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Chapter 131 Fat Chef

Chapter 131 Fat Chef

Although Tang Feixiao's eloquence in telling stories was not very good, Tang Feng could hear from it his own admiration for the Snow Girl.

"Siniang, although I don't know much about divine weapons, you probably haven't fully exerted the power of the scorching sun yet." Tang Feixiao took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and said, "If you can do this, even if you fight

But I, Lao Tang, should not be much different."

"I know." Siniang nodded, "I have seen Yanri's true power. This sword was passed down to me by my mother, and it can be used when she uses it."

Tang Feixiao quickly swallowed the tea and suddenly asked with big eyes: "Where is my mother-in-law now?"

Qin Siniang's eyes turned red: "He died five years ago."

Tang Feixiao suddenly patted his chest with a look of joy on his face: "Good going!"

He couldn't handle Siniang alone. If there were more mothers-in-law, wouldn't Tang Feixiao die in an ugly way? To be able to give birth to a woman like Siniang, her mother must be extraordinary.

"What did you say?" Qin Siniang dug out his eyes fiercely.

"Look at my mouth!" Uncle Xiao quickly slapped himself in the mouth.

"By the way, what do you think...Xue Nu is going to do after stealing so many elixirs and genius treasures?" Tang Feng interjected.

Tang Feixiao blinked his eyes immediately. He really hadn't thought about this problem carefully, but the panacea was either used to improve his strength and realm, or it was used to save people. Tang Feixiao estimated that the former possibility was more likely.

Otherwise, how could the snow girl escape and ascend to heaven from the murder of two people at such a young age? She must have taken medicine to make up for it.

"If you don't talk about these, they are all old things, and there is no taste in talking about them." Tang Feixiao said, waving his big hand.

Although Yanri's warning made Uncle Xiao a little wary, but then there was no movement in Yanri, which made him feel relieved. Maybe the owner of the magic weapon also felt the warning, so he took a detour.

Not sure.

Tang Feng was very interested in the topic of murder, so he asked Uncle Xiao to tell him about it. Tang Fei couldn't help but tell him about it, so he could only tell Tang Feng.

Unlike Baidi City and Tiangong Villa, many of the killers trained by Daixue Palace are prolific killers.

There is a Daixue Tower in the Daixue Palace, which is an assassination organization. It has gathered the top twelve masters of the entire Daixue Palace, and Tianshadisi was the top two killers that year. Rumor has it that as long as you pay the starting price

, Dai Xuelou can accept killings of any nature, whether it is assassination or blatant revenge for others, regardless of the reason, only benefits and then do the work. Of course, this price is not something ordinary people can afford, and it does not necessarily have to be

Silver, any kind of genius treasure, magic weapon, or even selling yourself as a slave can be used as a bargaining chip. The key depends on whether you can impress these killers.

Tang Feixiao and another person were not only the most powerful in the entire Daixue Palace, they also killed the most. Every time they killed someone, their bodies would be covered in blood. To experience the pleasure, the bloody momentum would often make the enemy's liver and gallbladder burst.

It was precisely because they had killed too many people and the methods were too cruel that the two of them had accumulated too much murderous intent and hostility.

It wasn't until the Snow Girl appeared that the two of them withdrew from Daixue Palace together, looking for a way to resolve the murderous and violent spirit.

Tang Feixiao's method is to use tenderness to wash away his murderous aura, so he has been pursuing the beauties in the world. Of course, he also has a premise, he only touches women who are not perfect. He wants to use beauties, not to win their hearts.

This premise can save him a lot of trouble.

Until he met Qin Siniang five years ago, got drunk and made a mistake, and was chased by Qin Siniang all the time. Tang Feixiao was also full of guilt. Otherwise, with his ability, it would be so easy if he really didn't want Siniang to find him?

Tang Feng also knew what happened after that. Tang Feixiao probably didn't take any safety measures after being drunk, but the result was a precise hit, and little Mengmeng was born.

"Tell me how you and Si Niang met?" Tang Feng asked with a mean smile.

Qin Siniang glared at him charmingly and said, "Young Master Feng, you know too much!"

The efficiency of Yipinxuan is very good. After a while, the door of the private room was opened, and then the waiter stood up with a smile on his face and greeted the outside: "Serve!"

A group of young women walked in like a long queue at the door. Each of them held a tray in their hands and put the tray gently on the table with a smile on their face.

Every time a dish is served, the waiter will loudly announce the name of the dish, the cooking ingredients and the price of the dish. The waiter is very eloquent and it sounds like that.

It's no wonder that Yipinxuan is so popular, this skill alone is something no other restaurant has.

The owner of Yipinxuan is just an ordinary businessman, not a cultivator, so he was not involved in this incident, so he saved the restaurant.

The dishes here are also very exquisite. Just looking at them gives people a dizzying enjoyment. Smelling the fragrance in the air, almost everyone is licking their fingers.

The waiter said enthusiastically: "Sir, please be patient. If you have any orders, just shout and there will be someone waiting at the door of the private room."

Tang Feng nodded and was about to start eating when Tang Feixiao waved his big hand with a serious look on his face and said, "Wait a minute!"

The look on Uncle Xiao's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes were staring straight at the plate in front of him. It was a plate of small white rabbits carved from soft tofu. There were six rabbits on the plate, exactly one for each person.

.The rabbits are about the size of walnuts. They are all alive and crawling on the plate. Their long ears stand upright, their three-petal grins, and their eyes are dotted with two black sesame seeds. They are walking around and looking around, lifelike.

To be able to carve tofu like this, the chef who makes this dish must have a unique skill.

Hearing Tang Feixiao's words, Qin Siniang's face turned cold: "Poisonous?"

Tang Feng was suddenly stunned. He was an expert in using poisons. It was almost impossible for someone to poison his own dishes without being discovered. Besides, Yipinxuan was just a restaurant, so why would he poison his dishes?

?

The waiter in the shop was also startled and said with a grimace: "Sister, please don't talk nonsense. If you ruin the reputation of the shop, will you let us do business in the future?"

Tang Feixiao did not speak, but picked up a spoon, gently shoveled a tofu rabbit and observed it for a moment. Everyone in the room was silent and looked straight at him. Just when everyone thought he had something

When he discovered something, unexpectedly, Uncle Xiao opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and... ate it.

After a long while, Tang Feixiao took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyelids, with a specious smile on his face, turned to the waiter and asked: "What is the name of the chef who made this dish?"

The waiter was puzzled by the question. He scratched his head and said, "I really don't know the name of the master chef! Sir, is there anything wrong with this dish...?"

"It tastes too bad!" Tang Feixiao slapped the table angrily.

The waiter said with a sad face: "Uncle, this is our Yipinxuan's signature dish. Many repeat customers must order it every time they come. I have never heard anyone say it tastes bad."

Tang Fei smiled with a sinister expression on his face, patted the table and said: "I say it tastes bad, it tastes bad. Find the master who made this dish! I need to teach him a lesson!"

The waiter said: "I'm sorry, sir. The master is very busy. I can send him a message, but I don't know whether he will come over."

"Just tell him that the tofu will definitely taste better if there is not so much sugar in it!" Tang Feixiao said with a fierce look: "Why don't you go quickly?"

Tang Feng reached out and took out a banknote, threw it into the waiter's hand with a gentle force, and said with a smile: "Please make a hard trip, little brother."

When the waiter saw that it was a one-hundred-tael silver note, he immediately beamed and said, "Okay!"

After the waiter left, Tang Feng said: "Uncle Xiao, why are you looking for a cook?"

After all, Tang Feixiao is a super expert at the top of the Heavenly Rank. He can't just go find trouble with a chef. He must have his own reasons for doing this. And based on what Tang Feixiao said, Tang Feng thinks that Xiao

I must know this chef.

But I haven't met him in person, so how can I be sure that this chef is someone I know?

Tang Feixiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. There was a look of excitement on his face, and he said softly: "This chef is not simple. You will know when you see him later."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something happy again and burst into laughter.

Xiao Mengmeng blinked her big eyes beside her, staring at the little white rabbit that Si Niang got for her in the bowl. For a moment, she didn't know whether to eat it or not, and her brows were raised.

Not long after, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, accompanied by an angry cry: "Who is it! Who said that the food I cook is not delicious? Who said that?"

"Me!" Tang Feixiao shouted at the top of his voice.

There was a series of footsteps, and then the door was opened, and a chef with a high hat on his head and a bright kitchen knife in his hand rushed in.

This master looks to be about the same age as Tang Feixiao, but his figure is not as tall as Tang Feixiao's. He is short and fat, and his figure feels a bit bloated. He stands with a big belly.

He looks like a winter melon, with a greasy face and fat head and big ears. It's not annoying at all, but it looks like a comedy.

However, Tang Feng noticed that there was a thick callus on the tiger's mouth of his right hand.

The chef's face was a little distorted when he came in, waving the kitchen knife in his hand vigorously, and the dishes he was proud of were judged worthless, which made him extremely angry.

He said viciously: "Who on earth has the courage to stand up for me? I will chop you alive!"

As he spoke, he glanced angrily at the few people in the room.

Tang Feixiao folded his arms in his arms, leaned back on the chair, and stared at him with a smile on his face, his eyes full of narrow-mindedness and sarcasm.


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