I open a restaurant in Xiujie

Even if you don't count the nearly thousand years of being sealed in Tianzhou, the people in Tsing Yi have lived in the world for hundreds of years. During these hundreds of years, the kitchen fairy has always been the person he respects and admires the most. .

Not only because of the world-leading culinary skills of the chef fairy, but also because of the amazing ideal of the chef fairy and the courage to put it into action.

To the Tsingyi people, the chef fairy is not only a master who preaches the grace, but also a guide on the road of life. The reason why the Tsingyi people founded Guanghuazhai is to inherit the belief of the chef fairy and move towards the beautiful world in the vision. closer.

However, at this moment, holding a bowl of hibiscus meat in his hand, beside the stalwart figure of a chef in the depths of the Tsing Yi man's mind, another young figure quietly appeared.

The facial features are exquisite and the face is agile. It is reasonable to say that there is a deep gap between the life experience and the spiritual power cultivation. Although it is admitted that Yu Xiaotan has the ability to inherit the mantle of the chef, the people in Tsing Yi never think that it is possible in a short time. Things that have been realized, let alone reproduce the transcendence on the basis of the chef fairy.

But Yu Xiaotan did it.

So unbelievable, it was exactly the same as the piece of meat he held in his hand.The tip of Tsing Yi's nose was slightly sour. He gulped down the lotus meat, feeling the rich texture set off a feast for the taste buds on the coating of his tongue. The soul-stirring music lingered in his heart and could not stop for a long time.

It's amazing, it's amazing!

The people in Tsing Yi have traveled all over the mountains, rivers and great rivers, have extensive knowledge and foresight, and have profound cultivation bases. They have fought against most of the world's great masters, and they have a rough idea of ​​the types of Dao rhymes that exist in Qixia.

The dao rhyme that can be integrated into the spiritual food in front of him does not belong to any kind he knows. This dao rhyme is fresh and mellow, like a collection of all the delicacies in the world, with a faint sense of anesthesia like thunderbolts, giving the five senses a feeling all the time Vivid stimulation——If you really want to talk about it, the person in Tsing Yi suddenly feels that the aura of this rhyme is a bit like thunder from heaven.

He has personally experienced the era of the kitchen fairy, the extremely prosperous city in the center of Tianzhou, and the natural disaster that wiped out everything.

The sky shattered, the torrent rolled back, the thunder set off huge waves hundreds of meters high, and the flash of the thunderbolt shattered all life wherever it went... Inexplicably, without any reason, the people in Tsing Yi felt that there was something similar to that in the food Yu Xiaotan cooked. Dao rhyme similar to natural disasters and thunder disasters.

It's just that this rhyme has been domesticated, and the supreme way of heaven has been smelted and integrated into this rare gourmet food.

It still retains the power to destroy everything, but this time it destroys all the old concepts of deliciousness in people's hearts. The door of the beautiful and sweet world opened in an instant, allowing the people in Tsing Yi to see the lively and fragrant world at the door.

A bowl of meat will see the bottom in a short time.

The accompanying vegetarian dishes are also delicacies, and they are also swept away unconsciously.

Even the most common side soup, tomato and egg soup, has an unusual taste in Tsing Yi population.The bright red and golden yellow are intertwined in the rippling soup, the sweet and sour and the aroma of eggs are overflowing on the tip of the tongue, refreshing and delicious, and the temperature of the soup is just right. In the cold current of the end of autumn, it is like a heart-warming cup The bonfire, after a few bites, warmed the bottom of my heart.

In all the dishes, the people in Tsing Yi tasted the breath of Taoism.

He couldn't sit still anymore, he threw the dinner plate aside abruptly, and in a flash, he appeared next to Yu Xiaotan in an instant—so anxious that the man in Tsing Yi even used the secret art of shrinking the ground to inches.

Yu Xiaotan was picking up vegetables, when he was startled by the sudden appearance beside him, his fingertips trembled, and the silver chopsticks in his hand almost dropped: "...I'll go, what are you doing?"

The man in Tsing Yi stared at him with scorching eyes: "How do you make this meal?"

"Just do it normally." Yu Xiao looked at him strangely, "You should know how to make hibiscus meat, don't you need me to dictate it?"

The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand, grasped his wrist with his thin fingers, tightly clenched his knuckles, and squeezed Yu Xiaotan's fair wrist until it turned slightly red: "You know what I'm talking about!"

Seeing that he was so excited, Yu Xiaotan's thoughts changed, and he immediately understood what the man in Tsing Yi wanted to ask.

He was also in a good mood for his rapid progress, so he wiped the storage ring with his left hand, took out a thin booklet, flashed it in front of the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "Do you want to say that?" Kind of rhyme, or cooking skills?"

Dao rhyme is illusory, comprehending it requires savvy, but cooking skills are something that can be learned quickly.The man in Tsing Yi stared straight at the booklet, and his breathing suddenly became heavier.

"This thing... where did you get it?"

He stared at the booklet eagerly, unable to hide the desire in his fiery eyes.

Yu Xiaotan blinked: "Why must I get it from other places, can't I make it up myself?"

"You..." The man in Tsing Yi stopped breathing for a moment, and then his voice became more dignified, and he kept nodding his head, "Yes, you are right, this kind of thing cannot exist in the world, it can only be created by you. Can you , can you put it..."

Yu Xiaotan continued: "Can I teach you, right?"

He turned his head and pointed in the direction of the small courtyard: "I don't care about that."

"Actually, I was teasing you just now. I didn't write this method. Brother Ji studied it and handed it to me. I just changed it a little and applied it to cooking."

Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi turned around in astonishment.

But in the small courtyard, Ji Chuchen, dressed in white, was adjusting the thunder wood stakes that the children needed for a few afternoons of practice.

The snow clothes fluttered, and the black hair was tied behind his head by a light-colored headband. The young man leaned over slightly, and the dark purple thunder rushed out from the slender white fingertips, like a thin snake with an electric arc wrapped around the wooden stake, and the whole The wooden pile was awakened from its deep sleep, and a low and thunderous sound could be heard faintly.

Using such wooden stakes to assist in the practice, the power of thunder will subtly infiltrate the skin texture, promote muscle firmness, and also quietly open up meridians and nourish spiritual power.

Moreover, this thunder is not the thunder obtained by ordinary cultivation methods, but Ji Chuchen's imitation of the thunder of heaven and earth. It can be said that if they are familiar with the power of such thunder, the children will have resistance from the body to the consciousness. In the future, crossing the catastrophe will be just like daily practice, and there is almost no risk of failure.

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a long time, his lips opened and closed, and he murmured silently: "It turned out to be him, no wonder..."

During this period of time, the people in Tsing Yi also had a little understanding of Ji Chuchen's outstanding talent.

In all fairness, Ji Chuchen is also the top-notch among sword cultivators, even from the harsh perspective of the ancient times when there was plenty of aura and geniuses were born in large numbers.

The people in Tsing Yi thought that their evaluation of Ji Chuchen was high enough.

But he never expected that the real Ji Chuchen would need to compare with the geniuses of ancient times?

Judging from the exercises he created, it can be proved that this person has already broken free from the shackles of the existing exercises in the Qixia Realm. His vision is extremely advanced, and his courage is no small matter. Lei Jie made a move, trying to transform the power of heaven for his own use.

...and he succeeded.

There are a lot of talents under the command of the chef fairy, and there are many people whose cultivation level far surpasses Ji Chuchen, but no one can do the same thing as him!

"He is your guardian."

The man in Tsing Yi stared fixedly at Ji Chuchen, and then looked away after a while, and landed on Yu Xiaotan beside him.

He watched Yu Xiaotan greet Ji Chuchen for lunch, watched Ji Chuchen look back and smile, the deep pupils were filled with warm light, and the invisible sweet atmosphere hovered between the two, even if a person who was not familiar with the restaurant stood At a glance here, it is easy to see that there is a great relationship between the two.

After a long time, the man in Tsing Yi bowed his head and let out a long sigh.

"Don't tell me, you really are a match made in heaven. No wonder he can make up such exercises, and you can cook such meals..."

He muttered in a low voice, staring at Yu Xiaotan with complicated eyes: "If I had known, I should have talked to that person more, and urged him to find a wife quickly... Or I should also think about falling in love?"

The strange eyes of the man in Tsing Yi and the nagging words made Yu Xiaotan feel a little nervous.He hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Go, go, go on the side, it has nothing to do with that. Do you still want to learn or not? I'll put it away?"

"..." The man in Tsing Yi was determined, "Of course I have to learn!"

As soon as the voice fell, the world suddenly changed.

"Boom--!"

The ground under the feet of several people suddenly trembled violently, and there was also a sharp, loud sound like broken porcelain faintly from the sky.

Yu Xiaotan was startled: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that God has ordered that people in Tsing Yi are not allowed to learn the new method they have developed?

He raised his head high, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, but saw the end of the blue sky and white clouds. The blue sky seemed to be torn apart by something, revealing a dark gap like a black hole.

The wind between heaven and earth was drawn by it, whizzing towards the sky in an instant.The first moment of the four seasons is pushed one step ahead, from the slightly bleak end of autumn to the bitter winter suddenly.

People on the street also stopped, looking up at the strange scene, pointing and discussing.

As the cold wind blew, Yu Xiaotan suddenly saw a tiny shadow falling from the clouds, he raised his hand to catch it, and the icy touch spread on the palm of his hand.

It is snow.

The first snow of this year seems to have come earlier.

Yu Xiaotan just wanted to ask Bai Junda to buy some cotton-padded clothes for the children earlier, but the next second he saw the dignified expression of the man in Tsing Yi beside him, his brows were tightly knit, and his expression was more serious than ever.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at the black crack in the sky, his voice was low, and he clenched his five fingers in the long blue sleeve.

"It's the direction of Tianzhou."