Food on the tip of your tongue

Clean the wok and prepare the meat for frying.

"What kind of dish is this?" asked the white shadow floating in the air in a cold voice.

Zhang Yonghuan raised his head, looked at the silver figure, and said calmly, "I know you."

Bai Ying snorted softly: "Ignorant villain."

Zhang Yonghuan twitched in his heart, and said softly: "Hello, Master, do you want something to eat?"

The silver-haired Taoist showed his real body, looking at the sliced ​​pork belly in the bowl: "What kind of dish?"

Zhang Yonghuan looked at him curiously: "You...know I'm fake?"

The silver-haired Taoist turned a deaf ear to him, obviously more interested in pork belly than him: "The name of the dish."

"Biluochun fried meat, I'll pack some for you and take it home to eat, Master." Zhang Yonghuan hurriedly looked for tools.

The silver-haired Taoist bent down to observe carefully, and said coldly for a moment: "You know yourself." The white shadow disappeared in an instant.

"Ah...won't you take some away...?" Zhang Yonghuan's expression was dull and numb.

"Boss Huan..." Chen Xiaoxu and Yuan Dapang appeared at the door like ghosts.

Zhang Yonghuan turned his head and saw that the sky outside was dimly lit, he opened his mouth and said, "Oh, good cat, Mina-sang."

Chen Xiaoxu stared in confusion: "What?"

Fatty Yuan rubbed his eyes: "What are you doing, boss?"

Accompanied by Qin Yang and Xie Xie: "It smells so fragrant."

Zhu Xie squeezed into the room: "You can smell the fragrance in the room, are you eating alone?"

Four pairs of eyes shot at Zhang Yonghuan in unison.

Zhang Yonghuan smiled gently: "I'm preparing breakfast for everyone, Biluochun fried meat."

"Tea?" Zhu Xie poked his head over the chopping board.

Qin Yang's expression was gloomy: "Biluochun tea?"

Chen Xiaoxu: "What kind of food?"

Fatty Yuan: "I've never heard of it."

Zhang Yonghuan quickly glanced at Qin Yang, and said dryly, "Oh, I borrowed some of your tea leaves, Brother Qin, do you mind?"

"He won't mind the broken tea leaves." Zhu Xie took a big bowl of marinated meat and sniffed deeply: "It's really fragrant, not greasy, and the fragrance is delicious!"

Qin Yang's temples were throbbing: "I don't mind... very much."

Zhang Yonghuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, I just used a little, and there's still half a can in it!"

Qin Yang felt that his eyes were dark, he raised his hand to rub his throbbing temples, and said with a tear in his heart, "Well, if it's not enough, it doesn't matter if you use more."

"That's so embarrassing. You paid a lot of money to buy this. If I cook a dish, I'll be done with it. That's very rude..."

Chen Xiaoxu shook his head, speechless: "..." It is already very unethical to use more than half of a can of tea bought for 100 taels of silver.

Fatty Yuan: "What's so delicious about something bitter and astringent!" Isn't it just using tea leaves to make a dish!

Zhu Xie: "Rotten leaves are still a waste of money, and there is still no time to buy some pork for tooth sacrifice!"

Qin Yang couldn't speak, Glass's heart was broken, he was wrong, he shouldn't like drinking tea!

"There are thieves!" Little Tail rubbed his eyes and pointed to the roof.

Qin Yang's figure flickered, and he had already floated into the air: "Zhan Feng?"

"Young Master Qin." The sturdy, resolute and brave man on the roof said.

"Long time no see." The voice was as warm as water, and the body had already fallen from the roof.

Chen Xiaoxu: "..." An acquaintance again?

Fatty Yuan: "...Who is it?"

Zhu Xie looked sideways, "Well, I'm looking for you." He raised his chin to signal Zhang Yonghuan.

Zhang Yonghuan walked out of the kitchen in panic, and the strong man also landed at the door, "My subordinates pay homage to the young master."

The film of Zhang Yonghuan's memory began to play back, "Did you eat it? Dude?"

"Haven't eaten yet." Zhan Feng respectfully replied.

Little Tail stepped forward and reached out to touch the long bronze sword on Zhan Feng's back, "Hello."

Zhan Feng: "..."

"Don't touch it randomly, it's a sword." Zhu Xie hurriedly reminded.

Qin Yang smiled as well, "I'll fry the meat, you go into the room and talk."

Zhang Yonghuan nodded gratefully at him: "Thank you so much, brother, let's go into the room and talk."

Zhan Feng took the lead: "Yes, son."

Zhang Yonghuan frowned bitterly.

Here he wants to explain to the judges all the family background of Zhang Yonghuan that remains in his mind.

Zhang Yonghuan was born in Weinan, Shaanxi. He had no father or mother since he was a child. His mother died of dystocia when giving birth to him. His father didn't know who he was. This poor child was raised by his grandfather when he was 14 years old. The father of the famous owner of Fenghuang Villa found it, and then the country hairy boy rose to fame overnight, recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, and became the honorable young master of Fenghuang Villa, and was sent by his father to Kunlun Mountain to practice Taoism and worship in Yuxu Palace. In the inner holy gate of the Five Elements Gate, you can cultivate your body and mind, and learn from teachers.

Among the Five Sacred Gates of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and Heaven in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, only the Holy Gate is the most elegant and noble. It is the most powerful gate in Yuxu Palace. Self-restraining, solemn and solemn, he is highly respected in the Five Elements Gate, and is extremely respected and loved by all the disciples who practice Taoism in Yuxu Palace.

However, Zhang Yonghuan, who was supposed to devote himself to learning arts and cultivating the Tao, waiting for his success in his studies and transforming into an immortal body, was slaughtered overnight at the Phoenix Villa, and none of the more than 1000 people in the villa survived. The tragic events of the past, boldly disobeyed the teacher's order and went down the mountain privately to find the murderer who slaughtered Fenghuang Villa to avenge his father, and then he was killed by the gangster while searching in the rivers and lakes, and his body was poisonous. He was killed in Huangquan, and then Zhang Yonghuan in the 21st century was used by Qin Yang to cross the six reincarnations with a forbidden technique. The eighth life of Zhang Yonghuan who was reincarnated between heaven and earth, now his real body has traveled to a different time and space, and he has obviously become Zhang Yonghuan who has been reincarnated in the ninth life.

Thinking of these things, Zhang Yonghuan couldn't help feeling that his soul was as tenacious as his uncle's. After going through nine reincarnations, he chose to be reincarnated as a human being, something he had to admire.

Now, if you want to ask Zhang Yonghuan what he wants to do in the next generation, he will definitely say that it would be great to be a cat or a dog, be pampered by the owner all day long and be carefree. As a human being, being a cat or a dog is as good as eating, as long as he can be reincarnated as a foodie, he has no objection, but...he doesn't want to be reincarnated as Zhu Bajie from the bottom of his heart!

12. There is a big bird in the crotch...

As soon as the two of them entered the room, the burly man knelt down on the ground, cupped his hands respectfully and said, "I'm humble and incompetent, I haven't found the Shadow Demon League organization yet."

Zhang Yonghuan nodded calmly and said, "Get up and talk." Zhan Feng used to be one of Zhang Yonghuan's father's personal bodyguards. On the night that Phoenix Villa was slaughtered, he happened to be in his hometown to arrange a marriage for his direct sister, so he escaped for a while. robbery.

This person has followed Zhang Yonghuan's father since he was a child, and he can be regarded as the chief manager of Fenghuang Villa. His loyalty to Fenghuang Villa is extraordinary, and he once turned into a shield in order to protect his master. Because Zhang Yonghuan's father was kind to him.

Zhang Yonghuan doesn't doubt his loyalty, but it doesn't mean he will completely trust Zhan Feng.Because from the remaining memories in his mind, he couldn't find even half of the source of hatred for why Phoenix Villa was massacred overnight, so Zhan Feng, the only survivor who escaped that disaster...is very doubtful.

"It's fine if you can't find it." He thought for a while and said relaxedly: "The Shadow Demon League organization has always acted cunningly in the Jianghu. There are three religions and nine streams in the organization. Even if we find them, they may not be able to help us..."

Phoenix Villa, Piaomiao Building, Shadow Shamen League, Junzitang, these four places are the most special existence besides the various martial arts sects in the rivers and lakes.

Phoenix Villa has stood on this continent for more than [-] years, and has always maintained a neutral position in the disputes between the big and small sects in the rivers and lakes and the martial arts leader.

Rumors in the rivers and lakes: the phoenix of the mean, the misty seeker of a doctor, the shadow of a murderer, an elegant gentleman.

The first and the last two places are loved by the people of the Jianghu and warmly support them. The Phoenix Villa does not care about the affairs of the Jianghu, and does not get involved in the chaos of the Jianghu. In the place of asking for medicine, the Shadow Demon League is the most mysterious organization in the Jianghu. Almost no one knows when they existed, and no one knows what its internal situation is. I don't know exactly what my organization is like. The members of the Shadow Demon League are all acting alone, and they have a single-line contact with their superiors like special skills. They are all over the rivers and lakes, collecting information from all over the world at the first time Also take people's money and people to eliminate disasters.

Zhan Feng bowed, obviously a little surprised, and said in a deep voice: "Is your body better?"

Zhang Yonghuan suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled lightly: "Okay." Obviously this person is not really trusted by Zhang Yonghuan, but by Qin Yang.

"What are your plans from now on, sir?"

Intend?He has no plans, eat well, drink enough, sleep until he wakes up naturally, and count the money until his hands cramp. This is his plan.

Zhang Yonghuan pretended to be silent.

"Is the young master feeling unwell? This subordinate will help you find a doctor..."

"No, no." Zhang Yonghuan couldn't bear it and said repeatedly: "You have been running for so long, eat some breakfast and rest later."

Zhan Fengyou raised his head and looked directly at him, his eyes hesitating: "My lord...it's different...who are you?" Pulling out his sword, the bright light hurt Zhang Yonghuan's eyes.

Zhang Yonghuan turned pale with fright, and froze on the chair, "Who am I?... Haha, obviously I am, punching Einstein, stepping on Sun Bin and Pang Juan, Master Yoda fighting the doomsday zombies, Transformers fighting the Jedi Knights, the Jade Emperor reincarnated , Zhi Duo Xing, Wen Qu Xing are both possessed, love crazy mobile phones to compress the Intel core... 21st century useless foodie loves cuteness