Chapter 445: It's a pity, it's still a little close

"That's good, pretty good, little girl. But since they all say it's a pity, why do you still eat it? Why don't you give it all to me? Unexpectedly, after a slight pause, all the crabs on the plate were gone. Dragon King Oodoragong looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's gaze with a hint of surprise.

"Stinky old man. It's a pity, but it almost met my expectations. But even so, it's a rare delicacy, and I haven't eaten enough yet. Besides, I don't plan to invite you to dinner, if you want to eat, you can order and pay for it yourself. Rolling his eyes at the Dragon King, Zhuang Xiaoyuan lowered his head and began to deal with the crab in his bowl.

"Stinky old man?! Look where I'm old. I was in the prime of life. And have you ever seen such a handsome old man? Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's address to him, Dragon King Oodoragon's eyes widened.

"Do you want a list? Stinky old man. If you want to order, please settle the bill from the last time, the last time, and the last time. Thank you for 253,600 gold coins. When the dragon king Odoragon blew his beard and glared at Zhuang Xiaoyuan, noticing the dragon king appearing here, Hai Yueyan walked over with a smile and spread his right hand at the dragon king.

Although the expression on her face at this time is still that gentle smile, I don't know if it's an illusion, it always makes people feel that there are streams of black gas bubbling from her back, and this smile also gives people a creepy feeling, as if a sharp blade is on the neck.

"Hey, don't order, don't order. I'll just see, just see. Yueyan girl should go and go busy with herself, it's rare to cook once and leave me alone. Smiling wryly, facing Hai Yueyan, Odoragon couldn't lift his momentum.

"If you want to pay the bill, call me again." Glared at Odoragon Odoragon. Hai Yueyan turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

Before you know it, the few small square tables left in this small store are full of people. Hai Yueyan also started to get busy, but none of the people who came to this small shop seemed to be simple, and all the people gathered in the small shop were at least eight hundred. And the highest is undoubtedly Zhuang Xiaoyuan's table, three peak-level powerhouses.

"Hey, little Nina. How does it taste, isn't it delicious? You've already eaten so much, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish the rest, do you want grandpa to help you. After Hai Yueyan left, Oodoragon suddenly recovered his spirits.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan couldn't take advantage of it, the crabs were all sandwiched into the bowl, and even the pot of hot and sour shrimp soup was protected by Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Odoragon could only lick his face and start fooling his granddaughter.

"No, grandpa is going to lie again. I won't be fooled. Noticing Oodoragon looking into his bowl and hearing his voice, Nina's eyes flashed with vigilance, and the action of eating suddenly accelerated.

"Alas, how can you deceive people. I'm your grandfather, how can you not believe me. Even if you don't believe yourself, you can't believe grandpa. Odoragon became more and more shameless in his speech, and began to play the emotional card in the face of his granddaughter. Nina, on the other hand, tightly guarded her rice bowl and began to eat hard, speeding up her eating.

Glancing at the dragon clan grandfather and grandson who were strife, Zhuang Xiaoyuan shook his head helplessly, and looked down at the hot and sour shrimp soup that he had just protected and did not give Oodora Gun a chance to take advantage of. Compared to the golden color of the stir-fried crab curry, this hot and sour shrimp soup glows red like lava in a volcano.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Zhuang Xiaoyuan took the soup spoon on the side and went deep into the soup plate, scooped up a spoonful of bright red soup, which was also mixed with shrimp meat and tomatoes, smelling the spicy and sweet and sour wrapped around the tip of his nose, Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not hesitate to bite the soup spoon.

With the entrance of the hot and sour shrimp soup, the volcano, erupted. The hot and sour shrimp soup was sent to the mouth, and the first thing Zhuang Xiaoyuan felt was the heat, not so hot that it would burn his tongue, but he could clearly feel the stinging pain of his tongue, and then the spicy breath exploded in his mouth.

In an instant, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's entire face turned red, and a little bead of sweat appeared on her forehead. The spicy smell came and went quickly, and the spiciness, which seemed to pierce the whole body, gradually subsided after a few seconds, leaving only a rich aroma in the mouth, mixed with the rich aroma of curry, the fresh smell of shrimp, and the fragrance of lemon.

The teeth are gently closed, and the shrimp and tomatoes that are sent to the mouth along with the soup are crushed by the teeth. Streams of soup splash out from the shrimp and tomatoes, allowing the taste buds to experience the spicy and rich aroma for a second time.

"Whew, that's good. It tastes good. It's a pity. He exhaled a long breath, and the rich aroma mixed with a trace of residual pungency came out of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mouth, and with this breath, the residual aroma and spicy taste in his mouth seemed to pass in an instant, and gradually dissipated.

"Pity? Why are you saying such things again? What's the pity? Hearing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan said something pity after drinking the soup, the dragon king Oodoragong stopped competing with his granddaughter, and turned his head to look at Zhuang Xiaoyuan. He wanted to know why this girl said it was a pity three times and twice.

"I'm also curious about where my cooking leaves something to be desired. I don't know if I can point me across. As soon as Odoragon's words fell, a voice sounded behind Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Hai Yueyan, who had just served food on the table next door, happened to hear Zhuang Xiaoyuan's sigh this time.

"You want to know? Truth be told, your food has reached a certain extreme in terms of taste, but it's just about taste. It could have gone further. It's a pity, it's still a little bit, I'm afraid it has something to do with the fact that you don't have a higher goal to pursue. Because I didn't see the higher scenery, I thought I was standing at the top. That's why they lose the momentum to move forward and finally stop at this step. Turning his head and glancing at Hai Yueyan, Zhuang Xiaoyuan tried another bite of hot and sour shrimp soup, shook his head and said.

"Hearing you say that, are you already standing on a higher place?" Although he knew that his cooking skills had been stagnant for several years, in the face of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's obviously young childlike appearance, even Hai Yueyan, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but show a trace of ridicule and disbelief.

"I'm afraid it's useless just to say it. Then give it a try. Let's take a look at the higher scenery a little. It's rare to meet someone with such superb cooking skills. It would be a shame to stay at this point. Smiling slightly, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stood up from her seat, her face showed a trace of calmness and calmness, cooking skills are her most confident ability.

"Please. The kitchen has all the basics, and if there's anything missing, I'll have people buy it. There was an obvious hint of disbelief in her eyes, but Hai Yueyan didn't say much. Just stretched out his hand to the kitchen with a proud expression, and at this time, Hai Yueyan was a bit of a city lord.

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