I am Feng Jun

Chapter 242 242. Triple Kill
Duan Muming obediently fetched water to wash the vegetables, and Yi Shu also finally broke the illusion in her heart, watching her male god light up the fire, cook, and be contaminated with human fireworks.

Originally feeling disappointed and sad, when she tasted the first bite of the food made by Shen Ci, she threw out all the disappointment that her fantasy was broken.

What a delicacy this is!
Shen Ci originally just asked her to taste the saltiness, but she just ate half of the plate.

Duanmu Ming couldn't help but take a sip when he smelled the fragrance.

then
What the hell, the burnt eggplants on this plate are gone!

Shen Ci, who was holding a spatula, was a little speechless.

"Both of you, get out of here!"

They are here to help, and they are all here to steal food!
"Grandpa Ci, I, I, I, I will help you, I am very quick!" Yi Shu didn't want to go out.

Yi Shu said that she still wants to taste the saltiness of the next dish.

The same is true for Duan Muming.

"go out!"

Shen Ci didn't leave any room and drove them both out.

Yi Shu clawed at the crack of the door to inhale the fragrance coming from inside, refusing to let it go, Duan Muming took a look at Yi Shu.

After pondering for two seconds, after all, he still didn't pick the crack of the door like Yi Shu did.

Well, he is a boy, so he has to be reserved.

But when the fragrance became stronger and stronger, Duanmu Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

To be so reserved, I want to taste the saltiness!
"Master, I think you should need help from your subordinates."

Duanmu Ming was outside the door and said solemnly.

"No need!" Shen Ci refused coldly.

Duanmuming suffered a bloody accident and returned to the city to be resurrected.

After a while, Duanmu Ming tried to push the door, exchanged a glance with Yi Shu, saw that the door was locked, then went to the window, and was about to sneak in when Shen Ci was not paying attention.

Only to find that the window was also locked by Shen Ci.

Duan Muming was killed twice and continued to return to the city to be resurrected.

Yi Shu raised his eyes to look at the roof, Duan Muming nodded, jumped up, lifted the tiles, and was about to use the rope hook Yi Shu made to hook up some food when he was caught by Shen Ci holding a kitchen knife. Cut off with a knife, the rope fell to the ground, Shen Ci raised his eyes and smiled coldly.

Duan Muming, who didn't have time to cover the tiles in time, was killed three times and returned to the city again to be resurrected.

However, this time, he failed to be resurrected successfully, and was directly driven out of the small kitchen by Shen Ci, who asked Shen Nanzhu to look at the two of them, and directly gave them the resurrection point.

Shen Nanzhu couldn't help laughing when she heard the reason of the matter, she shook her head and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, won't you be able to eat sooner or later!"

Although she is also looking forward to it, she is not in such a hurry.

Duanmu Ming and Yi Shu looked at each other again, and they both saw a touch of disappointment in each other's eyes. The two who couldn't continue to taste the salt and water had no choice but to look forward to the meal as soon as possible.

Without the two disturbing Shen Ci, the movements of his hands became faster. In a short time, all eight dishes and one soup were cooked, plus a pot of bright round-grained rice, which was fragrant and fragrant.

It was also the first time for Tang Shu and Tang Shansi to eat the food made by Shen Ci. They were a little surprised at the beginning, but they were full of amazement after they tasted the first bite.

Immediately, he didn't even have the time to speak, and there was no need to serve meals with Shen Ci's prosperous beauty, and the soup on that table became a mess in a blink of an eye.

"Second Young Master is really good at craftsmanship!" Tang Shu remembered the matter of etiquette while drinking soup, gradually slowed down, and praised.

"Thank you, I can tell from your actions." Shen Ci smiled helplessly.

The actions of this group of people are simply the greatest affirmation of his cooking skills, and there is no need for words to praise him.

Shen Nanzhu also looked proud, "A Ci's craftsmanship is of course the best in the world!"

Even if the imperial chef is here, she can't compare to Shen Ci in her eyes.

And this sentence, there are still people who agree.

Duanmu Ming: "Yes!"

Yi Shu: "Hmm!"

Xiao Pan: "Yeah, yeah!"

Tang Shansi: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Tang Shu, uh, was getting older and felt a little embarrassed. He didn't follow their formation, but he sincerely praised it.

"Young Master Shen's words are true!"

Shen Ci helplessly supported his forehead, looked at the table with messy cups and plates, took a sip of tea to rinse his mouth.

As for the messy table, I left it to Yi Shu.

His male god has already been exposed to the fireworks in the world, but he can't be exposed to this yangchun water again!

Qingzhou is adjacent to Northern Xinjiang in the east, the Western Regions in the west, and endless snow-capped mountains on the north side, which will not change for a long time.

And the Yuxue Mountain which is the farthest to the north is the place where Yu Xiaoyao grew up.

There is a formation at the foot of the mountain, and the outside of the formation looks like a vast expanse of whiteness, but once you step inside the formation, it is a door of life and death.

Naturally, Tong Pei and Yu Xiaoyao would not be troubled by this formation. After passing through the gate of life with ease, what greeted their eyes was another scene.

Under the snow-capped mountains, there is a place like a small town, but it is not as prosperous. The people who live here have no food, rice, oil, salt, and family.

What I think about every day is either practicing martial arts or casting soldiers.

They are not ordinary people.

It's the elite soldiers that Tong Pei raises here.

Passing through the town and going up the ice steps, there is a building made of ice and snow on the mountainside of Yuxue Mountain. It looks like a palace, scattered in a well-organized manner, shining a little bit of blue light in the sun.

The ice palace in the middle is the residence of Yu Xiaoyao's mother, Yu Fanghua.

Duan Yu welcomed the two of them in, with an anxious expression on his face.

Yu Xiaoyao was also anxious, striding into the ice palace, came to Yu Fanghua who was lying unconscious on the bed, held her cold hand, and the anger in her heart rose sharply.

It's just that now she has no time to pursue it, so she just shouted anxiously at Tong Pei.

"Aunt Pei, hurry up, tell me what to do!"

How can she save her mother!
Yu Xiaoyao has never been in such a hurry since she was a child.

Tong Pei walked to Yu Xiaoyao's side, and first checked Yu Fanghua's pulse.

After confirming that what Yu Fanghua was poisoned by was the Gu poison she knew, she ordered Duan Yu to prepare a clean dagger and a jade bowl, and prepared to take a drop of Yu Xiaoyao's blood essence as a medicine.

Duan Yu moved quickly, and as soon as he brought everything Tong Pei needed, Tong Pei first poured out the light green liquid from the porcelain bottle in his arms, and then grabbed Yu Xiaoyao's wrist with a dagger.

Yu Xiaoyao didn't resist at all, and let Tong Pei slip a knife on her wrist.

Tong Pei didn't let the blood stay, but poured his inner strength into it, controlled the flow of blood, and forced out a drop of the blood hidden in the depths.

A drop of bright red blood that was as clear as a bead dripped into the light green liquid, and instantly merged with it. The originally calm liquid gradually boiled, and even the jade bowl became a little hot.

"Hurry up, feed her to drink!" Tong Pei handed the jade bowl in his hand to Duan Yu, Duan Yu didn't dare to delay, opened Fang Hua's lips immediately, and poured the medicinal soup into it.

(End of this chapter)