Chapter 21
The little old man didn't believe in evil, he took a sip viciously, his eyes were full of shock, "ah, this, how could it be."
The other spirit chefs and apprentices, seeing the little old man's dazed appearance, all guessed the result one after another. I'm afraid this pot is definitely going to be eaten.
"Uh, so what, being able to do this in a short while proves that your talent is not bad." The little old man suppressed the surprise in his heart, and opened his mouth to step down the steps.
Fu Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
"It's called talent, isn't it good?" Some strong man in the corner uttered this rhetorical question, and his voice was not small.
"Yeah, yeah, that's not called talent, it's obviously a genius!"
"." Gradually, there was an echoing voice.
The little old man was so embarrassed, he wished he could find a crack to get in, "I don't want to lose face!"
Fu Xiaoyun didn't care about this, and pointed to the cauldron beside him and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, you can start eating the pot."
She looked at the little old man jokingly, please start your performance.
Just kidding, of course it is impossible to eat pot, the little old man stood still, and the atmosphere was awkward.
The paralyzed attendant opened his mouth to break the embarrassment, "Master told you to go up."
Fu Xiaoyun stared at the hole in the ceiling thoughtfully, "Oh."
The attendant nodded, and grabbed her collar with his big hand.
Fu Xiaoyun shrank her neck, and weakly raised her hand to speak, "Let's discuss, can you walk up the stairs?"
The attendant didn't speak, and grabbed her collar with his big hand, and then made no further moves.
Fu Xiaoyun sighed helplessly, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."
The attendant gave her a gratified look, and with a "swoosh" high bounce, another hole was broken in the ceiling, and the two successfully reached their destination.
Fu Xiaoyun rubbed her head angrily, "It hurts a lot, what kind of strange habit do you have?"
The attendant replied in a rare way, "It's not a hobby, it's because it's convenient and fast."
Fu Xiaoyun rolled his big eyes, and muttered in his heart, "How convenient is this meow!"
-
The man on the third floor was trying his best to make a concave shape, maintaining his usual aloof image on his face.
Being disturbed by the paralyzed attendant, he was neither angry nor yelling, his lungs were about to explode.
The man's fists were clenched, and there was a low air pressure all over his body, making people afraid to approach.
-
Fu Xiaoyun quietly looked at the man, the black robe, high-quality fabrics, hand-stitched dark patterns, elegant and luxurious.
The peach blossom eyes under the sword eyebrows are captivating.
The ruddy thin lips are slightly alluring.
It looks like strangers should not enter, but it is not. The typical contrast is cute!
Fu Xiaoyun approached the man and asked, "I heard from your attendant, are you looking for me?"
The man carefully restrained his low pressure, so as not to scare her, he replied coldly, "Yeah."
Fu Xiaoyun was already very close to the man, just one step away, she raised her hand to caress the man's cheek, pinched it lightly, the soft touch made her smile, "Then, what's the matter? "
The man was startled by this sudden move, he took a big step back suddenly, stuttering, "You, you"
Fu Xiaoyun laughed out loud, "What's wrong with me?"
The man looked at the paralyzed attendant begging for help, "I, I"
The servant with a paralyzed face was indifferent, and didn't understand what his master meant, but the servant on the beam took over the conversation.
"The four-yearly Xianmen Enrollment is about to start. Our young master is going to go to apprentice. The journey is far away, and we need a spirit chef to accompany us."
"Today I came here to choose, and I happened to see what you have done. The young master thinks you are very talented, so I asked you to come up to ask if you would like to go with me."
"Don't worry, Lingshi is easy to discuss."
(End of this chapter)
The little old man didn't believe in evil, he took a sip viciously, his eyes were full of shock, "ah, this, how could it be."
The other spirit chefs and apprentices, seeing the little old man's dazed appearance, all guessed the result one after another. I'm afraid this pot is definitely going to be eaten.
"Uh, so what, being able to do this in a short while proves that your talent is not bad." The little old man suppressed the surprise in his heart, and opened his mouth to step down the steps.
Fu Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
"It's called talent, isn't it good?" Some strong man in the corner uttered this rhetorical question, and his voice was not small.
"Yeah, yeah, that's not called talent, it's obviously a genius!"
"." Gradually, there was an echoing voice.
The little old man was so embarrassed, he wished he could find a crack to get in, "I don't want to lose face!"
Fu Xiaoyun didn't care about this, and pointed to the cauldron beside him and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, you can start eating the pot."
She looked at the little old man jokingly, please start your performance.
Just kidding, of course it is impossible to eat pot, the little old man stood still, and the atmosphere was awkward.
The paralyzed attendant opened his mouth to break the embarrassment, "Master told you to go up."
Fu Xiaoyun stared at the hole in the ceiling thoughtfully, "Oh."
The attendant nodded, and grabbed her collar with his big hand.
Fu Xiaoyun shrank her neck, and weakly raised her hand to speak, "Let's discuss, can you walk up the stairs?"
The attendant didn't speak, and grabbed her collar with his big hand, and then made no further moves.
Fu Xiaoyun sighed helplessly, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."
The attendant gave her a gratified look, and with a "swoosh" high bounce, another hole was broken in the ceiling, and the two successfully reached their destination.
Fu Xiaoyun rubbed her head angrily, "It hurts a lot, what kind of strange habit do you have?"
The attendant replied in a rare way, "It's not a hobby, it's because it's convenient and fast."
Fu Xiaoyun rolled his big eyes, and muttered in his heart, "How convenient is this meow!"
-
The man on the third floor was trying his best to make a concave shape, maintaining his usual aloof image on his face.
Being disturbed by the paralyzed attendant, he was neither angry nor yelling, his lungs were about to explode.
The man's fists were clenched, and there was a low air pressure all over his body, making people afraid to approach.
-
Fu Xiaoyun quietly looked at the man, the black robe, high-quality fabrics, hand-stitched dark patterns, elegant and luxurious.
The peach blossom eyes under the sword eyebrows are captivating.
The ruddy thin lips are slightly alluring.
It looks like strangers should not enter, but it is not. The typical contrast is cute!
Fu Xiaoyun approached the man and asked, "I heard from your attendant, are you looking for me?"
The man carefully restrained his low pressure, so as not to scare her, he replied coldly, "Yeah."
Fu Xiaoyun was already very close to the man, just one step away, she raised her hand to caress the man's cheek, pinched it lightly, the soft touch made her smile, "Then, what's the matter? "
The man was startled by this sudden move, he took a big step back suddenly, stuttering, "You, you"
Fu Xiaoyun laughed out loud, "What's wrong with me?"
The man looked at the paralyzed attendant begging for help, "I, I"
The servant with a paralyzed face was indifferent, and didn't understand what his master meant, but the servant on the beam took over the conversation.
"The four-yearly Xianmen Enrollment is about to start. Our young master is going to go to apprentice. The journey is far away, and we need a spirit chef to accompany us."
"Today I came here to choose, and I happened to see what you have done. The young master thinks you are very talented, so I asked you to come up to ask if you would like to go with me."
"Don't worry, Lingshi is easy to discuss."
(End of this chapter)
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