Gu Fenghua didn't expect that Mo Qingqiu had such a deep understanding of herself. But after thinking about it, it was not surprising that since she fought with Changsun Luocang head-on, she no longer deliberately hid her identity, and took Mo Qingqiujun
It is definitely not difficult to find out about your own identity.
"Actually, what I am best at is neither alchemy nor weapon art." Gu Fenghua thought for a while and said.
Mo Qingqiu asked about these things to help them find opportunities to comprehend the great way of heaven and earth. Of course, she could not lie.
"Oh, what is that?" Mo Qingqiu asked curiously.
"Barbecue, to be more precise, is barbecue." Gu Fenghua said confidently. With a wave of his arm, a beautifully crafted barbecue grill appeared in front of him. There were also a pile of bottles and jars next to him, containing chili peppers.
Cumin, fennel, etc. Dozens of condiments.
A good cook cannot cook without rice. Even Gu Fenghua does not have enough seasonings, but he will definitely not be able to cook such delicious barbecue.
"That's right, Fenghua's barbecue is the best in the world, and even the handsome man's cooking skills are not as good as hers." Luo Enen seemed to smell the familiar barbecue scent again, and said with a mouthful of praise.
"You can't say that, the cooking skills of handsome men are unparalleled in the world. They just talk about barbecue, which is slightly inferior to Fenghua." Ye Wuse corrected.
"This is true. Speaking of barbecue, I really can't compare to Fenghua. Why don't you eat barbecue at noon today? Please ask the master to try Fenghua's skills." The fat white man is not as arrogant as the disciples of Yelang Sect
Big, not only admitted his shortcomings, but also said excitedly.
In front, Mo Qingqiu was completely stunned, and even the cold sweat on his forehead gathered into beads, rolling down his cheeks without realizing it: These foodies and cheating goods are really masters of the Ninth-grade Tiansheng, and really the Emperor Saint.
Are the strong people in the realm? How did they reach such a realm?
Such people can cultivate such a state, it is unreasonable, it is really unreasonable!
Looking at the piles of pots and pans in front of the fat white man, looking at Luo Enen's dazzling grocery stalls, Gu Fenghua's exquisite and practical barbecue racks, and Ye Wuse's wealthy marriage president
I asked for support, and Lord Mo made me sweat so much that I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
"Sir, what do you want to eat at noon?" The fat white man asked earnestly, finally awakening him from his surprise. His lips moved a few times, but he really didn't know what to say.
"Ahem, Master, I invite you here to help you understand the great way of heaven and earth and help you improve your cultivation, not to eat." Seeing the master's embarrassment, Qing Fan coughed twice in understanding and said,
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However, when he heard his words, Mo Qingqiu's expression became even more embarrassing.
He really loves talents for Gu Fenghua and his men, and he really wants to help them understand the great way of heaven and earth and help them improve their cultivation. But the problem is, with this unique and eccentric specialty and hobby that is so weird that it can't be more weird, how can he do it?
help?
Help the fat white man cut vegetables? Or help Luo Enen set up a stall, or help Gu Fenghua make a fire? Or, accompany Ye Wuse to ask for support?
Well, in fact, it’s not Ye Wuse who asks for support, but the president, but what the hell is the president? I have never heard of it.
"Yes, yes, since I arrived at Wuji Shengtian, it has been difficult for me to improve my cooking skills. I would like to ask you to give me some advice. Maybe I can become the first one in Wuji Shengtian to enter the Tao with a kitchen and see through it.
The person with mysterious world, hahahahaha.” Hearing Qingfan’s reminder, Fatty White remembered the serious business, patted his forehead, and said with anticipation and excitement.