Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Did something big happen today.

Gu Sanqiu just watched this big pot of "Supreme Immortal" silently, feeling inexplicably sad that a strong man is gone and will never return.

Let me borrow a word from my father.

In terms of general rationality, Hutao may be the only magical existence in the world that can kill both father and son.

As long as it's another person, maybe the old man has tacitly allowed himself to raise his gun and use his big move, so he will beat you down first.

The truth is that I understand the game of fighting beast chess.

A resurrection of a demon god with big sleeves who wanted to attack his father didn't have the ability!

"Then, try it?"

The girl has worked hard all day, no matter how you say it, you have to give me some face, right?

Gu Sanqiu scooped up a big big bowl for himself, and then filled it for the girl.

"Brother Zhongli, are you here or should I help you?"

An elderly retiree may have sensed his son's sinister intentions to make him eat more, so he shook his head without hesitation.

"Brother Gu, please, it's just a small matter, myself"

"Oh, it's because my family is being polite."

Relying on his father's inability to blatantly use his strength, Gu Sanqiu grabbed the bowl and filled it boldly.

"That's it. This is a feast carefully prepared by the hall master. You must eat more."

Hu Tao looked at the two of them with a smile: "You are all cultivated people, it's nothing more than a pot of food, you shouldn't be able to eat it all."

Threat, this is definitely a threat!

Gu Sanqiu glanced at Zhongli, girl, can you bear this to you? Daddy, hurry up and show off your majesty as an elder!

Zhong Li glanced at this Nizi expressionlessly, who filled the bowl for him just a second ago?

If you want to show your majesty, you must beat you up first!

"I'm going to make a bowl of rice with soup."

Gu Sanqiu slipped away in an instant, took a bigger bowl and filled it with fragrant rice, and poured that bowl full of scary and unknown food into it.

Even if it's an abyss, he has the guts to venture into it, but this one seems to be more difficult.

I eat!

With great determination, Gu Sanqiu picked a piece of matsutake and put it in his mouth.

Unsurprisingly, bad luck. (cross out)

So much flavor!

The salty taste and the smell of various spices rushed straight into the nose and mouth, just like the stimulation of ordinary people after drinking coke, even more powerful than that, a bit like the scene of smearing oneself all over the body with mustard and pickling for thousands of years.

Taste bomb, but sadly not a flavor bomb.

Gu Sanqiu arched his nose hard, trying to get rid of the soreness and numbness in his nasal cavity.

When the girl puts the spices, there is absolutely no proportion of ingredients, and she must throw them all in a bold and unrestrained way, a bit like a stall owner who is not bad at cutting fruit.

The unique elegant and fresh aroma of matsutake is completely indescribable. One bite is like someone using an instrument to open your mouth, and then pouring various spices into it.

Rice, where is my rice!

Gu Sanqiu casually stirred his own soup with rice twice and took a big bite, finally suppressing the taste.

Sure enough, at this time, a versatile version of the staple food is needed. It is a pity that there is no such thing as tartary buckwheat cake, otherwise it can reduce the impact of the taste.

Gu Sanqiu twirled the inside of his mouth with his tongue.

Well, it's numb, there is no particularly obvious tactile sensation.

Very good, it should be regarded as some kind of drug for the immortal level, provided that the dose of the drug is sufficient, and the person is willing to take it.

Seeing that Gu Sanqiu was in such pain after eating a piece of matsutake, Zhong Li couldn't help trying another dish.

What he aimed at was an ordinary piece of forest pork. Judging by the color and texture of the meat, it was a high-end product produced in Qingquan Town.

A bite——

Zhongli got up: "I want a bowl of rice too."

He shouldn't have any illusions about it, even a silly son can't bear the taste, how can he, who is used to all kinds of food, be able to bear it.

Accomplished achievement: [Double Kill Immortal Demon]

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!

Gu Sanqiu is now extremely looking forward to having a system-type cheat.

This way he can see the real effect of eating the dish.

For example, now, if he really has a system, he should be able to see a lot of running subtitles.

HP limit -100

Elemental power capacity limit -100

The body's ability to heal itself is permanently reduced by ten percent.

Warning, warning, the host eats unknown items and enters the state of [chronic poisoning] and [mental slowing].

That's probably it.

Gu Sanqiu buried his head in eating hard, he didn't regard himself as a human being at all, the sound of wheezing and wheezing made people suspect that this person was eating some rare delicacy, or that an old ghost who had been hungry for most of his life was eating.

Hu Tao held her face and watched Gu Sanqiu with a smile on her face.

She knows her own style of cooking, and also knows that if she doesn't cook honestly, the final product will definitely be a weird version.

To put it simply, it is not delicious, maybe not even one-tenth of Xiangling's cooking skills.

The innovative dishes of my best friend are not the same thing as my own innovative dishes.

But even with such a dish, Gu Sanqiu can still eat it in big mouthfuls, not because of the strange taste of the insane, nor because of the starving ghost's possession.

It's because he made these meals by himself, so he eats them with big mouthfuls.

Otherwise, depending on Qiuqiu's temper, other people dared to serve strange dishes in front of him, and it was considered a very restrained behavior not to lift the table on the spot.

Just like the fight with Zhidong's executive code-named lady, Qiuqiu is a psychopath who fights directly without speculating on a word.

Now I can sit down and eat the food she cooks honestly, and never say anything like "it tastes bad" or "I don't like it".

As expected of Qiuqiu who grew up with this hall master.

The hall master has already sensed the destiny star in the sky, and when the hall master's skill reaches the sky, I will cover you!

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Hu Tao stood up to add food to Gu Sanqiu. At this moment, the painting style changed, like an old mother adding food to a hungry child.

A certain hall master took advantage of this gap to glance at Zhongli without leaving any trace, and hummed arrogantly in his heart.

Looking at Qiuqiu, and then looking at Ke Qing who watched him grow up, those who didn't know would think that the identities of these two people are completely reversed!

Do you look like an elder!

Now I must be thinking about going out to listen to books and watch plays, and I am not thinking about eating at all!

Next month's subsidy will be deducted in half!

Zhong Li felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and this feeling instantly made him vigilant.

The silly son is eating, so he shouldn't have time to think of any strange ideas.

This kind is not life-threatening, and has nothing to do with the big plan, it is nothing more than some small things that lose face and make people feel upset.

In terms of general rationality, it seems that only the .

What was that alcoholic poet trying to do to himself?

If it's really him, it seems that I have to find a chance to play with him.

It's time for him to feel once again how strong his dear nephew's ability to kill is.