Bubulu's Apothecary Apprentice

"Also, I won't be going back this year. Now that Mingyun Town is being rebuilt, we need to send more people in Luli for consultation."

As for the reason why you really don't plan to go back, it's better not to tell the old man, a two-person world without pressure is better.

Chapter 160 Seventh Liyue Refresh Point Wanmin Hall

"Well, we're going out so soon."

"I'm going to send a letter. By the way, Mr. Bai Shu, I will have a part-time job after the Sea Lantern Festival. It's okay."

After Kun Yun put down the ore he got from the Fenglong ruins, he went to Baishu to honor the dragon blood crystals.

"Can you do odd jobs, blacksmithing things?"

Bai Shu didn't need to think too much to know what this scoundrel was capable of. I heard that the Qianyan Army had more training, and it should be about making weapons.

However, even his own apprentices have been called, it seems that the scale of the weapon forging this time should not be small.

The standard weapons of the Qianyan Army are divided into the white-tasseled guns for soldiers and the spears for officers. These two are Samsung standard weapons, and they can be produced on an assembly line.

"Yes, although it's still early, let me tell you in advance that you didn't come back after the provincial Sea Lantern Festival."

Kun Yun rolled his eyes, his master would take his senior sister to Qingcezhuang for consultation when important festivals came, and the monthly festival was earlier because of Mingyun Town, I don’t know if the two of them will go out this time Float for a month.

This was also one of the reasons why Kunyun couldn't go home, Bubulu really needed his support.

"Hahaha, I will pay attention this time."

Bai Shu smiled, broke off a piece of dragon blood crystal and fed it to Chang Sheng, and they got along very happily with each other.

Kun Yun put on the medicine box and went to post the letter, then turned around and went to Wanmintang.

You can always meet friends in Wanmintang, and this place is almost becoming a refreshment point for everyone.

At this time, Chongyun, who was fed spicy food by Xingqiu, was drinking madly, putting his arms around Xingqiu's neck and stuffing cold vegetables into Xingqiu's mouth crazily.

This scene is so common that it makes people not nervous at all.

"By the way, uh, the recent evil incident, I, I solved it. I didn't expect that the abyss mage was behind it. If it wasn't for me, my aunt..."

"Heavy, heavy cloud, my neck, I... woo!"

"My aunt saved my life, but, but I don't know where she went, hehehe, alas, Xingqiu, you eat, you continue to eat!"

"woo woo woo woo!!!"

Xingqiu frantically gave Kun Yun winks who had just entered Wanmin Hall, but Kun Yun didn't even roll his eyes, let alone his expression.

Is there anything going on in Manmin Hall?

everything is normal!

"Hey, Kunyun, I heard that you are going to be lazy again."

Xiangling greeted Kunyun in the kitchen, Kunyun's business trips became more and more frequent, and Xiangling found that Keqing was a little unhappy.

Xiangling is eating a lot of CP at the same time, such as the two people who are "happy" eating in the hall now, but Kunyun and Keqing are the normal pair among them. As friends on both sides, Xiangling feels that it is necessary for her to help help.

For example, teach them how to cook.

"What do you mean by being lazy... as usual, what about Kong and Paimon?"

"They left after eating. They said they wanted to walk around the port, looking for treasure chests or something. Do we still have treasure chests in the port?"

"Those two people will always do some miraculous things, and it's not surprising."

"Okay, let's find a place to sit, do you want to drink the wine my dad made?"

"Cattail special? Ask for the one with the lowest alcohol."

"it is good."

Kun Yun smiled, it's strange, Zhongli and Young Master didn't see him at this point in time, what are these two people doing without telling him?

Kun Yun's eyes became sharper. As Liyue Iron Triangle, Kun Yun also wanted to take advantage of the young master.

However, since the young master was released a week earlier by Kunyun, the two haven't seen each other for a while, and Kunyun doesn't know if the young master has reflected on himself.

Forget it, anyway, with Mr. Zhongli watching, there should be no problem.

Then......

Kun Yun looked at the corner of Wanmin Hall, a certain Miss Gan Yu who tried her best to conceal her presence, but was full of presence because of her family-inherited headgear and wonderful clothes.

For some reason, Kunyun thought of the coconut sheep mentioned by the senior sister at that time.

look down...

Kun Yun pressed his chin, stop and stop!

Unlike Zhongli, an idler, isn't it a little too strange for Gan Yu to appear here?

Could it be that eating too much and improving work efficiency too much?

Kun Yun came across to Gan Yu, and Gan Yu had turned his head away now, as if he was trying his best to conceal his identity.

"Miss Gan Yu?"

"You got the wrong person."

"..."

Kun Yun looked at Gan Yu's dining table, and there were almost half-eaten dishes on it, but...

Cold mint, vegetarian abalone, oh oh, refreshing vegetarian dishes and meaty vegetarian dishes, Miss Gan Yu really dared to challenge!

Three wires... um, huh?What the hell?

Isn't this a meat dish?

and also......

Tianshu meat?

And cat tail special? !

Kun Yun raised his head, Gan Yu's neck has already turned more than 100 degrees, and his blue hair almost covers his face.

Okay, it seems that Banxian is really both human and immortal, at least both human and immortal have the characteristics.

But it's good to eat happily.

"By the way, Miss Gan Yu, are you done with your work?"

"Ah, ah, work, I discussed it with Miss Ningguang, and gave her secretaries a week to experience my work, and see how many people are needed to share my pressure."

Gan Yu returned to that peaceful look, although there was still some Tianshu meat sauce on the corner of his mouth, but Kun Yun forcibly ignored it.

"No wonder I didn't see the three secretaries, but are they still alive?"

"......Maybe?"

Gan Yu is not sure, it should not be a big problem.

You must know that she rarely works overtime recently, even if the work has increased because Dijun quit fishing, because she has a happy feeling of fullness every day, she can finish her work almost without working overtime.

Therefore, it should be no problem to know a hundred things and know a hundred things.

"..."

Well, I wish the three servants good health and hope to see them again in a week.

Well, in Bubululi.

"Miss Gan Yu, move your chopsticks."

"Uh......"

Kun Yun noticed that Gan Yu was looking at the dishes on the table, but it seemed that because of Kun Yun, he didn't continue to move.

As expected of the adopted daughter of True Monarch Liuyun, Kun Yun said how could Gan Yu not have the attributes of a foodie.

"It doesn't matter. I know the medicine I make. Besides, when you listen to a play, you have to buy the most famous actress, when you walk a bird, you have to buy the most expensive thrush, and when you eat, you have to eat the most delicious delicacies from mountains and seas. This is life."

"Really, really."

"Mr. Zhongli said so."

Although he added it to the meal later, Miss Gan Yu has already moved her chopsticks decisively.

And I was very happy to eat, and small pink flowers began to appear on my body.

"Speaking of, Miss Gan Yu, how do you feel about everyone in Hong Kong?"

"very good."

Kun Yun used to feel that Gan Yu was ethereal and out of tune with everyone in Hong Kong, but now he is very down-to-earth.

But as long as Gan Yu is not stupid, she will still look like a fairy, and the switch can be said to be seamless.

"Your Mora meat set meal, do you want to practice the golden shrimp ball?"

"Of course!"

Kun Yun looked at the Mora meat in front of him, and his saliva began to secrete crazily.

It's still good in Hong Kong.

Chapter 160 Eight Golden Shrimp Balls

"I said, is the kitchen knife so hard to use?!"

Xiangling pointed at Kunyun's neck with a kitchen knife and asked with a smile.

On the cutting board in front of the two of them were messyly cut potatoes.

Kun Yun silently raised his hand and said with a forced smile.

"I have no idea!"

The production process of golden silk shrimp balls is very short, but the difficulty lies in the golden thread.

The golden wire of the golden shrimp ball is to cut the potatoes into long and thin potato wires that can wrap around the fresh shrimp itself, and ensure that the thickness is uniform, which is a test of knife skills.

Specifically, the potatoes are peeled in a continuous rotation like peeling an apple, and then shredded.

It's easy to say, but potatoes and apples are different, and it's very difficult to do it.

Xiangling can easily cut a potato into two to three meters long, and then shred it. This is not Xiangling's limit. If Xiangling wants to, she can completely shred a potato from the beginning to the end.

Xiangling's homework for Kunyun was already very simple, just to find a way to cut out the shreds that could roll shrimp balls three times, but what Kunyun cut out were potato chips? !

Don't you know Pianhesi?

Kun Yun is also very helpless, maybe he has put too much emphasis on forging and medical skills, and the culinary art is really a bit desperate.

Xiangling really wanted to slash Kunyun, but her CP plan would be ruined, so she could only continue.

Immediately, Xiangling's eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of something.

Xiangling snatched the kitchen knife from Kunyun's hand. Although martial arts are beneficial to cooking skills, as long as they are in the kitchen, let alone martial arts masters, immortals don't even want to compete with Xiangling for the kitchen knife.

"Make a big sword out."

"..."

Under the pressure of the two kitchen knives, Kun Yun flipped his wrist, and the rock elements gathered into a rock sword, which was made according to the template of the Snow Burial Sword, and the blade was extremely sharp.

"cut!"

Xiangling brought a potato again and threw it to Kunyun. Kunyun looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the potato.

Obediently began to peel with the big sword.

"Ugh?"

I don't know if I cut it, did Kunyun find out that peeling the big sword is so simple?

Xiang Ling nodded in satisfaction, Kun Yun is a bad guy, and he has to hold a familiar weapon to work well.

Kun Yun's hand holding the big sword was very steady, obviously much heavier than a kitchen knife, but his movements seemed to be instinctive.