My frequent visitor is actually Liyue Qixing!

Although he is far less lucky than Tian Tiezui, boss Dongsheng is also very satisfied.

Six hundred moras, the money he could earn by selling several mushrooms, was now realized in this small lottery box.

You can use it next time you come to eat.

With the two leaders, everyone saw that there was a 600 yuan voucher even on the yellow card, so they all stepped forward to draw the prize, for fear that they would be late and all the good things in the box would be taken away.

In just over an hour, nearly twenty customers came to draw the lottery, but except for Tian Tiezui, only one person won the blue card. Most of the others got red and orange cards, and no one got the purple card. Drawn.

When the crowds of people had receded, Xiang Ling looked at the cards that had been pulled out with a heartbroken look on her face, and shouted: "Great kind man, who asked you to write so many good things!"

"It's not a big loss, it's not a big loss." Lu Qingci comforted.

"We need to add more cards later, right? The remaining cards probably won't last two days." Xiangling shook the lottery box and said, "While there are no guests now, let me write it for you. ."

Lu Qingci nodded in agreement, then took out a stack of cards and placed them on the table, and the two of them started writing.

The bell in front of the restaurant door jingled. The two of them looked over and saw Mr. Zhongli just walking in from outside.

"Welcome Mr. Zhongli, what would you like to eat today?"

"Good evening, Mr. Zhongli." Xiangling also greeted him warmly.

Mr. Zhongli visits Wanmin Hall during the day and Qingyunzhai at night. He is a big customer!

"Good evening, Mr. Lu, Miss Xiangling." Zhongli nodded, then walked to his old seat, sat down at the corner of the long table, and asked:

"I heard that many guests won the lottery today. What are the results?"

"Today, two guests drew blue cards. The others mostly drew red and orange cards, but they were also very lucky." Xiang Ling explained to Zhongli.

Zhongli nodded and thanked him and then didn't answer. After Zhongli finished ordering, Lu Qingci saw that he had just enough time to draw the lottery once, but seeing that the other party didn't express his gratitude, he didn't remind him.

"Mr. Zhongli, you are still as generous as ever." Xiangling sighed as she looked at Zhongli's rows of orders.

Mr. Zhongli also did the same when ordering at Wanmintang, except that there were two more dishes than at Qingyunzhai.

Because the six dishes of Qingyunzhai are already about the ten dishes of Wanmintang, or even more.

"Mr. Zhongli, this is always the case." Lu Qingci had become accustomed to Zhongli's generosity, and then set his sights on Xiangling, who only had a few mouthfuls of food left, but still slowly wanted to continue to eat.

"Xiang Ling, it's getting late."

"Well...I'll write a few cards for you after I finish eating, Master, hehehe..."

"You've already written more than 40."

"OK then."

Seeing Xiang Ling pack up and leave with resignation, Lu Qingci checked all the cards that Xiang Ling had just written, and then threw those cards into the lottery box.

Zhongli, who was sitting in the corner waiting for the food, looked at the lottery box and watched Lu Qingci pour a pile of red, orange and yellow cards into it, but he still said nothing.

After Lu Qingci organized the cards, he took a look at the menu.

The dishes that Mr. Zhongli ordered today are: Sweet Flower Stuffed Chicken, Pickled Duxian, Mi Wo Wo, Braised Sansi, Stir-fried Pork Slices, BBQ Steak, and Mint Latte.

Take out a whole chicken from the crisper above,

The chicken has already been cleaned, so it just needs to be rinsed.

Put the chicken into a large basin, add oyster sauce, cooking wine, dark soy sauce, salt, sugar and pepper, mix well with your hands and set aside to marinate.

While the chicken was marinating, Lu Qingci quickly mixed the rice noodles, shaped them and put them into the steamer.

Mr. Zhongli seems to have added rice wok wok and stir-fried pork slices to his must-order dishes these days, in addition to pickled pork belly and braised pork belly.

He said that he felt that it tasted better than the directly made spicy pork steamed buns.

At this point, the Sweet Flower Stuffed Chicken is almost ready.

Wipe the seasoning on the surface of the chicken with kitchen paper, then dry the surface for 10 minutes.

Squeeze out the juice from the sweet flowers, then mix the soaked glutinous rice with ingredients such as apples and diced mushrooms, stuff it from the tail of the chicken into the belly of the chicken, and secure it with toothpicks.

Mix the remaining sweet flower juice and butter, coat the skin of the chicken, and put it in the oven.

Because of the automatic time adjustment of the oven, a roasted chicken that needs to be baked for 10 minutes only needs to be baked for ten minutes to achieve the effect of 10 minutes.

As the oven dinged, Lu Qingci opened the oven door.

What hit her face was a sweet smell. Lu Qingci felt that it tasted a bit like honey, but it was fresher and sweeter than honey.

At this point, the chicken has been roasted through and the skin looks very golden and crispy.

Take out a large plate, put the chicken stuffed with sweet flowers on the plate, and then place some side dishes and sweet flowers on the side for decoration.

Because the Sweet Flower Stuffed Chicken was so big that a tray couldn't accommodate it, so Lu Qingci put the chicken on its own.

Even the well-informed Mr. Zhongli, facing this giant

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The big chicken rarely showed hesitation,

Lu Qingci took out a pair of disposable gloves from below, handed them to Zhongli, and said, "If Mr. Zhongli doesn't mind, you can use these."

"Thank you, it couldn't be better." Zhongli took over the disposable gloves, then tore off a small piece of the sweet flower stuffed chicken and chewed it slowly. Even with his hands, he looked very elegant.

After about ten minutes, Zhongli suddenly said: "Mr. Lu, I suddenly remembered that I seem to have reached the time to draw the lottery, but now my hands are a little inconvenient. Can I trouble you to draw for me?"

PS: "Diary of Nine Moms"

The next day without time to post, think about it, think about it

Looking at the chapters marked with '0', I feel sad, sad and sad

There may be two big chapters today, or one big chapter and one small one (look at my little head)

Tomorrow is the end of the month. Tomorrow I will summarize the number of words for bounties at the end of the month. Is there anything else you want to smash~

Temporary QQ group: 692756638

There is also a baa sz inside, because I found that there are people who sneak in who are not readers and seem to want to cause trouble. When the ban is lifted later and a full subscription group is established, the threshold will be higher. The troublemakers are basically He won't come in.

The temperature is about to drop again recently. Everyone should keep warm. The mountains here are all yellow and golden. It’s beautiful, but it’s so cold.

So that’s it, please vote, please give me blades, please give me rewards~

In this special period, please give me lots of encouragement.

067-Ying’s letter, mysterious woman

Lu Qingci placed his eyes on Mr. Zhongli's hand.

I found that he was wearing disposable gloves, holding a chicken leg in one hand, and a little sauce on the other hand.

It seems that I can’t even use chopsticks now, which is indeed very inconvenient.

Lu Qingci nodded, then put the book in his hand in the drawer,

He walked to the lottery box, put his hand in it, stirred it a few times and said to Zhongli: "We can't let Mr. Zhongli have no sense of participation at all.

Otherwise, what if my hands keep changing positions and I will stop when Mr. Zhongli tells me to stop? "

"stop."

Zhongli's shouting caught him off guard, and Lu Qingci also stopped quickly, but it seemed that there was a slight deviation from where Mr. Zhongli said he should stop.

Taking out his hand, the moment he saw the color of the piece of paper, Zhongli's eyes flashed with understanding.

"It's free of charge. You're very lucky, Mr. Zhongli." Lu Qingci said in surprise.

If the free order I randomly picked up last time was my good luck, then Mr. Zhongli who said stop this time is very lucky.

"Mr. Lu is lucky." Zhong Li said, looking at Lu Qingci with a very soft look.

When I came to Qingyunzhai a few days ago, I saw Mr. Lu holding a purple card and chanting 'The Chosen Son', and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Put the chicken drumstick in your hand towards your mouth. It's crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, fragrant, sweet and delicious.

I originally thought that such a big chicken would be a bit old and the meat would be stale, but I never expected that the meat of this chicken would be even more tender than that of a young chicken.

Crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, plus the glutinous rice inside and the faint aroma of apple, it's extremely delicious.

Looking at the man eating elegantly, Lu Qingci suddenly thought of the lively and playful girl last night who was like an elf.

At a glance, Hu Tao and Mr. Zhongli do look like father and daughter, but if you take a closer look, you can see that they are not father and daughter.

"It's been so long and you still haven't asked Mr. Zhongli what his job is at the Rebirth Hall?"

Zhongli swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth and said, "I was negligent and didn't mention it to Mr. Lu.

I am a guest at the Palace of Rebirth. "

"I see." Lu Qingci smiled gently, but in his heart he was complaining about why he didn't ask earlier, otherwise there wouldn't be so many misunderstandings.

"Why did Mr. Lu suddenly think of asking this?"

"That's it..."

Lu Qingci briefly talked about meeting Hu Tao yesterday, and tactfully expressed to Zhongli that at first he thought Zhongli was a relative of Hu Tao.

After all, it’s not easy to say directly to Zhongli: I thought you were her father.

Zhong Li nodded and said, "It's understandable. After all, although Hu Tao and I are not relatives, we are still like relatives."

"That's it." Lu Qingci's eyes were attracted by the sound of neat footsteps outside the door, and he couldn't help but said: "Prince Yan has been dead for many days, and the murderer has not been caught yet. Although it seems that no one can assassinate Prince Yan. .”

He added in his mind: 'I don't know what happened to Ying and Paimon. '

"It will probably calm down after a while." Zhongli said, feeling Lu Qingci's gaze looking over him. Although Zhongli knew that these things cannot be said to ordinary people, the person in front of him was not someone else, so he said: "Although Liyue Qixing I don’t know, but other immortals will know the cause of death,

By then there won't be such a martial law. "

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Not long after Mr. Zhongli left, Lu Qingci received a letter,

It was sent by a member of the Adventurers Association, and it was signed with an abstract fluorescent head and an abstract hooded head.

It can be seen that the painting is not very good, and the eyes reveal the light of wisdom.

'Report report, Smiling Tiger, we've found them all

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Immortal, and they agreed to testify for us that it was not the Rock King Emperor we assassinated, and are now returning,

If you read this letter, we may arrive in a few days,

It was really hard on this journey. My sword was full of sparks. It was really hard for me.

After traveling through mountains and rivers, I feel like I have lost a lot of weight, and now the aroma of Qingyunzhai’s cuisine is supporting me.

I'll leave the next few lines to you.

Brother Lu, don’t worry, we will be cleared of our crimes soon.

There are many adventures along the way, which we will tell you slowly when we return. '

The letter ends here. It seems that the two of them have indeed experienced many hardships.

After all, those immortals have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, climbing over mountains and ridges on the way. In this world, there are no fast means of transportation such as cars. They rely solely on their legs. Even if they are flying, they can only fly for a short distance occasionally, but they cannot fly for too long.

Not to mention those monsters such as Qiuqiu people and slimes on the way.

Feng Dian has been sleeping in the open for so many days. Let's make something delicious for them when we get back.

I don’t know if Liyue Qixing will admit it when they come back with evidence?

If the account is accepted, then how did Emperor Yanwang die?

The bell in front of the door suddenly rang. Lu Qingci raised his head and saw a member of the Adventurers Association walking in. When the man saw Lu Qingci, he smiled and said: "Boss Lu, take a piece of Mora meat with you. "

"Okay." Lu Qingci responded with a smile, then folded the letter in his hand, stuffed it back into the envelope and put it in the drawer.

"Is it still the same guest as last time?"

Lu Qingci asked with a smile, and then poured a glass of water for the member of the Adventurers Association.

"Yes, she seems to particularly like the taste of Boss Lu's Mora meat, and she has a portion almost every day." The member of the Adventurers Association said with a smile: "I happen to live nearby, so I eat it almost every time. It’s the commission I accepted.”

Lu Qingci looked at his smiling face and couldn't help but ask: "Does this guest live far away? Why doesn't she come to buy it every time?"