Marvel's Dimension Restaurant

Mu Qiu raised her hand and touched her lush hair, feeling the softness and silkiness under her hands.

After pondering for three seconds, Mu Qiu kicked his bald head away.

Whether the hairline is too high or the hairstyle is not sexy enough, I can’t think of shaving my head.

During the time of wild thinking, the giant mosquitoes have gathered into a bald head, with limbs as thin as a mummy, with pupils that do not look like humans in the deep-set eye sockets, a hunchbacked short old man in a dark gray kimono and holding a walking stick.

The gathered Matong Zangyan laughed softly twice, and turned to Mu Qiu with his slender eyes shining, "Your Excellency, can you return my granddaughter?"

Hearing Jiantong Zouyan's words, Mu Qiu looked at the reputation, and couldn't help wrinkling his nose later. The unpleasant smell of corruption in the air made him a little uncomfortable with his keen sense of smell, and even his tone was uncomfortable. Not great.

"When will bugs be able to be human beings' grandfathers?"

"Haha" Matong Zangyan didn't seem to care about Mu Qiu's words. He chuckled twice calmly and said, "Your Excellency, there is no need to pretend to be ignorant."

The person who can use illusion to control his granddaughter, he Matou Zouken can't believe that the other party can't see that he is an insect master who controls insects.

Seeing Matou Zangyan's polite look, Mu Qiu chuckled disdainfully, "You said I'm pretending to be ignorant, but you are just pretending."

Cunning, cruel, able to use and sacrifice other people's human face and animal heart without hesitation, pretending to be polite.

Twitching the corners of his mouth in disdain, Mu Qiu closed and opened his eyes, and the nine pitch-black gouyu swirled in the scarlet pupils. The illusory pupil power enveloped the Jiantong mansion, and instantly pulled everyone in the mansion into the illusion space. Even Matou Zouken failed to resist, and collapsed into a cloud of bugs.

"In the illusion space, repent slowly."

Glancing briefly at the dead bugs scattered on the ground, Mu Qiu took Matou Ying and walked into the mansion.

On the way, I saw many servants lying on the ground with hideous and distorted faces, as if they were suffering torture.

In fact, they are indeed being tormented. Those who have fallen under Mu Qiu's illusion will be dragged into a dream, experiencing the regrets in his heart, or what he fears the most.

If he can't break the fear and get out of regret, he will always be trapped in the illusion dream.

Of course, once Mu Qiu lifted the illusion, they would naturally be able to escape from the dream.

But can Mu Qiu lift the illusion?

At least not for now. He just threw people into the illusion dreamland, and then released them again within a minute. He really pretended that Mu Qiuxian was fine and was looking for trouble for himself.

Ignoring the struggling servants, Mu Qiu searched every room in Jiantong's mansion, found out its details, and cleaned up all the familiars and insects in the mansion, leaving only the brain of Jiantong Zouyan. insect.

After finishing everything, Mu Qiu unlocked the illusion between Matou Ying and everyone in the mansion.

In front of Sakura Matou, he hypnotized everyone in the mansion with illusion and became the new owner of Matou's family.

After everyone else left, Mu Qiu turned to look at Matou Sakura, who had never spoken. "Do you want to know why I don't modify your memory?"

Matou Sakura stared blankly and shook her head.

"You have to know even if you don't want to know." Mu Qiu laughed, came to Matou Sakura, reached out to lift her chin, and looked into her eyes, "You will stay with me from now on and learn to cook with me. "

When Jian Tongying heard the words, her eyes fluctuated, as if she was shocked by Mu Qiu's speech.

"Come with me to the kitchen and let me know how far your cooking skills have come by cooking a dish."

Putting down his hands, Mu Qiu walked towards the kitchen. After checking all the rooms in Jiantong's mansion, Mu Qiu naturally wrote down the location of the kitchen.

In the back, Jian Tongying rolled her eyes a few times, as if she was thinking about something, when Mu Qiu walked to the door, Jian Tongying finally moved, trotting to catch up with Mu Qiu.

In the kitchen, Mu Qiu crossed her arms with her arms across her chest, leaned on the door frame with her left leg on her right, and looked into the kitchen calmly.

The cooking skills are very good, comparable to the chefs of star hotels.

Smelling the aroma wafting from the kitchen, Mu Qiu commented.

When Matou Ying presented the prepared dishes, Mu Qiu tasted the taste, and then officially decided to accept Matou Ying as an apprentice chef.

Putting down the chopsticks, Mu Qiu raised his head, "The taste is very good, I will make a dish next, you come and taste the taste, and see the difference between you and me."

Walking into the kitchen, Mu Qiu opened the refrigerator and took out eggs, shallots, carrots, and ham.

Crack the eggs into a bowl, mix well and set aside.

Cut chives into foam, carrots into small cubes, and ham into small cubes, and put them in a bowl.

Heat the pot, add a little oil, and heat it to [-]% to [-]% heat, then add the eggs and fry until cooked, stir fry, and put it in a colander for later use.

Then, add a little oil to the hot pot, add shallots, diced carrots, and diced ham to fry until fragrant, then add rice and stir fry, add salt and pepper.After stirring evenly over medium heat, add the scrambled egg cubes.

Finally, stir fry evenly and drizzle with sesame oil, take out of the pan and put on a plate.

Putting the plate of fried rice on the table, Mu Qiu wiped his hands, and invited Matou Ying, "Come and try, how is my fried rice different from yours?"

"En." Matou Sakura responded softly, picked up the porcelain spoon placed next to the egg fried rice plate, and carefully scooped up half a spoonful of fried rice.

As soon as the fried rice was scooped open, a strong aroma hit the face, shocking Matou Sakura's sense of smell.

That scent was more fragrant and charming than any food he had smelled before.

Unable to control herself any longer, Matou Sakura threw the egg fried rice into her mouth.

The fried rice with eggs was just fed into his mouth, and the extremely rich taste was constantly hitting his taste buds like a surging wave. Pearl-like round rice grains, soft and tender egg cubes, crispy and delicious diced carrots, and soft and glutinous salty ham Ding mixes it up and bombards his palate.

“I have never had such delicious egg fried rice”

Matou Sakura was completely intoxicated by the taste of egg fried rice, as if swimming in the ocean of aroma, unable to extricate herself.

By the spoonful the plate was soon empty.

Matou Sakura put down the porcelain spoon, slumped in the wooden chair, patted her stomach in an extremely satisfied and indecent way.

"It's so delicious, I really want to have another bowl."

Saying that, Matou Sakura stuck out her tongue, and licked it around her shiny lips, with a provocative gesture.

"Then have you tasted any difference between the food I cooked and the food you cooked?" Mu Qiu, who was sitting opposite Matou Sakura, asked.

"No."

"Then do you see clearly the gap between you and me?" Mu Qiu continued to ask.

"No."

Matou Ying lowered her head, she was only focused on eating just now, and didn't think about other things at all.

"That's right, if you can find the gap between me and you by eating a plate of food, then there is a problem."

Matou Sakura: ""