The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 609 Old Acquaintance
Satisfy her little wish?

Chen Yan stared at Feng Huayue and his mind started to become active.

It is not difficult to satisfy her wish, but I have stayed with them for a few days, and I haven't gained any benefits!

Thinking of this, Chen Yan showed a sly smile on his face, and said with a hey smile: "It's okay to satisfy your wish, but I never cook for free, do you understand what I mean?"

"You're asking me for benefits, aren't you?"

Feng Huayue smiled lightly, and asked curiously again: "When you made the medicinal food for us before, why didn't you ask our clansmen for benefits? If you asked at that time, as long as your request was not particularly excessive, we would definitely agree to it." Yes."

"That's different." Chen Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "I help you make medicinal meals based on the principle of a doctor's parents' heart. In addition, your ancient witch clan made it like this because of the seal win. If I At that time, it would be a bit unkind to ask you for benefits."

"You really have a clear distinction between grievances and grievances!" Feng Huayue smiled and asked again: "Then what benefits do you want from me? Money, or other things?"

Feng Huayue's words stopped Chen Yan.

Chen Yan thought silently, what benefits should he ask her for?

The people of the ancient Wu tribe are all old monsters who have lived for more than 2000 years. If they give themselves anything casually, it should be an antique, right?

Ask them for money, and they will surely satisfy their appetite.

However, today, Chen Yan no longer needs money as urgently as before.

Money, to a certain extent, is actually the least valuable thing.

Moreover, even if he wanted money, he didn't need to ask Feng Huayue for it.

There are so many people in the ancient Wu tribe, there should be many people like Feng Huayue who want to taste the food they cook, right?
At that time, just let them pay for the meal with valuable things, there is no need to ask Feng Huayue for money.

Thinking about it, Chen Yan's eyes suddenly fell on Feng Huayue's staff, and his eyes were fixed on the gourd hanging on the staff.

Looking at Chen Yan's eyes, Feng Huayue's expression changed slightly, "You don't want me to take this gourd, do you?"

"No, how could it be?"

Chen Yan shook his head with a smile, "I'm just curious, what is your gourd for?"

In the past few days, every time he saw the gourd on Fenghuayue's staff, Chen Yan would have such doubts in his heart.

Now that he has the opportunity to make a deal with Feng Huayue, he naturally wants to satisfy his curiosity.

"That's it?" Feng Huayue smiled and asked, "If I tell you the function of this gourd, will you grant my little wish?"

"Yes." Chen Yan nodded and smiled.

Feng Huayue held back her smile, and joked: "You don't think this gourd is a magic weapon, do you?"

"This..." Chen Yan smiled awkwardly, "I really thought so. I know someone who also has a gourd in his hand. His gourd is a magic weapon."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Feng Huayue suddenly showed a hint of surprise on his face, and asked, "What is that gourd like?"

Ok?
Seeing Feng Huayue's sudden change of expression, Chen Yan couldn't help being curious.

Why did Feng Huayue suddenly care about the gourd in Long Jiang's hand?
Looking at the gourd in Feng Huayue's hand, and then thinking about that gourd of Long Jiang, a strange thought suddenly flashed in Chen Yan's mind.

Feng Huayue has nothing to do with Long Jiang, right?

As soon as this idea appeared, Chen Yan quickly described Long Jiang's appearance of the gourd to Feng Huayue.

After listening to Chen Yan's description, Feng Huayue suddenly sighed quietly, and asked Chen Yan: "How old is the person you know?"

"This..." Chen Yan thought for a while, and said embarrassedly: "I really don't know how old he is. I guess he should be around 90 or [-] years old, but he doesn't look that old. His name is Dragon General."

"Dragon General!"

The corners of Feng Huayue's mouth curled up, and she sighed to herself: "How time flies! That little boy has become an old man..."

Mao... child?
Hearing Feng Huayue's address to Dragon General, Chen Yan's face couldn't help but twitch.

In Feng Huayue's eyes, Long Jiang, a respectable old man, is actually just a kid?

However, when he thought that Feng Huayue had lived for more than 2000 years, Chen Yan felt relieved.

"Do you know Dragon General?" Chen Yan asked curiously again.

"I know." Feng Huayue smiled and said, "I used to have a relationship with his master during the years when I was traveling outside. At that time, this furry child was still stuck behind my buttocks all day long, yelling 'Auntie Yue' every time!"

"I go……"

Chen Yan looked at Feng Huayue in surprise.

Unexpectedly, she and Long Jiang actually have such a relationship!
Suddenly, a wicked thought flashed through Chen Yan's mind.

I don't know how Long Jiang will react after seeing Feng Huayue now.

After a while, Chen Yan shook off the thoughts in his mind, "Okay, let's get down to business, what do you do, you gourd?"

"You don't know if you smell it?"

Feng Huayue smiled, and took off the gourd hanging from the staff and handed it to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan took it and opened the plug on the gourd.

In an instant, a strong smell of wine rushed over.

Although there was no wine in the gourd, the aroma of the wine was unusually strong.

I don't know how many years this gourd has been used to hold wine.

Wine gourd?
Chen Yan looked at Feng Huayue in astonishment. This result was far from his guess!

Looking at Chen Yan's astonished appearance, Feng Huayue felt emotional again, "A long time ago, the gourd in the hands of the high priest of the ancient Wu clan was used to fill medicine, which is similar to the meaning of hanging pots to help the world. However, since winning After Gou's curse, the people of the tribe did not have birth, old age, sickness and death, and naturally no longer needed the potion in this gourd. Later, I simply used it to store wine, and this package has been stored for thousands of years..."

"You couldn't taste the taste before, what are you doing with wine..." Chen Yan looked at Feng Huayue dumbfounded.

If I had known that this gourd had such a function, I might as well have asked her for some money!
grandma's!
loss!

Blood loss!

"Who told you that you can't drink if you can't taste it?"

Feng Huayue squinted at Chen Yan, "Besides, if I don't drink, can't I invite others to drink? Occasionally drinking with others will not make people think you are too weird."

"Uh...yeah!" Chen Yan was speechless for a moment. He looked at Feng Huayue awkwardly for a while, then smiled bitterly and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Whatever!" Feng Huayue said with a smile: "As long as it's something you make, I think the taste should be the same."

"Okay! Then I'll see and do it myself! By the way, you can call Wuwei and the others over later, anyway, it's all to be done, and it doesn't matter if there are more people! But, don't call too much Man, otherwise, I will have to ask you for a reward again."

Chen Yan shrugged, and while talking to Feng Huayue, he turned and walked out...

(End of this chapter)