Cultivation of a Foodie God [Holographic Online Game]

The soft dough swam like water in Song Chi's hands. Only Song Chi could feel the toughness in the dough, as if doing a fancy show, he pulled out dough the size of a baby's fist before stopping.

Not only Jun Moli and others, but even Ke Beiyi were amazed.

Jun Moli's eyes darkened, the appearance is so beautiful, I'm afraid it's just a show, sooner or later you will expose your fox tail in front of the boss and Tang Jingtian!

A rolling pin as big as the mouth of the bottle pressed over each piece of dough, leaving a round dough, each one as thin as a cicada's wing seemed to be broken in the next second.

Jun Moli ordered someone to purchase the minced meat beforehand, so Song Chi himself was too lazy to find another piece of meat to chop the minced meat. Seeing that the minced meat was fatty, he just poured some soy sauce and salt and marinated it for a while.

During this free time, Song Chi squatted under the stove and rummaged around. Ke Beiyi was a little puzzled. Although his canteen was just prepared today, there were a lot of utensils, and he half-closed his eyes and said nothing.

The sound of pots and pans beating made this quiet cafeteria suddenly noisy, because with Ke Beiyi at the two tables, the big man could only suppress the gossip in his heart, and now he can take advantage of the noise and say a few words for entertainment pastime.

I don't know who started it first, "Hey, do you think this Song is reliable? I think he was really good at making noodles just now!"

"Yeah! I don't look like someone who is fooling us!"

Several other people also responded, but Jun Moli was listening clearly, and gave them a displeased look.

"Shut up! I didn't see the boss doing this!"

Song Chi didn't know what he was looking for, so he turned over for a long time before he stopped making any noise.

They put something like a steamer in the corner!This is really reckless, if this thing is missing today, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to keep it.

The bamboo steamer still looks brand new, exuding a faint fragrance of bamboo, Song Chi suddenly remembered that his small nest on the mountain also had this fragrance, wait!He forgot to leave some food for the hen before he left!I don't know if the fried hen is still alive and well.

Worried about wrapping the marinated minced meat with a small spoon in the dough, Song Chi encountered the first problem in his life.

He doesn't wrap pleats!The pleats made by the wild vegetable steamed stuffed bun made by the master before are very beautiful. He can at most knead the dough to make a steamed bun. He really doesn't know how to make such advanced things as pleats.

Song Chi will be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, no matter how good his appearance is, he grits his teeth and shakes his hands while pinching the extremely thin skin, just like that.

Gradually, Song Chi felt more and more smooth, and the thin leather was not pierced by him. His ten fingers seemed to be used to the fit of the leather, and every cell could feel the softness and toughness of the steel.

The meat stuffing is perfectly wrapped, and because of its thinness, it reveals an attractive flesh color, and the twelve folds are as delicate and small as flowers.

Song Chi understands that it is useless to look good, and the key to the taste lies in the heat.

He exhaled with a dignified expression, a stone was hanging on the tip of his heart, and the tension that he had never felt before was carried from head to toe.

If he can't stay, he will go back to be a hands-off shopkeeper. If he can stay, he will be able to meet the master.

Song Chi could only comfort himself in this way, but when he thought that he traveled across mountains and rivers just to see the side of the legendary god but could not see it now, he felt a little more sad.

Song Chi made [-] small buns, and put [-] in a steamer basket. The small buns were delicate and compact so they wouldn't be crowded.

Song Chi propped his hands on the stove, closed his eyes and whispered to himself.

Ke Bei could see Song Chi's nervousness, because he was too far away to hear what Song Chi was talking to himself, and could only see his lips moving up and down.

"The essence is like white jade, the soup is like golden juice, lingering in the mouth."

Song Chi kept saying these nine-character mantras. When Ke Bei left him alone in the forest that night, because he was afraid, he took out "Royal Food" to strengthen his courage. Unexpectedly, he unlocked the next page, Xiaolongbao.Today is also thanks to this recipe, he was able to think of the dishes.

But there is nothing in this "Royal Food" except the feeling similar to eating. I have been reading these nine characters just to know the mystery. Now it seems that I can't get a clue.

The mist slowly seeped out from the steamer, and there was a burst of meaty fragrance.

Song Chi immediately turned off the fire. Although he didn't know if it was time, but based on his intuition, when will the fire go out now!

The two cages of steamed buns were stacked together, so it was impossible to tell what was inside, and they were served on the table through a quick dishcloth.

"Yo, so fast."

Jun Moli chuckled, and looked at the two cages with contempt.

Song Chi remained silent, and lifted the lid of the steamer. The mellow meaty aroma rushed over his face, and Jun Moli's eyes changed a little.

"This is a dish tasting organized by me, so I'll be the first to try your dish, do you think it's okay, Master?"

Ke Bei nodded slightly, expressing his consent.

Jun Moli picked up the steamed bun with his chopsticks, and the extremely blunt tip of the chopsticks pierced the already thin dough, and the golden soup flowed out from the hole.

Jun Moli threw the steamed bun aside in disgust, and carefully picked up the second one.

Of course, the steamed steamed steamed buns will not be too cold, dipped in the rice vinegar poured by Song Chi, the whole entrance, the soup broke through the skin and flowed out, the sweet and sour taste buds and esophagus were opened, mixed The hot juice was fried in the mouth with the sweetness of the meat, and the tongue was burnt, but the meat was very tender, and the juice would squeeze out without chewing.

However, it seemed that the dough was not heated enough, although it was soft and tough, but the extreme and exciting taste left him speechless.

He didn't plan to eat another one either, his tongue was almost half numb from the burn just now, but he always wanted to order it in order to save face.

"Who would eat the leather so soft!?"

"Hey, you have such a good tongue, you have eaten me even when I'm not hot enough, I admire you!"

Song Chi was half-serious and half-joking, and the angry Jun Moli faltered for a long time.

Ke Bei smiled secretly, he didn't expect Song Chi to be so naughty.

The two big men at the table couldn't wait any longer. There was no reason not to eat the delicacies in front of them. Seeing that Jun Moli hadn't thought about moving his chopsticks again, he ate the first Xiaolongbao with half suspicion and half expectation.

Although Song Chi didn't know what kind of pork they chose, but just looking at the fat inside, he had already reached Song Chi's expectation. The source of the steamed bun soup was the fat that turned into juice, which contained the mellow aroma of meat and was The elegant bamboo fragrance of the bamboo cage is rendered, and most of the greasy smell is removed.

For the deliciousness of the meat, Song Chi ignored the importance of the skin, and happened to be caught by Jun Moli, who has a developed sense of taste.

There were [-] small steamed buns in two cages, and the eight big men took one bite at a time, and they were quickly wiped out.

They didn't expect that the delicate and exquisite buns contained so much material. Behind the thin skin was a large piece of meat filling, enough to go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Seeing that everyone ate almost the same, Jun Moli could see that the boss was determined to let Song Chi stay.

"You cook this pasta so well that you have two brushes. It's up to you how you cook the next meal."

Jun Moli deliberately said that he was picky, and now he only dares to show his ability in front of the boss.

All the men: Hey!We haven't commented yet!

Ke Beiyi nodded to Jun Moli with satisfaction, this time it can be regarded as letting the gang members get acquainted with the new cook.

"Let's go."

Ke Bei summoned Song Chi to leave.

"Here we come! Don't rush!" Song Chi trotted towards Ke Beiyi.

When walking side by side, Ke Beiyi suddenly made a sound.

"I haven't eaten that bun yet."

Song Chi could hear a hint of grievance, no, no, there must be something wrong with the way he opened it!

"what?!"

"...I want to eat that bun."

Ke Bei kept his face calm, but he was thinking about the steamed bun just now.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"...I don't take medicine, I eat buns."

Song Chi even suspected that the account of Ke Beiyi in front of him had been hacked, so he responded, "Success! I'll do it for you in a few days."

Ding--

Congratulations to the player who lighted up the steamed buns, currently at the elementary level.

Song Chi couldn't get enough of the scenery along the way, and suddenly remembered something that pulled La Ke Beiyi's sleeve.

"I didn't expect you to be the strategist of this gang!"

The surprise was beyond words, he had thought that Ke Beiyi was a high-ranking officer, but this strategist could be regarded as the chief brain of the entire gang!Except for the gang leader, he is also considered to be under one person and above ten thousand people. Thinking about it, he is holding the right thigh now.

Ke Bei hooked his lips and smiled, and Song Chi was stunned.

Why is it that other people's smile is like a spring breeze, but Ke Bei's smile is a kind of wicked charm, coupled with this face that is walking on thin ice, it makes people unable to move their eyes away.

He turned his eyes away stiffly, he must have not slept well today to have hallucinations!

Looking at the flowers and plants in the distance, although they were strange and precious, Song Chi couldn't understand what they were, and a silent and awkward atmosphere climbed up along this scenery.

Pretending to cough a few times, "What occupation do you think Xiangbei Dashen is?"

Ke Bei was slightly taken aback, Song Chi didn't know what he looked like, and he didn't even know what profession he was. In this messy game, he could always hear things about himself. I don't know if this is a real novice or a fool I don't know how to go out.

Thinking that Ke Beiyi was going to end up in silence again, he said angrily, "I just made a steamed bun, so at least tell me what kind of job the master is and reward me!"

"assassin."

"what?"

Song Chi was stunned. He also chose the profession of Assassin at the beginning. The attribute value he saw was not high. That flexible mobility.

I want to ask why Song Chi liked this profession at first sight, because the novice outfit of this school is very cool!

"The life-seeking ghost hiding in the darkness." Ke Beiyi looked into the distance meaningfully and continued, "In the dark night, even the King of Hades cannot escape his palm."

Unable to hide the murderous look faintly revealed from the eyes.

Song Chi shuddered and said, "Your eyes are eating people! You are so powerful, so you should learn from him!"

It was only then that Ke Bei came back to his senses, and withdrew his inadvertent gaze, with a paralyzed expression.

"..."

"Then you're talking about how the great god became a god! Hey! Go slowly! Tell me a few more words!"

Tang Jingtian didn't know that there was a storm in the gang at this time, so he happily carried the equipment he had just won and went to the bedroom to find Jun Moli.

Entering the door is the entire area of ​​low air pressure, Jun Moli gritted his teeth and competed with the tea in the cup, and when he heard the movement, he knew that Tang Jingtian was coming.

"Why are you here! I still remember the revenge you took my boss's head yesterday! Get the hell out of here!"

Tang Jingtian was stunned, it was like eating gunpowder when he came in, and the posture of attacking whoever was spraying whomever successfully angered him.

"Are you sick?! Have you taken gunpowder?"

Jun Moli jumped up against the case, and the unhappiness in his heart blew out to Tang Jingtian, a pawn, "You are the only one who is sick! You are as sick as Song Chi! Hu Meizi!"

"Wait...you say it again!"

"What's wrong with me again!? You are as sick as Na Song Chi!"

Jun Moli deliberately told Tang Jingtian word by word.

"If you get sick today, just let me know. I don't have time to fight with you, snake spirit."

Tang Jingtian put the equipment in his hand on the table, turned around and ran out.

Brother Song is here!Could it be that you are looking for him specially?

Before he ran far, he heard Jun Moli's roar, "Tang Jingtian! Don't appear in front of me if you have the guts, I won't give you milk anymore!"

Jun Moli didn't know why, since Tang Jingtian left him last time to go to the food street to find Na Song, he became strange, and now Tang Jingtian left him alone again.

The emotion of having nowhere to rest was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and he slapped the table fiercely. The fine peach wood table instantly cracked with complex textures, and Jun Moli only noticed the piece of equipment on the table.

Light spirit anti-armor, the equipment that only Huabai Jiaolong can play, reduces the damage received, it is a life-saving sanctuary for nanny who is prone to hiccups, the most important experience was lost when the head of the boss was robbed last time.

But those experiences are nothing compared to this piece of equipment. Huabai Flood Dragon only has a 15.00% chance to use this piece of equipment.

"Tang Jingtian...you are getting more and more confusing to me, don't be too nice to me."

It's not that Tang Jingtian didn't hear the news along the way, when he entered the city gate, he heard from the guard that he had recruited a cook, and the food he cooked was like nothing else in the sky.He also chuckled and said to himself, no matter how good the cook is, he must not be as good as Song Chi.

This is really what he said was a dubious imitation, after asking around, Song Chi was actually resting in the boss's hall!

He didn't dare to step into the boss's room, he didn't expect Song Chi to be so awesome that he could walk into the boss' restricted area.

Boldly knocked on the door, "Is... is Song Chi here?"

Tang Jingtian didn't know if the boss was there, so he asked boldly, but saw that there was no movement inside for a while, and he pushed open the door in a daze, and saw the boss meditating on the soft couch.

Forced to break out in a cold sweat abruptly, it's over...he was either expelled from the gang or sent back to Xinshou Village.Just as he was about to confess his punishment, Ke Bei opened his mouth.

"He went to the small kitchen, and I will be your teacher in front of him in the future."

Although Tang Jingtian had doubts, he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he answered.

Running to the small kitchen as if escaping...

There are many small kitchens in the gang, and he didn't know which one the boss was referring to, so he picked the nearest one to try his luck.

Sure enough, the scent wafted out as soon as the door was opened.

"Brother Song!"

Song Chi was waiting for the steamed buns to come out, and was taking a nap. The sound woke him up, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the person coming. The monk's yellow robe, the sandalwood red chain, and the dog-beating stick behind him Who is Tang Jingtian?

"Tang...Tang Jingtian! Why are you here?!"

"This is the gang I joined. When I invited you to join, you ran faster than a rabbit. That's good. Now that you have come by yourself, the brothers in this gang can be considered lucky and can have a real treat."

Tang Jingtian sniffed the fragrance, feeling a little empty in his stomach.He happened to be in time, and the steamed buns were just about to come out of the pan.

Song Chi took out the steamer and put it on the stove to enjoy the cool.

"I don't think so. Do you know Jun Moli?"

"Jun Moli, he lives next door to me. I don't know what happened today, it's like eating gunpowder... and I keep yelling, maybe I'm sick again."

Song Chi asked cautiously, "What's wrong? I think his hostility towards me is not normal."

Tang Jingtian laughed out loud suddenly, and looked at Song Chi in disbelief.

"Are you stupid, do you believe in jokes? If he is really sick, it must be hair bloating. I often bicker with him, and sometimes he is quite cute. You will find out after getting along for a long time."

After talking for a long time, Tang Jingtian finally couldn't help his claws, and secretly stretched towards the cage of small steamed buns carved from white jade. Before Song Chi could stop them, they naturally poured them into his mouth. The fragrance occupies the mouth, and the elastic and smooth dough is refreshing and has no greasy taste.

I haven't enjoyed enough, but a small steamed bun has already entered my stomach.

Just about to grab another one, Song Chi slapped it open, "Do you know who told me to make this steamed bun?"

Tang Jingtian felt aggrieved when he was in pain, why didn't he just eat a small bun.

"Who?" As soon as he asked, Tang Jingtian's right eyelid twitched.

"Your military adviser, it should be said that his position should be higher than yours."

Song Chi pretended to be innocent, looked at Tang Jingtian's sunny and cloudy face from the corner of the eye, and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Military... Division?" Tang Jingtian was slightly taken aback. Why didn't he know that there was a military division in the gang? Ke Beiyi's words sounded in his ears again, and he was shocked. He actually ate the boss's food!Is it too late for him to spit it out now! ?

Tang Jingtian's panicked expression hit Song Chi's arms, and he smiled slyly.

"There are exactly twelve small steamed buns in my bag, and one of them is missing, so you can see clearly."

Originally there were twelve small steamed buns lined up in a circle, but now there is one less, which is not right at first glance.

Tang Jingtian was already in the nightmare of being kicked out of the gang, Song Chi pretended to be thinking and continued, "If you can do me a favor, I will turn this matter over."

Tang Jingtian felt a chill down his spine, and only then did he realize that he had been tricked.

"I won't do the rape*********** looting* thing I told you beforehand!"

Whatever Tang Jingtian said was to protect the dignity of his monk!Although he eats meat, he is at least half a monk.

"It's just a small matter, so easy!" Song Chi's sincere expression made Tang Jingtian suspicious.

"In the future, the pork, mutton, and beef in this cafeteria will be left to you. I have already found out that there is a place near Xinshou Village where there are flocks of cattle and sheep. It is up to you to help the brothers in the future."

In order to dispel Tang Jingtian's worries, Song Chi made things extremely simple.

Song Chi's abacus was crackling. Just now Ke Beiyi gave him a lot of gold coins as the food money for this week. The implication was to let him buy the vegetables himself. This is a net profit!Of course, it must be put into his own pocket first. Although it is in the game now, the fruits, vegetables and meat are all sold with gold.

Asking Tang Jingtian to go hunting, just saved a lot of expenses, and can add more people.

"......Fine."

Tang Jingtian gritted his teeth, this Xinshou Village is far away from Nanke City, but Song Chi is holding his deadly handle!I think in the beginning, in order to join the gang, I had to pass five levels and kill four generals to defeat the boss before joining the gang.It was a whole month of recuperation at that time, and he didn't want to do it all over again.

"Then it's settled. Now I'll send this cage of steamed buns to Ke Beiyi, and you'll take me to Xinshou Village later! Don't forget!"

"A man's words are hard to follow!"

Tang Jingtian swore frankly and patted his chest. According to the current situation, Song Chi is the big celebrity in front of the boss, he is simply a monster!In this world, there are still people who are the boss willing to be close to. Song Chi's position is not so high...

Song Chi finally found someone who was stupider than himself, and the remaining eleven xiao long bao hadn't cooled down yet, and after rearranging them, it was not obvious that a xiao long bao was missing.

Knocking on the door lightly, the crisp sound was accompanied by a reply.

As soon as you enter the house, put the steamer, bowls and chopsticks in order, and pour the aged rice vinegar into the dish.

As soon as Ke Bei finally ate his favorite food, he felt much happier. Seeing Song Chi standing aside, hesitant to speak, he found it funny.

"Why are you standing there?"

"I want to leave the city..." Song Chi was actually very guilty. After all, he did get some money. If he was discovered, it would be a little embarrassing. It's not like someone who is short of money, but he is short of it!Marrying a girl requires a lot of tickets!

Ke Beiyi immediately put down his chopsticks, "I'll accompany you."

What Song Chi was afraid of was that Ke Bei would follow him, so he controlled his expression.

"What's so interesting about this purchase, master, you can deal with the big things in the gang, I will withdraw the small ones first!"

Song Chi half-smiled and half-shirked, and ran out with his hooves off.

As soon as Ke Bei smelled a trace of panic, he half-closed his eyes dangerously. There must be something wrong with Song Chi's trip.

After a long time, there were only warm steamed buns and bowls and chopsticks left in the room.

Ke Beiyi disappeared into the day like a gust of wind...

vertical sun

Song Chi and Tang Jingtian left Nanke City without pressure. Who doesn't know Song Chi in this huge Nanke City now! ?

Tang Jingtian also brought his BMW over. Although it wasn't a horse for thousands of miles, it was no problem to drive a hundred miles.

The red-brown stallion is strong and huge, its tail is swinging vigorously, and its eyes are bright, and it can be seen that it is a youthful horse, which is not in vain.

"Get on the horse!"

Tang Jingtian strode onto the horse's back, and the horse's hooves paused a few times before standing firmly.

But it was Song Chi's turn to turn around. Two big men sitting on the same horse looked gay no matter what.

"I'm afraid I'll crush the horse, why don't you take me there with light work!"

Song Chi prevaricates with a random reason, but... can monks fly?

"If I know how to do light work, do I still need to ride a horse? Do you know how to ride a horse? There's still a good horse there."

Tang Jingtian pointed to the last white pony in the stable, Song Chi looked over it, and helplessly got on the horse's back and sat behind Tang Jingtian, his body stiffened and he didn't want any physical contact.

Obviously he doesn't know how to ride a horse. Even if he has learned how to ride a horse now, the white horse looks like it could not stand still when it was a child, let alone carry people.

Tang Jingtian laughed out loud, "I said you are like a girl, and there is pure friendship between revolutionary comrades! I am not a monster, why are you so afraid."

Song Chi grasped the shocking stick behind Tang Jingtian in a strange way.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I don't want to be gay. My dream in the future is to marry a wife and have children."

Tang Jingtian sneered at Song Chi mercilessly, "Come on, girls are rare animals now, how can they even think of poor people like us, their demands are not ordinary."

The horsewhip was raised in the air, and he swung it vigorously, and a sound of horse honking resounded in the sky.

"General, I have worked hard for you today."

"Tang Jingtian! Why are you riding so fast!? Fog grass!"

"There is a time limit in the gang. If you want to get back, you must be fast. How? My horse is not bad."

Song Chi touched the horse's back, the hard spines didn't feel good, "It's so strong, it must be male?"

"female!"

Wait...the mare's name is General! ?

"..."

Song Chi fell into deep thought, is it really good to bring a second child out to hunt?

The general's footsteps were very fast, without stopping along the way.It was noon when Song Chi and Tang Jingtian came out, and it was only afternoon when they arrived at their destination.

Song Chi always felt that someone was staring at him along the way, but every time he turned around, he was nowhere to be seen.

"You really know how to choose a place. You want to exhaust me to death with such a big forest and grassland!"

Tang Jingtian didn't want to do it as soon as he saw the ground. The prey would run around if they were alive. This is the territory of animals, and the difficulty of catching them has increased a few levels.

After getting off the horse, he took out the shocking stick, the setting sun cast a soft light, and the finely carved jade-carved Panlong radiated brilliance on the stick, the whole body was golden and shining like gold.Next to the forest is a meandering river, the red clouds of the residual clouds are printed on the water, and the beauty is fascinating.

"Shh-"

Tang Jingtian made a quiet gesture, bent down and walked towards the direction of the water.

Tang Jingtian carefully pushed aside the branches in front of his eyes, fearing that he might disturb the animals.The closer you get to the current, the clearer and more pleasant the sound of the water beating against the stones.

Gradually seeing what was in front of him clearly, a buffalo was lying on the bank drinking water, its tail swung non-stop to drive away mosquitoes, Tang Jingtian took advantage of his defenseless appearance.

Lower the center of gravity and move forward slowly.Suddenly, the jumping stick passed over his head, and a shadow covered the buffalo.

Before the buffalo howled, he hit the head with a stick. , the buffalo collapsed to the ground, and the strong breathing ups and downs verified that it was not long before he fell into a coma.

Song Chi silently gave Tang Jingtian a thumbs-up. He was afraid that he would not be able to catch the prey with a stick just now. Now he is worrying too much.

Okay, this is very Tang Jingtian.

The wind blows the leaves and falls a few broken leaves, which are somewhat poetic, and there is something called shadow hidden under the huge canopy...

Ke Bei's white clothes were as indifferent as falling snow, and he looked at the two by the river with interest.

"Tang Jingtian..."

There was a bit of coldness in his eyes, and he said the three words silently and meaningfully.

Ke Beiyi's arrival didn't disturb the happy two at all. Tang Jingtian tied up the bull's head with a hemp rope and waited for the buffalo to wake up and drag it away.

The red clouds and remnant clouds were stained with a little bit of ink, and it was much darker.

"What else do you want? It's getting late. It's not a good plan to stay in the forest for a long time."

Song Chi thought about it carefully, there is no shortage of vegetables, fruits and grains in the gang, and it is considered lucky to be able to hold a cow today.

"That's it for today, how to bring this cow back?"

Tang Jingtian poured water on the buffalo. After a long time, the buffalo slowly opened its eyes.

"The cow is awake, you can go on the road with the hemp rope leading it."

After whistling, the general who was grazing on the grass in the distance ran over, and the sound of horseshoes gradually approached.

Tang Jingtian got on his horse and stroked the general.

"The general is good, the general sticks, the general horse runs ahead."

"..."

Song Chi has nothing to say, has he ever seen a monk caressing a horse and singing a nursery rhyme? ?

The picture is so beautiful that my eyes are blinded.

If it becomes twisted, it will step on the horse's back, and the hemp rope in the hand will be rolled into a roll and held tightly.

Taking into account the cattle's feelings, Tang Jingtian rode very slowly. The ground was already uneven, and the sand was mixed with stones. When the horse's hoof stepped on the stones, there would always be contact between the two of them during the bumps.

"Can you ride a horse!?"

"What are you afraid of? I won't have sex with you."

The night gradually draws down the curtain like splashing ink, and the stars like diamonds are scattered like shadows.

The wind swayed slightly, and Bai Ying unknowingly hid in the darkness.

Finally caught up when the city gate was about to close, Song Chi's hands hurt from the hemp rope.Tied the cow to the stable, and entered Ke Beiyi's house exhausted.

He slumped on the bed helplessly, and took a special look at Ke Beiyi who was lying on the soft couch before falling asleep to Duke Zhou.

If it was with Ke Beiyi's ear strength, he must have heard his movement long ago. Now Ke Bei has not moved at all, and it seems that he is still asleep. There is no need to worry about it, and he feels a little happier.

There was a sense of relief in Liu Guangxing's eyebrows and eyes, and the comforting sense of security in the ups and downs of his breathing slowly dragged Song Chi into sleep.

The splashed ink sky was as deep as a dark night, Ke Beiyi moved his closed eyes slightly, and looked up to see the person sleeping like a shrimp, probably tired all day.

"Song Chi, why can't I understand you..."

Staring at that person for a long time, I can't see through, can't see through.

The night seems to be packed into a tea bag and soaked in water. It is quiet but calming. The evening breeze blows through everything and exudes the fragrance of the gentleman's chrysanthemum buds. It is someone else's dream.

......

"Tang Jingtian, go to Fengling Valley to find some carriages."

"Help me go to the Fengyan Cliff and get a Fengyan Stone, that's right! Remember to ask for a high-level Fengyan Stone."

"Tang Jingtian, go and transport the food and grass to the brothers in front of the city."

Tang Jingtian was hired by a group of old seniors early in the morning, and he hadn't stopped since he opened his eyes. He still didn't dare to refuse these jobs. As the saying goes, a senior official crushes thousands of people to death.

The scorching sun in autumn is also a rare sight. Near noon, he was so hungry that he almost lost his shape. After finishing the tasks given by his seniors, he lay motionless on the piled up haystack, and suddenly remembered that he would be able to eat until today After making lunch, the fatigue is swept away and replaced by a more tolerant hunger

"Hey."

Jun Moli kicked Tang Jingtian, who was pretending to be dead. He hadn't been seen this early in the morning. He wanted to thank him when he was summoned by the boss.

"Hey! Tang Jingtian!"

Seeing that Tang Jingtian didn't have the slightest thought of moving, he kicked him again.

"Jun Moli, what do you want to do again?" Tang Jingtian sat up impatiently, "What crazy did you smoke yesterday?!"

"You're cramp! I've come to tell you something good."

Jun Moli deliberately disturbed Tang Jingtian, who was not interested, and fell on the haystack to continue resting.

"Go away after you finish speaking, don't disturb my hard-earned rest time."

The order to chase away the guests was issued mercilessly, and the fleeting hurt in Jun Moli's eyes was immediately hidden, and he turned around and left in anger.

"Don't go!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tang Jingtian regretted half of them, and slapped himself secretly, what can he do!

"Boss..."

"What did the boss say?"

Jun Moli turned his back to Tang Jingtian, so that Tang Jingtian couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.

"Boss wants you to deal with the troublesome monks from the new gang, Junze, and set off for Hatoyama immediately."

Tang Jingtian stood up in shock. He had also heard of the Junze gang. Although its strength was not as strong as Nanke's, it was still one of the best first-class gangs in the game.

"I'm the only one going? Why?! Didn't I go just looking for abuse!"

Jun Moli looked back half teasingly and half pitifully, "Boss said, monks are fair to monks." Turning around, his eyes were full of courage, afraid that he would not dare to show it in front of Tang Jingtian

"that......"

"what happened?"

Jun Moli had a face full of embarrassment, "Be careful all the way, the lightness and anti-armor is very good, I don't like it very much! But...thanks."

Tang Jingtian was slightly stunned, chewing on Jun Moli's words over and over again, and suddenly realized that this was actually a thank you.

Is the sun coming out from the west today? !Tang Jingtian was unsure and looked at the sun that was still in the east, and Jun Moli would actually thank him! ?

"Ah? You're welcome! It's not right that I robbed you of your experience that day, so it's my fault."

The light in the eyes is a bit dim, it's just that...

Walking away with a flick of his sleeves, the flirtatious pink figure gradually drifted away, and at some point Jun Molixi fell into pink clothes.He loved his blue shirt the most, but he insisted on wearing the pink shirt with charm.

He also laughed at the fact that Jun Moli became more and more girly, and he was like today, he felt that Jun Moli, who loved to joke with him, was a little far away from him, and the more he wanted to catch him, but he couldn't hold him firmly.

Tang Jingtian patted his face and woke up for a moment.How could Jun Moli be in pain? He must be worrying too much.

He led the general out of the city gate, he didn't even have time to eat, and he didn't know how long it would be before he could come back. The boss had never given him such a heavy task, it was really strange.

Song Chi was not idle early in the morning, and he didn't know that Tang Jingtian was thousands of miles away from him while soaking in the kitchen.

I asked a few knife players to help me cut up the cow and send it to the kitchen. The biggest feature of the buffalo is that the meat is firm and chewy, and there are many tendons, which is a kind of cow that is difficult to handle.

This dish is also restricted, if it is too late to re-choose meat, it must shine as the main course, think for a moment and see the potatoes piled in the corner.

The potatoes are still stained with a little bit of soil, and the wet feel of the soil can tell that it has just been dug from the ground.

"You don't want us brothers to eat this?"

Jun Moli walked into the kitchen unknowingly, looked at the potatoes in Song Chi's hands and smiled contemptuously.

"Why did you come back to the kitchen? I don't think you are expected to enter the kitchen." Song Chi smiled innocently.

Speaking of this, Jun Moli was furious, "It's not because of you! Although I am a nanny, it's better than wasting my youth in this broken kitchen!"

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

That being said, Song Chi dragged out a box of potatoes from the wall, indicating that Jun Moli had to peel the potatoes.

"Whether the brothers in the gang eat or not, it's up to you! I'm optimistic about you."

The teasing tone really teased Jun Moli.

"you!"

Jun Moli resigned to his fate and began to peel potatoes. He used water to regenerate milk for others every day, so how could he peel potatoes? The muddy potatoes were very wet, and it was very annoying to handle them. Jun Moli liked to be clean, so naturally he felt disgusted.

"It's hard work for our big nurse."

The passing players joked that Jun Moli couldn't refute it, after all, it was the task assigned to him by the boss.Sprinkle all your anger on the potatoes, and the wrists started to ache after peeling a few potatoes with a heavy kitchen knife.

Cursing Song Chi secretly, thinking that although he is not a top-notch nanny, he is at least an important player in the team battle.

"Jun Moli, you have done a lot."

Song Chi, who had just washed the beef, came back and saw Jun Moli peeling a pot of potatoes.

"of course!"

Jun Mo left his airway.

The potatoes were not big in the first place, and Jun Moli was very clumsy when peeling them with a knife. The usable parts were also peeled off as skins. Because they were not soaked in water, the first few potatoes that were peeled before had started to turn yellow.

A pot of potatoes is more or less, but it is enough to make curry beef.

"You rest."

Jun Moli looked a little better when he heard this, and sat on the bench beside him, watching this person who he called a little boy with a vase cooking.

"Curry is made with cloves, cumin seeds, coriander seeds, mustard seeds, turmeric powder and chilies.