Food King

Chapter 28

In Tianxiang Building, Chef Zi walked down from the second floor quickly with small steps, and walked out of the gate of Tianxiang Building with his eyes casually ignoring the diners who were feasting on the side. They all ignored it.

The diners waiting in front of the door had already dispersed in twos and threes, looking for the place where the fragrance came from. Chef Zi made a short identification and walked out straight ahead.

Pedestrians are bustling on the street, all kinds of goods are placed on both sides, mixed with bursts of cries, but Chef Zi doesn't care about these things. The source of that scent.

As a ninth-level chef, he not only has good cooking skills, but also has an extraordinary sense of smell.

Chef Zi squinted his eyes slightly, and kept sniffing the tip of his nose lightly. That funny appearance attracted the attention of passers-by, and at the same time caused a burst of laughter. Chef Zi didn't care about these laughter at all, and directly Ignoring it, he just wanted to find out the source of this aroma. According to his deduction, the chef who can cook this kind of food must have been promoted to the level of Huangpin.

And if this is the case, it is Chef Zi's dream to be able to taste the delicacies cooked at the master level. If the master is happy and gives some advice to himself, then life will be wonderful.

Thinking of this in his heart, Chef Zi had a smile on his face. As he walked forward, he sniffed again towards the front right, squinted his eyes slightly, and felt that the scent was stronger. After sniffing deeply a few times, his brows frowned suddenly, and the moment his steps fell, he suddenly felt a suffocation, as if he had touched something soft.

"Crap hooligan, in broad daylight, you want to take advantage of my old lady?" Crisp slaps sounded, and Chef Zi's face was burning hot. After the burly figure, he shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly felt a churn in his stomach, and he almost couldn't spit it out. After apologizing repeatedly, he walked forward again.

"Hey man, I'm not really angry, don't run away."

The voice of the tough woman came from behind, Chef Zi was in a panic, his footsteps were fast, and he fled in embarrassment, until he ran nearly a hundred steps before he stopped, with his hands on his knees, panting heavily .

"It's so dangerous." Chef Zi wanted to cry without tears. He was just attracted by the fragrance. He didn't expect such a thing to happen when he was intoxicated just now. Turning around, he glanced casually at a small shop next to him, his expression slightly startled.

"Shifufu." Chef Zi took a few breaths of the remaining fragrance in the air, and then suddenly turned his gaze to the small shop in front of him again. Here, the fragrance lingering around the tip of his nose is the strongest.

"The property of Prince Yan's Mansion in Tianbei City." Chef Zi thought to himself, he had also heard about what happened here a while ago, and he also knew that this black shop was the property of Prince Yan's Mansion.

Chef Zi stood beside the avenue. After hesitating for a moment, he still made up his mind and walked towards the door of the black shop.
At this moment in the black shop, watching Su Qingyue put away the guzheng, Su Qingxuan stood up, even though Wang Yan was able to resist the sound of Miaoqu Xianyin with the seventh layer of body tempering, which made her feel surprised, but it was still not worth her too much Care, there are too many people with secrets in this world.

On the contrary, Su Qingxuan is somewhat interested in Wang Yan's cooking skills, but that's all.

"Xiaoyue, let's go." Su Qingxuan stood up, her face covered by a light veil was filled with indifference, and as her voice fell, Su Qingyue nodded obediently, and directed at Wang Yan After a grimace, Fang Cai let out a soft snort, and then, flicking the ponytail behind him, he walked straight to the door, and Su Qingxuan followed closely behind him. The two had just walked out of the black shop less than ten steps away. The body froze suddenly, and then, a blush appeared on the delicate little face.

"What's the matter?" Su Qingxuan asked, obviously finding something wrong with the little girl.

"Could it be that the owner of this black shop did something in the food?" Su Qingxuan thought to herself, a look of anger appeared on her face covered by a light veil, but before she could speak again, Su Qingyue's breath was relieved rapid.

"Sister, the vitality in my body seems to be running on its own, and the speed is very fast." Su Qingyue said, causing the anger on Su Qingxuan's face to freeze, and then he was relieved.

"Vital energy runs on its own, which is a sign of breaking through. It seems that you are about to break through the sixth level of body tempering." Su Qingxuan said, when facing the little girl, her coldness to the outside world has just faded a lot. After waiting for a few breaths, seeing the flush on Su Qingyue's face recede, he caressed her black hair.

"Sister, I think...that bowl of noodles from this black shop seems...to increase vitality." Su Qingyue frowned slightly, and said to Su Qingxuan, and as her voice fell, Su Qingxuan was slightly taken aback, A smile appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking? If it can increase vitality, why can't I feel it?" Su Qingxuan said, shaking her head lightly.

"Anyway, I think there's something wrong. Let's eat again after two days of work." Seeing her sister Su Qingxuan shaking her head, Su Qingyue frowned slightly, pouted and said.

"You, little greedy cat, fine, I'll do as you please." Su Qingxuan nodded with a light smile, then walked slowly towards the front, and Su Qingyue wanted to say something else, but in the end she didn't speak again, deeply moved After glancing at the black shop, he followed closely.

Here, Chef Zi walked cautiously to the front of the black shop, looked at the two flying and phoenix characters on it, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"Damn, it's just that the master is different, even the name is so different." Chef Zi said softly, and entered the black shop.

The only two tables in the store were empty. After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on them, Wang Yan entered the kitchen. His eyes swept over Fangyuan, who was carefully cleaning the dishes, and suddenly felt that this guy didn't seem to be like that. Son is useless.

"Is anyone there?" Looking at the emptiness of the small shop, Chef Zi leaned cautiously against the door frame and asked softly.

"After cleaning up, let's enjoy the fruits of your success." Chef Zi's voice came from next to his ears. Wang Yan looked at Fang Yuan and said with a light smile. Noodle's movements were coquettish and obscene, and he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

"Well, I got it, shopkeeper." Fang Yuan nodded, staring at a large bowl of noodles not far away, swallowing her saliva, washing the dishes more quickly, and how to do it for herself The bowl of noodles that came out gave Fang Yuan a vague impression, but he was not sure
Wang Yan walked out of the kitchen, looked at Chef Zi in overalls leaning against the door frame, and looked him up and down.

"For dinner, sit down, the menu is on the wall."

(End of this chapter)