Xiao Nannan blinked her eyes, her eyes were already wet without realizing it, and Xu Huan and others were also a little disappointed.

Especially Tushan Yaoyao, when she and her aunt were hunted, they hid in the mountains for a while, with their stomachs empty and eating a fruit. The aunt always gave her most of the flesh.

When Yaoyao thought of what she had experienced, she immediately felt empathy, with water droplets hanging on her slender eyelashes.

Speaking of this, the Kitchen God rubbed his sore nose and turned to laugh: "Fortunately, the poor boy passed the exam to the scholar, and the whole family lived a rich life."

Hearing this, Xiao Nannan also showed a innocent smile and was happy for the characters in the story.

"I have also seen many interesting places. Have you ever seen the 'Manchu and Han banquet' that the emperor on earth eats?"

Everyone shook their heads. Everyone had just heard of the Manchu and Han banquet, but no one had eaten it.

Xiao Nannan suddenly let out a slap, slapping her lips.

"Well, Grandpa Tanjun is bad! It's already noon now, Nannan is hungry, you still say that it's delicious and greedy."

Xiao Nannan rubbed her belly and her mouth had already pouted.

The Kitchen God burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hahahaha..."

Cheng Fan smiled, took out a few packets of snacks from the system space and handed them to Xiao Nannan.

"Nannan, let Grandpa Zao show you something later."

The little Nannan nodded obediently and feasted while listening to the story.

Seeing this, the Kitchens stroked his beard and continued:

"In order to enjoy the food, this emperor summoned the best chefs in the world to the capital to cook for him."

"Those chefs are better than the other, with their knife skills and creativity... the most outstanding one is a boy from Yangquan Restaurant, who has become the most powerful super chef at a young age."

"Not only the Manchu and Han chess, but also many dishes such as Buddha Jumping over the wall, boiled cabbage, Wensi tofu, etc., have never even seen them."

"Just say that this boiled cabbage is made by stewing the essence of chicken, duck, pork bones, and ham, and it is actually to cook a cabbage!"

"Luxury! Waste! I was so angry that I was so angry that I was about to jump. The people couldn't even afford to eat, but those who became emperors were extremely luxurious!"

The Kitchen God said angrily: "If Zhu Chongba, the beggar emperor of the Ming Dynasty, had a big cake or a bite of food at home, he would not have rebelled."

"Even if he became the emperor, he would not forget the cakes and broth on the street. At that time, I was sighing that if there were more people in power in the world like him, the people would definitely be better off."

Cheng Fan smiled, "The times have changed today. Although there is still a gap between the rich and the poor, at least everyone can have enough food, right?"

"Who said no?"

The Kitchen God nodded and smiled bitterly.

"What makes me most sad is that when the people cannot eat and pray to me devoutly, I can't help them with anything."

"I can guarantee that their stove fire will be ignited normally and will not be harmed by the stove fire, but it cannot be transformed into rice and flour! It is said that a good woman cannot cook without rice, so I am the same!"

"Now everything is ready, every household has a meal, and the people gradually stop praying to me. Everyone has gradually forgotten that there is the god of the Kitchen God."

"After all, who would pray for a god who never responded to them?"

Looking at the lonely appearance of the Kitchen God, Cheng Fan comforted him: "Kuna God, think about it, and there are still many people who believe in you."

Whether it is the Kitchen God, the Ninth Festival, or the Old Mountain God who Cheng Fan personally bid farewell to.

Not being needed by others means being forgotten and abandoned by the times.

People need them, so they show up.

When people no longer need it, it is time for them to disappear.

Stopping Cheng Fan from tearing down the earth-built stove was just the last struggle of the stove prince.

What made him disappear was not the earth stove replaced by gas stoves and induction cookers, but the loss of his place in the hearts of the people.

The little Nannan's eyes flashed and she suddenly said, "Master, can we keep the big earth stove? Let's worship Grandpa!"

Cheng Fan was slightly confused. He heard the innocent words of Xiao Nannan, and immediately nodded.

"Kunao, don't worry, I won't tear it down. Drop Water View can always be your last harbor."

The Kitchen God laughed and waved his hand and said, "No need to do so. Sooner or later, I will be forgotten like those old guys, and then disappear into this world quietly."

"It has nothing to do with the stove in this view. Everything is caused by days. It is not our time..."

Hearing the decadent words of the Kitchen God, Tu Shan Yaoyao burst into tears and stood up and said:

"Grandpa Zao, Yaoyao will never mention changing the stove again. Just stay in the Drop Water View. I will burn incense to you every day!"

The Kitchen God looked at the little girl unexpectedly and shook her head with a smile.

"Grandpa is so pitiful, Uncle Nian is the same, why do everyone leave..."

Little Nannan said in a depressed mood.

Then he took out a candy from his pocket, ran to the Kitchen God, and put it in his hand.

Tianzhen said: "Give it to Grandpa Zao, it's very sweet. Uncle Nian said it was sweet after eating it!"

Seeing the innocent appearance of the little Nannan, the Kitchen Prince couldn't help but put away the depressedness, peeled off the candy paper and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Where can that old guy enjoy good things? I have to come and taste it for him... Well, it's so sweet!"

Xiao Nannan took the opportunity and said, "Grandpa Zao, just stay here. Nannan still has a lot of delicious candies and snacks. Don't you and Uncle Nian leave, okay?"

Just as the Kitchens Prince was about to speak, Xu Huan walked forward and hugged Tu Shan Yaoyao's shoulder.

He said with a smile: "Sir, will you be able to live in the Drop Water Temple for a while? I really want to ask you about the dishes that the emperor has eaten."

"Stay here, Nannan wants to eat delicious food, she wants to eat the Manhan banquet!"

The little Nannan shook the arm of the stove prince and said coquettishly.

"Hey... I promise you that. Don't look at me like that."

The Kitchen God could not resist the little Nannan's coquettish offensive and quickly gave up on resistance.

Little Nannan, Xu Huan and Yaoyao immediately showed a winning smile.

The Kitchen God couldn't help but say to Cheng Fan: "Daoxuan, you are really lucky."

Cheng Fan nodded with a smile, "Where are you, you will have such a blessing in the future."

"Hahahaha, I'm only staying for a short while. If you have any dishes I want to eat, I'm talking all the time!"

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Xu Huan said with a smile, making a gesture to the kitchen.

The Kitchen God stood up, walked towards the field he was good at with his head held high and his chest held high.

Everyone looked forward to it in the backyard, and soon they smelled the scent that drifted out soon.

Even Cheng Fan felt the fragrance was extremely amazing.

Tushan Yaoyao and Xiaonannan have already started drooling, and they seem to have the urge to lick the plate.

At this moment, two figures with faint pressure suddenly appeared in the air and asked in surprise:
Chapter completed!