The young man casually took out a million taels of silver bills without blinking his eyes!
this friend.
I always laugh and make up!
"Are you still hungry? Do you want another bowl of fried rice?"
"Eating fried rice alone is not nutritious."
"Zi Lu, go to the river to catch chicken strips and carp, and ask Dudu to make him a sweet and sour carp to replenish his body."
Once Sovereign Jun became enthusiastic, it was really unbearable.
"Sweet and sour carp?"
The young man was surprised: "This seems to be a dish made by a girl named Liu Wanshi during the southwestern Yangzhou cooking competition earlier?"
"Have you heard of it?" Jun Changxiao said in surprise.
"Of course!"
The boy said: "I don't have any hobbies, I just like to eat all the delicious food in the world!"
All right.
A person who has the same hobbies as Zhen Dejun!
It's a pity that his cultivation base is scum, so there is no need to win over the sect. Wait... If this guy is rich, he can reluctantly accept it.
"Cough cough."
Jun Chang smiled and moistened his throat, pointed to Liu Wanshi and said, "She is Liu Wanshi, and she also made the sweet and sour carp."
"ah!"
The boy's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You...you are Liu Wanshi??"
"En." Liu Wanshi said.
"My God, my God!"
The boy stood up, pinched his face hard, and said, "Am I dreaming? Is it really her!"
Jun Changxiao folded his hands behind his back, and introduced himself: "I, Jun Changxiao, the lord of the Eternal Sect."
The young man obviously didn't care about him, but looked at Liu Wanshi carefully, and said, "No wonder the fried rice just now was so delicious, it turned out to be made by the champion of the cooking competition!"
"Little friend."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "I don't know your identity yet?"
"Miss Liu."
The boy said earnestly: "If I can eat the sweet and sour carp you cook, I must be very lucky!"
"..."
Jun Chang smiled and twitched the corners of his mouth.
The majestic master of the top three sects is so neglected, or is it that the chef is the most important thing in the eyes of foodies
"Zi Lu, why are you still standing there?" Jun Changxiao urged, "Hurry up and catch the fish."
"yes!"
The Violet Demon King Maliu left.
Ordinarily, it would be shameful for the king of the beast clan to do this kind of thing, but thinking that he would be able to eat the sweet and sour carp made by Liu Wanshi soon, he was still very diligent and excited.
"Little friend, my disciple is going to participate in the God of Cookery Competition and cook for you. I'm afraid it will delay the schedule..." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The boy realized what it meant, so he scratched his head and said, "I have no money."
No money
A look of disappointment appeared on Jun Chang's smiling face.
"but."
The young man paused, and said, "I have ten thousand natural spirit stones here. If Miss Liu doesn't dislike them, I would like to use them as compensation for delaying my trip."
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Jun Chang said with a smile.
With a million taels of silver bills and 10,000 natural spirit stones, he really is a friend worthy of deep friendship!
But, how could one go on the road alone
Aren't you afraid of being robbed by others
It is possible that the family members were very strict and would not let them go out, so they ran out secretly, and lived a life of getting used to clothes and opening their mouths, so they were hungry and fainted on the road.
The world of the rich is really incomprehensible.
system:"… "
I have no other advantages as a host, but a big brain.
The young man was so generous, he took out ten thousand natural spirit stones, without frowning from the beginning to the end, as if the things were not him.
"Here comes the fish!"
The Purple Mountain Demon King caught some carp from the lake.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Dudu, make this little friend a sweet and sour carp."
"All right."
Liu Wanshi put on her apron, selected the most suitable carp, put it on the cutting board, and began to skillfully remove the scales and internal organs.
The young man exclaimed, "You can see from the smooth and flowing technique that Miss Liu must be a master of culinary arts!"
…
Two quarters of an hour later.
The U-shaped sweet and sour carp is out of the pot and placed on the temporary dining table.
Because it involves recipes and practices, the cooking process is omitted, in case someone who wants to learn it and take it away to apply for intangible cultural heritage.
"Try it." Liu Wanshi said.
"Um."
The boy got down, and then gently opened the package on the table.
Inside, there are plates, spoons and a pair of chopsticks. Judging from the color, it seems to be made of gold!
"Fuck."
Jun Chang laughed in surprise and said, "A rich man!"
I have always eaten with bamboo chopsticks, porcelain bowls, etc., and occasionally use the disposable multi-functional hot and cold plastic cups from the mall. I have never thought about this kind of tableware made of precious ore!
There was a trace of surprise in Liu Wanshi's bright eyes.
What she cared about was not the expensive tableware, but the slow and careful movements of the other party.
The young man set the tableware, gently picked up the chopsticks, and the whole process was methodical, especially with a very serious look in his eyes.
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "This is an expert in food!"
The teenager picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.
Instead of chewing, he uses the taste buds on his tongue to fully feel the food.
gradually.
The brow furrows, stretches, and furrows again...
The expression on the young man's face kept changing, as if fighting on the battlefield was so tragic.
bro!
You eat it!
Jun Changxiao looked anxious, wishing to rush over and grab the food in his mouth to help him eat it.
After tasting it carefully, the boy began to chew.
With every move of the teeth, as the gravy gradually diffused in his mouth, he closed his eyes, and his soul seemed to have flown beyond the sky.
"Tick tock!"
"Tick tock!"
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and dripped down his cheeks onto the table.
The young man swallowed the food, then put down his chopsticks, raised his arms to wipe away his tears, and said with a sob: "To be able to eat such delicious food, I will have no regrets in this life!"
"..." Jun Chang laughed and his mouth twitched.
Don't look at this guy's young age, in terms of words and actions, he looks very sophisticated.
"Afraid!"
The young man put a space ring on the table, and said: "How can the world's delicacies be measured by ten thousand spirit stones, there are still ten thousand more, please take them!"
Jun Changxiao took it away, clasped his fists and said: "From the details of my friend's meal, I can see that he must be a big expert in the way of eating!"
The young man was quite ashamed and said: "Although I am lazy, I am only good at eating. Ordinary food is difficult for me to eat."
"I starve myself out and insist on not eating things I don't like, I can see it!" Jun Chang laughed.
The boy smiled, put away the tableware and said, "I'm full."
"Satisfied after one bite?" Jun Changxiao was stunned.
The young man said: "I don't eat to satisfy my hunger, but to eat carefully. What's more, I just ate a bowl of fried rice before."
"..."
Such a strange creature deserves to faint from hunger.
"that… "
The Zilin demon king said: "Can I eat?"
Seeing the boy crying, his stomach has already started to churn.
"Let's eat."
brush!
The Violet Demon King came over, not as professional as a young man, he opened his mouth and took a big mouthful, and then began to burst into tears.
…
"What's your name, little friend?"
"Forget your surname money, just call me if you don't have much money."
"Good name!"
"I heard from Sect Master Jun just now that he wants to take Miss Liu to participate in the God of Cookery Competition?"
"good."
"It just so happens that I'm going to the Great Emperor's Imperial City too. I wonder if I can go with you?"
"No problem, but what is Brother Qian going to the Imperial City for?"
"Thanks to the sponsor's kindness, let Qian be the judge of this year's God of Cookery Competition."
"oh."
Ga -
Jun Changxiao stopped suddenly, and said with a dull face, "You... you are the judge of the God of Cookery Competition?"
"Here's my review token."
Not much money took out a token inlaid with gold, on which it was written—General Judge of the 49th God of Cookery Contest.
I go!
Still the general judge!
"Brother Qian, you and I hit it off right away, and it's been a long time since we met. This bank note and 20,000 spirit stones, I can't ask for anything. Please take them quickly."