Xu Qi'an seldom has the following experiences. The reasons are: 1. The noodles produced by the assembly line are not tasty. Second, anyone can cook noodles, but it is actually very difficult to cook them deliciously.
Ninety-nine percent of the people below are not tasty.
"At least the noodles I pulled with my own hands are strong enough"
In the kitchen, Xu Qi'an and the flour were kneading, kneading, pinchingfocused and serious.
After kneading the noodles, put them aside first, cut a piece of fat meat and deep-fried oil residue, scooped it up and put it on a plate. Then use the fried lard to fry the poached eggs.
Throw the pulled noodles into the boiling water to cook, take out the porcelain bottle from your arms, and pour the simple version of chicken essence into the boiling broth.
The rich and fresh fragrance wafted through the entire kitchen, making people's index fingers tremble. Xu Qi'an swallowed his saliva without eating.
On the other side, Chu Caiwei and Princess Huaiqing went downstairs side by side. The eldest princess whose skirt was dragging on the stairs glanced at Chu Caiwei and said casually:
"How did you find out about that haunted house?"
Chu Caiwei was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of the eldest princess, and said briskly: "Xu Ningyan wants to buy a house, I will accompany him to see Fengshui."
"I know this, I'm asking, how did I find that house." The eldest princess asked.
"The princess's words are so strange, the old manager let us find out." Chu Caiwei said.
Old manager? There was a flash of light in the eldest princess's beautiful eyes, and she thought of many things in an instant, and asked tentatively: "Then what's so special about the old manager?"
"Very conscientious." Chu Caiwei took out a piece of pastry from the buckskin pocket, put it in Bai Nennen's palm, and handed it to the eldest princess.
Quite a conscience? The Eldest Princess waved her hand, signaling that she didn't want it, and asked, "How do you say it?"
"Xu Qi'an thinks the ghost house is cheap, and he keeps stopping us, for fear of causing trouble." Chu Caiwei happily stuffed the pastry into her small mouth, and she likes to be friends with Huaiqing the most, because she doesn't know anything delicious and grab it yourself.
If it was Xu Ningyan, that annoying ghost, he might really eat it if he pretended to be so polite.
"" The eldest princess was silent for a long time, then sighed, it was because she was not rational enough to try to get news from this girl.
It's nothing more than asking her for information, but she even played tricks, which is no different from flirting with a blind man.
Thinking of this, Princess Huaiqing frowned slightly, and looked at her friend: "You have been too close to Xu Ningyan recently."
"Is there?" Chu Caiwei was at a loss.
"Have you been in contact with other men so frequently?" The eldest princess added: "The brothers in the Sitianjian don't count."
Chu Caiwei thought for a while, and said "Yeah" after realizing it: "Yes, he always comes to play with me in different ways."
Princess Huaiqing pursed her lips, thoughtful. At this time, she smelled a faint fragrance, which made people salivate.
"Okay, it smells so goodWhich senior brother bought something delicious? Well, it's very fresh, something I've never eaten before." Chu Caiwei swallowed, her eyes glowing with longing
"Holding the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world."
Suddenly, a deep chanting sound came from the kitchen, which startled Xu Qi'an into a shiver. Turning his head to look, it was a warlock in white with his back turned to him.
You are so crazy, you almost gave me a heart attack Xu Qi'an said calmly, "You are here."
?The flat and deep voice, as if an old friend who has known each other for half a lifetime, is spontaneously born of the vicissitudes of time as time goes by.
Let the back be stunned, and reply in the same deep and flat tone: "Yes, I'm here."
After finishing speaking, he looked forward to the answer from the people behind him.
A long sigh came, and since it was a hoarse voice, he said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, after twenty years of separation, you still like to turn your back on sentient beings."
Turn your back on all sentient beings? ! The simple four words make the back of the white clothes have a huge sense of substitution, and feel that he is a strong person above the peak. Loneliness, coldness, and invincibility are the eternal tone.
After pondering for a while, he said lightly: "But even if I am like this, I am attracted by you."
It's so natural to answer There is something about this king. Xu Qi'an thought for a while, then said sadly:
"I knew that when this furnace of Nine-Turn Golden Pill was refined, it was the day you shot. You still refused to let me go."
"Huh, those who have virtue in treasures live there."
"Heh, Yang Qianhuan, have you ever been defeated?"
The steam curled up and floated between the two of them, and the atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became tense. But at this moment, the crisp voiceAfter discussing with Miss Caiwei for a long time, Xu Qi'an said: "I have something I want to ask the brothers of Si Tianjian."
He planned to ask the warlocks of the Sitianjian for help to save the poor child in the Yangshengtang. The reason why he didn't ask Song Qing was because he was afraid that the concept of "human and beast" would stimulate Brother Song's crazy brain nerves.
He may use the name of medical treatment to study the child, and the intention is definitely not malicious, but Song Qing's half-assed bio-alchemy will mess things up.
It is also possible that before the experiment has time, he will be stopped by Monk Hengyuan, causing unpleasant disturbances.
"Holding the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world." Yang Qianhuan appeared from behind, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"
Xu Qi'an glanced at the innocent foodie girl, and pondered, "Take a step to talk."
He and Yang Qianhuan came outside and told each other about the poor child, "Senior Brother Yang, that child won't survive for three days. I want to ask the senior brother of Si Tianjian to help treat him."
"Okay!" Yang Qianhuan responded, and asked again: "Why do you want to avoid Caiwei Junior Sister?"
Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Why did you tell her?"
Yang Qianhuan nodded: "Yes, you have the same noble qualities as me."
Late at night, Yangshengtang.
Heng Yuan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and was touched by inspiration. He left the room, shrunk into an inch, and soon arrived in the backyard.
The door of the woodshed was open, and in the dim moonlight, a man in white was vaguely seen standing in the darkness of the house.
Hengyuan stopped, and his ears moved slightly. After hearing the child's steady breathing, his expression relaxed, and he said in a deep voice:
"Your Excellency?"
"Holding the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world." The man in white said lightly.
So arrogant Hearing such words, even monk Hengyuan, who was a monk, couldn't help but twitched his brows, feeling the slightest urge to compete with him.
This kind of emotion can be described in easy-to-understand words: I can't understand you being so pushy.
The man in white let out a "huh" and said with a sneer, "Looking at your posture, it seems that you don't know me. There are people in the capital who don't know me."
He seemed to be provocative this person is not easy to get along with Heng Yuan frowned.
The man in white gave a chuckle of disdain, and the lines on his feet spread and disappeared abruptly.
Monk Hengyuan exhaled, his tense muscles relaxed, and he relaxed his vigilance. He walked into the firewood room in a daze, lit the oil lamp, and checked the child's physical condition.
The breathing is stable and the heart pulse is normal, which is much better than during the day. At this time, with the light of the oil lamp, he noticed a porcelain bottle and a prescription beside the child.
Prescription Bai Yi He is the warlock of Si Tianjian. It wasn't until this moment that Hengyuan realized that this guy came to see a doctor.
Those who didn't know thought he was coming to provoke him.
Monk Hengyuan put away the prescription and the porcelain bottle, and suddenly realized that the white-robed man was a magician, a fourth-rank warlock.
Master Xu was able to invite a fourth-grade warlock to treat this child Heng Yuan was slightly moved and shocked.
ps: It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t know how to write some texts recently, but that there are too many things to write, and I don¡¯t know how to arrange the plot for the time being.
I am a little hesitant, whether to write a few more chapters of daily life, or continue to advance the plot. When writing about daily life, there are Huaiqing, Lin'an, Erlang, and younger sisters. There are many girls who can write. But in that case, the plot feels a bit stretched. Not compact enough. So I was in a dilemma, fell into anxiety, and my coding speed was also affected. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com