"Too... Supreme Elder?!"
The old drunkard turned his head and saw the old figure just in time, his legs felt a little weak all of a sudden, he just mentioned the Supreme Elder, and the old man appeared, almost frightening him.
The old man smiled gently, and with a casual move, the wine gourd in the old drunkard's hand fell into the old man's hand. Holding the wine gourd, the old man shook it lightly. A smile.
The old man opened the lid of the gourd, pinched his fingers, and immediately a drop of Hunyuan wine floated out of the gourd, as gorgeous as pearls.
"When I was young, I was also a wine lover." The old man chuckled, and with a wave of his finger, the grain of wine entered his mouth, and instantly dispersed, turning into wine and filling his mouth.
The old man squinted his eyes and was extremely intoxicated. After smacking his lips, he threw the wine gourd to the old drunkard.
"Your wine is not bad, but unfortunately it's still not good enough." The old man smiled lightly.
The old drunkard's eyes lit up suddenly, he looked at the Supreme Elder suddenly, and said respectfully: "Does the Supreme Elder have wine that is more delicious than the Dragon's Breath that I brewed carefully?"
"Of course there are, the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, Qianlong is just a small place, besides, you will taste the real wine soon." The old man stroked his gray beard, smiled lightly, and then his eyes fell It landed on Ni Yan's body, and she squinted slightly.
"Girl, have you made a breakthrough? Not bad, it seems that the imperial capital is really your blessed land." The old man smiled.
Ni Yan can be no big or small when facing old drunkards, but she still feels a little restrained when facing the elder Taishang, the legendary figure of Tianji Sect, "Well, eating in the imperial capital... I have some adventures."
"Hahaha, it's okay. I just want you to go to the imperial capital. Soon, there will be rare treasures in the imperial capital. You try your best. If you can get it, you get it. If you can't, it doesn't matter."
The old man stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.
Ni Yan was taken aback for a moment, asking her to go to the imperial capital again? Is the imperial capital going to be lively again
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Bu Fang returned to the small shop, it was already dark, and he did not choose to open it again, but sat directly on a chair in the small shop, meditating.
The rewards from the system have been issued, and he originally wanted to cook, but at the moment his mind was attracted by that seed.
"The system, let me get the first place in the Baijia Banquet because of this seed? Is there anything strange about this seed?" Bu Fang asked suspiciously.
The system did not answer him right away, but was silent for a long time before saying seriously and solemnly: "The host of this seed-related information is temporarily not eligible to obtain it. Waiting for the seeds to be planted and the seeds to germinate and bear fruit, the host is eligible to obtain the information about the seeds and fruits." .”
The system's reply made Bu Fang's face turn dark. What does it mean that he is not eligible to obtain information about seeds? He is now the man who is called the King of War!
But it's useless for him to be angry. With the urine nature of the system, since it is said that it is not eligible, it must be ineligible.
Fortunately, Bu Fang wasn't too keen on this kind of news.
"How to plant it? Where is this seed planted?" Bu Fang asked.
"The system is about to provide the host with planting flowerpots, please ask the host to complete the planting of the seeds." The serious and serious voice of the system sounded again, and then in Bu Fang's telepathy, a washbasin-sized pot suddenly appeared in the system's space pocket. flowerpot.
"Time flow flower pots can speed up seed germination and growth." The system introduced.
Bu Fang took out the ugly khaki flowerpot, pulled the corner of his mouth, and placed the flowerpot in a corner of the shop. The flowerpot was already filled with soil. According to the urine nature of the system, the flowerpot in this flowerpot The soil here is definitely not ordinary soil.
Grabbing a handful of soil, it was very cold and full of chills, almost freezing his palms.
Bu Fang frowned, and finally took out the black seeds, dug a small hole in the flowerpot, threw the seeds in, and buried them.
"This soil is so cold, won't it freeze this kind of seed? It looks like it's hard to germinate. It's more difficult to grow it with frozen soil." Bu Fang was a little puzzled, but maybe Maybe this kind of seed likes to grow in this environment.
Bu Fang stood up, clapped his hands, walked to the kitchen, and washed the dirt off his hands with clean water.
He picked up a kitchen knife, practiced knife skills and engraving, and ended today's training. This time, every chef at the Hundred Family Banquet was not easy, and they all felt a little tired.
Bu Fang returned to the room, took a comfortable hot bath, and the hot air permeated the hut.
After taking a shower, Bu Fang lay comfortably on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, early morning.
Bu Fang opened his eyes on time. After washing up, he left the hut and went to the kitchen. He took out the kitchen knife and took the radish to start the training of knife skills. Level 2 meteor knife skills are more important for training, and There are also requirements for cutting speed.
The engraving step has not been pulled down either. After practicing the knife skills, the two skills are slowly improving.
After cooking a piece of drunk pork ribs, smelling the rich aroma of meat, Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen and opened the door of the small shop. The icy cold air rushed in from the door, the cold wind rustled, the snow fell heavily, and the Spring Festival was over. Afterwards, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the weather was getting colder and colder.
"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat." Bu Fang shrank his neck and let out a breath of cool air. He walked from the warm shop to the outside. The clothes on his body were very thin, and he suddenly felt a chill, and his whole body shivered. goosebumps.
Xiao Hei didn't feel bothered by the cold at all, the dog only had drunk ribs in his eyes, sticking out his tongue, steaming, and happily.
Bu Fang put the drunk pork ribs in front of Xiao Hei and then went back to the small shop. The warm small shop is more comfortable.
There were footsteps in the alley, and a figure that was already chubby but even more chubby emerged.
Fatty Jin came crushed like a ball, entered Bu Fang's small shop, took a breath, smiled and said, "Morning, Boss Bu, it's really too cold today."
"It's still comfortable in this small shop. This warm feeling makes people not want to leave." Fatty Jin sat on the chair with a smile, took off a big padded jacket and said.
Bu Fang nodded, his face calm.
"By the way, Boss Bu, your colorful crescent moon dumplings yesterday... can only be described with one word 'wonderful'. It is so delicious that my old Jin almost swallowed his tongue. I have never eaten such delicious food. Food, do you know if it is sold in the small shop?" Fatty Jin asked.
Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the menu, and a dish name appeared on it.
"Colorful dumplings, one hundred yuan crystals."
Fatty Jin grinned, and said involuntarily: "One hundred yuan crystal... Boss Bu, is this too expensive? These dumplings are made of ordinary ingredients, so it's unreasonable to be so expensive."
Every dish in Bufang's small shop is condensed with rich aura, and the taste is unprecedentedly good, because without exception, the ingredients in these dishes are all expensive, high-quality ingredients with a lot of aura, but the colorful crescent moon Fatty Dumplings ate it yesterday, and the ingredients used were only ordinary fruits and vegetables, etc. It was a shame that it was sold at such an expensive price.
Although Fatty Jin has a Yuanjing mine at home, he will feel a little sad when he squanders it like this.
Fatty Jin's question made Bu Fang stunned. He looked at the fatty with some puzzlement, twitched his mouth slightly, and said, "Who told you that the ingredients used in the seven-color dumplings in the store are ordinary ingredients?"