Su Yemu stayed in Saier Xing for seven days, and sent lunch boxes to Xiao Nan and He Yunting every day during these seven days, making a group of students from the Royal Academy and other people in the Marshal's Mansion jealous.
Sure enough, those who win Su Ye's admirer win the world
The people in the Marshal's Mansion sharpened their knives, thinking about the success rate of prying the corner of the wall? How likely is it to escape the marshal's pursuit? It was finally found to be zero.
With Su Yemu staying behind for seven days on Saierxing, everyone in the Yushan Building was also in dire straits. Su Yemu took charge of the fire, spoon tilting, and knife skills. After a day, everyone's hands were twitching.
There is a saying in the farm kitchen: After seven days of training by Your Excellency, a kitchen knife can be used as a laser cannon.
On the last day of Saier Star, Su Yemu went to the training class, thinking that there would be few people, but unexpectedly, the number of people appearing in front of him almost scared Su Yemu.
I saw row after row of chefs wearing panda aprons standing in the huge square.
Ganqing Maitian and Hei Boss really created a new Dongfang for him!
"Hello, Your Excellency!"
Su Yemu was still in a daze, but everyone had noticed him, put down the iron pot in their hands, and turned their heads to look at Su Yemu in unison, with faint excitement on their faces; they were all recruited by the black boss from the empire or other impoverished planets, Before this, many parts of their planet have received the favor of the black boss, and this person in front of him, Su Yemu.
When Boss Hei asked them if they wanted to be chefs, they had the idea of repaying their gratitude, but they didn't expect that after coming here, they would not only learn cooking skills, but also be able to get in touch with training in mechs and mental power. Things they didn't even dare to think about before.
But now it's all done.
"Hello everyone."
Su Yemu waved his hand, as if the leader was inspecting.
As soon as Su Yemu spoke, everyone became even more excited, blushing, as if they wanted to do something, but dared not do it for fear of offending him.
"Relax, relax," Su Yemu said with a smile, "How are you doing? Are there any difficulties?"
Everyone spoke in unison, with a loud voice: "Answer Your Excellency, no, thank you for your concern."
"Really? Then I'll go." Su Yemu just came to see the situation. Hearing that there were still students here from Maitian, he thought that they had come to study before and couldn't graduate, but he didn't expect that they were all new recruits.
Now everyone is silent.
The scene was silent for a while, and finally someone spoke up: "We want to see your knife skills with our own eyes. I have seen you make Wensi tofu and squirrel fish in the video before. It is too good."
"Okay." He was going back to the imperial capital in the afternoon. He didn't know there were so many students here before, otherwise he would spend two days here: "Who will go to the kitchen and bring me this material?"
There is gas and ingredients here, but the beef louvers and magnolia slices he wanted are not there.
"me… "
A young man ran out and raised his hand, got Su Yemu's approval, and ran away excitedly; but after a while, he came back with a lot of things, and there was a group of people behind him, including the farm chef and tourists who came to eat .
Su Yemu called the wheat field to help. After tidying things up, Su Yemu put on the apron. When he picked up the knife, the kitchen knife circled around his hand. Everyone present screamed in surprise, and some people even started live broadcasting. .
"Knife skill is divided into fast knife and slow knife. Before making squirrel fish, it was slow knife, and Wensi tofu was fast knife. Let's do both together today! Let's make silver silk beef louver."
Su Yemu took out the cleaned beef louver and spread it on the chopping board, and began to shred it. The beef louver is long, and the knife is dropped in one pass. The speed is neither too slow nor too fast, but the beef louver at the back is still being cut, while the front one looks as if it has not been cut, and it is laid quietly.
Everyone looked at each other, what's going on
After a while, Su Yemu finished cutting the beef louver, but it still looked like a whole piece, not like cutting it off at all.
Seeing that everyone wanted to step forward but didn't dare, Su Yemu smiled: "If you can't see clearly, you can stand closer."
After saying that, Su Yemu scooped up the cow louver with his fingers and put it into the clear water.
"Wow!"
Everyone was amazed, the uncut beef louvers spread out in the clear water, as thin as hair.
"This is a slow knife, followed by a fast knife, everyone can see clearly."
Su Yemu took the soaked magnolia slices, and there was a rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables. It took only a few seconds for the magnolia slices to become shredded in his hands. The shredded ginger, green onion, and red pepper were stunned by everyone Medium, also quickly shredded.
When Su Yemu stopped, Mai Tian picked up a piece of ginger, looked at it against the sun, and compared it with the hair of the person next to him, it was not much different. The master is indeed a master. It seems that he still needs to practice!
"Your Excellency, how is this cut?"
"The technique of controlling the knife is very important, and it needs to be practiced for a long time," everyone present admired, which made Su Yemu a little embarrassed; in the eyes of the master, he was just qualified: "As a chef, the kitchen knife is the most important thing. Tools, cutting, slicing, and chopping are practiced to perfection, and they may be used as weapons if necessary! So everyone should practice hard."
"Yes." Everyone replied, and then someone said: "Your Excellency, can a kitchen knife really be used as a weapon?"
"There is a saying that no matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you will be afraid of kitchen knives."
"It feels like there is another sentence."
"The clothes are knocked down again with a brick."
"Hahaha!"
Everyone laughed, and they were very happy. Everyone didn't expect Su Yemu to be so friendly, and they couldn't help admiring him.
"Then let's start frying beef leaves."
Su Yemu first hooks the gorgon with beef clear soup, heats the pan with oil, pours in ginger, green onion, red pepper, magnolia slices and other accessories and stir-fries, then adds the beef louvers and stir-fries, adds the gorgon juice and turns to high heat, and then stir-fries in the pan. Ensure that the ingredients come into contact with the fire without being burnt by the fire.
"ah!"
The cauldron that had just poured the Gorgon juice burst into flames, and everyone backed away with a scream. The flame grows or shrinks according to the hand speed of Su Ye Mudian's pot. The upper and lower layers of fire are burning, and the ingredients in the middle are still the same as they were before they were put into the pot, with bright colors.
It's all silk, so it's not suitable to fry for a long time. Turn the pot a few times, quickly put the dishes into the spoon, put them on the porcelain white plate, and the loose, crisp, tender, and delicious silver silk beef louver is finished.
Silver silk beef louver, white in color, as thin as hair, crisp and tender in taste, salty, fresh, spicy and sour are its characteristics, it is a rare delicacy.
The aroma from the cooking pot wafted out, and everyone swallowed eagerly.
"Try!"
Su Yemu smiled, looked up, startled, at a glance, how many people are there in this dark crowd? One stick per person, is that enough
Su Yemu didn't know if this dish was enough, because the wheat field let him go first, and all the people in this dark area came to Su Yemu, and the overwhelming shouts were no less than when superstars held concerts.
When Su Yemu boarded the spaceship back to the imperial capital, there were reports of Su Yemu everywhere outside. The reports of the butcher's version were astonishing. He could become an idol of the whole people. It was also scary to be a cook.
After returning to the imperial capital, Su Yemu started another life, reading; first of all, to confirm the amount of knowledge. When He Yunting took the exam on Su Yemu, he found that he was a little lacking in common sense, especially in terms of mental power and mechs.
He Yunting said: "Spiritual power is a power derived from consciousness. Don't we often meet in dreams recently? This is a kind of consciousness."
Su Yemu's eyes lit up: "Does that mean I have spiritual power?"
He Yunting was silent, and he has no clue about Su Yemu's ability now; Su Yemu was dragged into his consciousness at the beginning, and finally was captured by Kongyi to capture the seven-dimensional breath, so he guessed that Su Yemu could penetrate the seven-dimensional space , but this has nothing to do with spiritual power.
He Yunting leaned forward, facing Su Yemu's forehead, watching his dark eyes blink, and said with a deep smile, "Would you like to try?"
The scorching breath sprayed on the face, Su Yemu blushed slightly, and asked blankly: "Try what?"
He Yunting said: "Mental power."
He Yunting closed his eyes, Su Yemu looked at him suspiciously for a while, then closed his eyes too.
Both of them fell into the world of consciousness, and when they opened their eyes, it was the sea again.
"Try it here?" Su Yemu turned to look at He Yunting suspiciously, but saw that his expression was complicated: "What's wrong?"
He Yunting's face is calm, but his heart is turbulent. Su Yemu seems to be the morphological body of consciousness; the ideological body is the characteristic of the first civilization. They don't have a body. The consciousness can enter the body of any creature and control them. They have a long life. Almost no offspring.
But Su Yemu was slightly different from them, and He Yunting couldn't tell what was different.
The atmosphere froze for a moment, Su Yemu couldn't understand He Yunting's expression, but could feel that he was unhappy.
Su Yemu pursed her lips and turned her head, returned to the real world from her consciousness, opened her eyes, and He Yunting also opened her eyes, and the two looked at each other; Su Yemu got up, turned and went back to the room.
He was very bored, he didn't like the way He Yunting looked at him.
Su Yemu's lonely figure disappeared in front of his eyes; He Yunting clenched his fist tightly and smashed it on the ground: "Kongyi!"
Impressed with anger, He Yunting saw Kong Yi appearing from the void, and he was even more angry: "Tell me, is there any connection between Susu and the seventh dimension?"
As long as it is proved that Susu has a connection with the seventh dimension, it can be proved that Su Yemu is not the ideology of the first civilization. The ideology of the first civilization cannot penetrate the seventh dimension and will be smashed into scum.
"I can only tell you that the master can penetrate the seventh dimension, the first civilization, hum, others, I don't know."
"Why do you call him master?"
Kong Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Master is upset, I'll coax him to go."
The air wing instantly became smaller and slipped away.
He Yunting gritted his teeth and strode towards the master bedroom; just as Kong Yi entered the door, He Yunting also arrived. Su Yemu was sitting on the bed in a daze. He was sorting out his mood and wanted to ask himself why he was unhappy. Shouldn't he directly ask He Yunting why he was unhappy
"Susu."
"Um!"
"you are not happy?"
"Aren't you unhappy?"
He Yunting sat next to Su Yemu: "It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just that I found out..."
The penetrating, bright eyes seem to be able to suck people in, He Yunting smiled, how could such beautiful eyes be possessed by the dirty First Civilization? Besides, having been in contact with Su Yemu for so long, he still doesn't know what kind of temperament this person is
So, He Yunting talked about it.
Su Yemu's heart was beating fast. He Yunting suspected that he was the ideology body of the First Civilization, and took over this body, but in a way, he really took over this body; now, it's Su Yemu's tangled .
Su Yemu's expression made He Yunting uneasy: "Susu?"
Su Yemu watched He Yunting's heart beat faster, what should I do? explain? Did not say? He Yunting is able to express his doubts, so it shouldn't hurt him! He knows the hatred between the First Civilization and the Empire, it is a hated existence
So, is it because the time-traveling identity has a high survival rate? Or the survival rate of the First Civilization ideology is high
"Susu?"
Su Yemu's face turned pale again and again, He Yunting was really scared; his mind turned quickly, what if Susu was really the consciousness of the first civilization? What is he going to do? Will it be discovered by others? Will it lead to death
He Yunting's eyes turned cold: Whoever dares to touch Susu's finger will chop him off.
"I," Su Yemu breathed faster, sat a little farther away, hugged Kong Yi, which had become the size of a model, in front of him, and prepared to run away if something went wrong: "Actually, in fact, since I was a child, my soul has been in different places. Wandering in time and space, and later, woke up."
Su Yemu carefully glanced at He Yunting, observing him to see if he believed it or not.
He Yunting was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
Rumor has it that the seventh dimension is a form of inaction, as long as something enters it, it will disappear. There is also a rumor that the seventh dimension is a space-time tunnel. He believes that Susu has not said anything yet, but at this moment, He Yunting believes in the latter.
"hehe!"
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just want to hug you."
Su Yemu stretched out his tail and pointed: "Pull the hook first, you can't talk about this, and you can't hurt me."
He Yunting withdrew his smile and said seriously: "I swear, if you betray your oath, you will die a terrible death."
The two fingers hooked together.
Su Yemu said: "If you pull the hook and hang yourself, it won't change for a hundred years, no, it won't change for ten thousand years."
"good."
With the strength of his little finger, He Yunting pulled Su Yemu over and hugged him. This person is really special.
This night, He Yunting refused to leave and insisted on talking about life with Su Yemu. Su Yemu felt that there was nothing to talk about, and kicked him out of bed. He was frightened and had to take it easy.
Su Yemu's secret was known, and the friendship between the two developed by leaps and bounds; when the black boss was busy cooperating with the federation, he found that Su Yemu was too free, so he brought up the old story of opening a restaurant. There was only one request, that the restaurant should be opened When it comes to being tall, it is best to eat it except for people with a net worth of hundreds of millions, and no one else dares to come in.
Hei Boss wanted to take the high-end route Su Yemu knew, but many of his fans were students and civilians, so Su Yemu rejected the proposal.
After Boss Hei was rejected, if He Yunting hadn't been there, I would have wanted to shake him, boy! It's all money!
But it's impossible, since Su Yemu returned to the imperial capital, He Yunting stayed with Su Yemu almost except for the military headquarters, and the euphemistic name was to teach Su Yemu to study. Boss Hei wanted to shake Su Yemu, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was almost cut off by Kong Yi.
Boss Hei was furious, since this is the case, He Yunting should pay for it! Equipping the Purcell star will cost a lot of money. He Yunting didn't give money to Boss Hei, but secretly transferred a batch of armor to him.
Su Yemu had no choice but to get away from Boss Hei's persistent and professional attitude and go to work on the restaurant.
To open a restaurant, the first thing is to find a place. Su Yemu looked around and found a mountain. This mountain is very remote and far away from the center of the imperial city. There is a piece of land next to the top of the mountain, which is just used to build a restaurant, and the top of the mountain can also be developed for viewing.
What surprised Su Yemu was that this piece of land was under Erha's name. When Erha heard the news, he transferred the land to Su Yemu on the same day. When Su Yemu wanted to pay, he ran away early, and left a word: "I respect Master and Grandpa."
Su Yemu was baffled, Erha refused to accept the money, so Su Yemu could only act as Erha and invest in the shares.
Su Yemu was going to open a restaurant in the imperial city. As soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of people from all walks of life. When they learned that this land belonged to Crown Prince Kevin and it was given to Su Yemu, the direction of the wind began to change.
First, a small group of people on Xingwang chatted in the corner, but it didn't cause any trouble. The trigger was that when Su Yemu delivered food to Xiao Nan, he added Erha. The two stood chatting at the school gate, and were photographed from behind. A phase.
Due to the angle, Su Yemu, who is half a head taller than Erha, looks like he is half hugging Erha, while Erha is smiling sweetly with his head up, sweet
When Erha saw this report, he was shocked instantly. Before he could figure out what to do, a report came out that shocked everyone; the report said that Su Yemu would compete with His Royal Highness Kaili for the seat of Crown Princess, and His Highness the Crown Prince would Will make a choice between power and love.
"Grandpa, I've been wronged! Give me a hundred courage, I don't even dare to miss Master!"
"It means I'll give you a hundred guts, so you dare?" He Yunting stood up, took two steps, looked at Erha, and said with a sneer, "Power? Love?"
"No, no, 110,000 would not dare," Erha said tearfully, seeing He Yunting's cold face, he turned to Su Yemu for help: "Master."
"It's just a misunderstanding, just make it clear," Su Yemu felt that this was just a misreport by the media, and it was not serious: "Hurry up."
This morning when Su Yemu got up, Erha rushed in from the outside, rushed straight to He Yunting's feet and howled, scaring Su Yemu, thinking that something serious had happened.
Erha secretly glanced at He Yunting, saw that he had no objection, and got up from the ground.
"Still not going to clarify?"
"go immediately."
Erha jumped up and ran outside, outside the Marshal's Mansion, General Gavin just appeared and saluted Erha: "Your Highness, please go back to school, classes are about to begin."
"Don't follow me," Erha turned around and yelled at Gavin, "I hate you the most."
Gavin's face changed slightly, but he still respectfully said: "Your Highness, Your Majesty does not want you to have contact with Marshal He, please go back to school."
Erha paused on the spaceship, turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his chin slightly, and looked cold; the blue eyes of the successor queen were as cold as frost: "General Gavin, I know you are watching me."
The surrounding atmosphere became tense for an instant, and Kevin looked straight into Gavin's eyes, leaving him nowhere to hide.
"Your Highness..."
Erha withdrew his gaze, jumped on his small spaceship, hurried back to the palace, and left angrily with a group of people; five minutes later, Erha rushed into the media of "One Day Daily" with the majestic palace guards building.
With one back akimbo, one finger: "Smash me."
The guards looked at each other.
Erha got angry and grabbed the captain's collar: "What? I can't call you anymore, can I? Isn't it?"
"The subordinates dare not."
"Smash me into scum."
"yes!"
The 12-member guard team carried weapons and started to move in the uniform of the royal guards. They smashed all the way up from the lobby, and the head of the media ran out. Seeing that it was Crown Prince Kevin, his legs were weak. On the sidelines, he apologized and promised to deal with the relevant personnel. Unfortunately, Erha didn't listen. He raised his chin and left after smashing the whole building.
When Gavin recovered from his emotions and rushed over, his face turned pale; a group of reporters from the Empire, the Federation, and other planets stationed in the Empire surrounded the gate, and they frantically took pictures of Kevin.
Erha smiled at all the reporters: "I don't miss my master, you know?"
[Rushing to the crown and becoming a beauty]
[The misfortune of the empire, Crown Prince Kevin.]
[Can Crown Prince Kevin take on the important task of the empire?]
[His Royal Highness Ryan's military training highlights.]
In just ten minutes, Starnet was full of news about Erha smashing the media building because of Su Yemu, and the criticism swept across the entire empire.
However, from beginning to end, the royal family did not respond to the crown prince's smashing of the media building. They only claimed that Prince Kevin's fiancé is the king of Kerry County, and they will be engaged on a certain date, and they will get married when they become adults; Yes, Crown Prince Kevin only has a teacher-student relationship with Su Yemu.
Even so, he still didn't want to calm down the anger of the people. The people felt that the crown prince was too willful to take on the heavy responsibility of the empire.
Erha couldn't control the ups and downs outside, he was lying on the bed and couldn't get up, and was beaten by his grandpa for dragging grandma into the center of public opinion.
And as the one who was sacrificed, Carey hammered his chest in anger, and rushed into the palace to find Kevin with a knife, threatening to kill Kevin, so that he would not have to get engaged, and his family was so scared that he locked him at home, and he was not allowed anywhere. Go ahead and wait for the engagement!
There was a lot of trouble about this matter, until half a month later, Su Yemu's restaurant was built and was about to open, and the two people's engagement date was also set.
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