From the Dark Night King's mouth, Yi Liuling learned that the preliminary topic of the cooking competition was "Scallion Noodles". As for how he knew it, from the former's mysterious smile, Yi Liuling vaguely understood guess.
"Then why do you have to participate in this competition?" Yi Liuling was very confused. Since the King of Dark Night is the local leader here, he should have seen a lot of this competition. Why do you want to participate this time?
"I," a rare blush appeared on the dark night king's stern face, "I am not chasing women."
As he spoke, he pointed to the bookcase beside him. It was a cabinet that was also completely black, and the spines of the books arranged on it were also pure black. To be honest, if it hadn't been for the Dark Night King's finger, Yi Liuling wouldn't have even noticed that there was a cabinet here.
Under the encouraging gaze of the King of Dark Night, Yi Liuling took a book from the bookshelf and found that it was written on, well, a bard's work that was very popular among young girls recently. To be precise, it is a domineering presidential article.
"Wait a minute, you won't start from the ostentation just now," Yi Liuling's expression became even weirder, "They are all created according to the appearance of these male protagonists, right? Are you really sure that Yao Xuan Yan will like this type of men? ?”
"Aren't they all very popular in the book?" The King of Dark Night scratched his head, "I don't have much experience either."
Yi Liuling was sure that the Dark Night King had definitely been deceived.
"Alas," the Dark Night King sighed, "Actually, I'm just an ordinary person. If it weren't for this matter, I wouldn't have stayed in this town for so long."
"This is not like the style of your Wang family." Yi Liuling looked incredulous when she heard the Lord of the Dark Night's humble attitude. Could it be that the Lord of the Dark Night has really smoothed his edges over the years? It's really pitiful that the Wang family, which has always been arrogant, has become like this.
But soon, the guy's next words gave up his thoughts.
The King of Dark Night sighed exaggeratedly: "If these stories are not true, then my work is in vain? Fortunately, I just bought a street as a background board."
"Are you showing off your wealth, right? You are definitely showing off your wealth." Yi Liuling withdrew her sympathy and became less polite, "Excuse me, if you are not an underground king, then what are you? what for?"
"Oh, I'm a weaver." Speaking of his old profession, the King of Dark Night cheered up again. He walked to the wall and pulled it. A dark door opened on the dark wall, with a row of silver-white threads hanging inside. The reflection from the clothes almost blinded Yi Liuling.
Weavers are also a type of equipment manufacturing industry. Some soft cloth equipment such as mage robes are not easy to draw enchantment arrays, so this profession was born that uses some metal wires that can serve as magic conductors to weave clothes.
But is this profession so profitable? The King of Dark Night doesn't look like an ordinary rich man.
"Hey, I digress," the King of Dark Night suddenly pointed at the table, "Let's talk about noodles first. Come and see why I can't always do well in noodles."
Yi Liuling looked at the snow-white tabletop again. At this time, he saw clearly that it was not white jade at all, but a layer of kneaded dough.
Moreover, judging from the fine lines on it, the King of the Night probably first stretched the dough into silk, and then woven it into this board.
From this point of view, the so-called restoration technique that he thought was very powerful just now was actually just flattening the dough?
"Do you have any misunderstandings about noodles?" Yi Liuling pointed at the table and said, "You have already stretched them into strips, why do you still need to knit them?"
"This is the point," the Dark Night King said plausibly. He poked a groove on the table with his hand and then smoothed it out. "Isn't this just noodles? But every time I throw it into the pot and add chopped green onion to cook it, I feel like Can’t eat it.”
"Isn't this nonsense?" Yi Liuling looked at him with contempt, "Have you never eaten noodles?"
"No," the King of Dark Night said, "I don't eat staple food."
Therefore, Yi Liuling spent a lot of time educating the Dark Night King about the types of food, and then officially took him into the trial stage.
Speaking of which, thanks to the test of basic home cooking this time, Yi Liuling can still speak a few words. However, people who are taught by his half-hearted skills can only cook edible dishes at most, and it is impossible to win prizes.
But this does not mean that the King of Dark Night is hopeless, because Yi Liuling still has something in his hand, which is Yousheng's purple flower. As part of his ability, this thing can be brought into the illusion.
Therefore, as long as the King of Dark Night can make a decent finished product and throw in the purple flowers, a bowl of delicious noodles will not be a problem.
As for the request for thickening the medicine, she actually knew what the King of Dark Night was like, so it was simply unreasonable to make such a request.
If she doesn't have any intention, it will be useless even if the King of Dark Night wins the championship. And if she has the idea in the first place, the fact that she can make delicious noodles shows how hard this guy works, and it should impress her, right?
However, after actually entering the kitchen, Yi Liuling knew what disaster meant.
"What is this? Why did you throw the Soul-Destroying Root into the soup?" Yi Liuling stopped the Dark Night King. He was the one responsible for tasting the noodles. If he threw the Soul-Destroying Root in, he might just belch.
The Dark Night King stopped chopping vegetables and looked at Yi Liuling with a puzzled look on his face: "Isn't this an onion?"
"Can you admit that this is wrong? Apart from the fact that they are both long and thin strips, these two things have no similarity at all, right?" Yi Liuling was shocked by the Dark Night King's lack of common sense, "If nothing else, onions are green, this But red... Hey, you are not red-green blind, are you?"
"How is that possible?" The King of Dark Night smiled proudly, and then added, "I am completely color blind."
"Can you still be proud of this?" Yi Liuling suddenly understood why everything around the King of Dark Night was black, because in his eyes, the only so-called decorations were "painted (black)" and "unpainted (white)" )" two forms, right?
"It's normal for a chosen son to be jealous of God. Our Wang family all have some flaws, which is proof of the protagonist's family." The King of Dark Night explained, "But this did cause some trouble when I was cooking, such as I often can’t tell the difference between sugar and salt.”
"No, not being able to tell the two apart has nothing to do with color blindness." Yi Liuling looked at him sadly, "Can't you have a taste?"
"Good idea." The King of Dark Night said as he was about to stuff the Soul-Destroying Root into his mouth.
"Wait!" Yi Liuling hurriedly stopped him. Seeing that he had indeed not eaten the Soul-Destroying Root, she breathed a sigh of relief. "You put everything in your mouth like this. It's a miracle that you can survive this long."
"Ha, my destiny is quite strong," said the King of Dark Night. "As long as the eldest son of our royal family does not give up on his own, he will generally not die."
"The eldest son? Are you Wang...Senior Sister's eldest cousin?" Yi Liuling suddenly exclaimed. Although he knew that the Dark Night King was the cousin of the Masked Queen, he did not expect that he was the eldest one.
Because, he once heard Fei Huihui mention that every year on February 19th, the illusion students could not find the Masked Queen because she had to go home to visit her grave, and what was in that grave was hers. Cousin.
The King of Night died on February 19th?
"What day is it today?" Yi Liuling recalled the current season and the posters she had seen before, and an unreal feeling came to her. It couldn't really be such a coincidence, could it?
But the King of Dark Night obviously didn't realize what Yi Liuling was surprised about, and said matter-of-factly: "How come you can't understand your life? Today is February 17th."
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