I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 61 The God of Cooking and the Embarrassed Youhuang are trying the dishes

In the misty morning, the sun has just risen, and the dew on the branches and leaves has not yet evaporated.

The Ping An Inn became unusually lively.

There are only love letters in the inn, and most people don't know how to have breakfast.

Although Jueqingshu intends to cook, but most of the time Bai Yuheng rejects him on the grounds that "you are a wine lady", and only let Jueqingshu into the kitchen at noon and night.

However, today the inn has a decent cook, and the Ping An Inn has the morning smoke.

Bai Yuheng, who had always slept until the sun was shining, also woke up very early in the morning. After all, the cook was related to the inn's follow-up business. Bai Yuheng had seen enough of the days when the guests living in the inn ordered takeaway.

The unfeeling letter started earlier, and the appearance of Tan Piao Yin made her feel a little uneasy.

Although Bai Yuheng also recognized her cooking skills, judging from Bai Yuheng's performance, it was clear that he thought Tan Lao Yin's cooking skills were superior to hers.

Thinking of this, Jueqing Shu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hmm? This is the love letter?"

The yawning Bai Yuheng came outside the kitchen and looked at the two busy people in the kitchen.

"Probably, I'm happy to see Lie Xin, and I want to compete."

Beichen Yuanhuang has the habit of reading in the morning. He and Du Jiangxiu were the first two people to get up in the inn. Naturally, they also saw the scene of the unfeeling letter entering the kitchen aggressively.

"The cook's monthly salary is not high. Why is the girl who is in love with letters always thinking about being a cook?"

Bai Yuheng scratched his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Mr. Bai really doesn't know?" Beichen Yuanhuang closed the book in his hand and said next to Bai Yuheng.

In his opinion, with Bai Yuheng's wisdom, he shouldn't be unable to see this level clearly.

"Ha..." Bai Yuheng didn't answer, just chuckled.

Are you affectionate?Maybe there is, but there is more to it, probably to repay favors.

For the many women in Thunderbolt, he admires them more than possessiveness... This is different from the Teddy male protagonist in a certain fanbook he read before traveling.

For the word "feeling", it is better to let nature take its course and make it more pure.

"Unrequited love letter girl, you don't have to be like this."

In the kitchen, Tan Piaoyin was a little dumbfounded.

Although he only came here for less than half a day, he also saw the specialness of the unfeeling letter.

So if there is a real competition, will he win or not?

At this moment, Bai Yuheng at the door said with a smile: "Tao Lao Yin, don't forget, you are the cook of the inn."

If the inn's cook loses to the wine girl in cooking, then he should stop working as a cook.

"Yes, I see."

With his crisp voice and demeanor, I'm afraid that Hua Zuo Zhao Nu will be three points inferior in color.

If you change the protagonist, seeing someone like this, I'm afraid you have to go up to the male...

It didn't take much effort to simply have breakfast, and after a while, two dishes of the same dish were served in front of everyone in the Ping'an Inn.

"Cuilong noodles." Beichen Yuanhuang was familiar with the classics, and he could tell at a glance that the two made it, "Pick the young locust locust leaves, grind the natural juice, search and blend according to the usual method, chop it very finely, and roll it into the soup. Wait. Cooked in water, you can choose meat or vegetable juice, especially mushrooms, sweet and green in color."

only……

There are three things in color and fragrance, just placed there, the letter of love loses two places of beauty and fragrance, and the letter of love itself is well aware of this.

As far as the chef is concerned, the letter of unrequited love is already considered good, but the loss is so thorough, it can only be said that Tan Piaoyin is worthy of being the candidate for the master chef hand-picked by the system.

After finishing the two bowls of noodles, Bai Yuheng burped and nodded, "Okay, Tan Piao Yin, you've passed the test, and I'll pick some dishes to tell Yu Yuyun later, and Ping An Inn can provide meals to outsiders from now on." gone."

"Yes." Tan Piaoyin and Yi Yun replied at the same time.

"Okay, let's go our separate ways... huh?"

Bai Yuheng was about to say something more, but suddenly stopped, and then the expression on his face became a little subtle.

What an interesting destiny...

In the wild woods, a figure that was beyond everyone's expectations was moving forward in panic.

"Then, isn't that Jiuyou?"

"Looks like it really is."

"What's going on, how could she be hurt so badly?"

"Why do you care about her so much, foreign invaders, everyone can kill them... Hey, why are you stopping me?"

"Are you crazy? Didn't you see that she was going to the Ping An Inn?"

"Then...so what..."

"What if she obeyed Mr. Bai's instructions?"

"This……"

……

Jiuyou turned a deaf ear to all kinds of things, covered in blood, just step by step, walking towards the Ping An Inn with difficulty.

Once I was Ning Ying, the lady who cared for the deep palace; I was once Jiuyou, the overlord who held the royal power; but now, who am I for?
"what!"

There was another sharp pain in her internal organs, blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, and her footsteps were disordered. At this moment, she, no longer the high and mighty Youhuang, was about to fall, but there was only a figure holding her firmly.

"You are..." Jiuyou raised his eyes and saw that the Buddha in front of him was covered in pearls and had extraordinary bearing.

"If I need a boat and a sail to cross the sea of ​​​​fa, the donor can call me to cross the sea."

"...Thank you." Jiuyou stood up staggeringly, and said the word "thank you" that he had never said before.

"Amitabha." Quezhou Yifandu slowly helped him up, "This person will not take action during this trip to Ping'an Inn."

Jiuyou was startled when he heard the words.

Only Quezhou Yifandu said again: "What's more, even if he is willing to make a move, what price can you pay, what can you get, an empty hanging island? Or the lonely Emperor Youhuang?"

"I..." Jiuyou's lips trembled slightly, unable to say anything.

"The setting sun and twilight are falling, just like the passage of time, and the sky is so vast that you can't see the distant mountains and rivers. I miss you when I was young."

"Jiuyou, what are you chasing after?"

"I..." Jiuyou lowered his eyes slightly, "The supreme position..."

But his tone was not that firm.

"Really? What can the supreme position bring you?" Quezhou Yifandu asked again.

"I..." Jiuyou was speechless.

"What do you want, is it the highest? Or is it the respect and attention that you once had."

"This...I...I hate the person who made me lose everything."

"Amitabha, you know the value of possession only when you lose it. You used to have everything, so you were happy, satisfied, and happy. Do you still remember how and when you lost all this? "

"I..." Jiuyou hesitated to speak, but only felt a sharp pain in his head, "Ah! Me, I can't remember!"

"Amitabha, I can't think of it, or I don't want to, or... I can't." Quezhou Yifandu stretched out his hand and landed on the Jiuyou Tianling, and the Buddha flowers bloomed all over his body.

"Come on, close your eyes, see?"

When I close my eyes, I feel the endless warmth enveloping my body, as if I have returned to the beginning, that carefree time in the South China Sea.

Big Brother...Second Brother...Third Brother...And...Bai...

Unconsciously, tears have moistened my eyes.

It turned out that what I wanted in this life was still at the beginning, the most primitive time, in the South China Sea...

Now, why do you do all this by yourself?
"Amitabha, what you can't ask for is not lost; what is yours, you still have; the clouds drift away and become empty in a blink of an eye, and everything you cling to is vain."

Quezhou Yifandu chanted slowly, and the Buddha's light around him gradually became gentle.

In the forest, bursts of bells echoed.

Follow great wisdom, save the world and spread compassion...

(End of this chapter)