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Chapter 141: A Hundred Ghosts Compete for Food

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    The kitchen knife was chopped on the chopping board, and the flames on the stove were growing.

    Li Yan, who hugged his shoulders, suddenly asked: "Sometimes, do you feel that your path has gone astray?"

    Since he is a trustworthy temporary teammate, Li Yan can ask some questions casually.

    Zha Xiaodao stopped in his hand.

    "Gao Tie, no matter how you think about it, you should be a diner, not a cook"

    Seeing that Zha Xiaodao didn't speak immediately, Li Yan also kept silent.

    Zha Xiaodao tilted his head, and was busy with the pots and pans in front of him.

    "I used to be a member of the Five Immortals, Yi Yin's Sword, and the direction of my ability was determined at that time. Later, the inheritance was snatched away, and I barely saved my life. I was lucky. I changed to Taotie, and I could barely use it."

    He shrugged his shoulders: "Yan Fu, it's normal for you to rob each other."

    Li Yan picked up a tomato from the side of the stove, bit it down, and his mouth was full of red juice.

    "Then you can make a comeback, you really have some skills."

    Li Yan saw that Zha Xiaodao didn't answer, and asked again: "What are you doing?"

    "Dongxing Building. The most skillful dish, you can't learn it with ordinary two knives."

    Zha Xiaodao held a piece of chicken gizzard in his hand, cut out a thick film with the knife, and threw it aside.

    "This dish is called fried double crispy. Authentic craftsmanship is rare in the Republic of China. One bite is tender and crispy, and the mouth is crunchy. It tastes~"

    There are fine knife marks on the chicken gizzards and pork belly. As Zha Xiaodao said, he put the chicken gizzards that had been removed into the pot, and after the fire was fired, he added the pork belly. The red and white are mixed together, which is really beautiful.

    Add the shallots, ginger, and minced garlic and stir-fry until fragrant. There is a crisp sound, white smoke rises from the pot, and the fragrance comes out.

    Hook up the juice and stir-fry.  The iron pan weighing more than ten kilograms was turned upside down in Zha Xiaodao's hand, as if it was nothing.

    Hot oil splashes.  The sauce-red oil spilled into the air, and every small piece of knife flower turned over in the air was covered with a layer of shiny luster.

    "Tsk tsk~"

    Tanniang twitched her index finger.  Li Yan's eyes flicked around.

    Just like the thrilling moment when he bent over to pick up money in front of the bicycle when he first joined the company.

    In the middle of the night, the weird feeling that the air was gradually boiling surrounded him again.

    In the dark, noisy and dark whispers came in from outside the door.  The buzzing is annoying.

    Li Yan couldn't hear clearly, but it was probably words like "sweet!", "want to eat~", "mine."

    "The boiling midnight that came ahead of time is only within this room. It will also provoke some things on its own initiative. It just so happens that the soul that Tanniang wants has been found."

    Li Yan judged.

    Outside the antique red lacquered paper window, there are distorted shadows showing their teeth and claws, the whirling wind blows in, and the door latch slams down.

    The aroma in the room is even more alluring.

    Zha Xiaodao suddenly spoke.

    "Don't go out, and don't let anything in, this dish is made for you."

    Li Yanwen laughed when he heard this, and drew the Huanlong sword horizontally.

    He gave Tanniang a reassuring look.  Go in the direction of the gate of the restaurant.

    "Squeak~"

    The old mahogany door was pushed open by Li Yan.

    The cool moon hung in the sky, and the withered black leaves were rolled up and danced all over the sky.

    The lanterns hanging on the left and right storefronts on the street swayed from side to side, and the bright lights spread far away.

    In the distance, it seems that there is a sound of watchdogs, but, in this day and age, how can anyone play watchdogs?

    Boom~boom~

    Starting from the end of the long street, the lamps are extinguished one after another, and the darkness is approaching step by step.

    Li Yan's face was originally burnt red by the lanterns, but as the lanterns on the long street were extinguished, his face also darkened.

    Until the two lanterns in front of the door were extinguished, Li Yan heard a murmur from Zha Xiaodao in the room.

    "The way of cooking is like picking treasure from the fire. If it is not enough, it will grow, and if it is too little, it will grow old. If you fight for it, you will lose it for a moment."

    With Li Yan's dazed kung fu, a thick black arm blocked his face!

    "Boom~"

    The two old door panels couldn't bear the force, they were cracked and flew out, dusty.

    Huge black shadows flew by!

    The person who came was kicked out of the door by Li Yan, and turned into a rolling gourd on the stone slab.  Li Yan also had a burst of anger and blood, and there was a black fist mark on his chest.

    Outside the door, lying on the ground was a burly man with horns and pigtails wrapped in hair., like melting ice and snow.

    Danniang turned her hands towards her heart, and countless remnant souls gathered in her palms, forming a heart-piercing green.

    Serve on the table.

    The pork belly is cut into continuous dice pieces with a cross-shaped knife, and the tender white belly can be lifted up to a length of more than one foot when you clamp it with chopsticks.

    Zha Xiaodao took a deep breath, his face became paler for no reason, but his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

    Gluttonous Feast¡¤Double crispy fried oil.

    ?Quality: Rare

    Category: Consumables

    It takes a quarter of an hour to eat.

    Restore all energy and remove stubborn negative states, including but not limited to: damaged soul, witchcraft, lowering the head, etc.

    "I can't see that you still have this skill."

    There is no lack of admiration for Zha Xiaodao.

    Li Yan touched his chest, without any expression of joy on his face.  Yan Fu's reminder came from his ear.

    "The aura of chaos contained in the Hongmen tattoo is exhausted."

    "You lost your status: Fierce! (Hundred ghosts retreat)."

    "The 20% effect of speeding up wound healing is retained."

    "The 30% effect of immunity to stray bullet damage is retained."

    "You can look for chaos or the breath of a strange beast in any of the fruits of Yanfu to recharge your tattoos. Different breaths will inject different effects into your tattoos."

    Only used two events, but it can be regarded as making the best use of everything

    Li Yan went to the table, Zha Xiaodao brought over two pairs of chopsticks, handed them to Li Yan and Dan Niang, and confidently made a "please" gesture.

    "Try it. In those days, we couldn't taste such an authentic fried double crisp."

    "Huh?" Danniang inadvertently looked outside the door: "It's snowing."

    Snowflakes fall.

    Pei Yunhu opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

    Snowflakes the size of goose feathers scraped into Pei Yunhu's eyes one after another, melted by the temperature, and the water droplets fell down the corners of Pei Yunhu's eyes.

    "Actually, I still hope that you can stand for me for a while longer. After all, it took me a lot of effort to help you take care of the troops of Ninja Si and Ninja Nine."

    Ren Ni, no, "Ren Ni" squatted beside Pei Yunhu who was lying on his back, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, sucking and sucking non-stop.

    "However, those people will realize that I am obedient and return sooner or later. The fact that I am a counterfeit. From this perspective, whether you do it or not does not have much influence on me."

    The man in the suit dropped the milk tea cup, stood up, and without looking at Pei Yunhu, turned his head and walked into the wind and snow.

    "Anyway, thank you for your reckless actions, Yan Fu Walking."

    The man in the suit grinned at the corner of his mouth.

    "If there is no more thunder, the sky will clear up, won't it?"

    Yin Hong's blood dried up, leaving a big puddle behind Pei Yunhu's head.

    ? That delicate face with gold-rimmed glasses was already stiff and bluish, without a trace of humanity (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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