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"Come on, come on, eat quickly, you can't let down Beansa's heart, yes." Old Galen smiled sinisterly, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and swallowed the boiled noodles in the bowl with one breath.
Then he burped, blew out a cloud of black smoke from his mouth, patted his stomach, and turned to stare at me proudly.
"Huh, you fool." I pushed up the bridge of my nose and sneered.
This old man underestimates me, thinking that I am a pampered greenhouse flower. Will he be afraid of this small bowl of boiled noodles?
I slowly closed my eyes, and the past flashed through my mind like a fleeting glance.
Then, he picked up the spoon and took a small spoonful. Amidst the sizzling sound of the wooden spoon that was about to melt, he ate the bowl of black, sticky noodles one bite at a time, as if tasting a dessert. Go down
"Yeah, not bad." I put down the bowl and elegantly took out my handkerchief. Just as I was about to dry my mouth, I thought about it and suddenly put it back. Instead, I looked at the stunned and messy old man Gallen, who was wearing a cloak. Pull it over and put it on your mouth
I only heard a hissing sound, and when I wiped my mouth dry and let go of my hand, there was already a big hole in Old Gallen's cloak.
"My precious cloak." It took a while before the other party started crying and screaming.
"What's wrong, teacher?" Beansa didn't know why.
"It's nothing. It's common for people to become mentally disturbed when they get old." I smiled and comforted the innocent girl in front of me.
"one more bowl"
"Okay, senior brother, are Beansa's boiled noodles delicious?"
"It's very subtle... unexpectedly, there is an irritating feeling that goes straight to the head."
"Really, in fact, Beansha feels the same way, he is worthy of being a senior brother, hehehe."
Biansha happily gave me another full bowl, and then there was old man Galen, who was still holding his cloak and crying, staring at me.
The pot was very small, and after each person ate two bowls, it was almost full. After finishing the last bite, the three of them burped in unison and puffed out a puff of black smoke.
To be honest, as long as the tail and stomach pouch are strong enough to hold up, the boiled noodles will still taste quite delicious.
I touched my belly and thought
Looking at the pot that had bottomed out and the way Beansa was still licking the corner of his mouth, I was heartbroken.
Just finish the Dark Dinner to the end
With a "boom", a square, double-layered black wooden box was placed in front of the three of them.
"Senior brother, this is..." Beansa was like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything that appeared. Seeing this box, he couldn't wait to ask.
"Humph, this is the door to salty hell." I held my forehead, smiled coldly, and opened the box.
The various dishes inside are neatly arranged, even like works of art.
"Come on, you're welcome. I'm bleeding profusely today just for you to taste."
Although it is scary, after all, it was made by the little fox herself, and it is filled with her heart. If ordinary people want to eat it, I am not willing to give it to them.
"Boy, don't be alarmist. Did you make this?" Old Man Galen came up and swallowed his saliva while staring at the delicious dishes in the box.
"no"
"I just said, how could you have such taste?" He seemed relieved.
"Then let me taste it first"
He picked up a mouthful, looked at the chopsticks and saw that they were not melted, and said "Hello"
Look at the color again. Although it has been two days, it is still fresh and tender. The green color of the vegetables and the freshness of the meat are all maintained well, so I said "wonderful" again.
But even so, he was still worried. The little ghost had learned from the past, so he stretched out his fingers to pinch it, and found that there was no hidden strange thing that could not be chewed or digested. He was immediately filled with joy and said good things.
At this time, Gallon finally put the dish into his mouth and took a big bite
Rumble————
A few thunderbolts flashed through the clear sky. He kept holding his chopsticks, and Galen's face was twisted like a character in a runaway comic.
"Water...water..." He croaked with difficulty, reaching out to Beansa and me for help.
"Seeing that you are in a hurry, I have already prepared it." I smiled brightly and handed over a large basin of water that I had prepared. With a slip of my finger, a dried plum fell into the basin.
The unsuspecting Galen took the water basin, filled it hard, paused for a few seconds, suddenly screamed, dropped the water basin and ran out of the window, probably looking for water.
Humph, you deserve it. This is called evil being punished.
"Senior brother, can I eat it?" Beansa kept tugging on my sleeves. Even though the old man Galen showed such a miserable look, her curiosity about the box was not shaken.
"Of course there is no problem, but there is one condition, that is, you have to eat it no matter what, you know?" I touched Beansa's smooth and soft black long hair and said with a smile.
"Then you need a basin"
By the time Gallon came back panting heavily, Biansha and I had already eaten half of it.
Seeing the two of them eating in silence, a mouthful of food and a mouthful of water, Galen, who originally wanted to get angry, suppressed his anger and sat down in a depressed manner. He also took out a water bag and started eating.
"It's not easy for you either," he sighed vaguely as he raised his head to pour water.
"So-so, painful and happy, just like this bite of food and this mouthful of water"
After finishing the last bite of the dish, I poured the remaining water from the basin down my throat, touched my swaying belly, which made a gurgling sound, and said calmly
If I have to compare Beansa's boiled noodles and Little Fox's salty hell, which one is more powerful, I think we should compare it on a case-by-case basis.
For ordinary people, there is no doubt that Beansa's boiled noodles are so powerful that one bite will end their lives.
But for adventurers, I think the salty hell of Little Fox is the most powerful. The [pleasure] that makes you feel as if all the water in your body is being drained out of your body every time you take a bite is beyond imagination.
There is also Princess Sanwu's failed dish, which is no less powerful than these two. Thinking about how I have come through these years, I shed a handful of tears for it. In comparison, I just ate a meal. A bowl of Diamond Caterpillar noodle soup makes a certain hairy-legged fairy become cynical and obsessive, and he is simply weak.
However, I never expected that the girl in front of me, the cheap junior sister I just met, Bei Ansha, would be so sharp. Whether it was the boiled noodles she made herself or the salty hell of the little fox, she could eat them with relish.
Maybe I found someone with an appetite comparable to that of the little ghost. How about letting her eat a diamond?
Resisting the temptation of this thought, I set my sights on the half-dead old man Galen. After playing around for so long, I still want to talk about something serious. Now I am holding back a lot of questions.
"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly go from the first world to the third world?"
"Huh? What's there to say? Just come when you want, it's that simple." Also feeling the water in his belly, the old man with hairy legs raised his feet on the table like a mountain villager, without any worldly power. The image of the person can be described
"Besides, what's there to miss about the first world for me? Should I stay there and continue to be manipulated by that little kid Akala?"
I thought about it and realized that it was true. With his strength, only the third world can become a real stage. For him, the first world is like a birdcage, unable to use his hands and feet at all.
"Okay, actually I have always wanted to ask the most basic question, how old are you?"
"You bastard, why don't you ask me, why do you do this kind of thing? If you are bored, why don't you ask how old the ghost you raised is?" Old Galen's eyes widened and he hit me on the head without thinking.
Damn it, it seems that age is a taboo topic for him. He is such a weird old man, and he is not a woman. Why should he keep it a secret?
I touched my sore forehead and rolled my eyes: "Then let's change the question, what are you doing now?"
"That's a good question." Old Galen slapped his thigh, which startled me. I said, "What are you thinking about in this sudden move?"
"Finally asked a decent question, cough." After a few pretentious coughs, he stood up, took a few deep steps, and looked over with incomprehensible eyes.
"I told you yesterday that I have actually made a name for myself in the third world. Since you are asked about it now, let me continue with that topic."
"Sorry, I suddenly don't want to know anymore. Let's change the question."
"Whose fault do you think it is?" Galen shouted loudly, glaring at me angrily.
"You said it as if it was my fault." I was confused. What happened to me?
"Who else could it be but you? Isn't it you who indulged that ghost?"
Oh, after all, it was Diamond’s fault that night when he cooked noodles. I looked at Old Man Galen, waiting for him to continue.
"Since then, I have deeply understood how luxurious a bowl of delicious noodles is. So, I learned from the pain, came to the third world, explored hard habits, and finally found the mysterious thing that controls taste-spice."
Finally speaking, Old Man Galen suddenly made an independent gesture and lifted both sides of his cloak, revealing the bottles and cans inside. Of course, the hole just now was also dancing coquettishly.
"Now, I am the King of Spice," he announced loudly, with a dignified and majestic expression, just like the gods on the throne.
"Who approved it?"
gallon:"……"
"I'm asking, who approves this spice emperor?"
"Ahem, don't worry about such small things. In short, I have mastered the secret of taste now, and I no longer have to be destroyed by things like diamond-year-old caterpillars cooking noodles." Thinking of the past, Gallen still wiped it with sadness. shed tears
"Why do I think your current situation has not changed?" I glanced at the broken pot next to me and felt pity.
"Shut up. It was obviously not like this before yesterday. By the way, it must be because you are here, you brat who brings disaster."
"Don't rely on me for everything. I think you are destined to be like this. You will have an indissoluble bond with cooking noodles all your life."
"I have never heard of your sister having such an unfortunate fate."
They stared at each other like a fighting cock. Suddenly, Old Man Galen softened, coughed heavily, and assumed the posture of a strict teacher.
"My student, now it's your turn to repay my teacher."
"tell me the story"
"In order to perfect the path of the Spice Emperor, now we need to do one thing"
"It's you, not us" I corrected
"Anyway, Raphael's Spice Room, you know"
"I understand, you showed up at the camp just to covet those spices." When old man Galen said this, I immediately came to my senses.
"What is coveting? This is joint research and joint promotion."
"Then you go find Raphael to study together and promote together." I laughed.
"If you can find her, why should I tell you this? Then she will inevitably use it as a threat to make me do this or that. I am very busy, how can I have so much free time to be manipulated by these little kids? Come and call me”
Galen's face twitched severely for several times. The last time he lost a bet with the cunning Akala, he was ordered to teach the kid in front of him for a long time. This was also the beginning of the dark history of that bowl of diamond clear noodle soup. Every time he thought about it, Here, he beat his chest with regret, sighing loudly that his mistake would lead to eternal regrets.
"I see you are very leisurely," I said noncommittally, then paused.
"With your strength, you can sneak in alone. There's no need for me to help."
"You don't know something. Even though it's just an inconspicuous spice room, it's actually one of the centers of the entire camp's magic circle. It's not that easy to sneak into."
"That's actually the center?" I was shocked. I recalled that the last time Raphael took us in, it was no different from an ordinary room for storing miscellaneous items. We couldn't see anything so important at all. How could it be hidden in such an unfamiliar place? An eye-catching place
This is probably the same as the Great Hermit hiding in the city.
"Actually, even if it is one of the centers, it won't be a problem for me. I can still get the spices if I want to, but this will inevitably lead to Raphael discovering my whereabouts and then spreading the news, saying that I am a gal If I steal her things, won’t I lose my security for the rest of the year?”
"I don't think you can save many nights with your current behavior." I rolled my eyes, took out the bottle of spices that Raphael gave me, wrapped a small bag and threw it to the other party.
"There's no way you want me to do it. You also know that there is one of the centers of the magic circle. Even you can't sneak in quietly. Am I not looking for death? I can't ask Raphael directly. It will definitely arouse her suspicion, so for the time being. This is the only one, you can make do with it."
"Barely enough, it's enough for me to study for a while." After smelling the scent of spices, Old Man Galen nodded with satisfaction.
"Then what happened to Beansa?"
I cast my gaze on the girl who had been staring at the conversation between the two of us curiously, and asked
"I met her on the way and saw that she seemed homeless and wandering around, so I kept her with me temporarily."
"Homeless and wandering around?" I choked and couldn't breathe.
In the third world where hell forces are rampant, even a strong man at the domain level would not dare to say that he is homeless and wandering around. This old man is lucky enough to pick up such a person casually.
"What's all the fuss about? Everyone has secrets. Compared to the well-behaved and obedient Beansa, I feel like it was a mistake to take you in." Old Galen glared at me and turned to study the spices.
This old man... I hated it so much that my teeth itched. I looked at the curious baby-like look on Beiansha's face. I took her black ponytail in my hand and combed it lightly with my fingers. When I saw her, she narrowed her eyes like a comfortable kitten. Can't help but smile
"Biansha, let me ask you, what have you learned from being with this old man?"
"Spices, the teacher taught you a lot, and the noodles you just cooked are the results." Beansa nodded vigorously.
This old man really brought it upon himself to live. He was so unlucky. When I heard Beansa's words, I thought with laughter and tears.
Such a well-behaved and innocent girl, and I feel like old friends at first sight, our souls resonate, and our destiny is connected. I can't just watch her be misled by old man Galen's heresy. Since she likes spices so much, it's up to me to teach her the correct knowledge.
At this moment, the soul of senior brother is burning brightly
"Biansha, listen up, starting from tomorrow, senior brother will teach you."
"Really?" Beansa happily held my hand, her delicate face suddenly came up to her, and her black and shining eyes were wide open, filled with joy.
"Of course it's true." I glanced at Old Man Gallen. He had completely entered the research mode and ignored us. This was just right.
"Great, senior brother, please ask Beiansha Duoduo. In this way, Xiaosha can eat delicious food." Beiansha couldn't help but cheered.
"I've wanted to ask for a long time, who is Xiaosha?"
"Well, he's Beansha's best friend." Beansha immediately panicked, his eyes were evasive, it was clear that he didn't want to say too much.
What a child who doesn't know how to lie
I touched her head lovingly. As Galen said, everyone has their own secrets. It seems that even the innocent and innocent Biansha in front of me is no exception...
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Here’s the second chapter. I’m really sleepy. Let’s just read it. Xiao Qi goes to bed first and will polish it when she gets up at noon. Sorry.
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