Chapter IV

The stove in the kitchen was hot, and the whole blue coat courtyard came alive like the finishing touch.

"White-cut chicken, salt-and-pepper shrimp, sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour lotus root clip, and a cup of beautiful soup - stewed tofu with fish head." The whole food, she is professional, four dishes and one soup are standard with pull, Zhao Chengcheng served the meal on the table by himself, as a result, one, two, three, four, not only the master sat up, but several disciples also eyed it.

Drunk You Daozi is the most shameless: "Girl, you came from afar, and you have to wash your hands to make soup, we are really not well entertained, don't be polite, eat." ”

"There is a way that you make chicken and I produce soy sauce......" Zhao Chengcheng held the bowl, thorns in his back, and had a bad premonition, so he took out a plate with foresight, put a little bit of each dish in, and when she stopped it, countless pairs of chopsticks and arrows fell like thunderbolts.

Zhao Chengcheng looked stupid on the spot, didn't he say that immortal cultivators don't pay attention to appetite.

"The chicken is so delicious."

"The head of the fish is mine."

"There is only one lotus root clip left, half of one person!"

"Whoever took an extra fried shrimp just now, hand it over and don't think I didn't see it."

There was a rush of soldiers, a strong wind crossed, one by one, there was not a drop of sweet and sour juice left, and the bibimbap was all eaten.

The drunken Daozi who gnawed on the chicken leg was very calm: "Let the girl smile, our mountain is the most diligent and thrifty, and does not waste a little food."

"If you don't say it, I thought I met a starving ghost and was reincarnated."

"The girl is very good at cooking, this sweet and sour fish is so sweet and sour, it is really delicious, I don't know where the girl is from."

"The master of the village banquet is in a single line."

"What is a village feast?"

"A village banquet is a village banquet."

"Oh, that's the case, in the end, the relationship between you and me is not what it used to be, I still have to ask." Drunken You Daozi is natural, and the conversation turns, like a person checking the household registration: "Where does the girl's family live and how does she make a living." ”

"Fishing village, collect rent." Zhao Chengcheng's family does not have many houses, only twelve, one eight-storey, she has been a charter wife for many years in a simple and unpretentious manner, and she wants to continue to be a housekeeper, who knows this accident.

Zhao Chengcheng has nothing to do except rent collection, the cousin who opened the investment company said that she is the most suitable for the rent collection life of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division every month, more brains are not enough, the cousin who opened the factory said that she can't manage people, not suitable for opening a factory to do business, the cousin who went ashore said, Zhao Chengcheng can't study, it's very good not to read, the cousin who opened the hotel is the most real, the cook who starves to death in the famine year, the thirteenth uncle has been a village banquet master for a lifetime, and the daughter also has to learn an authentic cooking skill.

"Can the girl be literate?"

"I will write my own name." Zhao Chengcheng can write both simplified and traditional Chinese, mainly because the genealogy is too old.

Zuiyou Daozi nodded, didn't ask any more questions, ate and drank to his heart's content, and returned to the main hall.

Wan Li and the Three Immortals were waiting for him.

"Divine Venerable, the disciple has heard some."

"You say."

"This girl was born in a small fishing village, her family is quite well-off, she lives on tenant rent, she is illiterate, and she is a cook in the village."

Jiang Yuan was so angry that her liver hurt when she arrived, and her face was pale: "How can she be worthy of a god as an illiterate village woman." ”

"This is chosen by Hongmengzhu, and we can't do anything about it." Daigo Fairy Gu said.

Wan Li waved his hand to let everyone stand back, his jade white fingers, pinching the center of his pantothenic eyebrows, without saying a word, he cultivated the ruthless Dao, and never thought of seeking a Taoist companion, let alone having children.

Everything was messed up, and she returned to her mountain courtyard with her stomach pressed.

The pavilion and the flying pavilion, the heavenly river hanging, the floating incense bursts, and the boy incarnated by the crane opened the door of the flying pavilion for him: "God, the incense has been smoked." ”

He will burn incense every day, today, as soon as he approached Feixie, there was a throbbing pain in his stomach, he refluxed acid in his mouth, and immediately covered his nose and flashed to the courtyard: "Little crane, what kind of incense are you burning." ”

Xiao He saw that Yun Li's face was pale, and he knelt on the ground: "It's the god's favorite flowing water on weekdays and asked." ”

Running water asked, how could it be this smell, a musty smell.

With a wave of his sleeves to remove the fragrance, he snuggled up to the soft couch, pinched the ice-cracked celadon cup with his white fingers, and took a sip of fragrant tea with thin lips.

"Vomit~" The churning in the stomach surged directly into the throat, and there was a sour smell everywhere the tea overflowed.

"Vomit ......"

The little crane waiting on the side immediately turned into a flying crane and invited the old man of the hanging pot to the flying pavilion.

The old man of the hanging pot withdrew his hand to check the pulse: "Shenzun, you are a woman who is happy, after ordinary women are pregnant, they don't like to eat what they used to eat, and what they like to smell is stinky." ”

"There is a way to alleviate it."

"I will prepare fetal pills, but, the Divine Venerable ......" The old man of the hanging pot stopped talking, his eyes flickering.

Wan Li frowned, bent his fingers on the table, and bang, the old man of the hanging pot met his cold eyes, his face was solemn, and he didn't dare to hesitate and said: "Shenzun, in these ten months, you can no longer cast spells indiscriminately, Hongmengzhu absorbs aura, Shenzun is a male body, it is not suitable to be conceived, and now the wood has become a boat, if the demon lord knows, take the opportunity to start the war again." ”

The old man who hung the pot didn't need to say anything about the words in the back.

Wan Li had no choice but to close the news, saying that the retreat cultivation would refine the Hongmeng Pearl.

"I will retreat on the same day, and the entire Forgotten Immortal Mountain will set up an enchantment, and only you will be allowed to enter alone, hang the pot, and you will arrange a woman, and when Hongmengzhu leaves the body, I will raise the child with her, and he will be admitted to the door to teach him well in the future."

"Yes."

The news that Wan Li was going to refine the Hongmeng Zhu spread far and wide, and the Forgotten Immortal Mountain set up an enchantment, and no one could enter, Zhao Chengcheng muttered: "It is estimated that Qi Li is using the retreat as an excuse to hide and hatch the cubs." ”

She clicked on the food money she received today, Xiu Xian was not short of money, looked at the jewelry in her box, and felt that it was fragrant: "It's beautiful." ”

Zhao Chengcheng opened a canteen in Lanyi Courtyard the next day, and the business was booming: "Shrimp dumplings, the last drawer." When the steamer was opened, it was already crowded outside, and the kitchen was suddenly blackened by a human wall: "Hey, there are more people." She rubbed her eyes, business was too good and troubled.

Over there, the senior brother held a cage of shrimp dumplings and a cage of taro horns, and rode the auspicious cloud to the front of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion: "Master, breakfast has arrived." ”

"I'll taste it." Drunken You Daozi pinched a shrimp dumpling that was still hot, the immortal Bigu, he was wine and meat through the intestines, the deliciousness of the shrimp stimulated the taste buds, and he took a sip of the soup, and he instantly had the feeling of ascending to immortal again: "Take a few more cages up." "Someone can't get enough of it.

"Uh, no."

"Are you starving ghosts reincarnated, eating so much." Drunken You Daozi scolded with a cross eyebrow.

The senior brother was also very wronged: "Master, there are a lot of people." ”

When waiting for lunch, staring at half a sweet and sour fish, a certain master completely broke out: "You explain to me, why is there only half a fish, are we too poor in Shanmen to eat a fish?" ”

"There are too many people, not enough points." Big brother's skull hurts.

"We only have twelve lay disciples in our mountain gate, how can there be so many." In a fit of rage, he slammed the table.

The senior brother didn't dare to deceive: "The medicine valley next door also came to eat." ”

"Borrow flowers to offer Buddha, treat everyone equally, you are really my good apprentice, I will reward you for eating salted boiled vegetables every day."

“…… The disciple was wrong. "Those who have the courage to admit their mistakes are good boys.