Chapter 557: Everything is Holy
Chapter 557: Everything is Holy
The snow is falling quietly in Wengyi Villa, and a few wisps of cold wind are stirring people's feelings.
Shen Yichen finally said that sentence:
"Just kidding!"
But his face turned red. The cold air entered the wrong place, and he burped and burped at the same time and couldn't stop at all!
The chef in his sixties looked at Sister Qing, but unfortunately Sister Qing didn't pay any attention to him. Sister Qing smiled. She thought Chi Chen was really funny at the moment, and her eyes were still full of affection.
"Husband, don't you want to cook for me? Don't you want to let me enjoy all the delicacies in the world?"
Shen Yichen looked at Sister Qing's bitchy look, he really wanted to kill Sister Qing right there, she was too seductive!
"I wish, I wish, I wish..."
Shen Yichen couldn't say anything at all!
"Husband, you are so good to me. Learn cooking skills well. I want to enjoy all the delicacies in the world!"
Shen Yichen was so angry! He wanted to say:
"Will you, you bitch!"
But he has been wishing so much!
The chef with the flower armor had a very ugly expression at the moment, and seemed very hesitant. Sister Qing then spoke again:
"Husband, this is the price you pay for doing something wrong. Next time, you can't enjoy the food alone!"
Sister Qing's words seem to imply something else!
Shen Yichen couldn't control his hiccups, so he sat cross-kneed. He wanted to practice Qigong to calm himself down. He practiced the Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue, and a dark green light flashed all over his body, shining brightly!
The chef in his sixties looked up at Sister Qing, then at Shen Yichen, a hint of surprise flashed across his features, and he stood up and began to pack his things again.
When Shen Yichen finished his work, the chef Huajia had also finished packing up his backpack!
"Young man, this is the secret recipe of how I cook various dishes over the years. I'm giving it to you. You must study hard and let your wife enjoy all the delicacies in the world as soon as possible!"
The chef seemed reluctant to let go for a long time. Of course, Shen Yichen had no intention of taking it.
"Grandpa, I'm interested in eating, but not in making food!"
"My dear husband, I want to eat all the delicacies in the world, but you won't take me around the world and do it for me?"
Sister Qing's voice was so sweet that Shen Yichen couldn't help but shudder.
The chef in his sixties threw the book to Shen Yichen and sat by the campfire to eat something, probably peanuts, and he was also drinking wine. He looked really sad!
Shen Yichen did not look at the book in his hand, but looked at the wine in the hands of the chef, licked his lips, and said softly:
"Grandpa, do you have any more wine?"
But the chef ignored him completely. Shen Yichen was embarrassed and asked again, but still no response. He could only give up and looked down at the book in his hand.
The name of the book is "The Art of Food Control", and the words "Ying Huai" are written on the cover. Shen Yichen smiled slightly. This word is really well written, revealing a kind of ethereal and immortal spirit.
When I opened the first page, there was only one sentence:
“The ultimate of all things is holy!”
Shen Yichen didn't understand what it meant, so he continued to flip backwards.
What about Sister Qing? It was just a title, but she was really caught up in it!
My lovely wife’s eyes are filled with you, and her love for her is endless.
The sixty-year-old chef was drinking wine while sighing in his heart. He must be reluctant to leave!
The more Shen Yichen read, the more shocked, scared, and curious he became. After he finished reading the first dish, he closed the book, looked at the chef with flowery clams with a strange expression, quietly walked to Sister Qing, hugged her, and the two of them leaned against the pillar next to the campfire, just opposite the chef with flowery clams.
At the same time, Shen Yichen looked alert and secretly pinched Sister Qing, trying to give her some hints.
As a result, Sister Qing said directly:
"My dear husband, I don't like being in the wild. Please, please control yourself!"
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Shen Yichen's heart was completely broken! He coughed until his face turned red, and he almost vomited all the food. He closed his eyes and concentrated, ignoring Sister Qing. However, he was on guard against Huajia Chef, and at the same time, he was thinking about the first dish in the book, because it was not only about how to cook, but also about how to use Zhen Yuan.
It was obvious that the chef with the flowery armor was a cultivator, and should be very powerful. Not only could Shen Yichen not sense it, but based on what he had seen in books, he had never even heard of him!
True essence can be subtle or soft, numerous or hard, like a knife or a fork, like particles or strips!
Shen Yichen couldn't understand it, because he always thought that the more true energy one had, the stronger it was, and the more power it had, which was also the reason why he practiced hard. But this book seemed to overturn his cognition. Softness can overcome hardness, and weakness can defeat strength!
Sister Qing lay in Shen Yichen's arms, seemingly asleep. She also had her own concerns, which was about the Wengyi Villa. It belonged to an old friend, an old friend from a thousand years ago. They were neither enemies nor friends, but they respected each other very much.
Sister Qing really didn't expect that a thousand years later, this place would be in such a state of decline. She was even more confused, because this person was neither good nor evil, so how could anyone deal with him?
Sister Qing couldn't figure it out, and her heart was only filled with sadness. Time had really passed, and the world had changed dramatically. She really had to get to know and explore this new world again.
Sister Qing never thought that after a thousand years of rebirth, the first thing that would enter her heart would be love, or her love! Sister Qing had waited for a thousand years for Shen Yichen to say "Madam". The moment she turned into a human, she was waiting for someone to call her by this title.
Sister Qing was really moved tonight, and of course very happy, so she didn't get angry, nor did she want to fall out. This sixty-year-old chef came to kill Shen Yichen. Shen Yichen didn't know, but Sister Qing could sense it!
If a saint came to kill Shen Yichen under normal circumstances, Sister Qing would definitely kill him to avoid future troubles. However, Sister Qing did not plan to take action tonight. She did not want to destroy the warmth and sweetness that she had waited for a thousand years.
The snow in Yingzhou was not heavy and did not last long. When the sky was filled with morning glow, Shen Yichen woke up. He had not dared to sleep last night and did not know how long he had held out, but he finally fell asleep.
Sister Qing was still sleeping soundly at this moment, with that intoxicating smile. Shen Yichen couldn't help but lower his head. He wanted to drink the spiritual blood of love.
"Husband, I don't like being in the wild!"
Sister Qing stood up immediately.
Shen Yichen's face turned red, it was really embarrassing!
"Young man, I've made breakfast for you. Eat it and get on your way. The road ahead is long. I wish you good luck!"
The chef seemed to be waiting for them to leave.
Shen Yichen didn't dare to eat, so he pulled Sister Qing out. However, Sister Qing took some food. She finally glanced at the chef with a warning, but also a playful look, and maybe a hint of gratitude!
After leaving Wengyi Villa, Sister Qing said coquettishly:
"Husband, you hurt me!"
"Sister Qing, hurry up, that person is not simple!"
"Husband, hold me!"
Shen Yichen picked up Sister Qing and flew away. He really had to leave here as soon as possible.
"You bitch, can you be normal?"
Sister Qing is in Shen Yichen's arms feeding him love breakfast!
"My dear husband, isn't it good for me to do this? Don't you like it?"
Shen Yichen felt so uncomfortable. Of course he liked it, but he couldn't admit it!
"Husband, you, you touched me!"
Shen Yichen went crazy, flew to the ground, put Sister Qing on the ground, walked forward awkwardly, and roared:
"Sister Qing, you, please behave yourself!"
"Haha, Chichen, isn't this night exciting? Very interesting? Sister Qing really likes the way you are in a dilemma!"
Shen Yichen shook his head helplessly and brought up the old matter again:
"Sister Qing, that person is really not simple. This book is a secret manual of martial arts!"
Shen Yichen took out "The Art of Food Control" and looked very serious!
"Chi Chen, this is the price he pays for his wrongdoings. He came here to kill you, and Sister Qing didn't kill him, so he got it easy!"
Sister Qing finished speaking and added:
"Chi Chen, the food he cooked is really delicious. Why don't you learn how to cook the dishes in the secret recipe? Sister Qing really loves it!"
Shen Yichen turned his head to look at Sister Qing, who was eating with gusto!
Shen Yichen asked in surprise:
"Sister Qing, do you know?"
"Chi Chen, why don't we not go to Jianying City? I'm afraid you'll die before you can see your intoxicating beauty Murong Ruoxi. Two groups of people want to kill you within one day, and even a saint has taken action. With your cultivation level, if I'm not by your side, you'll be dead and turned to ashes!"
Sister Qing didn’t care at all!
But when Shen Yichen heard this, his expression changed drastically and he said in shock:
"Sister Qing, is that old man who cooks the food a saint?"
"Chichen, what do you think? He owes Sister Qing a favor! But Sister Qing is actually quite grateful to him in her heart!"
Sister Qing's eyes became affectionate again!
Shen Yichen frowned deeply, and after thinking for a moment, he said:
"Sister Qing, we have to find the Tianji Pavilion. What is going on? The saint is here to kill me? This is to kill me! What a joke!"
Sister Qing smiled and responded:
"You deserve it! Chi Chen, you are the young master of the Ji family. Do you think you two, a pair of star-crossed lovers, can still meet in Jianying City? Otherwise, Chi Chen, let's go to Jiulongzun to enter the cold spring!"
Shen Yichen pulled Sister Qing and walked forward. He wanted to go to Jianying City. It was Shen Yichen who wanted to go, not the young master of the Ji family!
Outside Wengyi Villa, after seeing Shen Yichen and the other man disappear, the first thing the chef said was:
"Open, open, open, what kind of joke is this? Princess Qingshan of the demon tribe is here, and she wants me to kill someone. Did Master-Uncle drink all the tangerine juice I gave him?"
After saying that, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was a saint indeed, but he couldn't deal with the demon princess Qingshan by himself!
Just as the chef Huajia was about to turn around and leave, two more people appeared on the ancient road after the snow had cleared up. He knew them both, and those two people also knew him!
The three people whispered the same words at the same time:
"Why is he here?"
In the ancient road, Xiao Yingxu and Shangguan Rumeng looked at each other at the same time and asked:
"You know him?"
"You know him?"
Shangguan Rumeng said softly:
"How could I not know the world-famous food saint? But how could a nine-year-old like you know him?"
Xiao Yingxu was stunned when he heard this!
"Saint Food? What a ridiculous title."
As they were talking, Xiao Yingxu and Shangguan Rumeng arrived outside the gate of Wengyi Villa!
As a result, the sixty-year-old chef stepped forward and bowed to Xiao Yingxu!
"Greetings, Senior Brother. Is Master doing well?"
Shangguan Rumeng was disheveled in the wind!
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