Gu Sanqiu just looked at this big pot of "Supreme Immortal" in silence, feeling inexplicably the sadness of a strong man gone and never coming back.
Let me borrow a sentence from my dad.
In terms of universal rationality, Hutao may be the only magical existence in the world that can kill both father and son.
If it were anyone else, my father might have already tacitly agreed to pick up his gun and use his ultimate move, and I would beat you to the ground first.
It’s true that I understood how to play Beast Fighting Chess.
A certain big-sleeved demon who wants to conquer his father has no way of resurrecting him!
"Then, let's have a taste?"
The girl has worked hard all day, she needs to be given some face, right?
Gu Sanqiu scooped out a large bowl for himself, and then filled it for the girl.
"Brother Zhongli, are you coming or should I help you?"
An elderly retired man may have sensed his son's sinister intention to make him eat more, and shook his head without hesitation.
"Sorry, Brother Gu, it's just a small matter, myself."
"Oh, it's all because of my family's politeness."
Relying on the fact that his father could not use his strength blatantly, Gu Sanqiu snatched the bowl and filled it very boldly.
"That's it. This is a feast carefully prepared by our master. You must eat more."
Hu Tao looked at the two of them with a smile: "You are both accomplished people. It's just a pot of food. You shouldn't be able to finish it."
Threat, this is definitely a threat!
Gu Sanqiu glanced at Zhongli, "Can you bear it when this girl treats you like this? Dad, hurry up and show your dignity as an elder!"
Zhongli glanced at this traitor expressionlessly. Who gave him a full bowl just a second ago?
If I want to show my majesty, I'll give you a good beating first!
"I'm going to make a bowl of soup rice."
Gu Sanqiu ran away immediately, took a larger bowl and filled it with fragrant rice, and poured the bowl full of scary and unknown food into it.
Even if it is an abyss, he has the courage to brave it, but this seems to be more difficult.
I eat!
With great determination, Gu Sanqiu picked a piece of matsutake and put it into his mouth.
Unsurprisingly, bad luck. (cross out)
So much flavor!
The salty taste and various spices go straight to the mouth and nose, just like the stimulating sensation that ordinary people get after taking a big gulp of Coca-Cola. It is even more powerful than that. It is a bit like a scene where you have been covered in mustard and marinated for thousands of years.
A flavor bomb, but unfortunately not a delicious bomb.
Gu Sanqiu arched his nose hard, trying to get rid of the sour and numb feeling in his nasal cavity.
When the girl put the spices in, there was absolutely no proportion of ingredients. She must have thrown them all in in a bold and unrestrained way, a bit like a stall owner who is not short of money cutting fruit.
The unique and elegant aroma of matsutake cannot be tasted at all. Taking one bite is like someone opening your mouth with an instrument and pouring various spices into it.
Rice, where is my rice!
Gu Sanqiu mixed his rice soup twice and took a big bite, finally suppressing the smell.
Sure enough, a versatile version of the staple food is needed at this time. It is a pity that there is no such thing as tartary buckwheat cake, otherwise it can reduce the impact of the taste.
Gu Sanqiu moved his tongue around in his mouth.
Well, it's numb, not particularly noticeable to the touch.
Very good, it should be used as some kind of drug for the immortal level, provided that the dose is sufficient and the person is willing to take it.
Zhong Li saw how painful it was for Gu Sanqiu to eat a piece of matsutake, so he couldn't help but try another dish.
He was aiming at an ordinary piece of forest pork. Judging by the color and texture of the meat, it was high-end product produced in Qingquan Town.
One bite——
Zhongli stood up: "I also want a bowl of rice."
He shouldn't have any illusions about this. Even his stupid son couldn't bear the taste. How could he, who was used to all kinds of delicious food, stand it?
Achievement Achieved: [Double Kill Immortals and Demons]
I can’t stand it, I really can’t stand it!
Gu Sanqiu is now extremely looking forward to having a system-type golden finger.
In this way, he can see the real effects of eating the dishes.
For example, now, if he really has a system, he should be able to see a lot of running water subtitles.
HP limit -100
Elemental force capacity limit -100
The body's ability to heal itself is permanently reduced by ten percent.
Warning, warning, the host consumes unknown items and enters the state of [chronic poisoning] and [mental retardation]. The speed of condensation of elemental power decreases rapidly and the body's physical condition continues to weaken. Continuing to consume it will be extremely risky.
That's probably it.
Gu Sanqiu buried his head in eating, not caring about himself as a human being at all. His huffing and puffing sounds made people wonder if this man was eating some unparalleled delicacies, or perhaps an old man who had been hungry for most of his life was eating.
Hu Tao held her face in her hands and looked at Gu Sanqiu eating happily with a smile.
She knows what her cooking style is, and she also knows that if she doesn't cook it conscientiously, the final product will definitely be a weird version.
To put it simply, it is not delicious, and may not even compare to one-tenth of Xiangling's cooking skills.
My best friend’s innovative dishes and my own innovative dishes are completely different.
But even if it was such a dish, Gu Sanqiu could still eat it with big mouthfuls. It was not because of the weird taste of the crazy person, nor because he was possessed by a starving ghost.
But because these meals were cooked by himself, he ate them in large quantities.
Otherwise, given Qiuqiu's temper, others would dare to serve strange dishes in front of him, so not turning the table over on the spot would be considered a very restrained act.
Just like when he fought with the executive codenamed Madam in Zhidong, Qiuqiu is a lunatic who starts fighting without even thinking about a word.
Now I can sit down and eat the food she cooked without saying anything like "it tastes bad" or "I don't like it".
As expected of Qiuqiu who grew up with this hall master.
This hall master has already sensed the destiny star in the sky. When my master's skill reaches a great level and the fire butterfly ascends to the sky, I will protect you!
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Hu Tao stood up and gave Gu Sanqiu some food. At this moment, her style changed, and she looked like an old mother giving food to her hungry child.
A certain hall master took advantage of this opportunity to glance at Zhongli without leaving any trace, and snorted arrogantly in his heart.
Look at Qiuqiu, and then look at this guest Qing who has watched her grow up. Those who don’t know it would think that their identities are completely reversed!
Doesn't it look like an elder?
Now I am definitely thinking about going out to listen to books and watch a show, but I am not focusing on eating at all!
Next month’s subsidy will be deducted in half!
Zhong Li felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and this feeling instantly made him vigilant.
Silly son is eating, so he probably doesn't have time to come up with any weird ideas.
This kind of situation is not life-threatening, and has nothing to do with the big plan. It is nothing more than a small matter that is embarrassing and annoying.
In terms of universal rationality, it seems that the only people who have nothing to do and think about these things all day long
What does the alcoholic poet want to do to himself?
If it's really him, it seems like I need to find a chance to play with him.
It's time for him to feel once again how strong his dear nephew is in his ability to commit suicide.