"When Daqiuqiu is sick, Erqiuqiu looks at it, and Sanqiuqiu looks at it"
Hu Tao turned her head and glanced at Gu Sanqiu: "Well, it seems that it is not easy to classify the characteristics of neurosis into Qiu Qiu Yao. I will have to ask Xin Yan and Yun Jin for advice some other time."
"Yes! What do you think of the sentence 'Sanqiuqiu's disease cannot be cured'? You can pause a little when reading the last three words, and it still sounds like a rhyme."
San Qiuqiu: "You don't even bother to understand the meaning now?"
"snort."
Hu Tao turned her head back, her voice arrogant.
"Who told you not to take me with you in a fight?"
Gu Sanqiu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhongli.
Uncle Zhong glanced around, then landed on Hu Tao, shaking his head slightly.
Subtext: This girl is no ordinary person.
Gu Sanqiu suddenly realized that he almost forgot that the girl's talent was actually quite good. In addition, she worked hard and diligently on weekdays, so it was normal for her to notice something.
"It's too dangerous, so I can't take you there, you understand."
Hutao made a grimace: "Luanluo, is it still the same as the last time you were at Hidden Dragon Mountain?"
Gu Sanqiu spoke completely out of his mind. He opened his mouth and told the actual situation. To be more elegant, it could be said that this was "blurting out".
"How should I put it? Compared with that time, it is more dangerous. The opponent is not at the same level at all."
The demon boss who "saved" his life last time has become his enemy this time. The weakest person between us and the enemy is a golden retriever who is about to break through, which is of course dangerous.
Zhongli held his forehead and sighed.
Sometimes too much trust is not a good thing. A completely unguarded conversation will always make your stupid son say something that only makes you angry.
"Okay you! I knew it!"
Hu Tao grabbed Gu Sanqiu's waist and twisted it hard, then let go and punched him hard.
"I'm dealing with an originally very powerful residual evil spirit. As soon as there is any movement from Yunlaihai, it shrinks like a quail. Who else can be so capable of seeking death besides you!"
"Oh, it hurts."
Gu Sanqiu covered his waist with pain on his face and slowed down, then squatted down, too lazy to move.
Hutao snorted again and strode forward without even looking at Gu Sanqiu, Zhongli calmly following behind.
After so many years, Hutao girl has already figured out the virtues of silly son. If she was really seriously injured, the punch just now would definitely be blocked by silly son.
To say the least, you are going too far by pretending to be sick and seriously injured in front of the master of the Hall of the Past.
People who are used to seeing life and death have the best understanding of the fluctuations between them in the entire world.
Within the circle of practitioners, your physical strength, Gu Sanqiu, is exactly the type that can cause qi and blood to surge into the night sky. Why do you still want to pretend to be sick? .
If you are crazy, you can think of yourself as a fool, but you can't expect others to be crazy as well.
"Oh, why are you so angry?"
Gu Sanqiu trotted over with a smile on his face, took away the job of the hostess, and personally opened the door to the Hall of Rebirth for Hall Master Hu.
"Now you can tell us what you are going to do when you call us here this time."
Hutao closed the door with a sullen face and locked it with a click.
The father and son couldn't help but raise their eyebrows. They were already considering breaking the seal casually to fish for law enforcement, and then they immediately rushed out to slay the demons with such legitimate reasons.
"My hall master is very happy today and decided to cook for you personally."
Hu Tao patted Gu Sanqiu's shoulder and then Zhongli's.
"Firstly, it is a celebration banquet for Qiuqiu, and secondly, it is also a way to express condolences to Zhong Keqing who has made great contributions and worked hard."
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Hutao, cook by yourself.
The synthesis formula is being built and the final result is about to be obtained, please wait.
It's over!
Gu Sanqiu suddenly said: "Girl, I remember."
With a small face, Hu Taohu picked up Humo and put it on Gu Sanqiu's waist.
"What do you remember?"
"No, I just suddenly remembered that I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time. How about I go out and buy more ingredients now so you can show off your skills?"
Hutao smiled sweetly.
Then he shook his head.
"No need, the Ten Gold Club provides errand services, and the fresh ingredients from Shengshengtang are definitely enough for me."
"And this dish is quite special. My master has been busy since the morning and is currently putting down the heat. There is no need to add new dishes."
"Qiu, Qiu, do you have anything else to ask?"
"No, I want to drink apple juice."
The girl has been busy for almost a day, and he eats all kinds of strange dishes.
But it's emotionally acceptable, but physically it's most likely unbearable!
Die, die, die
Gu Sanqiu retreated and turned his hope to Zhongli.
Zhongli also spoke: "Master, I really have a friend here who is coming over."
"Then invite us over and join us. The dinner party will be lively if there are more people."
Zhongli retreated. He really had no good reason.
Is it possible that I have to say that my friend, an alcoholic poet, will be sick tomorrow, and I have to book a private room at Liuliting today so that we can all have a good gathering?
Tell Wendy what's happening here now?
Oh, when did Barbatos, the God of Freedom he was familiar with, have his bottom line?
That bastard who doesn't take it personally to watch the excitement will definitely laugh at himself to death. If the induction of the devil's power is cut off, he will come to Liyue to watch the scene!
Zhongli retreated.
"That's it, just wait for the feast cooked by this hall master."
Hutao went to work in the kitchen, and Gu Sanqiu's eyes fell on Zhongli.
"Dad, the founder of the country of commerce, the god of wealth and contracts, where is your divine power and wisdom!"
“Didn’t the young generation’s number one immortal also not come up with a suitable reason?”
"I know you're worried about Wendy watching the fun. Apart from him, you don't have any foreign and important friends!"
"The others we're not familiar with, even Nasita, do you think her character will make us leave? It's good if she doesn't help the girl to speak."
For a moment, the father and son looked at each other and were speechless, then they raised their cups and clinked them with tea instead of wine in a tacit understanding.
It's true that the girl is very smart, but she always comes up with some fantastic ideas on the spot when cooking.
Using your imagination to change recipes on the spot is simply a taboo in cooking.
Not everyone has such a thing as the God of Cooking.
"The food is here~"
Hu Tao, wearing an apron and thick gloves, placed a large pot in front of Gu Sanqiu and Zhongli.
"Just one dish?"
Facing Gu Sanqiu's question, Hutao took off his gloves and shook his fingers.
"This is not just a dish. This is an improvement made by our master based on the model of Xian Tiaoqiang. It is also the new dish that we are most proud of today."
"The most delicious food in heaven and earth!"
The walnuts are uncovered, and the salty, sweet, and so on floats out, and the smoke fills the entire room.
Gu Sanqiu summoned up 120% of his energy and blood and sniffed hard. With his current sense of smell, he could distinguish every different smell.
Well, it's quite good to smell them separately. At least they have brought out the unique advantages of the ingredients and seasonings.
The girl's technology has improved.
As soon as Gu Sanqiu's energy and blood returned to normal, he had already realized something. Years of cooking experience made him understand what this dish would look like with a normal sense of smell.
Luxurious dishes like Xiantiaoqiang, which requires both skills and ingredients, are more like a test for chefs.
Whether it is an experienced chef like Master Mao or a new chef like Xiang Ling, the cooking fairy will definitely be very serious when jumping over the wall.
What's more, this is the Supreme PLUS version of Immortal Jumping Over the Wall, which is as difficult as refining a super-high-quality elixir.
If this kind of dish is given to someone who doesn't cook much on weekdays.
The flavors are combined without any help, and the resulting flavor bomb is definitely a natural disaster.
It's not smelly or fragrant, but a weird and twisted feeling, comparable to "jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements" in the field of taste.
Gu Sanqiu would rather pick up Ying's holy sword of punishment again.
Can't run away.
