I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

Moyin continued to touch Bailu's head with amusement.

"Hey!!! I won't talk to you anymore, you're bullying Long!"

Bai Lu continued to protest.

"Okay, okay, I won't treat you like a child anymore."

Moyin put down his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't tell you to let go. Keep touching me! There's no conflict! Massage is also a form of physical therapy. I've been seeing doctors all day and night and have always lacked a way to relax my head. So I'll allow you to help me with the treatment."

Bai Lu grabbed Moyin's hand and placed it on her head. This was quite comfortable.

"Okay, okay, I'll continue to pat your head."

Moyin couldn't help laughing.

"I want Tililia too! I want Tililia to be patted on the head too~"

"Okay, okay, I'll pat your head later."

Moyin agreed immediately.

"By the way, Lady Dragon Girl, can you give me a bottle of tears? I want to leave it for my father and mother. As they get older, although they are still the backbone of the Cloud Cavalry Army, they will inevitably feel a little unwell, so I want to send them a bottle of your tears back."

Su Chang asked.

"Hey, hey, hey! What do you think I am? The tears of the Medicine Dragon Girl are very precious, okay!"

Bai Lu stamped her feet angrily.

"Then I'll invite you to have a meal at Zhiwei Shengyuan after I get my military pay."

Su Chang suggested.

"Well, we can discuss this in detail, but my feelings are not yet mature enough. If you treat me to two meals, I will consider it."

Bai Lu said as if she was thinking about something.

"No problem, two meals is two meals."

Su Shang said generously that the tears of the dragon girl, which can cure all diseases, is a good gift for her parents.

"Okay! It's a deal."

Bai Lu took out two small bottles from her sleeves, unscrewed the lids and put them next to her little face, and then little pearls began to fall.

Soon both bottles were filled.

"Here, done."

Bai Lu handed two bottles of tears to the stunned Su Shang.

Even Moyin was speechless. Bai Lu's skill of crying as soon as she said cry was perfect.

"You, didn't you just say that the feelings haven't been brewed yet?"

Su Chang took the tears that Bai Lu handed to her in a daze.

"Yeah, but when you said it would be done in two meals, I couldn't help but drool."

Bai Lu answered confidently.

"So is this saliva or tears... does it matter?"

Su Chang asked in confusion.

"Of course it's tears!!! I know that my tears can cure many diseases, so as a doctor, I have naturally developed the ability to cry whenever I want in order to replenish medicine at any time. I have tested this many times and it works."

Bai Lu promised.

"Thank you very much."

Su Chang carefully wiped away Bai Lu's tears.

"It's just a small matter. Don't forget that you promised to treat me to Zhiwei Shengyuan. Two meals?"

Bai Lu made a scissors gesture to remind Su Chang.

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to a meal once the military pay is paid."

Su Chang agreed immediately.

“Speaking of which, can Jinren Lane really be revived by food alone?”

Su Chang asked with some concern.

"What's the big deal? If the food vendors here aren't good enough, then letting our teachers show off their skills will definitely liven up the atmosphere."

Yali replied proudly.

"Eh? Is Moyin still so good at cooking?"

Su Chang looked at Mo Yin with some surprise.

"That's right. Our teacher's cooking is super delicious. You don't know that the last time he went to our Gehenna to cook, the team was sent several kilometers away."

Yali replied proudly.

"Is it that exaggerated??? The food you cook is so delicious?"

Bai Lu asked eagerly.

"Because the kids at home like the food I cook, I've become good at it the more I cook. If I can find a store willing to lend me its kitchen, I can show you my cooking skills."

Moyin answered generously.

"Okay, okay. I have a good relationship with a teahouse. I often go there to listen to the storyteller telling the wonderful stories of Yunshang Wuxiao. I am also quite familiar with the owner. Let's go there?! We can even listen to a story while you cook."

Su Chang said excitedly.

"Okay, let's go."

Moyin nodded, and Suchang immediately led the way.

After a while, the group arrived at the teahouse where Su Chang usually listened to storytelling. After ordering a few pots of tea, Su Chang easily negotiated with the boss, and then a waiter from the teahouse took Mo Yin to the kitchen.

Several people from Credit Investigation Agency 68 drank tea and ate snacks in the teahouse while listening to the storyteller telling stories.

Although it is a teahouse, it also provides a variety of meals, so the kitchen utensils and ingredients are also fully available.

Moyin picked a few dishes and started cooking.

When the first dish of Mapo Tofu came out of the pot, all the chefs in the teahouse gathered around. Although this seemed like stealing someone's skills, Moyin didn't refuse, so they shamelessly stayed aside.

If they don’t watch this cooking process, they will regret it for the rest of their lives!

After all, this is a scene where Moyin, the god of cooking, is cooking personally, and they are actually on a pilgrimage now.

The owner of the teahouse was also attracted by Moyin's cooking skills and watched from the side.

Outside the teahouse.

"Hey, waiter, do you have a new chef here? Give us a portion of that Mapo Tofu."

Smelling the aroma of the dishes wafting from Su Chang's table, the guests at the nearby table started to ask for something with eager appetite.

"Give us one, too."

"I want one too."

Guests at other tables also started shouting.

"Dear guests, this dish was cooked by the companions of this table of guests in our kitchen. We cannot take orders. I am very sorry."

The waiter said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"How can you not keep someone with such superb cooking skills? Go find your boss and ask him to keep this master chef!"

"Look, look, my teacher's cooking skills are amazing!"

Yaliu boasted proudly.

"Indeed! This Mapo Tofu is so delicious!"

Su Chang was waving her chopsticks quickly to compete with Bai Lu for the red and white Mapo Tofu. Even Xue Yi, who was indifferent by nature, had a cold face and was grabbing the Mapo Tofu with her chopsticks at a speed no slower than Bai Lu.

Urged by the guests, the waiter had no choice but to go to the kitchen with a bitter face and tell the shopkeeper about the matter.

"Haha, I borrowed your kitchen today, so I'll give you five dishes as a reward."

Moyin said with a smile.

He will come here to cook a dish to promote the Jinren Lane Food Festival. The guests who have eaten these dishes today will definitely spread the word everywhere. When the food festival comes, the pretext will be that he will come here to cook a few dishes on the spot, and naturally many diners will gather here. After all, these are dishes made by him as the chef god.

…………

Half an hour later, the teahouse was already full and there was even a long queue. These were all the times when the passing tourists were attracted by the aroma of Moyin's dishes.

It was the first time that Xiao Er had seen such a scene.

Although the diners were told that the mysterious chef would not be cooking today, they still did not leave. Just smelling the aroma of the food was intoxicating.

"Master!!! Please accept me as your apprentice! I am willing to do anything, please accept me as your last disciple!"

When Moyin was about to leave the kitchen, a group of chefs hugged his legs and begged him.

1833 Is it possible that Yali is really a genius?

"Haha, I cook just for fun, and I don't have any intention of taking in apprentices. If you want to hone your culinary skills, then cook with your heart instead of simply improving your cooking techniques. The difference between me and you is nothing more than these two things: one is to cook with your heart, and the other is to cook more and more until you become proficient."

Moyin smiled and refused the chefs' requests to become his apprentices.