Yu Xiaoyao never expected that with Fei Jun's skills, he could blow up the kitchen, and he did so twice in a short period of time.
Outrageous is no longer enough to describe it.
This is the deputy director who ranks second in the culinary skills of De Feng Ancient Road.
Blow up the kitchen.
At once……
Anyway, Yu Xiaoyao laughed out loud.
This movement is too exaggerated.
Those who know know that this is the kitchen and the people inside are cooking. Those who don’t know see this scene and may not think that this is an alchemy room used for refining alchemy and the people inside accidentally blew up the furnace.
After laughing, his expression suddenly turned serious: "My friend, do you want to give it another try?"
This was something that shouldn't have happened, but today, it happened in front of him in a very magical way. Yu Xiaoyao said he couldn't accept it.
This matter is obviously abnormal, and it is even more unlikely to be intentional by a friend.
With the character of a good friend, how could he be embarrassed in front of his senior brother?
In other words, something may have happened to my friend, and even the friend himself was not aware of it.
Who will he look for in the future?
Senior brother?
Yu Xiaoyao quickly put this idea out of his mind. Senior brother is now a married man. No matter how big-hearted he is, he still knows what he can and cannot do. How could Tangtang Tianji be a fool?
I heard Zhou Jueyin not far away asked with concern: "What happened?"
Can the kitchen explode? This made him have some doubts about the knowledge he had. According to common sense, this matter could not happen.
"No need to keep trying." Fei Feijun shook his head gently.
With his attainments in this way, it is absolutely impossible to make two mistakes in a row. It is not a matter of ingredients and seasonings.
That can only be——
"Brother, I can't cook anymore."
When Fei Feijun walked in front of Lin Chongyang, he felt that his future life would be gloomy, and even his mood was slightly shaken.
Thinking back to the last time his mind was in turmoil, it was a long time ago when his senior brother went to participate in the Holy War on Shiliu Island and was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep. He thought that his state of mind had been tempered to a strong enough level.
but.
That's because I didn't encounter anything I cared about.
At the moment when the casserole exploded, he even had the idea of returning the red horn to the furnace.
However, as soon as this idea was born, he was killed immediately.
He already knew what the problem was.
After calming down again, he still couldn't do it, whether it was because of his emotional devotion or because his senior brother liked the child very much.
Lin Chongyang put down the tea cup in his hand and stood up, raised his hand and patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and then said to everyone:
"Let me do it."
Even Chief Lin felt that fate was playing tricks on people at this time.
While creating life, he even distributed his talents.
In the eyes of others, this is not an important matter, but only in the eyes of others, cooking skills are very important to Mu Ci.
Then this very important thing disappeared.
The powerful but incompetent Chief Lin was helpless. The impact and blow this incident had on Mu Ci must have been huge. Even as a senior brother, he could only hope that his current heart was strong and determined enough. .
"I'll help senior brother."
At the same time as he spoke, Fei Feijun quickly followed Lin Chongyang, and the two of them entered the kitchen together.
After a brief period of discouragement and loss, he walked out on his own.
Talent does not disappear, it transfers.
When Yan'er grows up, he can also learn to cook. This makes him feel much better. At least he has passed this hurdle.
From the perspective of Yu Xiaoyao and others, the word magic is no longer enough to describe the development of things.
Previously, everyone had only heard from various channels that Mr. Lin was a good cook, but this was limited to this, and very few people had actually seen or eaten it.
So that...
Seeing Lin Chongyang washing his hands and cooking, he was a little shocked.
In the past, when Doomsday Seventeen was still the playwright of Evernight, I heard Yu Xiaoyao mention this matter, but I didn't expect it to come true today.
Yu Xiaoyao turned around and said: "Yong Ye, let me tell you, we are in a good mood today, my senior brother is cooking in person!"
Doomsday Seventeen just nodded.
His ability to appreciate food is not bad at all, but not everyone is like Yu Xiaoyao, who wants to eat nine meals a day. In the past, when he had no money to eat, he washed dishes to pay off debts.
After Zhou Jueyin and Lie Hongjiao, who were sitting nearby, looked at each other, they decided it would be better not to say anything. Both of them had relatively stable personalities.
"Little Red Pepper, how are your studies lately?"
Yu Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the seat vacated by Lin Chongyang, started chatting with Lie Hongjiao beside him. He could chat with everyone.
The young man poured him tea, and then replied: "Everything remains the same, thank you Uncle Yu for your concern."
"No, why am I an uncle?"
A certain "young man" about two thousand years old expressed dissatisfaction with this.
"Uncle Yu looks older than both uncle and dad, but he is actually much younger than dad." Lie Hongjiao said to Yu Xiaoyao seriously after thinking for a moment.
"What does it mean to look older than Senior Brother and Very Jun?"
Looking at the two figures in the kitchen through the window, Yu Xiaoyao picked up the tea cup and put it back on the table, with helplessness in his words.
At once……
This seems to be the truth.
Compared with him, the white-haired Daxianjue, the white hair of his senior brother and friend was more like an ornament.
Especially senior brother, the look and feel is almost perfect to the extreme.
At this time, the young man added: "Moreover, Mr. Yongye looks much younger than Uncle Yu."
"My actual age is also younger than him." Doomsday Seventeen raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
With his mind, he can naturally see that Lie Hongjiao didn't mean to tease Yu Xiaoyao. It's good for children to be naive.
Similar to the two in his family, in the future...
It is very likely that they will be arranged to study together.
"Damn it! You, you, you...you..." Yu Xiaoyao had a sad look on his face, raised his right hand and put it on his heart, and continued:
"My heart hurts so much! I need to eat two more bowls later. No, I need to eat at least three more bowls to get better."
"If you can't eat three big bowls, practice some tricks with me later." At this time, only a clear voice could be heard coming from the kitchen.
"Senior brother, just keep an eye on it!" Yu Xiaoyao's expression changed and he said loudly: "I am the invincible Yu Xiaoyao!"
Lie Hongjiao looked him up and down: "Is Uncle Yu better than your uncle?"
The sudden words made Yu Xiaoyao almost unable to hold his nerve.
"Uh, no," he replied.
Anyone who can't eat enough has to compete with his senior brother.
After hearing the answer, the boy holding the tea cup tilted his head and continued to ask: "Is that better than dad?"
"This..." The corners of Yu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched slightly, but she still chose to tell the truth. It was not good to lie to children: "Maybe my friends are stronger."
The main reason is that the friend is not far away and the two of them did fight.
Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to answer now.
Little Red Pepper's mind is much stronger than that of Little Moyun back then.
(End of chapter)
