Chapter 1571 The cooking skills of a thousand fantasy
Chapter 1571 Qian Huan Charming’s cooking skills
At the end of the meeting, Qian Huanchen left happily, leaving only the top leaders of the Demon Sect with helpless expressions.
"Well, what should we do? Once the new sect rules come out, the people below will definitely explode. They will definitely not implement the new sect rules. After all, we are a demon sect, not a Buddhist sect."
An elder said dissatisfiedly.
"Hey, what can we do? The sect master has made up his mind, and we can't change it no matter how much we persuade him."
"Mr. Chen, please go and persuade the sect leader again."
"Yes, Mr. Chen, please go and persuade the sect master. The sect master usually values your opinions."
Seeing everyone's eager eyes, Mr. Chen rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Just now you all acted like cowards, what's the use of saying these words now?
Anyway, I usually live in seclusion, so these new rules have no impact on me."
After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he left directly. He didn't intend to care about this matter anymore.
Others looked at Wan Wujian again.
Wan Wujian shrugged, sighed, and said: "The sect leader has already said that these new sect rules are for Mr. Mo to see. Naturally, they must be made stricter. If they are to be changed, they must wait until Mr. Mo leaves. I will also
If you have something to do, leave first."
After Wan Wujian finished speaking, he left in a flash, leaving only the elders of the Demon Sect standing there, looking at each other in disbelief and shaking their heads repeatedly.
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At this moment, Qian Huanchen came to a garden, which was the courtyard where Qian Huan Meiran lived. Since Mr. Mo went into seclusion, he rarely saw his daughter. He happened to be free today, so he came over to take a look.
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"smell good!"
As soon as Qian Huanchen came to the garden, he couldn't help but twitch his nose. This was not the fragrance of flowers, but the fragrance of dishes.
Qian Huanchen followed the scent and found it. When he came to the kitchen, he looked at the scene inside with astonishment.
His daughter was cooking with her maid, and she was doing it herself.
"Meiran, what are you doing?"
Qian Huanchen stood at the door and asked in surprise, when did his daughter like cooking?
"Dad, I'm not free now, please wait outside."
Qian Huan Meiran was busy in the smoky kitchen with a spatula in hand.
"..." Three black lines appeared on Qian Huanchen's head, and he waved, "Lu Kui, come out for a moment."
When the maid named Lu Kui saw the sect master calling her, she first glanced at her young lady. Seeing that her young lady was too busy to pay attention to her, she hurriedly ran out.
"Sect Master, what's the matter?"
Lu Kui asked doubtfully, she was not afraid of Qian Huanchen.
The two maids beside Qian Huan Meiran have grown up with Qian Huan Meiran. Qian Huanchen is partial to his daughter and loves the house as much as Wu. He is also quite partial to the two maids Qian Huan Meiran and does not even regard them as their own.
A servant, but treated as a goddaughter.
"What's wrong, miss?
How come she likes cooking?"
Qian Huanchen asked.
"The lady said that she would take advantage of Mr. Mo's retreat to practice her cooking skills. When Mr. Mo comes out, she will cook a delicious meal for Mr. Mo and then stay with him until he gets drunk."
Lu Kui was honest and explained everything to the letter.
Why did Qian Huanchen feel that the word "until drunk, never return" seemed familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, she remembered that when Zun Yue left a few days ago, she also said that when Mr. Mo went to the Tianzun Empire, she would have sex with Mr. Mo.
Don't go home until you're drunk.
Thinking of this, Qian Huanchen immediately understood that his daughter wanted to be the first to avoid getting drunk with Mr. Mo.
"This silly girl is really moved by her true feelings."
Qian Huanchen understood the reason and could only smile helplessly.
After a while, Qian Huan Meiran and two maids each brought a plate of dishes to Qian Huanchen.
"Dad, you can try the food I cook."
Qian Huan Meiran put the dishes on the stone table and said with a smile.
"This is my first time eating food cooked by my daughter. Even if it's not delicious, it's still delicious."
Qian Huanchen smiled.
Hearing this, Qian Huan Meiran was not happy.
"Dad, I have been practicing for several days. Lu Kui and Zizhu both said that the food I cooked is delicious. How could it not be delicious?"
Qian Huan Meiran protested.
Qian Huanchen smiled and picked up the chopsticks and tasted every dish.
Qian Huan Meiran suddenly became nervous when she saw her father trying the food carefully.
"not bad."
Finally, Qian Huanchen praised him.
"Dad, if it's ten points, how many points can you give?"
Qian Huan Meiran asked expectantly.
"Do you want dad to tell the truth?"
Qian Huanchen asked with a smile.
"Of course, I don't want to be perfunctory."
Qian Huan Meiran said.
"Then I'll give you six points. You just passed."
Qian Huanchen said.
"Only six points?"
Qian Huan Meiran was immediately disappointed.
"You have just learned how to cook. It's already pretty good that you can do this. And you also know that your father has always been picky, so it's pretty good that you can get six points."
When Qian Huanchen said this, Qian Huan Meiran felt a little happier.
"Meiran, I heard that you cook for Mr. Mo?"
Qian Huanchen said seemingly carelessly.
"Yes, Mr. Mo has helped our Demon Sect so much. I want to treat Mr. Mo to a meal. Of course, it will be more sincere if I cook it myself."
Qian Huan Meiran admitted without shame.
"Then you still need to practice your cooking skills. For someone like Mr. Mo, he must have tasted all delicacies, and his mouth must be more picky."
Qian Huanchen said.
"Didn't Mr. Mo say that his retreat might take a year and a half?
This much time is enough for me to become a chef."
Qian Huan Meiran is not modest. She is inherently smart. If she studies one thing for a year and a half, she will definitely achieve extraordinary results.
Qian Huanchen smiled. If his daughter liked someone else, he could still say a few words, but if she liked Mr. Mo, he really didn't know how to persuade her.
"By the way, these are the new rules I have set for the Demon Sect. These rules are for Mr. Mo to read. You should also read them. If there are any changes, remember to mention them."
Qian Huanchen took out the new rules of the Demon Sect.
Qian Huan Meiran took it, glanced at it casually, and returned it to her father.
"Dad, do you think Mr. Mo is very idle?
He won't pay attention to these things. What's the use of showing Mr. Mo the rules? Show Mr. Mo the effect."
Qian Huan Meiran said.
Qian Huanchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly.
"Meiran, you better understand Mr. Mo."
Qian Huanchen smiled and said, he did not expect that his daughter would wake up the man in his dream. He wanted to do some surface projects to show Mr. Mo, but he did not expect that at Mr. Mo's level, he would not care about these surface projects at all.