preserved wine, a kind of fruit wine, mild in nature."

Lin Chongyang turned out two wine jugs and put them on the table. Jun Fei guessed it when he saw the wine jugs, and immediately got up and took a set of wine glasses and came back.

The one with the most complicated mood is Doomsday Seventeen.

The contrast seen today is too strong.

It didn't take much time for everyone to clean up the food on the table, and Yu Xiaoyao did exactly as he said, cooking three big bowls of rice.

After drinking and eating, he also took on the task of washing the dishes.

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　A long time ago, there was a scene that the senior left a message that he wanted to watch. I don’t know if the senior is still chasing it. On this day when the word count exceeds 200 million, the dream will come true.

　　Time flies so fast, thank you seniors for your support and love along the way, will we see you next million?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)