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Chapter 96 Memory Fragments
Looking at Lin Xiaotian's piercing eyes, the poor old man showed a gratified smile, his eyes were very kind, and he couldn't help but reach out and pat Lin Xiaotian on the shoulder.

"Okay! Xiaotian, just based on your words, I won't let you join any school!"

The old and the young all shared the sympathy that they didn't want to depend on others, so the two reached a consensus and decided to let Lin Xiaotian go alone.

"Master..."

Uncle Qing shook his head helplessly, he didn't know whether he was too old to remember the darkness of the culinary world, or he was too confident in Lin Xiaotian.

Maybe, Poor always wants Lin Xiaotian to venture into the culinary world by himself like he did when he was young. Only a career without a background is real enough and he can experience more hardships.

In the heart of the poor, the experience of youth is the most precious memory.

……

"Master, Xiaotian, here we are."

The silver lightning stopped at the door of Lin Xiaotian's house, Uncle Qing looked back at the two of them and said softly.

The poor old man glanced at it, nodded, and said, "Ah Qing, you go down first, I have something to tell Xiaotian."

When Uncle Qing heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He vaguely guessed that the poor old man might be about to do that important thing.

"I see, Master."

After looking at Lin Xiaotian meaningfully, Uncle Qing got out of the car.

After Uncle Qing got off the car, he walked across the street, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, his eyes gradually blurred, and he muttered softly.

"Master, do you want to hand over the recipe of bone cake to Xiaotian?"

"This is the best result. We can be regarded as successors of the holy hand, and it will not be destroyed in the hands of an idiot like me..."

There was resentment in the confusion, Uncle Qing was resentful, he hated that he didn't have the talent for pastry, so he could only send him under the fence, and embarrass him to the master.

Smoking is a taboo for chefs, it will damage the chef's sense of smell and taste, Uncle Qing also knows, but since he joined the clear water stream, he can't use smoking to relieve his worries.

After smoking a cigarette, Uncle Qing raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"Junior Sister, have you seen that Xiaotian inherited the holy hand style, and he didn't embarrass you, he shouldered the burden for you, your spirit in heaven can rest in peace in the garden of the gods..."

At this moment, the sun was so strong that it made Uncle Qing's eyes turn white. In a daze, he seemed to see his junior sister smiling softly at him in front of him.

……

"Brother Ah Qing, come and take a look!"

"what happened?"

"Just take a look and you'll know..."

"Wow! Junior sister, why did you make the kitchen like this? Master, the old man will scold you to death!"

"Woo, what should I do?"

"Hmm... leave it to me, master, please don't talk!"

Then, the young Uncle Qing was fed a meal of "fried pork on bamboo board" by the poor old man.

……

"Brother, do you see how pretty my skirt is?"

"It's so beautiful! Junior sister, why are you wearing such a beautiful dress?"

Shuyao smiled shyly, "I'm going to meet someone."

"Who?" There was a sense of crisis in Ah Qing's eyes.

"His name is Lin Zhongxun, he is an adventurer, senior brother, he is so tall, so handsome, and he speaks nicely. I heard that their adventure group..."

"Oh……"

Ah Qing's eyes gradually dimmed. He seemed to understand something. That day, he drank alcohol for the first time, and he was very drunk.

……

"Brother, I'm getting married, you want to come!"

Shuyao took Lin Zhongxun's arm and smiled happily at Ah Qing.

"Yes, junior sister, don't worry, senior brother will give you the best congratulatory gift."

Ah Qing laughed stiffly, he looked at Lin Zhongxun with jealousy.

After that, Ah Qing disappeared for half a year and left Azure Star. On the day of Shuyao's wedding, he came back with a rolling pin made of Shen Longmu.

At the wedding, Shuyao was so depressed that she smiled happily.

Ah Qing was drunk at the wedding, and he laughed wantonly, drunk like mud, lying on the wine table, laughing, crying at the same time, still yelling, "Junior Sister is getting married! I am the happiest!"

……

"Junior Sister, are you doing well in that world?"

Tears flickered in the corners of Uncle Qing's eyes, which were crystal clear. He couldn't help but lit another cigarette, and inhaled hard into his lungs, as if the feeling of the smog could relieve his pain.

The cigarettes floated into wisps and then dissipated, like the yearning of middle-aged Ah Qing, drifting to that untouchable world.

Junior sister, do you know that I have been guarding you, no matter where you are...

……

……

After 10 minutes, Lin Xiaotian got off the sports car, and Uncle Qing sat back.

"Ah Qing, are you smoking again?"

"Master, did you smell it?"

"Tell you to smoke! Tell you! Smoke! Smoke!"

In the middle of the poor old man's chestnut, Uncle Qing smiled awkwardly at Lin Xiaotian, and said softly: "Xiaotian, you must make bone cakes to carry your mother's dreams..."

"Ok?"

This sentence made Lin Xiaotian a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, he scratched his chin, and just about to ask what he meant, Uncle Qing had already driven away.

The angry voice of the poor old man was still floating in the distance, Lin Xiaotian pursed his lips, lowered his head, and looked at the small chip in his hand.

In the center of his palm is a white chip, which looks similar to the residue of the godhead, but it is more regular, hexagonal, and not as sharp as the residue of the godhead.

"Memory fragments of the spirit of food? Interesting! Interesting!"

Lin Xiaotian murmured in a low voice, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Just now, the poor old man gave him this fragment in the car. As soon as the fragment arrived in his hands, the system reminded Lin Xiaotian that he got [Memory Fragment of the Spirit of Food - 83].

The legend of this food spirit is the god who first studied food. Later, he achieved the supreme culinary art and made the food to the extreme—highly fit and able to shine.

I just don’t know why, but later the god’s garden changed. In order to ensure that his menu would not be buried, the god resolutely chose to shatter his godhood, carrying 380 delicacies, and scattered them all over the star sea.

This fragment is No. 83, the practice of bone shortcake.

"As expected of a god's menu, there are even strict requirements for utensils. It's hard to find a rolling pin made of Shenlong wood, right?"

"Shen Longmu... I seem to have heard of it somewhere? By the way, doesn't mom have one?"

While thinking about it, Lin Xiaotian suddenly remembered that his mother had left him some relics, and among those relics was a Shenlongmu rolling pin!
Remembering this precious rolling pin, Lin Xiaotian was quite excited, it was a kitchen utensil that was better than [Mailing Knife]!
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Xiaotian came to the door of the house in two steps, and rang the doorbell's "ring ring ring" in a series!

But after pressing for a long time, Lin Xiaotian didn't wait for Mengyuan to open the door, he shouted anxiously: "Alien! What are you doing in the house?"

Another minute passed, and the doorbell echoed in the room, but there was still no reply from Mengyuan.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaotian's eyes widened, and he realized that something might have happened to Mengyuan!
　Well, Uncle Qing may just be a small player, only appearing in a few chapters, but I spent a lot of ink filling his past.I think, there is a story that may bring the characters to life.If you do this, maybe after reading this book, when you talk about Lin Xiaotian and his mother, you will still remember that there was a person named A Qing who was infatuated with his mother.I don’t know if you guys would like such a big pen and ink to refill the characters.

　　
　
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