"Then can I choose to die without illness or disaster?"
"Obviously that's not possible."
Gu Sanqiu took out a long gun: "I recommend that you be stabbed to death by me. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to collect your body when I hit you with a hammer. Using a gun can give you a more dignified death, how about that?"
"Not really."
The corner of Xingqiu's mouth twitched: "Well, aren't they just some past events? Who didn't have some happy and joyful past when they were young? Do you think this is true?"
"The key is, does what you just said have anything to do with the word 'heartily'?"
Gu Sanqiu put down his spear: "But what you said makes sense, so I won't argue with you about this kind of thing."
Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes, this is normal. Anyway, under my influence, Chongyun no longer thinks you are a good person. This incident is just to deepen the impression at most, it is nothing serious."
questionable."
Gu Sanqiu instantly pinched Xingqiu's neck, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"So you guys should really die!"
Chongyun looked left and right, wondering whether he should stop Lao Gu now or help him strangle Xingqiu half to death. After all, this guy had indeed done a lot to deceive him.
However, considering that no matter which side he helped, the other person would come up with various ways to harm him later, Chongyun very wisely lowered his eyes and started drinking.
He is now finally convinced that strictly speaking, these two guys are not good people. If they rashly take sides, they will easily be punished by the other side in strange ways.
Well, as long as I pretend to be similar enough, the fire over this matter won't burn me.
After fighting for a while, Xiangling arrived with Guo Ba. Gu Sanqiu sent the three of them to prepare the ingredients, while he and Guo Ba got into the kitchen.
No, to be precise, after seeing Gu Sanqiu preparing to cook, Guo Ba didn't run away in a panic this time. Instead, he ignored Xiang Ling completely and followed him in boundingly.
It is estimated that in this person's eyes, the Gu family's cooking skills and concepts have finally been regarded as the "prodigal son returning". This kind of behavior that is worth a lot of money must be encouraged!
"Hey, Guoba!"
Seeing her little follower busy in the kitchen, Xiang Ling suddenly smiled and felt that this scene was inexplicably interesting, as if an old man and a young man were teaching cooking skills on the road to cooking.
"No, no, the monitor is so good at cooking, how could Guo Ba teach him cooking skills? It's obviously the other way around."
"Cooker, spit fire!"
Marcusius, breath of the devil!
Guo Ba casually took a chili and chewed it, then blew out a flame at the stove, ignited the combustibles inside and started to heat the pot.
Gu Sanqiu nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he had wanted to try shouting like this for a long time, but this was a home, not to mention that the incense room was still nearby, so he couldn't shout out these four words "Marcusius" casually.
Moreover, Guoba's statue, or something similar to the statue, has not been salvaged yet, and he doesn't know if there is any arrangement by the old man. This name cannot be said for the time being.
If the boss of the Kitchen God is absorbing the fire of thousands of kitchens in this way to restore his strength, and when the time comes, he can sense the statue and make it appear in the world, and then his plan is ruined by Marcusius, then he will be a sinner.
"But where did this habit of taking a bite of chili pepper before breathing fire come from?"
Gu Sanqiu looked at the senior man who was sitting on a small bench and was happily fiddling with the stove fire to adjust the temperature.
If he remembered correctly, the demon god of the stove, Marcusius, was born from the sparks struck by the collision of stones. This was what Grandma Ping said herself.
It should be very easy for such a being to light a fire or something.
Marcus, the demon god of the stove, is probably similar to the gods bred by heaven and earth in a more fairy-like way. How could such a being need support to manipulate the elemental power?
Or is this some kind of strange hobby developed in Manmin Hall?
Gu Sanqiu was thoughtful, but then he was attracted by the smell of rice gradually spreading from the side.
"Cookba, take a look at the pot. After a while, throw the chili and garlic in and saute until fragrant. I'll go over and take a look."
"leilei~"
The rice simmering on the side was emitting steam and fragrance. In order to ensure the quality of the final dish, Gu Sanqiu did not open the lid rashly, but sniffed it carefully with his nose.
"Tsk, there's an extra flavor."
Item: Five-flavored rice
Source: Gedeng Temple
Item details: Spirit rice is derived from, or cultivated with inspiration from the Five Elements Rice. After being eaten, it can nourish the five internal organs in the body. Its mild nature allows ordinary people to eat it with peace of mind.
Note: Buddhist monks are very powerful, but if someone who does not respect the Buddha or abide by the law comes to visit, the five-flavored rice will be used separately and become a sharp weapon that specifically damages the five internal organs.
Danger level: Level 1
It was precisely because of these strange things written in the notes that Gu Sanqiu was surprised that this pot of rice had an extra flavor.
If you follow what is said above and rashly destroy the balance of the five flavors, what you cook will definitely be a pot of poison.
Not to mention that the poison was cooked successfully, even if there was only a trace of smell, the rice cake must have run out of the door of his house by now. It is impossible for him to swing his short legs to look after the firepower in this place.
"Is this the special effect of Guoba?"
Gu Sanqiu touched his chin. If adding more flavors would not destroy the balance of the five-flavored rice, then it could only be the sweetness of the rice itself.
In other words, the rice cooker is next to him, so the power of the stove fire is infected by the devil's body, stimulating the power of the food itself?
Gu Sanqiu nodded subconsciously, this should be the most reasonable explanation.
In other words, this is the "mystery of fire" and "happy dishes" contained in Guoba.
The sixth flavor - An.
"lielie!"
"Oh, is it almost fragrant? Here I come."
Gu Sanqiu rolled up his sleeves and started cooking the first dish for lunch.
...
"Qiang Qiang!"
Hutao held up the king in his hand and said, "I've got a bad card, you guys all have to listen to me!"
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"Please ask a normal question, thank you."
Xiang Ling already had five or six small white stripes on her face, as did Xin Yan next to her.
One piece was affixed to each of Keqing's cheeks, and they were very "intimately" made into a symmetrical shape.
There were only a few "successful people" on the scene who had not been slapped with stickers. Only Mr. Zhongli, whose skills were "unfathomable" in the eyes of everyone and could perfectly avoid punishment every time, and his gambling skills and card luck, were the best choices.
Beidou.
Even Ning Guang had three small notes hanging on his face, and was laughed at by Beidou.
Obviously, in this king's game, pure logical thinking and card skills cannot play a major role, luck is the most important.