Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Except for the movement from the back kitchen, the store is very quiet.

Ning Rongrong continued to look at him with her chin propped up, she could never get tired of watching him, but she didn't know why she couldn't help but to hate him and fight against him when he was awake.

She obviously didn't think that way!

……

The old man suddenly put away the scroll and got up, left a purse behind and walked away slowly.

Looking at his back, Ning Rongrong always felt that this was a master.

And the Tiandou God of Cooking in the back kitchen with sharp ears didn't feel strange because of this, he neither asked to stay nor said goodbye.

Maybe an old acquaintance.

Ning Rongrong thought.

But not long after the old man left, Lao Mu came out with an iron pot.

There are no dishes.

Ning Rongrong was still a little scared looking at the kind smile he showed, but she was even more curious about where the vegetables were.

Seeing Dao Feng's appearance, Lao Mu couldn't help laughing and scolding: "How can anyone accompany other girls out for dinner but sleep soundly? This is too outrageous!"

"That's right, God of Cooking, you are so right!" Ning Rongrong echoed.

Lao Mu smiled ferociously and said: "Girl, it's too shameful to wake up this kid! It's the first time someone fell asleep in the old man's shop, making it seem like the old man can't cook!"

Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly: "That's right, it's too outrageous!"

She stretched out her small hand and touched the blade lightly.

Then came Blade.

Lao Mu didn't give him a good look: "You fell asleep in my shop, what? Is it because the old man's poor craftsmanship makes you have no expectations?"

Dao Feng smiled and said: "Expectation is anticipation, but your old man's cooking speed is too slow, no, I fell asleep accidentally."

Old Mu said with a straight face: "You kid think I want to? If I didn't see you bringing your little girlfriend over this time, I would have spent so much effort?!"

"I've said it all... Forget it, I blamed you, okay? I admit it."

"That's about the same, let your kid open his eyes today!"

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Ning Rongrong was so shy when she heard the old man talking about his little girlfriend, but at the same time felt a little happy.

However, he was also a little curious about how delicious the dishes that the old man spent nearly an hour and a half would be.

Dao Feng smiled and said: "It seems that today will be a blessing."

A black soul ring rose from under Lao Mu's feet: "You look after me, kid!"

With a shake of the iron pot in his hand, one by one, exquisitely shaped and fragrant dishes appeared from the pot and fell onto the antique and even shabby table.

Dao Feng took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing: "Old Mu, you have shown your true skills this time."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, although this would damage her ladylike image, it still smells really good! !

Lao Mu was a little dissatisfied with Dao Feng's performance. When this kid passed by, he begged him to "reward" some dishes!No matter how hard you rush, you can't drive away!

He originally only found some old friends in this shop, but this kid's dedication to food moved him.

But this person just can't get along well. I think that when I reluctantly served some dishes, this kid was either "You are skilled in craftsmanship", or "If you can eat your dishes for a while, they will be chopped down." Death is worth it" and...

Now you look like you, an old boy, have finally shown some real skills. It seems that he just wants to teach this boy not to be too careless.

"Hmph! When did the old man not show his true skills? It's just that the craftsmanship is more complicated and the materials are rarer this time."

"Look at this flying fish. Is this fish an ordinary fish? This is a top-quality golden scale fish. The meat is delicate and tender, so delicious that it melts in your mouth. It was originally prepared to entertain an old man in two days. It's cheap. You kid!"

Dao Feng looked at Ning Rongrong and smiled: "Thanks to Rongrong, otherwise Lao Mu would be reluctant to take out the good things."

Ning Rongrong smiled a little embarrassedly.

Lao Mu continued: "Look at this green snow tofu again, kid. It's freshly ground with top-quality green snow beans from the Star Luo Empire. It takes a lot of energy."

"Look at this Nine-Turn Stir-fried Pork Meat again. Do you know what kind of meat is used here? This is the most elite piece of the thigh of a ten thousand-year-level sharp pig..."

"Old Mu, don't bully me for my lack of education. The age of this meat is at most three thousand years old..."

"Shut up, do you still want to eat?!"

"Oh, maybe I was wrong, you keep going."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help pursing his lips and sniggering seeing Dao Feng deflated, it turns out that this guy sometimes suffers from deflated too!

"Look at this jasper cake. Although the ingredients are ordinary, it can be so clear that it exudes the fragrance of orchids. Do you know how skilled craftsmanship is required?"

"Look at this again, the material used here is afraid to scare you to death!"

"Oh? Then tell me and see if I can walk out of this door alive today."

"Heh, this is the meat of a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast—the Qingtian Bull Python!"

"What?!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.