Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 104

Wu Jiuzi was a little annoyed, so he simply put countless bright red Chaotian peppers in his dish, and the whole vegetable soup was that bright red.You don't need to eat it to know that it is extremely spicy.

She thought it would be difficult for him to swallow, but she didn't expect him to eat it without changing his face, as if he couldn't feel the spicy food.

Is the Chaotian pepper here not as spicy as it looks?

Wu Jiuzi calmly took a piece of food with chopsticks and tasted it——

"Cough cough cough..." She suddenly coughed!

Khan rolled down from the forehead in an instant.

God, she's so hot!

She has never eaten such a spicy dish, which is [-]% hotter than the most famous Sichuan dish!
A glass of water was handed over, Wu Jiuzi quickly took it and downed it in one gulp.She drank too fast and choked again, coughing so hard she could hardly breathe.

Pat her on the back with one hand to help her relax.

After finally recovering from this breath, Wu Jiuzi coughed hotly, and her face was flushed: "Why - so hot?!"

Kazama Liuxiang withdrew her hand, continued to eat as if nothing had happened, and only replied: "You did this."

It means that no matter how spicy it is, you make it yourself, so what else do you choose?
Wu Jiuzi was speechless, watching him still eating those spicy dishes casually, she couldn't help being awed!

It turns out that he is not only a priest, but also a spicy king, with unusually heavy taste!
She should have cooked a dish for him directly with Chaotian pepper...

The two continued to eat their own food. For a while, there was only the soft sound of jade chopsticks touching jade bowls and jade plates in the hall.

That's right, the plates, bowls, chopsticks and chopsticks in Priest Kazama's kitchen are all made of mutton fat jade. Just knocking a piece of it in modern times would be worth tens of thousands, but here it is nothing more than an ordinary thing.

This priest—he is really not ordinary rich, not ordinary luxury!

Logically speaking, Jiuhuamen is an orthodox sect of metaphysics, and the things used by the disciples of the sect should be simple and practical. She rested in the guest room last night, and the layout there was like this.

Is it like this for all the top managers, or is this Priest Kazama alone?
Wu Jiuzi casually swept through the snow-cave-like hall. Although everything was precious enough, the colors were too monotonous!

Everywhere is white...

Wu Jiuzi had a hobby in her previous life, which was to decorate houses.

She and grandma's house was arranged by her. The things are not expensive, but the colors are reasonable and pleasing to the eye.

Every time Lin Xiaoxiao went to her house, she was reluctant to leave, saying that living in the room she arranged made her feel very comfortable and she could live ten years longer...

And Wu Jiuzi also likes to let Lin Xiaoxiao live in her house, because although she likes to decorate the house and arrange the layout of the furniture in the house, she is lazy and doesn't like to clean up. She often throws things around and doesn't bother to fold the quilt in the morning.

Lin Xiaoxiao is the opposite. She doesn't know how to decorate a house but likes to tidy it up. She has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Every time she lives in her house, she will definitely clean the whole house thoroughly. The windows are clean and spotless...

Thinking of her friend again, Wu Jiuzi felt slightly sad, and sighed rather melancholy, fearing that she would never see that girl again in this life.

As for Mo Xiaoxiao, although she is similar in temperament and appearance to Lin Xiaoxiao, she is not her after all...

"Why are you sighing so well?" Feng Jian Liu Xiang glanced at her.

"How are Mo Xiaoxiao and the others?" Wu Jiuzi took the opportunity to ask.

(End of this chapter)