I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension
Chapter 152 It's Sure to Sell for a Good Price
Chen Fang himself was frightened by his own thought.
How could he have such an absurd and terrible idea.
It's not certain whether the third senior sister has seen it or not... Let her be responsible when she sees it...
Wait, what the hell is he wanting her to see?
Chen Fang wanted to pour two buckets of cold water on himself to calm down, he was not like himself anymore...
Chen Fang tried his best to calm his breathing, and crawled on the bed with difficulty, trying not to get involved in the wound. Unknowingly, he entangled the quilt on the bed, his legs couldn't be separated, and it became even more difficult to move.
Chen Fang was stunned, what did he do?
When people are unlucky, they are afraid that even drinking water will get stuck between their teeth.
He writhed on the bed with difficulty, fearing that the wound would be involved, step by step, finally...wrapped himself into a silkworm baby, the whole body was wrapped in the quilt, only one head was exposed.
Chen Fang:? ? ?
How did he do it?
Chen Fang struggled for a long time, but he simply stopped struggling and curled up under the quilt, lying down to take a nap calmly.
It's so hard, him.
No, he must let the wound recover as soon as possible.
He has also been stuck in the bottleneck period for a long time, practicing these days... there is no way to calm down and practice, the wound is too painful.
Or...he just pulled off his face and asked if the third senior sister had any medicine that could make his wound heal quickly?
Chen Fang trembled with this thought in his heart, he really didn't have the guts to ask.
But there is no way if you don't ask, and no one will give him medicine. Only by taking elixir can the wound heal quickly.
Chen Fang gritted his teeth and made a decision. The next time Third Senior Sister pushed the door open again, he would casually ask Third Senior Sister what kind of elixir he has that can make him recover quickly...
Chen Fang was thinking like this, just maintaining this movement, and unexpectedly fell asleep slowly.
……
After knocking on the door, Gu Chen stood outside for a long time, but there was no response from inside.
Gu Chen lowered his head, looking at the bowl of beef noodles in his hand with complicated eyes.
The noodles are getting cold.
His heart seemed to be... cold.
Gu Chen raised his eyes slightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes for a moment... Forget it, since she doesn't eat, then he just eats it.
The things made by Third Junior Sister cannot be wasted.
Gu Chen took a sip of the soup lightly, his eyes lit up instantly, and those dark and complicated emotions were swept away in an instant.
The light soup, with complex aromas, bitter, sweet, salty, sour, thick and warm, directly hits the center of the heart...
Gu Chen gently pinched a piece of beef tendon and bit it off, leaving only four words in his mind.
fragrant!Tender!alcohol!thick!
The firm beef tendon is half an inch thick, and the marinade is delicious. The extremely tender beef is very chewy, but also soft and slippery, and the tender juice bursts out of the mouth when chewing. The mellow aroma of beef is passed between the mouth and mouth, and only the fragrance is left in the end.
Gu Chen couldn't help but took another piece of fat tendon, and bit it off, only four words remained in his mind.
fresh!Tender!soft!slip!
The sticky tooth feeling, not clogging the teeth, soft and waxy, slippery, as if it melts in the mouth, the smooth and soft beef tendon is still oozing with sweet soup, perfect, every bite is full of taste buds greatest stimulus.
Gu Chen took another mouthful of the noodles. The thick noodles were a bit reserved when he entered the mouth. After chewing a few more times, the noodles became stronger. It was even stronger than the soft and glutinous beef tendon. After taking a mouthful of the noodles, the noodles were chewy and powerful. Swimming freely in the entire mouth, the smooth taste filled the whole body, making people unable to help but want to take a second, third...
While eating, for some reason, Gu Chen felt the urge to cry. He looked down at the bowl of noodles in his hand. It was just an ordinary bowl of braised beef noodles... There was no medicinal effect at all.
But this bowl of braised beef noodles has a rich color, but is not greasy. The complex spicy aroma is deep and slender, and every bite is very healing. When the healing warmth enters his throat, Gu Chen's faint sadness wells up in his heart.
This taste... is it lost, confused, deep, or forgotten?
He couldn't tell.
Holding the empty bowl, Gu Chen raised his head to look at Ju Lan's residence again. He just took a fixed look, then left without saying anything.
Ju Lan will never know how much she missed...
……
Mo Fei is used to being crazy these days. He hasn't practiced for a long time. Since he came out of closed-door training last time, he hasn't cultivated very seriously, and he is already showing a tendency to be bad.
Sometimes he would caress the Yugu sword given to him by the third senior sister. When he looked at this sword, he would feel a dense sense of guilt in his heart, and felt that he was ashamed of the third senior sister... The third senior sister has worked hard , The sword specially made for him, if he doesn't cherish it or make good use of it, it's fine, he hasn't practiced yet...
Isn't it just occupying the latrine and not shitting?
Although Mo Fei thought about these things, he quickly forgot them and only thought about the feasting and feasting in front of him.
After another glass of wine, Mo Fei was already a little drunk, he put his arms around someone's waist and said loudly, "Come on! Come on! Come on!"
The speech of the people around him started to become blurred, and the entire line of sight started to turn backwards. More and more people surrounded him with their lips opening and closing, but Mo Fei didn't know what they were talking about at all, only felt that it was very noisy.
Mo Fei wanted to hold his ears, but found that he had no strength at all. He collapsed on the ground limply, his eyes couldn't help but want to close, he fell into the darkness and lost consciousness. At the last moment, he seemed to hear a few human voices. Discussion...
"Finally fell down, not in vain for the past few days of our thoughts..."
"That's right. Although this person doesn't dress well, he has a good temperament. You can tell that he has an extraordinary temperament at a glance. He will definitely sell for a good price..."
"Should I say it or not, this man's alcohol capacity is really good. I have come to our place several times, and I want to get him drunk every time. He is still standing like a mountain. I am at a loss today... "
"! Is it possible...you put something in it?"
"Of course, only if you do this, otherwise he won't fall down..."
The man wanted to say something else, but the other waved his hand quickly, "Don't talk so much, quickly take him away and sell him in the kiln, he will definitely sell for a good price, you have to hurry, or he will wake up later It's..."
Mo Fei never dreamed that there would be a day when a serious monk like him would be sold to a kiln? !
Just because he had a few drinks?
If Chen Fang knew what happened to him, he would definitely empathize with it, because it was exactly the same as what happened to him before...
You have to know that he ended up being a beggar in the end, but he doesn't know what the fifth senior brother will end up with.
How could he have such an absurd and terrible idea.
It's not certain whether the third senior sister has seen it or not... Let her be responsible when she sees it...
Wait, what the hell is he wanting her to see?
Chen Fang wanted to pour two buckets of cold water on himself to calm down, he was not like himself anymore...
Chen Fang tried his best to calm his breathing, and crawled on the bed with difficulty, trying not to get involved in the wound. Unknowingly, he entangled the quilt on the bed, his legs couldn't be separated, and it became even more difficult to move.
Chen Fang was stunned, what did he do?
When people are unlucky, they are afraid that even drinking water will get stuck between their teeth.
He writhed on the bed with difficulty, fearing that the wound would be involved, step by step, finally...wrapped himself into a silkworm baby, the whole body was wrapped in the quilt, only one head was exposed.
Chen Fang:? ? ?
How did he do it?
Chen Fang struggled for a long time, but he simply stopped struggling and curled up under the quilt, lying down to take a nap calmly.
It's so hard, him.
No, he must let the wound recover as soon as possible.
He has also been stuck in the bottleneck period for a long time, practicing these days... there is no way to calm down and practice, the wound is too painful.
Or...he just pulled off his face and asked if the third senior sister had any medicine that could make his wound heal quickly?
Chen Fang trembled with this thought in his heart, he really didn't have the guts to ask.
But there is no way if you don't ask, and no one will give him medicine. Only by taking elixir can the wound heal quickly.
Chen Fang gritted his teeth and made a decision. The next time Third Senior Sister pushed the door open again, he would casually ask Third Senior Sister what kind of elixir he has that can make him recover quickly...
Chen Fang was thinking like this, just maintaining this movement, and unexpectedly fell asleep slowly.
……
After knocking on the door, Gu Chen stood outside for a long time, but there was no response from inside.
Gu Chen lowered his head, looking at the bowl of beef noodles in his hand with complicated eyes.
The noodles are getting cold.
His heart seemed to be... cold.
Gu Chen raised his eyes slightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes for a moment... Forget it, since she doesn't eat, then he just eats it.
The things made by Third Junior Sister cannot be wasted.
Gu Chen took a sip of the soup lightly, his eyes lit up instantly, and those dark and complicated emotions were swept away in an instant.
The light soup, with complex aromas, bitter, sweet, salty, sour, thick and warm, directly hits the center of the heart...
Gu Chen gently pinched a piece of beef tendon and bit it off, leaving only four words in his mind.
fragrant!Tender!alcohol!thick!
The firm beef tendon is half an inch thick, and the marinade is delicious. The extremely tender beef is very chewy, but also soft and slippery, and the tender juice bursts out of the mouth when chewing. The mellow aroma of beef is passed between the mouth and mouth, and only the fragrance is left in the end.
Gu Chen couldn't help but took another piece of fat tendon, and bit it off, only four words remained in his mind.
fresh!Tender!soft!slip!
The sticky tooth feeling, not clogging the teeth, soft and waxy, slippery, as if it melts in the mouth, the smooth and soft beef tendon is still oozing with sweet soup, perfect, every bite is full of taste buds greatest stimulus.
Gu Chen took another mouthful of the noodles. The thick noodles were a bit reserved when he entered the mouth. After chewing a few more times, the noodles became stronger. It was even stronger than the soft and glutinous beef tendon. After taking a mouthful of the noodles, the noodles were chewy and powerful. Swimming freely in the entire mouth, the smooth taste filled the whole body, making people unable to help but want to take a second, third...
While eating, for some reason, Gu Chen felt the urge to cry. He looked down at the bowl of noodles in his hand. It was just an ordinary bowl of braised beef noodles... There was no medicinal effect at all.
But this bowl of braised beef noodles has a rich color, but is not greasy. The complex spicy aroma is deep and slender, and every bite is very healing. When the healing warmth enters his throat, Gu Chen's faint sadness wells up in his heart.
This taste... is it lost, confused, deep, or forgotten?
He couldn't tell.
Holding the empty bowl, Gu Chen raised his head to look at Ju Lan's residence again. He just took a fixed look, then left without saying anything.
Ju Lan will never know how much she missed...
……
Mo Fei is used to being crazy these days. He hasn't practiced for a long time. Since he came out of closed-door training last time, he hasn't cultivated very seriously, and he is already showing a tendency to be bad.
Sometimes he would caress the Yugu sword given to him by the third senior sister. When he looked at this sword, he would feel a dense sense of guilt in his heart, and felt that he was ashamed of the third senior sister... The third senior sister has worked hard , The sword specially made for him, if he doesn't cherish it or make good use of it, it's fine, he hasn't practiced yet...
Isn't it just occupying the latrine and not shitting?
Although Mo Fei thought about these things, he quickly forgot them and only thought about the feasting and feasting in front of him.
After another glass of wine, Mo Fei was already a little drunk, he put his arms around someone's waist and said loudly, "Come on! Come on! Come on!"
The speech of the people around him started to become blurred, and the entire line of sight started to turn backwards. More and more people surrounded him with their lips opening and closing, but Mo Fei didn't know what they were talking about at all, only felt that it was very noisy.
Mo Fei wanted to hold his ears, but found that he had no strength at all. He collapsed on the ground limply, his eyes couldn't help but want to close, he fell into the darkness and lost consciousness. At the last moment, he seemed to hear a few human voices. Discussion...
"Finally fell down, not in vain for the past few days of our thoughts..."
"That's right. Although this person doesn't dress well, he has a good temperament. You can tell that he has an extraordinary temperament at a glance. He will definitely sell for a good price..."
"Should I say it or not, this man's alcohol capacity is really good. I have come to our place several times, and I want to get him drunk every time. He is still standing like a mountain. I am at a loss today... "
"! Is it possible...you put something in it?"
"Of course, only if you do this, otherwise he won't fall down..."
The man wanted to say something else, but the other waved his hand quickly, "Don't talk so much, quickly take him away and sell him in the kiln, he will definitely sell for a good price, you have to hurry, or he will wake up later It's..."
Mo Fei never dreamed that there would be a day when a serious monk like him would be sold to a kiln? !
Just because he had a few drinks?
If Chen Fang knew what happened to him, he would definitely empathize with it, because it was exactly the same as what happened to him before...
You have to know that he ended up being a beggar in the end, but he doesn't know what the fifth senior brother will end up with.
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