Chapter 121 Slander! !
However, Xu Daxuan, who was far away in the small courtyard, did not know what "good things" Lu Shinian had secretly done behind her back.
She only knew that as soon as she opened the v-mail, she saw the news from the cook and others that they had boarded the high-speed train and were heading to Xinchuan. Not long after, she received news from Yang Yanan that she would come tomorrow night. A few of them wrote a letter about the "Feast for the Wind".
——Since the last time they brought Yang Yanan a teenager-mode smartphone with basic functions, Comrade Dingfeng immediately applied for a V-letter. Now, in addition to Lu Lu who is used to calling her early in the morning, Except for Shi Nian and others, most of their contacts with her were transferred to this small green bubble.
But that’s not the point.
The point is, she just told the cook and the others to pay attention to safety... The top senior over there actually sent her more than ten pages of recipes and asked them what dishes they liked.
…Thank you for the invitation.
But can she choose nothing?
Xu Yichi, who was holding his cell phone, couldn't help but fell into a dilemma, but Yang Yan'an on the other side of the v letter obviously didn't have this patience.
Comrade Ding Feng, who had waited for two full minutes but still had no reply, saw that he transformed into the "Emergency King" and a series of white bubbles instantly occupied the entire screen. Xu Yi couldn't help but feel dizzy.
[You are the only peak of Song Dynasty: Choose quickly, choose quickly, why are you such a picky eater when you are just a kid? ]
[You are the only pinnacle of Song Dynasty: choose quickly! Don’t disappear! After I finished selecting, I asked that old Niubii to quickly prepare the ingredients. I will be at the place tomorrow, and he will be in a hurry! ]
[You are the only pinnacle of Song Dynasty: choose, choose, choose! Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, where are you, Xiao Xu? ]
[You are at the peak of Song Dynasty: Too happy, so excited that you become stupid? ]
[Your Song is the only peak: never thought that you would be lucky enough to eat a whole table of dishes cooked by the widowed king? ]
[Your Song is the only peak: Hey! Stop pretending to be dead and speak quickly! ]
[You are at the peak of Song Dynasty: (jijijiji.gif)]
["You are at the peak of Song Dynasty" patted "you" on the head and found that there was nothing inside]
[Your Song is the only peak: Hurry up~——]
Yang Yanan’s last sentence clearly contained a hint of threat.
Xu Yichi looked at the two small waves and immediately seemed to have a hallucination of Yang Potato Chip Emperor Dian and her financial backer father Feng with his hands on his hips and a mouthful of white teeth.
So she swallowed subconsciously, tapped the keyboard with her fingertips, and trembled slightly unconsciously——
[Lanting Xue Yichi: Uh... Senior Peak, our dish, Do you have to choose a small one? ]
——She really felt that it didn’t make much difference whether she chose it or not!
No matter what she chooses, the top seniors will find ways to add potato chips to it!
——Just like the mooncakes last time!
The little girl made a fuss over her face, but Yang Yanan over there asked her question without any hesitation.
[Your Song is the only peak: What do you think? ]
[Lanting Xue Yichi: ...Okay, Your Majesty, please study the menu carefully. ]
[Your Song is at your peak: Well, that’s pretty much it. ]
[You are the only peak of Song Dynasty: Go ahead. ]
This stalemate ended with many large productions succumbing to the "power|power" of the Potato Chip Emperor, forcing themselves to select a few dishes from the large number of dish names that were more or less suitable for adding potato chips. end.
After that, Xu Yichi pulled out his head from the pile of unknown dish names with a haggard look, and his whole person seemed to have gone through a lot of changes in an instant.
However, the cruel and ruthless fate will not let every girl off so easily. The real torture has just begun.
Lu Shi's front leg had just brought a claw hammer that could pry nails, and his senior sister's back leg carried "Master's Order" and knocked on the courtyard door.
Looking at the woman who was only in her thirties, but actually already in her forties, looking at Xu Dazao, there was something incomprehensible and hard to explain in her eyes.
After crossing the threshold, she first bowed her hands and bowed to the people in the courtyard, and then nodded slightly to Xu Yichi in an incomprehensible manner: "Master Xu Blessed, I am here to ask you, on the order of my master... Is there anything you want to eat at the reception banquet tomorrow night? ""Emmm... this Taoist priest," the little girl said with a frown on her face. He stepped forward and lowered his voice quietly, "Let's just say, do we have to choose this dish?"
"The pinnacle...Senior Yang just let Xiao Xiao After one round of selection, my mind is empty now.”
——The kind that can’t squeeze out a single dish name.
"Theoretically, Pindao suggests that you'd better choose first." Na Kundao thought about it and gave Xu Yichi a slightly embarrassed expression, "After all, if you don't choose a dish...then the master will appoint it." It’s time to do whatever you want with a horse spoon and let yourself go.”
“But the food he cooked when he let himself go...”
Kundao pursed his lips but smiled silently. Xu Yichi looked at her slightly ferocious expression and understood her instantly. This means that the wrinkled face suddenly became more wrinkled.
"...I understand." The little girl said with a fake smile, "Do you have any dishes that you would recommend, chef?"
"If you want to recommend, it must be The simpler, the more homely, and the less room for innovation the better.” Na Kundao thought about it and gave an answer. After a while, he couldn't help but lowered his voice, and secretly asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time, "But there is one thing that Kundao is really curious about - I don't know the blessed master." Are you willing to give me some answers? ”
Xu Yichi immediately became serious: "Taoist Master, it's okay to just say it."
"That's it--" Kun Dao's fingers on the notebook were slightly curled, his eyes evasive as if he were a thief, "...Girl, Do you really think my master’s cooking is delicious?”
“No one in our Taoist temple dares to praise his delicious cooking... The main thing is that he is a bit crazy. ' means, the more you praise him, the more enthusiastic he becomes, but his cooking skills are really unstable -"
"So, this time he heard from the folder that you are looking forward to him cooking. , everyone is crazy with joy - now he is urging the senior brothers to wash the pot for him!"
"Look at this...he will cook at least eight dishes for you tomorrow!"
"Ah...? What?" Xu Yichi responded in confusion. She felt that she had just hallucinated - otherwise, how could she have heard the Taoist Priest say that they praised Taoist Chen for his delicious cooking and were particularly looking forward to his food? What about cooking? ?
When has she ever told such lies that deserve to be struck by lightning! !
Slander! Someone is slandering her! !
"It's Junior Brother..." Na Kundao frowned and muttered. As she spoke, she inadvertently glanced at Lu Shinian who had unpacked the wooden box and was playing with the claw hammer at the other end. Suddenly a flash of light flashed through his head.
——Oh, she understands.
These words were not said by Lord Xu Blessed at all.
This was clearly said by her junior brother to deceive the master and to trick everyone equally!
Laughing to death, the trap injures the enemy by one thousand and damages himself by eight hundred