Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1170 Becoming a Mistress in One Night
An hour later...

"This temperature still needs to be adjusted"

"it is good!"

"What kind of shell is this? It's too hard to open..."

"I come!"

"Do you have a smaller pot..."

"Yes, wait for me to find it for you!"

……

Yanyan's originally loose monk robes were now tied up with a belt around her waist, and the spacious sleeves of the robe were rolled up high, revealing her white and slender arms.

He was still wearing an old-colored apron in front of him, and he was waving a spatula in his hand. He couldn't find a trace of cultivating immortality in his whole body, and he looked even better than when Bi Cheng was a master chef in a restaurant.

Wen Qiong's image was not much different from Yan Yan's.

The loose-legged trousers were tied up with two cotton ropes, and the sleeves were rolled up as high as Yan Yan. There were still some splashed mud spots on the front, finely Fish scales, and mucus-laden substances of unknown color...

If Bi Cheng was here at this moment, one would be able to tell at a glance that Yan Yan was a master chef who turned the stove and Wen Qiong was a handyman.

After a while, Yanyan lifted the vegetables in the frying pan high, and the golden-yellow, round shrimp balls were put into the pure white porcelain plate.

Beside the stove, there is a big case made of thick wood. There are various styles of dinner plates and dishes on it, as well as wooden chopsticks, bamboo bowls, and various spoon utensils...

Of course, these are all provided by Wen Qiong, and they are all ready-made.

When Wen Qiong put all these things that he called "collection" in front of Yanyan one by one like a treasure, Yanyan once again confirmed that the characterization of Wen Qiong was completely correct.

This is a foodie, and a veteran.

In the face of senior foodies, Yan Yan's superb cooking skills have become the biggest weapon in the decisive victory.

This is the main reason why Mr. Yumei left those big paper bags to her.

Because those paper bags are full of food ingredients!

As long as the caravans and White Mist Temple are separated, some pills and food will be distributed as benefits.

Because Yanyan is good at cooking and sharing food, although most monks in the White Mist Hall no longer need to eat, but as a custom from Blue Star, Yanyan still likes to distribute some benefits to everyone during the festival.

So, like Mr. Yumei, he will also get some food.

In fact, the disciples of Baiwu Palace, including You Changqing and Zhan Liang, really liked the benefits distributed, such as bacon and sausages.

But Mr. Yumei, who has not been with the caravan for a long time, has not recovered his eating habits, so he has stored all the food distributed to him.

Perhaps the grilled fish just reminded Mr. Yumei that these stocks, which had no place to deal with in the past, finally played an incomparable and extraordinary role at this important moment today.

So, sometimes it pays to be generous as a boss.

For example, a boss like Yan Yan who always finds excuses to give out benefits when she has nothing to do, but at critical times, her own benefits will come.

"This plate of shrimp balls has to be eaten quickly. The outer skin is crispy after frying. After a while, the golden shell will lose its skin."

Yan Yan handed Wen Qiong the plate containing golden shrimp balls.

When Wen Qiong took it, the shrimp balls wrapped in egg liquid were fluffy on the surface, and there was a sound of sizzling hot oil.

When he was still in the pot just now, he could smell the special fragrance of this meal, which was very attractive.

Wen Qiong held the plate and planned to greet Yanyan to eat it, but when he raised his head again, he found that Yanyan had already run to the small red clay stove.

There is still soup in the pot on the stove, Yanyan stirs the soup gently with a spoon, carefully observes the degree of ripeness of the ingredients in the soup, and carefully adds any seasoning to the soup...

Hot white steam rolled out from the open mouth of the soup pot, splashed on the girl's face, and swayed the drooping part of her forehead.

Probably because of being too busy, two patches of obvious blush appeared on the flaming and fair cheeks, and tiny sweat oozes from the hairline on the temples.

Wen Qiong looked at Yan Yan who was busy, and then looked down at the shrimp balls in his hand. There were still unfinished and ingredients waiting to be cooked on the cutting board in front of him...

Wen Qiong didn't eat the shrimp balls, walked silently to Yanyan's side, bent down, pulled up his wide sleeves, and began to gently wipe the sweat dripping from Yanyan's forehead.

At this time, not far away, two people, one old and one strong, were rushing here.

The two walked side by side, talking while walking.

"Master, did he ask anything else when he said he saw me yesterday? Or do you have any other explanations?"

Shen Yuyun asked cautiously.

When he entered Yunmengze, he didn't look around like Yanyan did. Wen Qiong brought him here when he was only a few years old.

The two people who came were Mr. Yumei and Shen Yuyun who was brought by him.

The two were chatting about what happened yesterday when they came with Yanyan, and about Yanyan fishing for Wen Qiong.

But as they were talking, the two of them stopped suddenly and silently agreed.

Both of them stared at the front not far away without blinking...

It was the place where Yanyan fished yesterday.

What caught the eyes of the two of them was the scene where Yan Yan was concentrating on cooking soup, and Wen Qiong was wiping her sweat with his sleeve.

The girl is slender and beautiful, wearing an apron full of fireworks, and the appearance of carefully adjusting the soup is less sharp and capable than usual, adding a little more graceful and quiet.

Although Wen Qiong was older than Yanyan by an unknown number of years, his appearance was that of a teenager. There were years of peace in his bright and open facial features, coupled with the inherent warmth in his character.

At this moment, the two of them stood together like this, so harmonious that people felt a kind of warmth and comfort that they couldn't bear to disturb.

This scene was really unexpected.

Mr. Yumei's expression was quite calm.

Shen Yuyun couldn't calm down anymore.

He thinks it's normal for Yanyan to be with anyone, because after knowing Yanyan for so long, Shen Yuyun knows that no matter from which aspect, she is a girl who is easy to fall in love with.

Yanyan's body is like a little sun, no matter where she goes, on any occasion, she will shine by herself, it's hard not to be noticed.

Including what Mr. Yumei said, yesterday Yan Yan could fish out Master and the old man by sitting in place fishing.

Shen Yuyun has no doubts about Yanyan's ability to attract people.

But Shen Yuyun never thought that Yanyan would become his mistress one day...

Mistress!

The moment this word popped into Shen Yuyun's mind, it immediately aroused goosebumps all over his body.

How can this be good?

He wasn't prepared at all...

Just when Shen Yuyun's mind was in chaos, Mr. Yumei had completely calmed down, and walked towards the two of them.

Shen Yuyun quickly forced himself to calm down from the shock, and quickly followed Mr. Yumei.

In fact, I haven't seen the teacher for so many years, Shen Yuyun was very excited all the way here just now.

But ever since the scene where the teacher got along with Yanyan just now, Shen Yuyun was suddenly not excited.

He wants to figure out one thing now:

Is it possible for Yanyan to become his teacher's wife!

　Ayun is destined to be in a mess today, hehe!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)