A plate of stir-fried dishes was brought to the table in front of Mr. Han. The color was attractive and the aroma was fragrant.
Mr. Han reservedly picked it up with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and said, "It's not very good."
The second chopsticks, the third chopsticks, the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth chopsticks.
Hu Qing was numb.
You should feel good if you eat too much, but what does Mr. Han mean by these steamed buns with eighteen folds on their faces? And it looks like he's not pretending. Is there something wrong with the taste of my dish?
Hu Qing took a pair of clean chopsticks and stretched them out on the plate. Han Ye quickly dropped the chopsticks and hit them.
"Master Han, please let me have a taste." Hu Qing was helpless. Maybe there was something wrong with the ingredients being different from what she had used.
Mr. Han had already put the last mouthful into his mouth and chewed it repeatedly before swallowing it. A pair of small eyes suddenly glanced sharply at Hu Qing: "I heard they said you came from the other side of the teleportation array? Humph, it's quite impressive. You can escape so many monsters alive and come to our garden."
Hu Qing knew that her background was not easy to pass, so she pretended to be embarrassed and said, "You may not believe me when I tell you."
Mr. Han put down his chopsticks heavily: "As long as you tell the truth."
Hu Qing said: "I'll come there, Bien."
"Oh, I have traveled all over the country and have never been to any remote places." Mr. Han said with a look on his face that said, "You can't escape my judgment."
Hu Qing said: "Xiao Lijie." She spoke slowly, carefully observing Mr. Han's expression, hoping that he would really know.
But Mr. Han's expression suddenly became blank, and he subconsciously asked, "Are you lying to me? How could such a place exist?"
Hu Qing's disappointment was visible to the naked eye: "It's Xiaoli Realm. It's a lower realm that you just came up from."
Mr. Han's eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly became excited: "Where is it? I'll go take a look and see if there are any ingredients I haven't seen before."
Hu Qing: "..."
She said depressedly: "I don't know. I was originally on the other side of the Immortal Bridge. I was unlucky enough to be affected by an immortal who went to hunt for treasures. I survived the catastrophe. When I ran out, I was here. I don't know how I got there. Fairyland.”
Mr. Han frowned, as if thinking of something, and said casually: "Then I'm afraid you will be in trouble."
Hu Qing's heart tightened.
"It's only connected to the lower realm of the fairy world. It's okay if you meet good people, but if you meet the bad ones - it's normal to grab things and arrest people."
Hu Qing was really panicked, as was her entire family.
"Master Han, please show me a clear way. I have to go back quickly."
Mr. Han said this deliberately to verify the truth of what she said. His spiritual consciousness had been paying attention. Seeing her panic, her heartbeat and blood flow quickened, so he knew she was not lying.
He expressed regret: "I've never heard of it. Besides," he glanced up and down: "What can you do with your little cultivation back home?"
Hu Qing: "I have to go back and take a look."
Mr. Han shook his head: "The food will be delivered to your door when you go back. Maybe it's not as bad as I said."
After saying this, I couldn't help but sympathize: "Even if you go back now, you won't be able to defeat me. Maybe it's too late. Your arrival in the fairy world will be your opportunity. You can become stronger while you inquire." Become stronger so you can take revenge.
Hu Qingmo said: "It won't be that bad. With God's blessing, we have been able to ascend to the immortal world. Heaven will definitely protect us there."
Lord Han didn't say anything, it was just the way of heaven that favored him, so he had the evil heart to snatch it away.
He said: "You can stay and work as a helper in the kitchen, food and accommodation are included, and the salary is -"
Hu Qing's eyes lit up.
"No."
Hu Qing's face fell.
"but--"
Hu Qing's eyes lit up again.
"If what you make can be sold, I'll give you a share."
Hu Qing was stunned: "Can the things I make be sold to others?"
Mr. Han said with a toothache: "Your knife skills are too poor and the taste is mediocre. The dishes you make are not worthy of the table at all——"
Hu Qingmu is dead, but you can't get on the table and you still eat it all.
"The snacks are quite acceptable. In this case, you can stay and see if there is a chance. If you are in a hurry to leave, then please do so."
Hu lightly pressed the base of his tongue: "I'll stay."
"Okay. Damu, who will take this -"
"Hu Qing."
"Take Daqing to stay and go to work in the afternoon."
Hu Qing: "..." I became Da Qing.
Da Mu ran over and looked at her happily: "I just said that Mr. Han has a good heart, so you can stay."
Hu chuckled: "Yes, I am lucky and met a noble person."
Mr. Han coughed and left with his hands behind his back. I was thinking about something, whether there are any new ingredients in Xiaolijie. He had to find someone to inquire about.
The staff dormitories of Shihan are divided into male and female dormitories, and there are many buildings with beautiful environment. Hu Qing, as a helper, was actually assigned a house, with an outer hall and an inner bedroom, and a public yard. This is the minimum treatment. Those chefs have their own homes.
Damu walked in front and pointed at the tall and luxurious house halfway up the mountain and said ambitiously: "Sooner or later, I will be able to live there."
Hu Qing raised his head and looked up: "Why are you so far away?"
Da Mu looked back at her with an expression of indescribable envy: "Is it far? Our banquet hall is spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The higher you go, the more distinguished the guests you entertain."
Hu Qing'a raised his eyes to the top of the snow-capped mountains and couldn't close his mouth: "You mean - you mean, these snow-capped mountains are all for us to eat?"
Silk cloth: us? You adapt so quickly.
Damu proudly said: "Of course." Then explained: "Not all. This one and the one at the back are for eating. The front one entertains guests, and the back one stores ingredients and breeds."
Hu Qing: "That's awesome."
Damu: "Of course, this is our headquarters."
Hu Qing's heart suddenly moved: "Headquarters? The headquarters of all the food in Dengyun Immortal Realm? Or the headquarters of other immortal worlds?"
Damu hissed: "You really dare to think about going to another fairyland. Alas, I don't know if I will ever have the opportunity to exchange cooking skills with other headquarters."
Hu Qing: "..."
A single food brand can operate as a chain in many immortal worlds. Yuliuya, Yuliuya, when will you be able to open Chaohua Sect in all the immortal worlds?
Yu Liuya, who was far away in Xiaolijie, suddenly sneezed three times in a row without any image. He froze.
Always think twice about unusual things, especially when faced with difficult choices. Such as right now.
Right now, his heart was ups and downs violently, and his nose suddenly itched uncontrollably. Was it God's reminder?
Many seniors who have ascended have come back, and they all come back with a passion to repay their homeland. Well, that's how it seems on the surface.
Yu Liuya never believed that people would remain the same, just like the people he liked when he was young were still calm when he faced them now. He didn't believe that those who came back had an unforgettable memory of their homeland and wanted to repay it. He believed even more that they would benefit from it.
"You think they're doing it for themselves?"
The hall with the door closed and the barrier opened was not only Yu Liuya, but also the powerful people in the sect. To be precise, he is the lowest ranking person here.
Yu Liuya said calmly: "Ancestor, it's been nearly ten thousand years since the ancestors of the immortals ascended to the nearest place. How much affection do they still have with Xiaolijie?"
The ancestors looked at each other with a clear light in their eyes, and one of them said calmly: "Perhaps it is to cut off the blessing of life in the Xiaoli world. Just like when we accept disciples, they also have to cut off their earthly ties."
