Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Seeing that the extremely talented Feng Yin hermit was so affectionate with her, Su Qiutong smiled and said:

"Where are you taking me, brother? Do you want me to burn incense and kowtow now?"

"Haha, you can wait until after dinner to burn incense and kowtow. Sister, hurry up and leave, or they will eat it all up."

Su Qiutong found it funny when she heard this. Who would dare to finish the meal when the owner was not around?

She smiled and said, "By the way, my brother just said he wanted to try your cooking skills. Could it be that this meal was made by my brother?"

"Yes, sister, I finally managed to cook a meal. If I walk too slowly, it will be gone. Hurry up, hurry up."

As he spoke, Chu Wen pushed Su Qiutong and quickened his pace.

Whose man cooks for himself? Su Qiutong thought Chu Wen was joking.

She was confused and was pushed forward by Chu Wen. This was the first time in decades that she walked so fast for a meal.

From the front hall to the front yard, Su Qiutong didn't see any servants, and felt strange.

"squeak"

The moon door was pushed open.

Su Qiutong looked up and saw a group of people wolfing down their food around the table.

The way they ate looked like a group of starving ghosts.

"Eat slowly, my sister is here, save some for her!"

Chu Wen shouted hurriedly.

Upon hearing this, everyone put down their chopsticks, except Hua Yan Qiao Yu who was still secretly picking up food.

The old monk held the rice bowl and looked up at Su Qiutong.

The woman had an exquisite headdress, luxurious clothes, a beautiful face, a noble and graceful temperament, and looked like a girl from a wealthy family.

The old monk didn’t know that this person was the “sister” who bought furniture for the house.

Anyway, Chu Wen calls every woman he sees sister.

Those under 30 are young ladies, and those over 30 are older sisters.

Chu Wen had too many sisters, and the old monk couldn't tell them apart. When he saw this middle-aged woman dressed in pearls and jade, he thought she must be the wife of a wealthy family. He felt inferior to Chu Wen in his ability to poach girls.

Su Qiutong was stunned by the scene before her.

These people ate the food desperately while the owner was away.

The host asked them to slow down, but she still secretly picked up some food.

Also, why are all these people sitting together to eat?

Are they all Feng Yin’s family members?

When Su Qiuting was pushed closer by Chu Wen and saw the face of the person at the table clearly, she was shocked again.

Except for an old monk and a porcelain doll, everyone else at the table was extremely beautiful.

Especially the four women among them, they looked like fairies.

Not only is her appearance rare in the world, but her temperament is also extraordinary.

Just as Su Qiutong was surprised, Chu Wen pushed her down on a stool.

Then a rice bowl was stuffed into his hand, followed by a pair of chopsticks.

"Eat quickly, sister. Eat quickly."

Chu Wen said as he hurriedly sat down next to Su Qiutong, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Su Qiutong's bowl.

Su Qiutong looked at the bowl in her hand in a daze, and put the sweet and sour pork ribs into her mouth in a daze.

As soon as Su Qiuting took the ribs in her mouth, her eyes widened immediately.

She held the ribs in her mouth and said indistinctly:

"Mmmmm, these ribs are delicious."

"It's delicious, try this."

As Chu Wen spoke, he picked up another piece of minced meat eggplant for Su Qiutong.

After ten breaths.

Su Qiuting looked at the few dishes left on the table and started to pick up food frequently, regardless of her image.

"Brother, who made this dish?"

"Me, how is it, is it delicious?"

Su Qiutong swallowed a piece of mapo tofu and stared at Chu Wen with wide eyes: "Did you make it?"

"Yeah, I did it all."

Su Qiutong picked up a piece of yellow croaker meat and put it into her mouth: "Impossible!"

Chu Wen chuckled: "You ask them."

After he said this, everyone at the table, except the old monk, nodded while eating.

Xiu'er had braised pork in her left hand and stewed lamb in her right hand. Her mouth was full of oil and her cheeks were bulging. She nodded vigorously a few times.

Su Qiutong saw this and said in disbelief:

"Brother, where did you learn this skill? Even the imperial chef in the palace can't catch up with you."

The speaker does not mean this, but the listener does so intentionally.

Widow Xu and Widow Zhou slowed down the speed at which they picked up food, seemingly thinking about something.

Chu Wen laughed and said, "Just make it casually, just make it casually, as long as Sister likes it."

Among the people at the table, the most puzzled one was the old monk.

He thought he knew exactly what Chu Wen was.

A lazy, stupid and crazy guy.

But he is not only popular with women, his poems can also be sold for money, and he is also good at cooking unique dishes.

If you have these abilities, why do you spend all day drinking wild vegetable soup with me in the mountain temple!

are you crazy!

If he said that he had a problem with his vision, everyone in the Horse-faced Village would think he was a lunatic.

There is even a sign for him at the entrance of the village!

Even if you say that people in the city are stupid, this dish is really delicious, how the hell can I explain it!!!

Half an hour later.

The food was eaten up in no time. The table was filled with empty bowls and plates. Not a drop of soup was left. A full bucket of rice was eaten up.

Chu Wen put down his chopsticks and laughed.

"Haha, how is it? How does the food I cooked taste?"

The old monk picked his teeth and pretended to look away.

Hua Yanqiaoyu was still not satisfied and said: "It's delicious, delicious, so delicious! Master, go and make another table."

Chu Wen cooked twelve dishes in total, and each dish was quite large, but the two guys were not full.

"Good paint, good paint."

Xiu'er opened her greasy little hands and clapped.

He Xiangu smiled and said, "I never thought that the young master's cooking would be so delicious. Chang Wei heard this morning that the young master would cook for me personally, and asked me to go and tell him the result tomorrow. I'm just afraid he won't believe it."

It was the first time in three thousand years that I had eaten ordinary food, and I didn't expect it to be so delicious.

They looked at Chu Wen with smiles, stars in their eyes.

Poetry: "Alas, after eating this meal from my master, I am afraid I won't be able to eat anything else in the future."

Huayi: "Huayi really can't figure out what the master can't do."

Widow Xu and Widow Zhou looked at each other, and Widow Xu said seriously:

"Brother, I want to ask you a favor."

Chu Wen said in surprise: "What's the matter, just tell me, sister."

Widow Xu said, "My sister Zhou and I want to learn how to cook from my brother. I wonder if he is willing to teach us."

Chu Wen thought it was something else, but when he heard this, he smiled heartily.

"This is easy. I'll teach you tonight."

Widow Xu and Widow Zhou smiled at each other, and Widow Xu said:

"Brother, after Sister Zhou and I learn how to do this, we want to open a restaurant. You can take 60% of the profits, and Sister Zhou and I can take 20% each. Brother, what do you think..."

"That won't work!"

Chu Wen refused outright.

"If you sisters really want to open a store, why would I take a share for nothing? It's only natural that the two sisters will each take half, and I'll pay for the opening of the store!"

Chu Wen knew that if these dishes were served in Buffalo, they would become popular and would definitely make money.

The two sisters wanted to open a store, obviously not wanting to get something for nothing.

It should be accomplished.