Yuanshin: My wife is the leader of Qin

"Just wait a moment, I will definitely make you the thinnest and smoothest almond tofu! You are satisfied!"

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Ying hurriedly said: "I'll go to the kitchen with you, I have to make a vegetable salad."

This time, Yan Xiao didn't say anything, outsiders were not allowed to enter the inn kitchen.Instead, they are very welcome.

These few are masters who have expelled ghosts, and they are definitely the safest by their side.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiao's hands for grinding almonds became more stable.

"Hahaha! It feels great to stabilize my hands again, and I feel that my cooking skills have improved again!"

...Being frightened once will improve you. It seems that in order to eat more delicious food, you can discuss it with that little devil later, and scare him again.

Ying put the dumbfounded piemon in front of the warm stove to bake, just like putting a doll.

Feeling warm, Paimon finally returned to the human world.

 …

Then he got into Su Ze's arms accurately, and warmed up without moving.

Su Ze was helpless.

Who let me scare this little guy like this with a single word?

My own sin!

You have to solve it yourself!

So he could only hold Paimon, and in this posture, added two pieces of firewood to the stove.

Ying's own favorite dish is vegetable salad, and that's not a lie.

I saw that she accurately selected a few of the most delicious ingredients, cut them into cubes in two or three strokes, and then poured seasoning on them.

Yan Xiao also handed over a plate.

"Although I don't know who this dish is for, but this plate is the most beautiful in our place, and I have been keeping it and I am reluctant to use it!"

Ying didn't refuse, they really needed to be careful in all aspects, and hoped that the Great Sage Conquering Demons could see their sincerity.

So he thanked him and took the plate, and seriously put the vegetable salad on the plate.

When I went out from the kitchen, I happened to meet the manager of Huai'an who was reporting to the boss of Phil Gedette.

Seeing them, Huai'an greeted them with a smile.

"It's you again, are you borrowing the kitchen again this time?"

Ying also greeted him with a smile, but didn't reveal anything more.

"We still have to rush to the terrace on the roof, let's not talk for now!"

"Okay! Please feel free!"

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PS: em.... I remember that the plot of Walnut was after the Qunyu Pavilion that my wife stared at was broken, right?

But I really can't help but want to write, I want to write about walnuts after this plot is over!

By the way, did everyone get a walnut?

It should have been drawn.wide.

Chapter 227

Except when Mandrill is in a good mood, he is basically invisible at other times.

Filgodette said it was luck and karma to see him on the terrace.

Paimon felt concerned: "Can we still see him this time? What if he is in a bad mood at this time and is nowhere to be seen?"

Su Ze said calmly: "There will be a way."

The incident with that brat cost them an extra day here.

He is already patient enough, if the Great Sage Conquering Demon doesn't give face...%

Don't blame him for using physical transcendence.

Ying, who heard the implication of Su Ze's words, subconsciously fell silent.

Mr. Su Ze can't be so violent... right?

Paimon chooses to believe in himself: "I am so cute and must have a fairy fate, so we will definitely meet Mandrill this time!"

Having said that, Paimon clenched his fists to show his determination.

There are large terraces on the seventh floor and the third roof.

It was still as fairy-like as when they first came here.

If you have to say that there is something that Wangshu Inn wants to be as advanced as Guiliyuan, it must be the terrace.

No wonder, the place where Mandrill seldom shows up and comes the most should be here.

With the existence of immortals and the luck of the immortal family, it's no wonder that this place is completely different from downstairs.

I don't know if Paimon was right, or Mandrill is really in a good mood today.

He actually watched the scenery from the balcony.

Notice movement on the stairs.

Mandrill frowned: "...It's you again."

Paimon hurriedly said: "Wait! Don't disappear in a hurry this time! See what this is—"

Ying followed her words and raised the tray in her hand.

"..." Mandrill stayed subconsciously.

"This is……"

"Of course it's your favorite almond tofu, and this exotic traveler's special dish, exotic vegetable salad."

"Try it quickly, it must taste good."

Mandrill paused.

Almond Tofu...

I don't really want to bother with these humans, but this time the almond tofu smells better than the previous ones.

It must taste smoother and more delicious...

And that, weird dish.

What's it called... green salad?

Although I haven't eaten it, it seems to be quite appetizing.

the most important is……

Mandrill tried it.

Can't move at all.

His strength seemed to be imprisoned by something, and the surrounding looked spacious.

But the surrounding air seemed to be cut off by something.

Somehow, Mandrill was sure that he was trapped in an invisible prison.

Mandrill was silent for a while.

Just when Ying thought he wouldn't save face this time, she suddenly reached out and took it.

... Fortunately, I can reach out and do it.

Mandrill took a meaningful look at Su Ze, who was silent from the beginning to the end.

Su Ze looked at him indifferently.

Not afraid of this unpredictable power.

... so strong!

Mandrill narrowed his eyes.

In this invisible confrontation, he was faintly defeated.

It seems that if he really does make a move, he shouldn't be able to take advantage of it.

Mandrill was slightly moved.

...that's all.

He brushed it casually, and the tables and chairs that had been placed far away appeared in front of him in an instant as if they were attracted by something.

Su Ze absorbed the suffocating power scattered in the air, nodded in satisfaction, and sat down opposite Mandrill.

Mandrill paused, but didn't say anything. Instead, he picked up a chopstick of almond tofu.

Not to mention, it's quite elegant when eating.

Paimon found it pleasing to the eye.

Of course, Ying didn't forget the business.

Quickly make things clear while he is eating.

"We came from Liyue Port..."

Mandrill Yuan didn't want to bother with these people looking for him because of their mundane worries.

But halfway through hearing it, I suddenly realized that such a big thing had happened.

"Emperor Rock King, unexpectedly suffered such a calamity..."

Paimeng nodded his head like a slapstick: "That's why True Monarch Changyue Zhuyang asked us to come to you! This matter really requires your help."

So stop paddling when you are immortals, hurry up and contribute!

Mandrill sighed slightly.

"I already know what happened. No matter what, no matter how the times change, I can't imagine how Liyue would be without the Emperor Yan."

His expression became more serious, as if he was talking to himself: "The seven stars that rule the world... What kind of role did they play in this matter?"

After speaking, he sighed heavily again, with disappointment for Qixing and worry for Liyue in the future.

Mandrill looked at Su Ze squarely: "Don't worry, I will go to the three True Monarchs, Qiyue Lishui and Liuyun, and make a decision as soon as possible 0..."

Although Su Ze kept silent, Mandrill already knew who was the master and the strongest among the three of them.

Ying thought about his attitude, and there was even a hint of caution.

It's like... as if you don't want to offend Mr. Su Ze.

Pai Meng opened his eyes wide, innocent and innocent: "Will the immortals question Qi Xing?"

No matter it was the Moon Cutting and Yang Yang Zhenjun or Mandrill, they seemed to be dissatisfied with Qi Xing's actions.

"Immortals will not evade their responsibilities." Mandrill put his right arm across his chest, as if making an oath to himself.

"Although... I have reasons for not wanting to be contaminated by the mundane world, but duty is duty after all."

Still curious to see Pimeng and Ying, Mandrill opened his lips to see the smoother almond tofu face than before.

"Because our God is the God of Contract."

"Wait, I have one last question!"

Seeing that Mandrill was about to disappear after eating and drinking, Paimon hurriedly made a sound.

"Ok?"

Left and right have already said so much, and he doesn't care about answering one more question.

Then he stopped and looked at Paimon.