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Mo Ran interrupted him with a smile: "Besides Le Kui, do you know anything else?"

"Hmm... Eating is said to be a must."

Mo Ran curled up his mouth and smiled brighter. He skillfully picked up the kitchen knife and said, "Before I practiced Taoism, I worked for several years in the kitchen of Zuiyulou. You said it was delicious made by your chef. , or did I make it delicious?"

The shopkeeper was even more surprised, and said incoherently: "Xian Jun is really...really..."

It's been a long time and I really can't come out.

Mo Ran squinted at him, with a calm and smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lazily: "Go out, my chef is going to cook."

The shopkeeper didn't know that he was talking to the former Lord of Darkness, so he pulled his face cheaply: "I have been looking forward to Zuiyulou for a long time. The dim sum is exquisite. I don't know if Xianjun will make it in a while. Can you give me a face and let me taste it?" How about a little?"

He originally thought that the request was not high, and Mo Ran would definitely agree.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ran squinted his eyes and said with a smirk: "Want to eat?"

"Um!"

"Thinking beautiful!" Mo Ran snorted, and the pride was gone, muttering, "Is this the master who can easily cook and serve people? I made this specially for the teacher, or for the sake of He, this seat will never light a fire to cook..."

He turned out a radish and began to cut it, muttering.

"..." The shopkeeper groaned, stood rubbing his hands in embarrassment, laughed for a while, and then went out.

He also murmured in his heart.

Return this seat? At such a young age, I am afraid that the spiritual nucleus has not yet formed. Look at what he was babbling about, junior sisters are senior and junior sisters are short, but there is no female Taoist priest among the people who walked with him today.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes.

It is expected that this person is ill, and the illness is not serious.

Mo Ran was busy in the kitchen for a long time, and stayed for two full hours. It was almost noon, and then he finished work, and ran upstairs excitedly to wake up the teacher.

When passing by Chu Wanning's house, he stopped slowly.

Do you want to invite him to eat together...

Thinking of Chu Wanning's bad temper, Mo Ran pursed his lips, his face full of contempt.

Don't call, don't call, it's just that little, it's not his share!

Chapter 26

The sun is getting higher and higher, and more and more people come to the inn to be the best. Mo Ran thinks that the downstairs is noisy, and asks Xiaoer to deliver all the prepared dishes to his room.

In the end, he still invited Chu Wanning. After all, the master is the biggest, and he is not the emperor of the human world now, so the rules still have to be followed.

There are three steaming bowls of steaming noodle soup on the beech wood square table. The noodles are made by ourselves, which are different from the ones bought outside. Green vegetables, golden egg shreds, bright and attractive in color, are really beautifully arranged.

But the most outstanding thing about these three bowls of noodles is not the water leaves, nor the large pieces of meat, and the luxurious ingredients, but the bone broth that has been simmered for four hours on a low fire, poured into the noodle bowls, and the milky white soup floats Sesame red oil, Mo Ran took a stone bowl to grind a spicy and delicious seasoning, boiled it in the soup, the aroma was tangy and the taste was rich.

He thought that Shi Mei likes spicy food, so there are plenty of red oil and spicy oil. Seeing that the teacher buried his head in the food and it was very delicious, the arc of the corner of Mo Ran's mouth became more and more comfortable. After sneaking a few glances, he couldn't help asking: "Is it delicious?"

The teacher said: "It's very delicious."

Chu Wanning didn't speak, and it was still the gloomy expression that God owed him a hundred gold and silver mountains.

Mo Ran showed some complacent expression: "Then when you want to eat it, tell me, and I will do it."

There was a thin layer of water mist in Shi Mei's hot eyes, and he raised his eyes and smiled at Mo Ran, with softness between his brows. The beauty is in front, if there is not Chu Wanning who is sitting next to him in a world of ice and snow, Mo Ran will be a little uncertain whether he should eat Shimei or the noodles in the bowl.

Pea sprouts, fat intestines, Shi Mei didn't eat much, but the beef and vegetables quickly bottomed out.

Mo Ran, who had been watching quietly by the side, stretched out his chopsticks, pulled the pea sprouts and fat intestines into his bowl, and picked up several pieces of beef from his noodle bowl to fill the gap.

The disciples at the peak of life and death all eat at Meng Potang, and they often exchange dishes with each other, so Shi Mei didn't think there was anything strange, and smiled: "Ah Ran doesn't eat beef?"

"Well, I love pea sprouts."

He buried his head and snored. The ears are pointed and slightly red.

Chu Wanning picked up the bean sprouts in his bowl with chopsticks expressionlessly, and threw them all into the ink-burning bowl.

"I don't eat bean sprouts."

He threw all the beef in his bowl to Shi Mei: "I don't eat beef either."

Then he frowned, stared at what was left in the bowl, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

Shi Mo cautiously said: "Master...is it not to your liking?"

Chu Wanning: "..."

He didn't answer, he lowered his head, silently picked up a piece of green vegetable, took a small bite, his expression became even uglier, and with a "pop", he put down his chopsticks crisply.

"Mo Weiyu, did you overturn the hot sauce jar in the soup?"

I didn't expect that the hard-working breakfast would be met with such a sentence, Mo Ran was taken aback, raised his head, and there was still a noodle hanging from the corner of his mouth. He blinked at Chu Wanning innocently, and couldn't believe his ears, so he swallowed the noodles with a sniff, and said, "What?"

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