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Chapter 80 Fate is really rare

Hengshu held the delicate little plate and did not start eating immediately. She was never a vegetarian, and except for oranges, she only ate meat.

This is her unique secret to maintaining a petite and exquisite figure. She has never told anyone about it. She has always just watched the fairies who clamored about losing weight all day long, but she is not willing to share her unique experience with the fairies.

She is a straightforward and down-to-earth person, and does not disdain to make excuses with those queens and immortals who have multiple immortal qualities.

Is she used to being double-dealing, or is it better to use her fairy sword with ease?

After pondering for a moment, Heng Shu still hesitated and said without interest: "Master, Heng Shu does not eat vegetarian food."

"As a teacher, I naturally know your preferences. This is crow meat."

Heng Shu murmured in her heart: It’s strange that the boss knows Heng Shu’s food preferences.

However, she still doubtfully picked up a "soybean" with her chopsticks.

Tender! Fragrant! And a little crispy and smooth. It’s a delicious taste that she can’t describe with her limited vocabulary!

It is indeed not vegetarian, but meat.

So tender and meaty!

It’s so delicious!

The chef’s cooking skills have been upgraded again!

Unfortunately, there are only eight "soybeans" left, no, eight small black bird meatballs.

Heng Shu suddenly felt a little reluctant to eat it. These little meatballs were too precious. They were much more precious than those Jade Dew Pills that nourish and beautify the skin.

Well, there are also bean sprouts! There are many bean sprouts, about twenty or thirty roots, which are very thin and thin.

She didn't bring soybeans or bean sprouts with her when she went out. Well, she didn't bring any plant-based ingredients and fruits except for squid.

This looks like the "bean sprouts" of bean sprouts, but it is definitely not bean sprouts.

No matter what, just taste it. If it is a vegetarian dish, you will vomit it directly. Don't ask the boss, just "just understand it by yourself".

So, for the first time, Hengshu picked up a piece of bean sprouts gracefully and gracefully, and for the first time she acted like a lady.

So crispy! Crispy with a little chewy texture!

It’s so fragrant! There’s a hint of bone in the meaty aroma!

Could it be brittle bones? The crispy bones of black bird don’t taste like this...

Hengshu's little head began to think. She usually didn't use her brain to think. If she used her brain to think, it must be a major event in her life, such as eating and drinking, which is a top priority.

Ah! It’s crispy tendon!

"Master, are these the muscles and bones of a black bird? Where do they grow? Why have I never eaten them before? Are you hiding something secret? And the small black bird meatballs, they don't look like balls made of minced meat, but

A whole intact bird!"

While thinking, Heng Shu stuffed the second "soybean" ball into her mouth.

"Well, it's a bit sexy...could it be..."

"The flesh of a bird's claw?"

She was feeling complacent about her gift of food. When she wanted to pick up the third meatball, she missed it.

"Master, why are you snatching my food? Ah... I'm sorry... I made a mistake! Who is that, stop for me!"

Heng Shu shouted angrily, making Zhou Xing's heart tremble.

The smaller and more exquisite the body, the more energy it explodes, the more still the water flows and the deeper it is, the more immeasurable it is.

The contrast was so sharp that Zhou Xing almost trembled.

It turned out that at some point, a muddy old monkey emerged from the swamp and accidentally took away Heng Shu's small plate of bean sprouts and fried soybeans.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but feel wary.

The place was silent and there was no breath of any living beings. The two crows had obviously flown in from somewhere else and entered this place by mistake.

But this old monkey could sneak out and steal under his nose, so he must be an old monster with some background.

Although he can reach the level of the God Transformation Realm and cross the level to use high-level spells that can only be comprehended by the Tribulation Immortal Monarch, he is still only a Dharma Body of the God Transformation Realm, and his combat power and six senses and eight consciousnesses are greatly reduced.

While the old monkey was eating "fried bean sprouts and soybeans" leisurely with chopsticks, he uttered human words and laughed loudly: "Why are you so mean, little girl? I was standing here and didn't run away at all! What do you want to do?

?”

Hengshu was obviously furious, her eyes were fixed on the small plate in the old monkey's hand, and she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the "bean sprouts".

The old monkey moved the plate lightly, and Heng Shu picked up an empty plate.

"You girl, you are so rude! How dare you snatch the food from Grandpa's plate?"

The old monkey still slowly tasted the "fried bean sprouts and soybeans" on the plate, and made a comment while eating: "Well, this dish tastes pretty good. I have a bright future, and I must practice my cooking skills in the future."

Hengshu tried several times to take back the small plate, but failed, and shouted angrily: "Old monkey, you have to have some face! You snatch food from your mouth, steal my dishes, and dare to openly take it for yourself. You are a thief shouting to catch a thief..."

"Head!"

Zhou Xing stood quietly for a moment and watched. At this time, Xiao Xian'e pointed out the need to recruit reinforcements, and he really had to say: "It is rumored that the senior Chaos Sky Monkey came to visit, and junior Yun Teng did not come from afar to greet him. I am really ashamed!

"

The Chaos Sky Monkey looked very gentle when eating, and he was obviously slowly savoring the taste of the food on the small plate. He took another piece of "bean sprouts" and chewed it while saying: "Well, this body has a good talent!

"

This Chaos Sky Monkey is said to be one of the first gods of the God Realm. However, this monkey is used to being naughty and is not used to living in the God Realm. He accidentally discovered that the lower world Cangli Realm not only has charming scenery but is also famous for its delicious food, so he settled down there.

However, few people get to see his true appearance.

However, every hundred years, there will still be occasional new revelations about the Chaos Sky Monkey, which are all eye-catching information. He has never had the opportunity to see this monkey, but now he can recognize it, but he has seen the Immortal Book.

Portraits in Laobang.

According to his guess, this Chaos Sky Monkey is probably the only remaining god so far.

Perhaps, this person really has a way to live forever.

He's not coveting it, he's just curious.

Zhou Xing was truly in awe at this moment, and his tone became more humble: "Senior, you actually recognize me?"

The old monkey slowly finished eating the last "bean sprout" and the last meat ball on the small plate, then looked at the remaining so-called "defective" food, and sneered and said:

"Don't call me senior or senior. This term is not popular nowadays. You kid has been living in vain for nine lives and you don't know how to keep pace with the times? My name is Hou Taiyi, just call me Brother Hou."

Zhou Xing's face froze. Of course, he also felt that the shouts of the seniors and juniors were particularly awkward. It was precisely because of the old antique master in front of him that he was so cautious and pious. Unexpectedly, he was disliked by others.

"Brother Hou is right, Yunteng has learned a lesson."

The old monkey still said with disdain: "Don't be so formal, you're not as cheerful as this little girl."

Zhou Xing thought that Brother Hou's words seemed to have some connotation. Maybe he didn't dislike him for being literate, but disliked him for not being straightforward.

He followed the old monkey's gaze and immediately understood: "Brother Hou, I still have some food here, but the cooking method is a bit inappropriate. Can you give me some guidance on tasting?"

Hou Taiyi glanced at the pile of "defective products" left by Zhou Xing's taste, and the disgust in his eyes became more obvious. He threw away the immortal bamboo chopsticks in his hand and was about to use the dirty mud to eat them.

The monkey's paw went straight to grab a roasted bird's leg and gnawed it. The moment it was about to touch the bird's leg, it changed its mind and retracted its hand.

He had just emerged from the mud of the Chaos Swamp. Although the mud on his hands was extremely precious and was an innate treasure that created the world of Dao, it still looked dirty at the moment.

Hou Taiyi sighed secretly, but was reluctant to use the purification technique to directly wipe off the "mud" on his hands. Instead, he went to the portable spring pool to clean his hands. The "mud" did not break down into dust when it encountered water, but remained in its original state.

Sunk to the bottom of the spring pool.

Heng Shu's eyes widened as she saw the defective food that was casually discarded by the master. The old monkey picked it up and ate it with relish, without any grace or image at all. She was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly ran over to grab it.

Food.

This time, perhaps because the remaining portion of the bird feast was indeed quite rich after being tasted by the cook, the old monkey did not stop him from guarding the food.

After all, Zhou Xing only ate two crows and three other delicacies made from them.

The communication between foodies is happy and cordial, and can break down all barriers and obstacles.

At the dinner table, all barriers are temporarily blocked.

Well, here is the dining stone, and the two foodies squatted on the big stone to eat the whole meal.

"Old monkey, have you found out what the soybeans in the small plate are?"

Hengshu Xian'e also had a bird's leg stuffed in her mouth, and her words that should have been unclear were heard very clearly in the old monkey's ears.

"Heart of Sparrow Palm!"

"Correct answer! What about bean sprouts?"

"The tendons of the bird's palm!"

"Ah? It turns out they are the tendons on the paws of a sparrow, but they don't look like it at all! It's so delicious. I'll ask the head master to make another ten small dishes later. No, this plate is too small. Let's make another ten sea bowls..."

The old monkey looked at Xiao Xian'e and said, "Are you sure it's that easy? Is your head really just a cook?"

Hengshu: "..."

Heng Shu pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but stopped.

The old monkey and the little Xian'e acted as if no one else was around, chatting and eating happily, and killed three crows in a short time.

The old monkey stretched out his waist, naturally took the temporary napkin made of a half sleeve handed over by Zhou Xing, wiped his mouth, and planned to say goodbye.

Suddenly, the old mud monkey seemed to remember something. He dug in his pocket full of swamp mud for a long time and took out a small bell that was also covered in mud.

"This is a delicious meal. I haven't had such a good time in a long time. I'll give you this to play with..."

"Give it to me to play with?" Hengshu took it and looked at it carefully. It didn't look like a bell at first glance, but seemed to be a small clock.

Heng Shu shook it vigorously, and sure enough there was no sound. She asked curiously: "Isn't this a bell?"

The old monkey said with a smile: "It's an old clock called Lingyuan Bell. This is also a key. Keep it well and don't lose it."

Zhou Xingyun stood calmly and elegantly, using himself as the background and pretending not to see the scene in front of him.

But I began to mutter in my heart: Old monkey, did you eat his own, wiped his own, and then directly passed over him who paid the bill and the cook, and directly gave the benefits to the foodies who ate and drank together at the dinner table?

Good guy, I watched a big wave of wool being snatched away by a little girl.

When the old monkey came into his sight, he knew that his grandfather had finally arrived. He was late, half a beat late, but he still came. Hou Taiyi! Grandpa Taiyi! It turns out that the surname is Taiyi.

Hou is the celestial monkey, the ancestor of chaos.

When he first saw the old monkey, he really thought a lot. Now that the old monkey was leaving, he didn't dare to think too much, so he just thought: It turns out that this is not his grandfather, but the old man.

The old man who is a foodie girl.

"Old monkey, these big oranges will quench your thirst!"

Little Xian'e saw that the old monkey gave her a small gadget so generously. Although she didn't like it, she still generously gave the old monkey nine big oranges in return.

She is so straightforward and bold. If you want to give someone a double-digit number, then give her the largest single-digit number.

Alas, the oranges on her orange tree are still green and unripe, and the earliest batch will take ten years to mature. Last year, there were only more than 30,000 oranges left that were picked and kept fresh, even if she saves money every day.

If you only eat a hundred, you can only eat it for a year.

With a touch of melancholy and reluctance, Heng Shu handed the nine big oranges to the old monkey.

The old monkey put eight large oranges into the pocket on his chest, and only took one in his hand to gnaw on it. He was really moved and stopped again and said: "You girl is very affectionate and righteous, and you gave me nine large oranges specially."

Chengzi, I hope we can eat and drink together for a long time... Unfortunately, the old monkey has another chance and has to leave. That's all, I'll give you this pile of mud to make clay figurines for you to play with..."

The old monkey took off the mud gourd from his waist, took in the bottomless pool of mud around the big rocks, and handed it to the little girl.

Seeing that the mud gourd was dirty, Heng Shu hesitated and was reluctant to reach out to take it.

Zhou Xing immediately took it and said, "Brother Hou, I'll keep it on behalf of this girl."

The old monkey seemed to have just remembered at this moment that there was a handsome young man standing in front of him who was busy cooking and passing food and napkins.

"Yeah, that's fine! If you help take care of it, I'll feel more at ease."

The mud gourd is indeed dirty. For Zhou Xing, who has a deep mysophobia, this is... really not a problem!

His mysophobia can actually be controlled subjectively.

"Brother Hou, it's such a rare fate to meet each other. How are my cooking skills? Please give me some advice from Brother Hou."

Only then did the old monkey start to look at Zhou Xing.

"Well, it's acceptable! Keep studying, kid. I'll meet you someday and have a good time with you."

The implication of this is that it’s okay to leave empty comments, but if you want souvenirs, you can’t get one. However, you may still come and have a pleasant drink in the future, so you can welcome me along the way.

"Thank you Brother Hou for your comment! I will keep it in my heart! I'm going to say goodbye. I don't know when we will meet again. Brother Hou just gave this girl something to think about. I wonder if Brother Hou has anything left for me as a thought."

This time, Zhou Xing suddenly recalled what Brother Hou said about him not being as cheerful as Heng Shu, so he changed his strategy and attacked directly.

Sure enough, the old monkey chuckled and said: "You can teach me! Be more straightforward and you will feel more comfortable. Others don't have to worry about guessing. Isn't that nice? This volume is for you!"

The old monkey threw a scroll from his chest pocket.

Zhou Xing suddenly realized that although this old monkey had inner space and his speech kept pace with the times, his behavior was still very simple. He might be used to taking things out of his pockets.

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