All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Where did you get the news?" The two leaned against the tree, one on the left and the other on the right, watching the two teams of troops set up a battle camp-like scene.

"Long nights are inevitable. I wanted to revisit the old store, but I didn't expect to see you all rushing out, so I followed you." Looking at the beautiful figures under the protection of the bodyguards, I felt moved.

"I didn't expect my eldest nephew to have such good luck."

"..." Bai Zishu didn't answer. "Where's Uncle Shi?"

Liu Xueyi pointed to the other side of the hillside, and a big black spot could be seen faintly standing on the top of a tree in the lush forest.

Seen from afar, the towering tree that should be tall and straight under the comparison of the two body types actually has a kind of life in the bleak winter morning wind, like a candle in the wind, and it looks like it will collapse at any time.

A sprig of pear blossoms pressed... oh no, this wave is a fat stalk pressed by wheat stalks.

Simply invisible.

Bai Zishu quickly shifted her gaze to avoid laughing out of time.

"What about the return trip?"

"Go back now to avoid long nights and dreams, or follow the original schedule and go back at the speed of light after the Spring Festival to complete the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"Uncle Zhang means to return to China before New Year's Day. This period of time is just used to study Hexiang Baixiu. If you are stronger, you will have more protection." Liu Xueyi described the plan to return to China.

"Is it too late?" After Bai Zishu became the Twelve Lucky Generals, she was equally interested in the stunts of the contemporary all-girl idol, Mo Tianjiao.

However, the spontaneous interest quickly disappeared after the initial attempt.

Bai Zishu could only describe this in one sentence. "Are you sure Mo Tianjiao has no undiscovered talent?"

It is easy to understand the concept of the Champs, but it is not the same thing to use it to build your own framework.

Let's put it this way... Even if you know the framework, it's like using an old WIN98 computer to run games that cost tens or hundreds of gigabytes.

Aside from the question of whether it can run compatible.

It's the same PC, the same data, but it will really kill the computer when it runs.

"Who knows?" Liu Xueyi used her super sense of smell to get started, but after so many years, she can barely replace the spices in the framework. As for how long it will take to build the framework, she can't give an answer.

"But you didn't ask him if he could learn it, did you?" Liu Xueyi seemed to be hinting at something. "I heard that you have been single since your debut, are you in your twenties now?"

Bai Zishu cast a glance at Liu Xueyi, not even having the desire to complain.

She felt that this woman in her 30s who hadn't dated once was completely crazy, and she looked like a niece and daughter-in-law to everyone.

Don't blind BB if you have the ability, find a man yourself!

As the two people who were not on good terms stopped talking, the atmosphere quickly calmed down.

I do not know how long it has been.

"He's gone down the mountain." Liu Xueyi said suddenly.

Just after she finished speaking, she couldn't help covering her nose and coughing a few times due to choking. "What's the smell? Earthy smell, tail smell, smoke, sweat..."

Liu Xueyi, who turned on the super-smell lock Mobai, was choked to tears.

Under the gaze of all the people, a young man with dark face and loose clothes emerged from the dense forest.

"Huh? Why are you all here?" Mo Bai panicked after being stared at, scratched his face but wiped off the muddy streak of his finger, his dark and oily skin instantly revealed its original complexion.

Zhang Yu broke the canopy with one foot, and all the girls fell into panic!

"Master Mobai?!"

"in vain!!"

"Chef Mobai!!!"

"Doctor! Doctor!"

The scene where Yaeko directed the medical staff to rush forward was quite spectacular.

Bai Zishu looked at Liu Xueyi who was choked to tears with a little joy. "At three or four in the morning, running all the way from the urban area to the suburbs, can you not smell bad?"

After a chuckle, Bai Zishu walked towards Mobai, who was surrounded by girls in the center and was covered with medical staff and was still standing.

Liu Xueyi, who took a long time to stop coughing, stood still for a while after hearing the words.

Mo Bai, who was full of confusion, was put on a stretcher by Bai Zishu and Luo Ziyan, and the one with question marks was carried into the tent, stripped and cleaned, and then went through a series of messy tests.

who I am?where am I?Who put me down?

Could it be that I have some incurable disease?

"The patient is healthy." In the end, the medical staff took the report and expressed the conclusion that Mo Bai, who was infected by the atmosphere and became nervous, wanted to reward the former for his little fist.

The return motorcade was very quiet, and the girls fell asleep in the extended version of the Lincoln car.

It was really hard for them to sit up from the bed at three or four o'clock in the morning.

Surrounded by light and even breathing, Mo Bai opened his mouth and yawned.

Looking at the vibrating mobile phone in his hand, there were text messages from Chef Yuanyue, the little girl from the Idol Agency, and even Elizabeth who was far away in the country of corruption.

Before he knew it, he had encountered so many people and things in the half a year after traveling.

"How big is Yaeko's commotion!" Mo Bai rubbed his dead fish eyes, he was obviously trying to reply to the message, but the speed of text messages scrolling did not slow down at all.

"I~ I'm the worst at dealing with this kind of situation."

There was a hint of despair in the eyes of Mobai Dead Fish who continued to reply to the letter.

But... I always feel that something is sprouting in my chest.

Perhaps, it is the feeling called [warmth].

not alone anymore...

Boom!

呲——!

The side-by-side cars suddenly exploded outside the window, followed by the scene of rapid brakes, swinging the front of the car and pulling sparks all the way behind.

Mo Bai, who just showed a soft expression in the eyes of the dead fish, trembled all over his body.

"what's the situation!?"

"Blowout tire! The car next to Chef Zhang Yu has a blowout tire!"

"??!"

Could it be that unknowingly... Master, his weight has reached the point where ordinary vehicles can't bear it? !

Mo Bai felt suffocated for a while.

Today's sand sculptures were caught off guard as always.

Chapter 552. Kid, I’ve Sold You a Book of Kitchen Skills for Ten Yuan

The world has been busy for half the night, ignoring the anger on the way home and the small flat tire on the way back, the final result is still perfect.

After all, no matter how hard a man is, there will always be a special warmth.

However, in the same way, no matter how soft a woman is, there will always be a particularly hard part - Miyamoto Yeyezi, who is Mobai's nominally closest addition - has not noticed anything from the beginning to the end.

"Huh!? Did His Highness go out to pay homage to his family early this morning!?" Yeyeko Miyamoto, who clocked in at the meal time, felt that the rice in the bowl suddenly became stale.

You see, this night, she's a shame.

After the lunch break, Liu Xueyi's teaching officially started.

In exchange for the investigation of the truth, Mo Bai listened with peace of mind by displaying his thick-skinned personality.

Liu Xueyi, who was brought up by Mo Tianjiao since she was a child, naturally would not hide anything from Mo Bai. She began to narrate from the source so that Mo Bai could better understand this unique skill.

It's just that Mo Bai always feels weird.

"Spice dishes are not necessarily the best-tasting dishes, but they must be the most suitable dishes for eating."

"Spice cuisine is also the only cuisine that can defeat opponents before judging. After all, the information that the judges on the food halberd can accept by smell is farther than sight and taste."

"It's just that spice cooking is a double-edged sword. While it has unparalleled sub-executive attack and suppression power, it also has fatal flaws."

"No matter how the upper limit of the impact is raised, the taste experience of spice dishes is at its peak from the first bite, and the sense of expectation for the dishes has declined since then."

"Because the strong fragrance produces a period of fatigue after a long period of high stimulation to the nasal cavity, it may even lead to a tasteless situation at the end of the meal."

"So don't blindly pursue the aggressiveness of spice dishes, that's a way to put the cart before the horse." Liu Xueyi warned Mo Bai.

"Perhaps in a short period of time supplemented with a chef's heart, one's personal strength can reach a peak that cannot be added. Relying on this method for a long time will only destroy the chef himself."

"Spices are always auxiliary and cannot replace the dominant position of the ingredients themselves."

Liu Xueyi has seen many young people with excellent aptitude plunge into the black hole of increasing the attack power of spice dishes after learning from her. Never came out.

Either way consumes a lot of the golden period that should belong to their strength improvement.

Liu Xueyi doesn't want Mo Bai to go astray.

Liu Xueyi stared fixedly at Mo Bai, hoping to get a positive reply from the latter.

Under the serious atmosphere at this time, Bai Zishu's voice came from beside him. "It doesn't matter. The secrets of the dark cooking world: the secrets of the food master and the gourmet club: he has learned all about waking food, and I haven't seen him go astray."

Well, Mo Bai finally understood the source of the strange feeling - he and Liu Xueyi, who was going to pass on his stunt, were being watched by a group of melon-eating girls, and they didn't even leave the scene with Nakiri Alice and Nakiri Erina.

"Oh? Really?" Liu Xueyi was surprised.

"Well, I can testify." Luo Ziyan nodded her head. "He even beat Wang Yao."

"Huh!?" Liu Xueyi's expression suddenly twitched.

Also hit Wang Yao?

Liu Xueyi felt that the harmless handsome nephew in front of her seemed a little different from what she had seen.

Mobai supported his forehead, and a black line hung down from the corner of his forehead.

It's not that he wants to enjoy the unique skills to himself, but...it depends on the atmosphere and being alone in a quiet room can have the atmosphere of inheriting peerless martial arts, right?

Bai Zishu read Mo Bai's mental activity from Mo Bai's face, and then he chuckled. "The old lady of your family is very courageous. At the moment when deciding whether the family will disappear, she threw out the unique skill of Hexiang Baixie like a strong man, and used it as a bait to successfully disintegrate the alliance against the Mohist family. Thus preserving the Mo family."

"Huh?" Mo Bai suddenly lost his mind. "...What does it mean to throw out the Champs?"

"Literally." Bai Zishu broke the last trace of luck in Mo Bai's heart.