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Chapter 162 The God of Cookery Requests an Assist
The sentence, fellow daoist, please stay, said Lu Juan, who was full of enthusiasm. This is not Qin Fen. Yuelao would never want to hear this sentence even if he was beaten to death.Lu Pan, who stopped, seemed to smell a hint of turning point in the air. Just now, he said that he would not give up, which shows his firm attitude.

"Okay, I've heard about Shangxian's supernatural workmanship in the morning, and can make simple ingredients delicious, but it's a pity that Xiaguan Renwei has never had a chance."

"There is a chance today." The God of Cookery looked at Lu Pan fiercely. In his eyes, all those who came out of the underworld were fat sheep, or big fat sheep. Didn't the patriarch want to cultivate merits? , Roaring in my heart, the patriarch must do his best when he was young, and he didn't discuss killing him.

Lu Pan was terrified by the staring eyes of the God of Cookery, are you sick?I still have bad eyesight. Could this expression be a little more disgusting?

"Sit, sit, let's sit down and talk." The God of Cookery pointed at the seat.

The God of Cookery's attitude changed 180 degrees. Lu Juan yelled in his heart, he was not used to it, and he couldn't accept it. He didn't sit down for the first time and just sat down. Why don't you think about it, why do you want to do it?

Lu Pan was a little uncertain, but things seemed to have a good beginning. As soon as he sat down, he hesitated and asked again, "Shangxian, do you think about the Zhongyuan Festival?"

"Let's talk later, don't worry."

You are not in a hurry but I am in a hurry. Lu Juan is so depressed that he is dying, but what can he do if he asks someone?

"Come here, serve tea, serve good tea!" The God of Cookery yelled.

This sentence frightened Lu Pan, what is the situation, he never thought about the treatment of tea, not to mention good tea, people in the Celestial Dynasty pay attention to it, this good tea is usually not a good thing.

But looking back, he seems to be the one asking for help, which is illogical.

Lu Juan is an idiot. The God of Cookery feels that he has to do something big. The Patriarch will definitely praise him when the time comes. It is a great honor to be valued by the Patriarch Naturally. He must be ruthless and pluck his hair!Don't blame me, Mr. Lu.

The two of them have their own ghosts and entanglements. Qin Fen is also very entangled. Sun Yating took him to the beach. The domineering female ruffian is dressed in Bi-Ki-Ni, and she is also an arrogant T. Wearing a pair of denim pants.The other party seemed to be very familiar with this side, wandering in front of him and leading the way, and Qin Fen could clearly see the horizontal line.

I went, the beach is really a paradise, no wonder so many people run here if they have nothing to do.

Qin Fen looked around speechlessly, it was neither early nor late, it was just the right time, many people appeared on the beach one after another, plus it was summer vacation, from a distance, it was even more white - a large expanse of flowers.

Chef Qin followed the opponent step by step, and soon found a suitable low point.

As soon as he sat down, he got confused again, there were only the two of them here, and the surroundings were not counted, so what the hell is this sunscreen that he took out?What is this for? I don't know much about it.

Qin Fen watched the other party clean up his belongings little by little, and now he is very sure that the beach is really a paradise, no wonder everyone loves to come here.

After Sun Yating finished tidying up, she glanced at Qin Fen who was sitting on the cushion. She had a strange expression on her face. She picked up the sunscreen with a very expressive expression on her face, as if she was hesitating to speak.

What do you want to do? Qin Fen also has a weird expression on his face. Could it be that the other party wants to say, Qin Fen wipe it for me, I won't be able to wipe it later.How embarrassing does that make him, Chef Qin is very nervous, not excited, not hanging silk.

"Qin Fen, have you ever put on sunscreen?" Sun Yating asked softly, her voice was gentle and rainy, and she didn't have the arrogance of a female ruffian at all.

Qin Fen can't think about whether it's weird or not. His mind is full of these words, nonsense, and he must have never brushed it off. Otherwise, how could he have a unicorn arm? As a novice with no practical experience, he must be nervous.

"Who doesn't know this? If you haven't eaten pork, you still haven't seen a pig run." Qin Fen said that there is no pressure at all, isn't it just rubbing, similar to dough.

"That's good."

As soon as Sun Yating uttered the good word, Qin Fen immediately sat up, basically at this time it was almost the same.

"I'd better go swimming first, let's play jet skis for a while, I haven't played in a long time." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the beach, leaving behind a swaying figure.

Qin Fen stared at the other party, "Damn fairy, you wait."Is it fun to play like this?

It's interesting, God of Cookery prepared the meal and sat down with Judge Lu. The upright judge of the underworld is really speechless. You are too enthusiastic now, too enthusiastic.

The God of Cookery not only prepared a sumptuous meal, but even took out the imperial wine bestowed on him by the Jade Emperor.

Hearing the introduction from the God of Cookery, Lu Juan shuddered violently.

Officialdom and officialdom, it's not that gods don't have strict hierarchy, but it's more representative.

After all, the position of a god not only represents power, but also the gap in strength. The Jade Emperor is not a cat or a dog, and his cultivation can only be described as unfathomable.

"Shangxian, this is too grand." Lu Juan muttered.

"It's all because of my family's politeness. Isn't the underworld ruled by the Heavenly Court?"

You were not like this just now, Lu Pan wanted to vomit, just now you acted like a fairy in the heaven, and didn't take the underworld seriously, but now you are enthusiastic about your own family, who are you lying to?

"Shangxian is right, please be polite, and the lower officials are terrified."

The God of Cookery poured a glass of wine for the other party, "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome. We are all officials in the same hall and serve His Majesty. Come, I will have a drink, Fellow Daoist."

After speaking, the two drank a glass of wine in a harmonious atmosphere.

Lu Juan worried about Zhongyuan Festival and spoke again, "Shangxian, forgive me, I have nothing to do about Zhongyuan Festival, so I dare to bother you. I also ask Shangxian to help me. I am grateful. But there is an assignment, Please give orders."

Seeing the other party's anxious expression, the God of Cookery decided in his heart that the heat was almost ready and he could start slaughtering.

After thinking about it, the God of Cookery showed embarrassment, "It's not that I want to shirk, but I really can't help it. Recently, apart from busying with some serious business, I also need to cultivate merits in my spare time. I really have no time to spare."

How do you hear this sentence, why is it so familiar?You are cultivating merit, and you have something to do. Don’t lie to me. You are just a cook. Just do your job well. There are not as many things to do as yourself, and you have no time to do your part?Just make it up for me. To put it bluntly, you just want to benefit.Lu Pan thought with certainty that this scene was really familiar.

But he didn't dare to doubt the nature of the Taoist, what kind of identity is that, even the popular fried chicken Yue Lao respectfully called a Taoist friend, his cultivation base is unfathomable, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail.

He is not comparable to a little cook in heaven at all, he knows that the God of Cookery wants to fight the autumn wind.

Hey, Lu Juan sighed, this card is just right, if you don't agree, you can't do it, you immediately startled, and passed a thousand words to the God of Cookery.

"Fellow Daoist, I will come as soon as I go. This matter is actually easy to handle." After speaking, the God of Cookery walked into the back kitchen and shouted, "Patriarch, a little care is not a respect."

Just as Qin Fen picked up the phone, his brain shuddered, "Your customer Chef recharged 6277 for you, and your balance is [-]."

What the hell is this, is God of Cookery as crazy as Yuelao Lujuan and them?Why are there so many local tyrants recently!Or is it that the gift of merit is popular in the heavens now, and this thing is worthless?Qin Fen stared at the phone speechlessly, the recent luck is so frightening.

(End of this chapter)