I have a room in Huangquan

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Ding Xiaoyi stirred it twice and ate it in big mouthfuls. The salty aroma of the meat sauce and the unique fragrance of soybean paste made it impossible to stop.

Coupled with a candied garlic pickled by Mr. Chen, he felt that he was truly alive at this moment.

I secretly compared it with Zhao Ke's craftsmanship in my heart.

I found that Mr. Chen's culinary progress during this period is quite terrifying. Although he is not as good as Zhao Ke's superb craftsmanship, he already has his own uniqueness.

I made a little comparison in my heart, and I still like to eat more of Chen Lao's meals.

There is no other reason, just because facing Mr. Chen, I feel more at ease and more at ease eating.

Facing Zhao Ke, there is always a feeling of fear.

After drinking a glass of Sanbian wine, Ding Xiaoyi was full of energy. At the same time, he told Mr. Chen about going to Kunlun with Zhao Ke this time.

When I learned about Zhao Ke, no, Wang Gouzi's ending.

Chen Lao took a puff of the cigarette in his hand silently, and said after a while: "Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, at least he has lived up to his search for so many years, it's just a pity."

"What a pity??"

Ding Xiaoyi ate the noodles and raised his head to look at Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen frowned, and said helplessly: "It's a pity that he has such a formula. I didn't have the source hand before, but now I have the same ability as the source hand. After trying for a long time, I haven't made a real one. gourmet food"

Old Chen felt sorry for Wang Gouzi's secret recipes.

He personally tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps from his hands. The fragrance was pervasive and lingering on his lips and teeth. Not only the taste, but also the taste was completely different.

He remembered that Wang Gouzi said in person that if you want sweetness, add some salt. In the same way, if you want to bring out the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, you should not only have the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus, but also add the flavors of other fruits appropriately to blend out the most sweetness. Good taste.

He tried too many times, but they all failed. The deployment ratio was still unpredictable, and he was almost worried.

I wanted to find him next time and ask him for advice, but I didn't want Ding Xiaoyi to tell him that there would be no more Wang Gouzi in this world.

How could this make Mr. Chen not feel regretful?

"Oh, this matter is really a pity."

It's a pity but it's a pity, but Mr. Chen is still sincerely happy for this guy.

After all, looking at the world, how many people can die with a smile on their face.

While the two were chatting, Datou ran over excitedly and became intimate with Mr. Chen.

"Hey, I ran so fast just now, I didn't see you kid, you lost a lot of weight!"

Old Chen patted Datou's big head and said with a distressed expression.

In fact, Datou brought a lot of delicious food before going there, but in the end they were all wiped out by the box spirit.

After returning at this time, he naturally missed Old Chen's food very much.

Chen Lao stood up with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't rub, I'll give you something to eat."

When he heard that Mr. Chen wanted to feed himself, the big head was very happy, after all, it hadn't eaten Mr. Chen's noodles for too long.

: "Add eggs!! Two!"

"okay!"

Old Chen agreed with a smile.

At this moment, Datou suddenly remembered something, walked behind Mr. Chen, and handed a booklet to Mr. Chen.

"what??"

Mr. Chen looked at the small notebook sent by the big head, and opened it involuntarily, his face froze suddenly, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

I saw all kinds of recipes and secret recipes neatly recorded in the notebook.

With his understanding of cooking skills, he can see these secret recipes at a glance, each of which is a magical recipe that can make a chef one of the master chefs.

After flipping through two pages, Chen Laomeng was refreshed, and saw that the secret recipe on this page was actually the sweet-scented osmanthus crisp that he couldn't ask for, and the preparation ratio.

"Where did you come from?" To Mr. Chen, this cookbook is no less precious than giving him a peerless cheat book.

"Yes, in exchange!"

The big head said without thinking.

Immediately, the bridge of Chen Lao's nose became sour, and looking at the big head in front of him, he felt a sense of happiness that he had never felt before sweeping his heart.

"Good boy, I'll give you the bottom first, add eggs, add sausage, hahaha"

Seeing Chen Lao happily like a child, Ding Xiaoyi felt very relieved.

The big guy seems to always have many unexpected surprises in his hands, but who knows that behind these surprises is this guy who used all the rations to get it from the mouth of the box.

Or maybe this is what made Zhao Ke make up his mind to leave the idiot Box Jing in the care of the big head.

He seems to understand the strength of the big head, and he dares to exchange his sincerity with his sincerity.

The friends gained are naturally more and more.

Looking at the mobile phone circle of friends, under the photo just released by the big head, there are dense numbers of likes. If you click on one at random, you don’t know what the other party is, but you can be sure, it’s not someone’s mount. My pet.

It's simply tingling.

I really can't imagine how terrible revenge will be triggered if someone provokes the big head one day.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Clicking on it, it turned out to be a message from the Great Emperor.

Seeing this news, he was stunned: "You want me to go to Youshan??"

"What the hell is this? Doesn't the Emperor know that the Zhaomi Puja will start in two days?? I'm going to Youshan now. By the time I arrive at the Zhaomi Puja, the daylily will be cold."

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was wondering if he could pretend not to see it.

Outside the door, a carriage had already stopped slowly.

I saw the curtain of the car opened, and an old man with white hair walked out of the car.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the old man got out of the car, a black shadow got into the old man's arms, rubbing against the old man's chest affectionately.

"Hmph, I thought you had completely forgotten about me!" Old Man Guisong looked at the squirrel in his arms and said with a straight face.

But soon there was a look of doting in his eyes: "It's okay, I don't blame you, I want to see who made you crazy."

As he was talking, the old man Guisong walked to the gate of Chaimu's new residence and cleared his throat: "Ahem, Ding Xiaoyi, why don't you come out to receive the order?"

Chapter 786: Second Shangyou Mountain

Ding Xiaoyi, who was thinking of pretending to turn off his mobile phone, heard the shouts outside, and immediately knew that there was no way out.

Quickly send a message to Pangpang and the others in the group, no matter whether they can see it or not, I can only take one step at a time.

When he walked out of the gate and saw the three-handed squirrel obediently sitting on the old man's shoulder, Ding Xiaoyi immediately knew the old man's identity.

"I've seen old Mr. Guisong." He bowed his hands in a bow, so generous that no fault could be found.

Going out for a trip, I didn't learn anything else from the various scholars, but I still learned a lot of etiquette.

When the two met for the first time, the old man Guisong looked Ding Xiaoyi up and down, and nodded inwardly: "It's really quite similar to that old man."

The old man Guisong looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi was secretly looking at the old man.

Learned from the fat mouth.

This old man is an old pine tree standing on the top of a secluded mountain.

It was planted by the emperor himself, and he has been with the emperor for countless years. He is considered to be the person around him who can talk to the emperor.

Therefore, although the old man Guisong has no position in Yincao, even the bad old man will take the initiative to give way to him when he sees him.

However, Fat Pang said respectful, but in a blink of an eye, he copied all the old man's favorite pet's lair.

After the two looked at each other and looked at each other, the old man Guisong said: "Ding Xiaoyi, by order of Emperor Qi Rensheng, please enter the palace to drink tea, get in the car, don't make the emperor wait for a long time."

"Dare to ask, how many days can I go back here?"

He hesitated, but still asked.

The old man Guisong frowned, if it was someone else, even if it was a ghost emperor, he would have to yell at him at this time.

But for the young man in front of him, old man Guisong still said patiently: "I don't know."

"Then how long will the journey to Youshan take?"

he continued to ask.

"Take the Emperor's Tianju, and you can arrive there in half a day."

The old man Guisong was already a little impatient, but he replied patiently.

Ding Xiaoyi calculated the time in his mind.

It takes half a day from here to Youshan, but if I rush from Youshan to the sea of ​​blood, it will take at least one day, and the time when the emperor called me to ask him is also counted.

With such a calculation, the time is too tight.

Thinking of this, he had a bad feeling in his heart, if he really went to Youshan, it would definitely delay the important matter of delivering medicine to the bad old man.

But the emperor summoned himself at this juncture, did he already know about the Nine Turns Promise Pill?

"Ding Xiaoyi, get in the car."

Seeing that he was silent, old man Guisong couldn't help urging him.

"It happened suddenly, please wait a moment, sir, and let me inform my family." Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly cupped his hands and said.

This request was not too much, the old man Guisong didn't care about it, he nodded and let Ding Xiaoyi go back.

"Squeak!!"

The three-handed squirrel also wanted to go in, but the old man Guisong grabbed the little guy's head with his finger, and said angrily:

"With a daughter-in-law who forgets her mother, did you let that vixen squint? You've only been out for a few days, and your elbows are turning out? Be honest and go home!"

The three-handed squirrel looked innocent, but obediently lowered its head, not daring to speak.

Soon Ding Xiaoyi came out from inside.

"Mister has been waiting for a long time, let's go."

"It's faster than I thought." Elder Guisong nodded. He thought that Ding Xiaoyi would have to ink for a while, but now it seems that he really just said hello to his family.

Pulled the curtain and took Ding Xiaoyi into the carriage.

I saw that the carriage turned around, and within three or two steps, it was already flying into the air, heading straight to Youshan.

After a while, I saw a big-headed thief looming out of Chai Mu's new residence.

After confirming that Ding Xiaoyi had gone far, he took out a Ming note and burned it directly.

"Excuse me, sir, is there anything the emperor called me to go over there?"

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help asking as the old man Guisong was caressing the three-clawed squirrel in the carriage.

"Why, I can't find you if I have nothing to do."

The old man Guisong had a cold tone and an appearance of repelling people thousands of miles away. If he saw this, he should retreat in the face of difficulties and shut his mouth wisely.

But Ding Xiaoyi smiled and didn't mean to shut up at all. Instead, he smiled naively and said, "How can it be? It's a great honor for the emperor to find me. What I mean is that I need you to pick me up, sir. It's just a text message. Immediately go up to Youshan."

The old man Guisong didn't speak when he heard the words, he looked at Ding Xiaoyi silently with his eyes, and continued to say, if I believe you a word, I will be called a ghost.

"Oh, by the way, it must be about the princess."

Ding Xiaoyi patted his forehead, pretending to have suddenly realized, and hurriedly sent the ghost princess Baitang out.

But he didn't want the old man Guisong to stop immediately when he saw this: "Forget it, let her stay inside first, so as not to be annoying."

Obviously, for Baitang, a wayward ghost princess, the old man Guisong didn't like her at all.

Let her out now, and think about how she's messing with herself, the old man's head is getting bigger.

It's better not to let it out, wait until Youshan, and hand it over to the emperor.

"Oh, that's it, I'm just worried about the princess's injury, why don't you take a look first"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi continued to pretend to be stupid and pretend to be dumbfounded.