My frequent visitor is actually Liyue Qixing!

Hutao ate a lot and was already full, while Yunjin ate a smaller amount, plus she had to stay in shape, so the food she tried was enough to make her seventy percent full, and the two of them left.

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246-Bullock’s regret and apology

At this time, the aroma of various dishes is wafting in the room, but it still does not make people feel bored. On the contrary, even some guests who have eaten well will feel greedy when smelling the aroma of other dishes.

But I didn’t have the stomach to continue eating, so I had to remember the names of those dishes.

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, wait until next time to eat.

Just as the guests in the room were enjoying their meal, the man who had been standing silently like a sculpture in the corner finally moved.

First of all, there was the aroma that kept entering her nostrils, prompting her stomach to start rumbling because she had not eaten all morning just to attract various people to come and watch.

The aroma really whets the appetite,

Whether it was the unprecedented number of guests in the house or the scores of the four judges in the competition just now, Bullock had a new awareness.

She didn't know why even when she was cooking at her best, she was still so inferior to Lu Qingci's cooking skills.

Lu Qingci could easily get full marks. Even if she calculated the time and cooked up her best potato dish, she was still far behind...

Are the dishes he makes really so delicious?

Isn't it the kind that just smells good, but the one that has both color, flavor, and flavor?

Seeing that all the guests he looked at were eating happily, Bullock rushed towards the long table in front of him with some disbelief.

Looking straight at Xiang Ling, who was frightened by her own actions and took a step back, she said, "Please give me one of the four dishes just now, and then you can have any drink you want."

Frightened, Xiangling took a step back and looked at Lailu Qingci for help. After receiving a look of affirmation, Xiangling nodded to Bullock in front of her.

"Okay, is the Gougu juice okay?" Xiang Ling asked.

"Okay." After saying that, Bullock suddenly remembered something, and then his eyes met Xiang Ling's face again.

"Is this a restaurant you two opened together?"

"No, this is my master's restaurant."

"Alone? Then you are here..."

"Because I have become a master, I work here as a helper." Xiang Ling said without any concealment: "Or you can say that I rely on the master."

"Master?" Bullock's eyes became incredulous again, "Are you saying that Boss Lu Qingci is your master?

But your cooking skills are obviously so good, why would you want someone else to be your teacher? "

"My cooking skills are indeed very good." Xiang Ling admitted without humility, and then said to the woman in front of her: "But there are people outside the world.

No matter how good my cooking is, there will always be people who are much better than me.

My master is like this. "

The devastated Bullock sat in a corner of the long table.

Because the other tables were already occupied.

She looked at the clean table with dull eyes. The table was very smooth, but there was no stain or oil stain at all.

Her mind was constantly digesting what Xiang Ling had just said to herself.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

The man who defeated him a few months ago actually became Lu Qingci's disciple.

She also claimed that Lu Qingci was many times more powerful than herself.

It turns out that I am the only one who cannot recognize people clearly, because I am a little too clear on the road and clear words.

However, the previous competition with Xiangling was not so miserable. Why was it so miserable today?

Endless thoughts floated through Bullock's mind, over and over again, never ending.

It wasn't until he heard the girl calling his name that Bullock came back to his senses and walked forward.

I saw a large tray just sitting on the empty seat of the long table.

And what happened to be on the tray were the 4 dishes I ordered and a glass of lavender juice.

The four portions of ingredients are served with different shapes of tableware, but it can be seen that Lu Qingci’s colors match well, because the four dishes are all of the same color.

Even if they are not the same set of tableware, the colors still match perfectly.

The cup containing the lavender juice is a tall glass.

The transparent and slightly frosted cup wall is carved with vines. However, when you look at it from above, the lavender juice inside becomes darker.

The straws used were disposable straws. I thought Lu Qingci's straws would have some tricks.

But after thinking about it in my mind, I couldn't seem to come up with anything.

After all, if you are used to items that are very difficult to clean, it is generally better to use disposable ones.

If anything is not cleaned up, it will have a certain impact on the hygiene reputation of your store.

The cutlery is also relatively good quality chopsticks and spoons. The sign on the side says that if you need other tableware, you can come and ask for it.

For these dishes, chopsticks and a spoon are enough.

Putting the food on his table, the aroma that constantly penetrated his nostrils in front of him made Brock swallow unconsciously.

She originally wanted to eat.

I just wanted to taste Lu Qingci's craftsmanship and see if he was worthy of his ethics, so I wanted to taste it.

Take the spoon first and scoop up a spoonful of mashed potatoes covered in sauce.

The soft and glutinous texture combined with the slight sauce and the aroma of black pepper made Brock move his index fingers, as if he hadn't eaten for several days, filling his mouth one spoon after another.

She didn't stop until she had eaten all the mashed potatoes.

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Looking at the few residues on the plate, Brock was shocked.

She had never had mashed potatoes so delicious.

Just this portion of mashed potatoes made her unable to control her appetite, let alone other dishes.

At this time, Bullock also truly realized that he seemed to be too 'arrogant'.

He looked down at Lu Qingci with eyes that were always looking up and down.

No matter how attractive the taste and appearance of Lu Qingci's food was, he kept making excuses to make himself think that the food was really unpalatable.

But when the food actually entered his mouth, his gradually excited taste buds did not lie to himself.

"Really, it's so delicious." Brock murmured, and kept moving his hands, eating the food in front of him again and again.

She first ate these dishes according to the steps Lu Qingci served to the judges, and then started to mix them as she pleased, because no matter how she combined them, they were all too delicious.

So in the end, even if there was some leftover and she couldn't eat it anymore, she would quietly loosen her clothes and continue eating.

After finishing all the food, she realized that just because she was just focusing on eating, she still hadn't touched a mouthful of Guogou Juice. ,

With the idea of ​​not wasting it, Brock took the Gou Gou juice in front of him and took a sip.

The cool juice in the mouth had a sweet and sour taste that surprised Brock.

Is this delicious thing really Guogou juice?

There are many stores in Mond that sell food and drinks similar to Gourmet fruit, as well as Gourmet juice. She has even made Gourmet juice herself.

However, even the freshest Gougu juice still cannot produce such a delicious taste.

Even if you just pick the plumpest Gammarus fruit and make juice on the spot, it won’t taste like this!

The more he drank, the more surprised he became. Even Brock felt as if another stomach had grown in his belly, called a 'juice stomach'. The stomach that was already full just now was used to hold food.

It tasted so good that Brock was like a camel on the verge of dying of thirst in the desert, frantically sucking up the water in the cup.

After a while, Brock drank all the large glass of juice, leaving her with a long sigh of relief after eating and drinking.

Then she realized something again and looked around cautiously, but the people around her didn't look at her. They were all busy eating the food in front of them and had no time to care about her.

While I was happy, I also felt regretful for my previous actions.

Touching his slightly bulging stomach, Brock felt deeply guilty.

Although her failure would definitely make her a joke, and might soon become a joke among everyone in Liyue, she felt... Lu Qingci deserved the title.

And he was indeed the one who came to challenge him without any idea of ​​the heights and heights of the world. He deserved to be slapped in the end.

I should apologize to Boss Lu...

But will Boss Lu accept his apology?

Let's wait until there are fewer people. Then she will come over and apologize.

It seemed that she had been waiting in the room for too long, so that some people's eyes would wander away from her after eating, so Bullock simply stood up and walked out, planning to come back when the peak period was over.

At this time, it was getting dark outside and the sun had completely set.

She walked on the street. There were not many vendors on the street. She strolled around and found a place to listen to the gossip for a while.

Then he returned to Qingyunzhai.

At this time, only Lu Qingci and Xiang Ling were left in the room, sitting in front of the long table and eating... the same four dishes as today, which should be what Xiang Ling wanted to eat.

She was aware of the strange looks between the two, but she still straightened her back, walked up to Lu Qingci, and bowed deeply.

Said: "I'm very sorry, Boss Lu."

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingci asked with a gentle smile.

Bullock felt a little surprised. Could it be that... Mr. Boss Lu had a lot of things and didn't care about her at all?

In other words, what happened before was all imagined by her because she was so angry?

So Bullock's guilt became even stronger.

I arranged him like that, said some sarcastic words, and invited so many people to watch the fun... If others treated me like that, I would definitely be very angry.

Just when Bullock felt guilty, Xiang Ling on the side knew it well.

My master doesn't know anything, but he clearly knows but must make the other party take the initiative to admit his mistakes!

Such words will not only make the other party more aware of their mistakes, but also make them feel even more guilty!This is clearly an attitude of not wanting to forgive Miss Bullock!

But seeing the look on Miss Bullock's face, she must have been tricked!

Although it looks very gentle, if you look carefully, you can see the dagger in the master's eyes!

A gentle knife, a knife that cuts people's lives!

Of course, Bullock didn't know Lu Qingci's personality. She only knew that she was amazed by Lu Qingci's handsome appearance after seeing him on the street that day.

If she hadn't found out later that he was Lu Qingci, she would have had a very good attitude and wanted to make friends.

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As for other further steps, she has never thought about it at all. She is still self-aware of her appearance, and she does not want to leave Mondstadt.

If you just make friends, having such good-looking friends will be eye-catching.

Who knew that after he found out that he was Lu Qingci, some strange emotions kept coming up in his heart, as if he wanted to prove himself.

The result is what it is now...

Unexpectedly, the other party looked good-tempered and didn't want to argue with him.

But things have already happened, so how can we not care about it?