I raised the whole heaven

Because he was going out to support his family, and in order to prevent this group of gods from getting bored, he introduced this color electric appliance to them all over.Unexpectedly, they learned quickly, others didn't learn, but they learned one by one by playing tricks.

The Taishang Laojun saw that he was holding his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then he felt that he had lost his dignity in front of ordinary people. He coughed lightly, and regained his clean and dusty fairy air: "Why did you come back so late? Hurry up!" Go in."

These words are polite, but they can't hide the meaning of "Why do you come back and cook quickly, we gods are going to starve to death", the words of Chu became more and more funny, so they responded , stepped into the door.

As soon as he entered, he was taken aback for a while.

The purpose of entering is not the wall that firmly locks the scenery outside the room. On the contrary, the eyes are full of misty clouds, piled up and floating at the feet.Several pavilions, terraces and pavilions are looming in the clouds and mist, all of which are vermilion trees, clear streams covering the flow, and even a pool of white lotus standing tremblingly in the green springs, like Xiaojiabiyu shyly supporting her skirt, Such a variety is dizzying.

It was like stepping into a peach blossom garden that was sealed inside the door.

Chu Ci opened his mouth wide, feeling like a Wuling native who had suddenly stepped into a paradise.

The white lotus in the pond trembled, and instantly turned into a fairy with phoenix eyes and eyebrows, with a cool temperament, and walked towards her in a white dress embroidered with green lotuses: "Why did it take you so long to come back?"

"Go and buy some food." Chu Ci held both bags in his hands, and nodded at her, "Hi Baihua Fairy."

Fairy Baihua covered her lips with her sleeve and chuckled twice, then looked at Chu Ci with piercing eyes, and said softly, "Xiao Ci, what are we having for dinner today?"

The old gentleman on the side also looked over with great interest, holding the copper basin in his hand without giving up, as if waiting for food.

This sentence instantly inspired a crowd of gods, and all the gods rushed out and surrounded Chu Ci, looking at him eagerly with a look of hungry wolves looking at sheep, and Chu Ci looking at Grandpa Mao, burning hot It can make the paper burn on the spot.

Chu Ci: ...

He had no choice but to sigh softly, turned around and found his own kitchen in the sea of ​​clouds, which looked like a flat boat on the vast sea.The two big bags were full of ingredients, mostly vegetables, and some meat that had been processed, which filled the table.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea called the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and asked them to strip off their clothes first, wash them clean in clean water, and then lined up one by one to jump into the boiling pot.Chu Ci just stayed aside, put some fennel, star anise, salt, ginger, etc., which was quite relaxing.

...It saves the effort of peeling the shrimp.

Chu Ci thought silently as he watched the group of unsane little shrimps and crabs jumping into the pot.

This is also a rare find, and the benefits of raising this group of gods in captivity.Especially now that seafood is so expensive, and he is a newcomer who has just signed a contract, and not long ago, he just paid the Qin family's maintenance fee, where does the spare money come from now, and he can keep these gods from eating and drinking all day long? ?

The matter of making money is imminent.

Chu Xiaoci, who was responsible for supporting his family, stared blankly at the mouth of the pot for a while, until a shrimp soldier jumped over from the plate and grabbed him: "My lord, my lord, it's burnt! It's going to be burnt!"

Sure enough, white smoke started to rise from the pot.

"Ahh—" Chu Ci hurriedly picked up the kettle on the side and poured a lot of water into it. Then he felt relieved, looked at his own pot, and then smiled at the shrimp soldier, "Thank you."

Xia Bing was swept away by his smiling eyes, couldn't help trembling all over, then suddenly stretched out his two thin forelimbs to block his eyes, and whispered softly: "Well, don't look at me !"

Chu Ci: ...

Sometimes he really felt that he was more like the dean of a mental hospital than an artist.

Avalokitesvara with benevolent brows and kind eyes also slowly floated over from the clouds, and his whole body was shrouded in a holy halo.This halo gave her an admirable radiance, she said softly, "Xiao Ci, can I help you?"

The young man with handsome features wore a white floral apron around his waist, and only wore a white T-shirt and jeans, making him look more childish.He kneaded the dough in his hands, rolled it into a three-cent thick sheet, and then spread light yellow lard, pepper powder, salt, etc., layer by layer.Upon seeing the question, he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Bodhisattva, please take over my thousand-layer cake."

Avalokitesvara: "...thousand layers?"

"Well," Chu Ci was busy checking whether the lobsters were cooked, and said without turning his head, "Stack a few layers up, then brush with ghee, and put them on the frying pan over there."

The Bodhisattva stared at the mask in front of him, as if he was looking at a criminal who had committed a lot of crimes and deserved to fall into the sea of ​​suffering.

When Chu Ci was busy taking the crabs out of the steamer and the bright red and spicy crayfish were also shoveled into the basin, a group of gods had already sniffed the scent and probed their brains at the door.As soon as the boy turned his head, he saw a row of heads neatly lined up on the other side of the door frame, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

The Taishang Laojun and Chang'e were all unassuming, and they all came forward to help; only the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast looked at its fat and short limbs, and stayed where it was depressed, waiting for feeding.

The rice grains are crystal clear, swollen like slender pearls and shrunk into a ball in the bowl; the crabs are served in small plates, orange and yellow, with their unique fragrance.Plates of crayfish are almost built into hills, and even the simplest stir-fried seasonal vegetables are sweet, crisp, and full of flavor.

Chu Ci rolled up his sleeves and pointed at them one by one like an emperor pointing the country: "Thirteen-flavored, spicy, and garlic. Three flavors, you can choose."

All the gods burst into tears, wishing they could applaud on the spot.

Even the gods who were high in the ancient times, there are many things they can't do.Except for believers, they cannot interfere with the life and death of normal people in the world, nor can they openly destroy social order——

Because above their heads, there is the way of heaven that overrides everything in the world.

Even the Heavenly Emperor, who commands the heavenly world, is unwilling to be sieved by the thunder that descends from the Heavenly Dao.

At such a time, Chu Ci's master of cooking is simply here to save their existence!

Before the gods moved their chopsticks, Avalokitesvara, who had volunteered to help earlier, floated out slowly, and said with a smile, "It's done."

Chu Ci stared at the thing in her hand in silence for a long time, then said in horror: "What is this?"

This pile of white flowers is half the height of a person...

He summoned up his courage to identify it for a while, but he still couldn't identify what kind of ghost it was.

"Thousand-layer cake." Avalokitesvara waved his wide sleeves, shining brightly, "No more, no less, just a thousand layers. I counted them 120 times."

Chu Ci: ...

He had completely forgotten that Guan Yin had obsessive-compulsive disorder that could not be cured.

A group of gods sharpened their knives at this incredible tall cake, studying where to start; while Chu Ci ran straight into the kitchen. After seeing the real layer cake, he was a little worried that he would die. Bought a frying pan not too long ago.

As a result, the frying pan was safe and sound, but half of the wall was blackened.

Chu Ci felt like crying.

"The firepower doesn't look very strong," Taishang Laojun said confidently, "I added some real fire of Samadhi to it, what's wrong?"

Chu Ci: ...

Excuse me, is it too late for me to throw out this group of gods who can only make trouble in a sack?

Xu Shi could see his thoughts from his collapsed face, Taishang Laojun swept away his whisk and mercilessly sealed off the way back: "Sorry, this Heavenly Court does not provide returns or exchanges."

The implication is that they have made up their minds to eat and drink here.

Chu Ci's eyes went dark, and he suddenly felt that there was no light on the road in front of him.

After all the gods had finished eating, the Dragon King of the East China Sea volunteered to command a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to clean up the dishes. Chu Ci finally found his room in the sea of ​​clouds, and quietly read a book about acting for a while. .He has never studied acting systematically, but fortunately he has an innate good memory. While reading a book, he found a classic movie to compare with, and he also tasted a lot from the actor's subtle facial expressions .

The mobile phone beside him rang, and Chu Ci glanced at the note on it, then picked it up: "Sister Zhang?"

The strong woman on the other end of the phone coughed, and then said, "The company has arranged for you to be a manager who will be responsible for your work. You can come to the company tomorrow to get acquainted first."

There was obviously a supportive meaning in her words, Chu Ci hesitated, and Fang asked: "Specialized?"

From these two words, he vaguely tasted something different.

LC company has become a major trend in the entertainment industry because it has won a queen and two idol groups that are so popular in the north and south of the country. There should be many newcomers among them, not to mention countless.It is an industry practice for two or three or even more newcomers to share one manager, even if he has never stepped into the entertainment industry before, he has heard of it.

And he is just a little-known newcomer who hasn't made his debut yet and doesn't have a single work in his hand.Where is it worthwhile for the company to send an agent for him?

He couldn't feel his hand holding the phone tight, and he pondered for a moment before answering.Then Yan Yan said a few words with a smile, before casually asking: "Sister Zhang, I heard that our company is backed by a large consortium?"

Zhang Chu on the other end of the phone smiled heartily: "Where does the background of the big consortium come from!"

Chu Ci pursed his lips: "For example, Four Seas, Fengyun, Vientiane..."

He hid the word "Fengyun" among the other names, and named out more than a dozen well-known large companies in one breath.Zhang Chu at the other end couldn’t laugh or cry anymore, and said with a smile: “You think too much, most of those companies started from real estate, and few of them are willing to set foot in the entertainment industry—come to the company early tomorrow, as long as you work hard, the future There are many opportunities!"

There was not even a trace of strangeness in her tone.

Chu Ci relaxed a little, exchanged some pleasantries, and hung up the phone.Looking at the blurred warm yellow light outside the window, he felt that he was really absurd.

Qin Haiye was reluctant to bring him home from the orphanage back then.After having his own son, he has been ignoring him for more than ten years. If it wasn't for his reputation, he would have wished to drive him out of the house early.

Now that it's so easy to get what I want, how can I have the leisure to care about the life and death of a stranger like myself?

He threw the quilt over his head, and then wrapped himself in the soft quilt into an airtight silkworm baby, rolling from one end of the bed to the other end of the bed, and then rolling back from the other end of the bed.

"family......"

In fact, Chu Ci has nothing to want to live a new life.

Except family.

What he didn't know was that after he hung up the phone, Zhang Chu made another call immediately.Under the bright light of the mobile phone screen, she pursed her lips tightly, feeling rare nervous.

"According to what you said, an agent has been specially appointed, and he has agreed."

The voice on the other end of the phone was like a low and hoarse strings. The voice was only about 20 years old, but it was so calm that the unpredictable old fox in the shopping mall also panicked: "Really?"

Zhang Chu hesitated, swallowed, and Fang asked: "But I don't understand what you mean—"

"You don't need to understand."

The person on the other end of the phone cut off her words without hesitation.

"He wants family, so I will give him family. If he wants to enter the entertainment industry, I will pave the way for him. If he wants to reach the top, I will push him to the top of glory—"

"Only getting out of my hands, I can't stand--do you understand?"

Do you understand, bro?

The author has something to say: Avalokitesvara: How is my layer cake?

Chu Ci: ...

He held the knife expressionlessly.