Chapter seven hundred and eighty-fifth: the emperor has invited
I saw that the back of my yard had undergone earth-shaking changes from when I left.
The originally messy dead forest had been bulldozed long ago.
A thick green carpet was planted. Of course, these lawns were transplanted from Chaimu's new home. I don't know what means the people from the Ministry of Works used to completely cover them.
And that gorgeous little palace has already risen from the ground.
Every detail is exactly the same as the big head design, and even the skilled craftsmen of the engineering department have made detailed treatment in some imperfect areas.
Ding Xiaoyi immediately released Datou and the others from the psychic space.
When Datou saw the beautiful and gorgeous little castle in front of him, he was instantly overjoyed. He pulled the squirrel, the meatball and the box spirit along and started dancing and gesticulating excitedly.
ヽ(????)乂(゜ⅴ゜)乂【?`?】: “Look, I designed it!”
Immediately, Datou grabbed his little friend and ran towards the new house.
When Fairjord and Hongmao saw Big Head coming back, their expressions suddenly turned bitter and they couldn't help but look at each other.
Obviously, Big Tou's return made him understand that the good times during this period were over, and they were about to return to the terrible years shrouded in dark cuisine.
Datou looked particularly happy when he saw Fairjord and Hongmao, and enthusiastically introduced his new partner, the box spirit who followed them.
Seeing more and more friends around him, Datou couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and started frantically taking photos, taking selfies, and sending them to various circles of friends.
All of a sudden, all kinds of likes came pouring in.
"The outside is basically ready, but the heated swimming pool in the front has not been completed yet, and the interior decoration has not been completed. I think it will be ready in another half month."
As Da Tou's beloved pet, Fairchild carefully reported to Da Tou about the renovation of the house.
This made Datou particularly satisfied, and even specially rewarded Fairjord with a time crystal.
Looking at the time crystal that fell on his hand, Fairhold knelt on the ground with a thud.
Although he didn't know the origin of this time crystal, the strange power of time on it made his heart almost jump with joy.
What made him even more excited was that a faint blue flame in the crystal was flickering and beating like an elf.
The fire element contained in it made him feel scared and excited. If he could slowly refine the power, maybe his strength would be enough to reach a level that he could not even imagine.
Immediately I saw Foljord, who was already smiling from ear to ear.
The initial resistance to the return of dark cuisine disappeared immediately. With this time crystal, let alone eating dark cuisine, even if he ate... he was willing to do so.
Of course, Hong Mao also received a gift from Da Tou, which was also a fragment of time. Although it was a little smaller, Hong Mao knew how precious this thing was.
The moment I got the time crystal, my heart skipped a beat.
"For such a valuable thing, even if it's a big one, it's not much."
Hong Mao thought about it and suddenly felt a little moved, almost kneeling down to show his loyalty to Da Tou.
I thought to myself that even if I served as the Blood River Ancestor's guard for the rest of my life, I probably wouldn't be able to get such a valuable treasure.
They obviously would not have thought that these time fragments had accumulated as high as a hill in Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual space.
Even because there are so many of them, they have already affected the surroundings. As long as you get close, you can clearly feel the changes in the flow rate over time.
When Da Tou led his friends to dance excitedly.
I had already taken a hot bath and put on a pair of brand new clothes.
Mr. Chen didn't prepare much and made him a bowl of noodles with mixed sauce.
But even so, he was satisfied with the unique texture of the noodles and it tasted smooth and enjoyable.
The fried sauce is placed in a bowl. The red meat sauce exudes a unique yellow sauce aroma.
Paired with shredded cucumber, radish, minced celery, and soybeans, it's a big bowlful.
Ding Xiaoyi stirred it twice and began to eat it with a loud "squeak~squeak". The salty aroma of the meat sauce combined with the unique fragrance of soybean sauce made it impossible to stop.
Coupled with a piece of old pickled sugar garlic, he instantly felt like he was truly alive at this moment.
I secretly compared with Zhao Ke's craftsmanship.
I found that Mr. Chen's progress in cooking during this period was quite terrifying. Although it was not as good as Zhao Ke's, he already had his own uniqueness.
After a little comparison in my mind, I still like to eat more of Chen Lao's food.
There is no other reason, just because facing Mr. Chen, I feel more at ease and at ease when eating.
There is always a feeling of trepidation when facing Zhao Ke.
After drinking a glass of Sanbian wine, Ding Xiaoyi was full of energy. At the same time, he told Mr. Chen about his trip to Kunlun with Zhao Ke.
When I learned about the fate of Zhao Ke, no, Wang Gouzi.
Mr. Chen silently took a sip from the cigarette in his hand, and after a moment he said: "Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence. Finally, he has lived up to his search for so many years, but...it's a pity."
“What’s a pity??”
Ding Xiaoyi ate noodles and raised his head to look at Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen frowned and said helplessly: "It's a pity that he has such a formula. It didn't matter if I didn't have a source hand before, but now I have an ability similar to that of a source hand. I have tried for a long time, but I haven't made a real one."
gourmet food……"
Mr. Chen felt sorry for Wang Gouzi's secret recipes.
He has personally tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made in his hands. It is full of fragrance and leaves a fragrance on his lips and teeth. Not only the taste, but also the texture is completely different.
He remembered Wang Gouzi himself saying that if you want sweetness, add some salt. In the same way, if you want to bring out the fragrance of osmanthus, you should not just have the taste of osmanthus, but also add the taste of other fruits appropriately to blend it to create the best flavor.
Good taste.
He tried too many times, but all failed. The proportion of the mixture was always elusive, which almost made him worried.
I wanted to find him next time and ask for advice, but Ding Xiaoyi told him that from now on, Wang Gouzi would no longer exist in this world.
How could this make Mr. Chen not feel regretful in his heart?
"Oh, this matter is indeed a pity."
It's a pity, but Mr. Chen is still sincerely happy for this guy.
After all, looking at the world, how many people can die with a smile on their face.
While the two were chatting, Datou ran over excitedly and got intimate with Mr. Chen.
"Hey, I was running so fast just now, and I didn't even see you kid. I've lost a lot of weight!"
Mr. Chen patted the big head and said with a distressed look on his face.
In fact, I brought a lot of delicious food before I went there, but it was all eaten up by the box spirit.
After returning at this time, I naturally missed Mr. Chen’s food.
Mr. Chen stood up with a smile: "Okay, okay, stop rubbing it, I'll feed it to you right now..."
Big Tou was extremely happy when he heard that Mr. Chen wanted to feed him. After all, it had not eaten Mr. Chen's noodles for a long time.
: "Add eggs!! Two!"
"okay!"
Mr. Chen agreed with a smile.
At this moment, Datou suddenly remembered something, walked behind Mr. Chen, and handed a booklet to Mr. Chen.
"what??"
Mr. Chen looked at the small notebook brought by the boss and couldn't help but open it. His expression suddenly stiffened and his hands began to tremble involuntarily.
I saw various recipes and secret recipes neatly recorded in the book.
With his understanding of cooking, he could easily tell at a glance that these secret recipes were magical recipes that could make a chef become a master chef.
After flipping through two pages, Chen Laomeng's spirits perked up. He saw that the secret recipe on this page was actually the Osmanthus Crisp that he had been asking for, and the mixing ratio.
"You...where did you come from..." To Mr. Chen, this recipe book was as precious as giving him a unique secret book.
"Well... in exchange for it!"
Datou said without thinking.
Suddenly, Mr. Chen's nose became sore. Looking at the big head in front of him, he felt an unprecedented sense of happiness sweeping through his heart.
"Okay, okay...good boy, I'll give you the bottom first, add eggs and sausage, hahaha~~"
Seeing Mr. Chen as happy as a child, Ding Xiaoyi felt very happy.
This guy, Big Tou, seems to always have many unexpected surprises on his hands, but who knows that behind these surprises, this guy spent all his rations to get them from the mouth of the box spirit.
Or maybe it was this that made Zhao Ke make up his mind to leave the idiot Box Jing in the care of Da Tou.
He seems to have understood the power of Datou, and he is daring to exchange his sincerity for his sincerity.
Naturally, I gain more and more friends.
Looking at the friend circle on the mobile phone, under the photo that the big guy just posted, there are so many likes. If you click on any one, you don’t know what the other person is, but you can be sure that it is either the mount of a big boss, or some big boss.
My beloved pet.
It's just mind-numbing.
I can't imagine...if one day, whoever offends the big boss will trigger terrible revenge.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's cell phone suddenly vibrated.
When I opened it, I saw that it was a message from the Emperor.
Seeing this message, he was suddenly startled: "You want me to go to Youshan??"
"What the hell is this? Doesn't the emperor know that the Zhaomi Dharma Assembly will start in two days? I'm going to Youshan now. By the time I get to the Zhaomi Dharma Assembly, the day lilies will be cold."
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was wondering if he could pretend not to see it.
Outside the door, a carriage was already slowly stopping.
I saw the car curtain opened, and an old man with white hair strolled out of the car.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the old man got out of the car, a dark shadow got into the old man's arms and rubbed against the old man's chest affectionately.
"Humph, I thought you had completely forgotten about me!" Old Man Guisong looked at the squirrel in his arms and said with a straight face.
But soon there was a look of doting in his eyes: "Okay, okay, I don't blame you, I want to see who is so obsessed with you."
As he spoke, Old Guisong walked to the door of Chaimu's new residence and cleared his throat: "Ahem, Ding Xiaoyi, why don't you come out to receive the order?"
