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Chapter 290 Dark Cuisine (Sixth)

Ye, Watanabe Town, Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Yunji's family had just had dinner, and they were sitting in the yard enjoying the breeze and chatting about their daily routines.

There are too few night activities in the different world, except for the tavern and the fireworks venue, but this kind of place can't be visited often, the former hurts the stomach too much, and the latter hurts the kidney...

So most of the time, everyone's evening activities are either practicing or chatting.

However, since the Miracle Bookstore launched a million-dollar reward event, everyone has added another activity at night, which is ghost hunting.

Just like now, Liuying took out a dozen charms and said, "Master, let's go catch ghosts!"

Changkong was lying on the rocking chair and looked at the sky and was thinking. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I won't go as a teacher, you and Yunji can go."

After Liu Ying finished listening, she turned her gaze to Zhang Yunji.

Zhang Yunji also lay on the rocking chair looking up at the starry sky like Changkong, and said, "I don't want to go either, you can take Chuxue there."

Baili Chuxue was sitting beside Zhang Yunji, sewing clothes. When she heard the topic shifted to her, she quickly grabbed the robe on her lap, and said with apologetic eyes: "Your brother will wear this robe tomorrow, so I didn't There is a way to go with you."

Liu Ying looked unhappy, got up and said: "If you don't go, I will go by myself."

After all, Liuying was about to go out the door.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunji couldn't help asking: "Liu Ying, don't you have a third round tomorrow? Go out for a run at night, what if it affects the state of tomorrow's game?"

"That's right, you have shouldered the mission of our family this time. The champion must be obtained, otherwise we will miss that yellow quality book." Changkong couldn't help but interjected at this time.

Although Changkong has become a saint, he is still very interested in the magical books in the magical bookstore. However, the restrictions on reading books in the magical bookstore are too great. It's a competition, and the reward is the books in the Miracle Bookstore. Changkong naturally hopes that Liuying can win, and then he can also enjoy the glory, so he can borrow it for a few days if he has nothing to do.

Liu Ying muttered, looked at Chang Kong and Zhang Yunji, and complained, "Why are you still participating? Now all the contestants have gone to Vantone Trading Market to report me."

"What do you mean?" Chang Kong and Zhang Yunji looked at each other in blank dismay.

Liuying chopped off her foot fiercely, kicked her white embroidered shoe forward, and a stone flew out.

"They said it was a Pokemon competition, not a hypnosis competition. Fat Ding sang and hypnotized others when he went up, saying that he was playing hooligans and violated the rules of the competition, so they unanimously demanded that Pang Ding be disqualified from the competition." Liuying said. The tone was a little aggrieved, as if she was very unhappy with a group of people reporting her.

Zhang Yunji and Chang Kong were stunned for a moment, and there is such an operation?Report if you can't win?

"This group of people are too shameless." Zhang Yunji couldn't help complaining.

Because he had to visit the shop, he couldn't participate in the Pokemon Tournament, so he naturally didn't know what happened on the field.

Chang Kong also frowned, except for the first day Chang Kong watched the game with Ma Feifei, he did not go to watch the game again; after all, for a spiritual saint, the elf at this stage is still too weak to let He pays too much attention to it.

"Is there any response from the Vantone trading market?" Changkong asked in a deep voice.

There are too many people reporting this time, Vantone Trading Market must take care of the thoughts of the contestants, otherwise everyone will strike collectively, and the competition will not have to go on.

It's just that in this way, the possibility of Fat Ding being kicked out is relatively high.

Liuying shook her head and said, "They all reported after today's competition. There should be results when the competition starts tomorrow."

Zhang Yunji patted the chair, and said: "Don't worry, let's go, I'll accompany you to Sister Gongsun's house to see what she has to say."

"Go as a teacher too." Zhang Kong got up and said.

Then the whole family, except for Baili Chuxue, went to Gongsunqiong's house.

……

The Gongsun mansion was brightly lit tonight, the servants came in and out with exquisite delicacies, and there were laughter and laughter from time to time in the hall, it was very lively.

"Shopkeeper, try this. This is the elk soup made by the servant himself." Gongsun Qiong sat beside Ma Feifei, took the porcelain bowl handed over by the servant, and placed it in front of Ma Feifei, saying expectantly.

"Okay, I'll taste it." Ma Feifei gnawed on the calf of an unknown spirit beast essence, his mouth was full of oil, and nodded upon hearing this.

Looking down at the porcelain bowl in front of him, he picked up the spoon and put it into his mouth.

Slightly cool in the mouth, slightly sweet in the throat, refreshing in the stomach.

"It's delicious!" Ma Feifei praised, and then suddenly started to drink the elk soup.

"Damn it, I must come out more to eat and drink more in the future. The food cooked at home is not for people to eat!" Ma Feifei thought happily while drinking the elk soup.

In fact, Ma Feifei came to Gongsun Qiong today to discuss with her about holding a book-rewarding event, but it happened that they were having dinner. Ma Feifei had already had dinner but insisted that he hadn't eaten it. Now this scene.

As for the activity of giving back to book friends, let’s talk about it later...

Zhao Xiaodao, who was sitting on the other side of Ma Feifei, also took a porcelain bowl from the servant, put it in front of Ma Feifei, and said excitedly: "Ma Feifei, I also made a lotus seed soup, try it?"

Ma Feifei had just finished drinking the elk soup, and burped lightly. Seeing Zhao Xiaodao handing over another bowl of soup, he immediately felt bad.

He's already a bit stretched...

But Zhao Xiaodao looked forward to it, and Ma Feifei was too embarrassed to refuse, so he could only nod happily, and picked up Zhao Xiaodao's lotus seed soup.

"emmmm..."

Ma Feifei looked at the lotus seed soup in his hand and sniffed. He smelled a burnt smell...

"The heat is not well controlled, so it's a little cooked, but I tasted it, it's delicious, you can try it." Zhao Xiaodao was a little embarrassed at first, but then he said swearingly.

"What is this lotus seed soup made of? Why is it so dark, and what is the black scum floating on it?" Ma Feifei picked up the spoon, stirred the lotus seed soup, and asked curiously.

"Lotus seeds! This is a good thing. It's a sixth-grade natural material and earth treasure. A lotus seed in the market costs tens of thousands of spirit crystals!" Zhao Xiaodao said exaggeratedly.

Ma Feifei looked at the black slag in the bowl in surprise, and said, "This bowl of lotus seed soup is worth tens of thousands?"

Zhao Xiaodao nodded sharply and said, "That's right, so you can't waste it, you must drink it all up."

Ma Feifei was a little hesitant, this thing looks like a dark dish, what if I eat it and get diarrhea?
Thinking of this, Ma Feifei poured a little bit of the lotus seed soup from the porcelain bowl into the bowl after drinking the elk soup just now, then handed the bowl in his hand to Qingyang, who was opposite, and said, "I suddenly remembered that Qingyang had two Tian fought a battle with Chu Sheng, I must be a little weak; and I ate so much just now, my stomach is bloated, so I will give her some to drink."

Yan Qingyang was eating food with his head down, when he suddenly saw the lotus seed soup that Ma Feifei handed over, and heard what Ma Feifei said, his heart felt warm instantly.

When Zhao Xiaodao heard it, he also agreed and said: "That's right, Mr. Saint should also drink some tonic, but is there too little in your bowl?"

Ma Feifei shook his head, and said with a look of honor: "How much is not important, the important thing is that it is enough to taste Miss Xiaodao's craftsmanship."

When Zhao Xiaodao heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he felt elated.

Ma Feifei held up the porcelain bowl and shouted at Qingyang: "Come on, brother, I'm deeply emotional, I'll do it first as a respect!"

Yan Qingyang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously picked up the porcelain bowl and touched Ma Feifei, seeing that Ma Feifei had really finished drinking in one gulp, Yan Qingyang also raised his head and drank the lotus seed soup in the bowl in one gulp.

"It's delicious in the world! Thank you for your hospitality today. It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest. The mountains and rivers meet again, so farewell!" Ma Feifei said solemnly, clasping his fists, and went outside without waiting for the two to answer. run to...

Gongsun Qiong and Zhao Xiaodao looked at each other, at a loss.

"Cha~"

Suddenly, the Qingshuang sword in Yan Qingyang's arms came out of its sheath.

Gongsun Qiong and Zhao Xiaodao subconsciously looked at Yu Qingyang
I saw Yan Qingyang holding the Qingshuang sword, with a gloomy face and murderous eyes, chasing after Ma Feifei...

(End of this chapter)