The eight immortals stood outside the door and walked in after a moment of hesitation.
Seven men and one woman, the leading man is personable, handsome and elegant.
An Lin's eyes lit up again, acquaintance!
"Long time no see, little friend Anlin." The man smiled like a spring breeze.
An Lin also got up and saluted: "Senior Lu Dongbin, long time no see!"
Afterwards, he looked at the other seven immortals and saluted again: "Younger An Lin, seniors who have met the Eight Immortals, have long admired their names!"
That's right, the immortals here are none other than the Eight Immortals who are extremely famous in the Heavenly Court.
Han Zhongli, Zhang Guolao, Han Xiangzi, Tieguai Li, Lu Dongbin, He Xiangu, Lan Caihe, Cao Guojiu, these eight immortals, An Lin has indeed admired their names for a long time!
Whether it is in mortal stories and film and television works, or in the textbooks of Xianlian University, it is mentioned that they are eight particularly interesting immortals.
"An Lin, why are you being so polite?" He Xiangu smiled like a flower, and walked up to An Lin on lotus steps, carrying a burst of lotus fragrance, and said in a pretty voice, "I heard that you were named the second God of Cooking in the Heavenly Court by the Emperor of Heaven. , We have become friends, so naturally we want to come and join us, and try your handicraft!"
An Lin saved He Xiangu's life in the ancient domain of Taichu, so He Xiangu was extraordinarily warm and close to him.
"Then it's the right time for you guys." An Lin said with a chuckle, "I'm not boasting about this culinary skill, you may have never tasted such delicious food in your life! Besides, it's the lowest price right now, and it will definitely be cheaper after a while." Prices will go up, so you're taking advantage!"
hiss…
The Eight Immortals suddenly took a deep breath.
Even the corners of Lu Dongbin's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Is this man speaking so confidently? The best dish of your life
Damn, you already offered a sky-high price of 100,000 Lingshi for a dish, and you want to increase the price
Come to have a meal, they still take advantage of it? !
He Xiangu was worrying in vain, Anlin's momentum, how could he be polite, he didn't treat them as outsiders at all, and tried his best to fool him.
But it’s all here, no matter how you brag, the truth will come out after a taste.
They still have the financial resources to try a meal, and with the guarantee of the Emperor of Heaven, they will naturally not suffer any losses.
"So, little friend Anlin, what dishes can you make?" Tieguai Li, the number one foodie among the Eight Immortals, couldn't help asking.
"Here, senior, this is the menu, you can choose it yourself." An Lin handed a big golden menu to Tieguai Li.
Tieguai Li took a look, hey! There are hundreds of dishes on it, and the names are quite bluffing.
What is the dog eclipsing the moon, the dog eclipsing the sun, Chang'e flying to the moon, Houyi shooting the sun, Kuafu chasing the sun...
The Eight Immortals looked at it with novelty at first, but gradually, they felt that something was wrong, and their expressions became strange.
Lu Dongbin's face was full of black lines and said: "These dishes, why are they all like the sun and the moon?"
The implication is, why do you want to have trouble with the sun and the moon? Hey!
"Haha... This name is somewhat famous for a top cuisine..." He Xiangu was amused, her graceful figure swayed, and she smiled coquettishly.
Zhang Guolao asked calmly, "I don't know what special meaning does Anlin use to name the sun and the moon?"
An Lin clasped his hands behind his back, raised his head, his eyes were deep, his breath was integrated, and he said slowly: "Holding the sun and the moon to pick up the stars, there is no one like me in the world."
The Eight Immortals trembled when they heard the words, and took another deep breath.
Nima! You can't stop pretending, can you
"Hehe, what a good name, what a meaning." He Xiangu was stunned for a moment, then praised again.
An Lin sighed in his heart, he really didn't save this fairy in vain at that time, he knows how to cheer!
The rest of the Eight Immortals resisted the crap in their hearts and began to look at the menu to decide which dish to serve.
"I want this dish, the eclipse of the sun and the moon! Both the sun and the moon are available, so it should taste better."
"Bah! Uncle Cao Guo, what kind of theory are you talking about? You have been misled by the sun and the moon of little friend Anlin, right? It's good to eat chicken every day, I like chicken!"
"I can't, Han Zhongli, it's time to spend the next month, I like flowers." Lan Caihe, who loves flowers, protested.
"No, no, this dish is very vegetarian..."
The Eight Immortals argued fiercely in this way.
Facts have proved that it is not a good thing for these eight personalities to be too strong. On some things, it is too difficult to reach a consensus. In the end, it's still a lottery, and whoever is drawn will make up his mind.
The thief is proficient in this process, and maybe he did it in this situation before.
In the end, He Xiangu became the one who made up her mind.
She turned her beautiful eyes to An Lin, and said with a smile, "An Lin, do you have any good suggestions? For example... Which dish is the signature dish?"
An Lin smiled lightly, and said: "All my dishes are top-notch, the only ones in the world, it doesn't matter whether they are famous or not, anyway, they can make you climax."
He Xiangu: "..."
hiss…
All the Eight Immortals trembled again.
Ma Dan! Does anyone else have the situation under control? !
This guy can't stop pretending, hey! !
He Xiangu had no choice but to choose by herself, and finally chose a rather weird dish called: Huang Dao Ji Ri.
Yes, a dish that is very unclear. She just wanted to see, with such a weird dish name, An Lin, known as the chef, could come up with some tricks!
Then, they saw An Lin walk into the kitchen with a calm expression, and then there were various "boom, boom, boom" and "boom boom" cooking sounds.
"Guo Lao, how long do you think An Lin will take to cook this meal?" Han Xiangzi pulled a chair and sat down carelessly, and asked.
Zhang Guolao shook his head and shook his head: "It's hard to say, but the more exquisite the dish, the more energy it takes. It is said that the master chef Hu Jiahao takes half a day to cook a superb dish, and it may take half a month if it takes longer."
"Anlin's dishes and Hu Jiahao's top-notch dishes have roughly the same price tag. Even if the dishes are said to be super fast, it still takes several hours to make, right?"
Lu Dongbin nodded in agreement when he heard the words: "This can also explain why little friend Anlin can only cook one meal a day. After all, it consumes a lot of energy and takes a long time. Two meals are really not enough time!!"
After all, he silently praised his wit.
Then, half an hour later, An Lin came out.
An Lin smiled and said, "The dishes are ready!"
Lu Dongbin: "..."
All the Eight Immortals: "..."
"This...so fast?" Zhang Guolao stared wide-eyed, and stroked his snow-white beard with his hand, almost tore off the beard.
"Little friend Anlin is surprisingly quick at cooking." He Xiangu exclaimed.
"Is this delicious? I think he cooks faster than me." Lan Caihe, with a handsome face, said with a small mouth.
An Lin smiled: "Whether it's delicious or not, you'll know if you try it yourself?"
After all, he began to slowly lift the lid.
Then, the Eight Immortals saw a scene that they will never forget...
(end of this chapter)