Shadow Weaver

Chapter 121 Slander! !

However, Xu Dasheng, who was far away in the courtyard, had no idea what "good things" Lu Shinian had secretly done behind her back.

She only knew that as soon as she opened her WeChat message, she saw the news that the chef and others said that they had boarded the high-speed train and were heading to Xinchuan. Not long after, she received a message from Yang Yanan saying that she would come to hold a "welcoming banquet" for them tomorrow night.

——Ever since they brought Yang Yanan a basic youth mode smartphone last time, Comrade Dianfeng immediately signed up for WeChat. Now, except for Lu Shinian and others who were used to calling her early in the morning, most of their contacts with her were transferred to this small green bubble.

But that's not the point.

The point is, she had just told the chefs to pay attention to safety... and the top seniors over there actually sent her more than ten pages of recipes and asked them what dishes they liked to eat.

...Thank you for the invitation.

But can she choose nothing?

Xu Yichi, holding the phone, couldn't hold back and was caught in a dilemma, while Yang Yanan on WeChat obviously didn't have the patience.

Comrade Dianfeng, who had been waiting for two full minutes but still received no reply, saw himself transformed into the "Jiji King". A series of white bubbles instantly occupied the entire screen, making Xu Yichi feel dizzy.

[You Song Weiyi’s peak: Choose quickly, choose quickly, why are you so slow when eating, you are such a picky eater!]
[You Song Weiyi Peak: Choose quickly! Don’t disappear! After you choose, I can let that old bull nose quickly prepare the ingredients, otherwise he will be busy and confused when I arrive tomorrow!]
[You Song's only peak: Choose, choose, choose! Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, where are you, Xiao Xu?]
[You Song Weiyi's peak: too happy, stimulated to the point of being stupid?]
[You Song Weiyi Peak: Have you ever thought that you would be lucky enough to eat a whole table of dishes cooked by the widowed king?]
[You Song Weiyi Peak: Hey! Stop pretending to be dead, speak up!]
[You Song's only peak: (urgent, urgent, urgent.gif)]
[“You Song’s Only Peak” patted “You” on the head and found that there was nothing inside]
[You Song Weiyi Peak: Hurry~up~——]
There was an obvious threat in Yang Yanan's last sentence.

Xu Yichi looked at the two small waves, and he seemed to immediately have a vision of Yang·the Potato Chip King·Dian·her financial sponsor·Feng, with his hands on his hips and baring his sharp white teeth.

So she swallowed subconsciously, her fingertips tapped the keyboard, and she trembled slightly unconsciously——

[Lanting Xueyichi: Uh... Senior Peak, do you have to choose the smaller dish?]
——She honestly felt that it didn’t seem to make much difference whether she chose it or not!

Anyway, no matter what she chooses, Senior Peak will find a way to add potato chips to it!
——Just like the mooncakes last time!

The little girl pouted her face miserably, but Yang Yanan on the other side asked back without any hesitation.

[You Song Weiyi Peak: What do you think?]
[Lanting Xueyichi: ...Okay, Your Majesty, please allow me to study the menu carefully.]
[You Song Weiyi Peak: Well, that’s about right.]
[You Song Weiyi Peak: Go ahead.]
The stalemate ended with Xu DaZhuang succumbing to the "tyranny" of the potato chip king and forcing himself to choose a few dishes from the long list that were more or less suitable for adding potato chips.

Afterwards, Xu Yichi, looking extremely haggard, pulled his head out from the pile of incomprehensible dish names, and his whole body seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

However, the cruel and merciless fate will not let any unlucky person off so easily. The real torture has just begun.

Lu Shinian had just delivered a claw hammer that could pry nails, and his senior sister immediately knocked on the gate, carrying the "master's order".

The woman who looked to be no more than thirty years old, but was actually already over forty, looked at Xu Dazuo with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

After crossing the threshold, she first bowed and saluted to the people in the courtyard, then nodded slightly to Xu Yi, "Master Xu, I am here on the orders of my master to ask you, do you have any dishes you would like to eat at the welcoming banquet tomorrow night?" "Emmm... Taoist priest," the little girl said quietly, moving forward with a twisted face, "I mean, do we have to choose this dish?"

"Peak... Senior Yang just let me choose a round, and now my mind is completely empty."

——The kind that can’t even be squeezed out of a dish’s name.

"In theory, I suggest you choose first." The Taoist Master thought about it and replied to Xu Yichi with a slightly embarrassed expression, "After all, if you don't choose a dish... then the master will definitely hold the ladle and do whatever he wants and let himself go."

"But the dishes he cooked when he let himself go..."

Kun Dao pursed her lips but smiled without saying anything. Xu Yichi looked at her slightly ferocious expression and immediately understood what she meant. His already wrinkled face became even more wrinkled.

"...I understand." The little girl said with a fake smile, "Then, Taoist Priest, do you have any other dishes that you would recommend?"

"If I were to recommend something, the simpler, more homely, and less innovative the better." The Taoist priest gave a thoughtful answer. After a while, she couldn't hold it in any longer and lowered her voice to ask the question that had troubled her for a long time. "But there is one thing I'm really curious about - I wonder if you, the benefactor, would be willing to help me solve my doubts."

Xu Yichi immediately became serious: "Master, you can speak freely."

"That's it..." Kun Dao curled his five fingers that were grasping the notebook, his eyes dodging like a thief, "...Miss, do you really think my master's cooking is delicious?"

"No one in our temple dares to praise him for his delicious cooking... Mainly because he is a bit of a show-off. The more you praise him, the more excited he gets. But his cooking skills are really unstable—"

"So, when he heard Jiazi say that you were looking forward to his cooking, he was so happy that he went crazy - now he's ordering his brothers to wash the pot for him!"

"Look at this... He will have to cook at least eight dishes for you tomorrow!!"

"Ah...? What?" Xu Yichi was stunned. She felt like she was hallucinating just now - otherwise, how could she hear the Taoist priest say that they praised Taoist priest Chen's cooking and were looking forward to his cooking skills? ?

When did she ever say such a lie that deserves to be struck by lightning? !
Slander! Someone is slandering her! !
"It's my junior brother..." Na Kun muttered with a frown. As she spoke, she inadvertently saw Lu Shinian, who had just taken apart the wooden box and was playing with the claw hammer. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind.

——Ah, she understood.

These words were not said by Mr. Xu at all.

It was obvious that her junior brother said this deliberately to deceive the master and to cheat everyone at the same time!

Died of laughter, the clamp hurt the enemy a thousand times but hurt itself eight hundred times