Became Queen from Douluo

Wen Gulan personally brought up the plate of sashimi, then took out a small plate, and then took out a small bottle that looked valuable, poured out some black dipping sauce, and took out another small bottle. Pour out some green powder. If anyone pays attention, you will find that the amount of green powder mixed in is exactly [-] grains. Even though the seasoning is just dust, there is still no deviation under Wen Gulan's control.

Leng Xiyao was still thinking about how to eat this fish that looked like it had just been fished out and had not been processed in any way. When she saw the plate of black dipping sauce handed over by Wen Gulan, she was immediately happy: "Soy sauce ?”

Leng Xiyao dipped a little into it and tasted it, and suddenly a salty taste came up along with the spiciness.

This spicy Leng Xiyao is also very familiar. Isn't this mustard?

Sure enough, food knows no boundaries, nor does it respect the world. No matter where in the world, these distinctive condiments will be presented to diners with different names, different production methods, and the same taste.

However, how to eat this fish was still a question that puzzled Leng Xiyao until she gently touched the fish with her chopsticks.

I saw the fish spread out like dominoes, and the pieces of fish as thin as cicada wings were spread out and neatly arranged on the plate. The fish bones in the fish had long disappeared, replaced by a few special flower bones. It bloomed the moment it came into contact with the air, turning the originally unappetizing plate of raw fish into a beautiful and delicious dish.

"What a trick!" Leng Xiyao couldn't help but admired, and then picked up a piece of fish. The fish was so thin that it was as if there was nothing caught, but the crystal clear meat would shine a little.

After soaking it with a little soy sauce, Leng Xiyao put it into her mouth. Then her eyes widened suddenly, as if she was shocked.

The pure natural and pollution-free fish meat from the Douluo Sea, along with the unique aroma of the soy sauce brewed by Wen Gulan himself, and the slightly spicy taste of the original mustard, combine to create an extremely wonderful taste.

The fish meat, as thin as cicada wings, did not need to be chewed at all. Just a brief taste and it melted in the mouth like ice cubes. The beautiful taste constantly stimulated Leng Xiyao's taste buds.

"Okay, that's great." Leng Xiyao couldn't help but praise.

Qin Menglan on the other side has already begun to taste the fifth slice. Apparently people with less mental activity eat faster.

This fish itself is not very big, and it was eaten quickly.

However, Wen Gulan is also very particular about the dining time of her guests. Leng Xiyao had just picked up the last piece of fish over there, and she had already opened the stove lid in front of her. Suddenly, a burst of meaty aroma filled the entire private room.

"Roasted Fire Feather Chicken, please taste it, two sisters." Wen Gulan held a plate of roast chicken and placed it in front of the two girls.

At the same time, the two maids standing aside presented two new sets of knives, forks and plates, and removed the plate of the previous dish and the cutlery for the two of them.

Obviously, under Wen Gulan's arrangement, each dish will have a new set of tableware. This is to prevent the taste of the previous dish from affecting the taste of the new dish.

The material of these tableware will also change according to the dishes, whether it is precious wood or special metal material. In short, this is also an indispensable part of the delicious food.

After all, those who come here to eat are all discerning people, and they all come to taste the best delicacies in the world. Who would eat here just to be full?

Leng Xiyao didn't like to use knives and forks, and she wasn't a particular person, so she reached out and pulled off a chicken thigh and started to chew it without any image.

The skin of the chicken was golden and translucent, and there was a crunching sound when you took one bite, and then the overflowing juices inside suddenly overflowed. In just one bite, Leng Xiyao's mouth was filled with oil.

This is the fat that was originally roasted in the chicken, but it is not exposed like ordinary roasted chicken, but is firmly locked in the chicken. You can imagine the taste.

Wen Gulan's martial spirit is a weapon spirit of extremely high quality. Not only is it used for cooking, but it is also very powerful when used for refining weapons or elixirs. It can be called one of the top martial arts spirits.

Therefore, using this Qiankun stove as an all-purpose kitchen utensil for cooking is undoubtedly an extremely wasteful act.

But it was precisely this that allowed Wen Gulan to obtain such a foundation. People with roughly the same martial souls who refine elixirs and weapons often can only become a staff member of a certain family, and cannot live as carefree as Wen Gulan.

A soul master's appetite is large, not to mention that these high-quality ingredients can be converted into soul power. High-level chefs will increase the conversion rate, which is of great benefit to cultivation. After eating, the second woman We simply moved the stools together and ate more than ten dishes with you feeding me and me feeding you. In the end, I didn't feel full at all.

Just as Leng Xiyao and Qin Menglan were chatting with each other, Wen Gulan stepped forward with a smile and placed the dinner plate in front of them: "Come on, come on, the last dish, two sisters, let's have a taste." ?”

The two women looked at each other with unified eyes and found that the last dish was a very long and charming lotus.

The strange thing is that this flower has only one rhizome, but it blooms two flowers, one of which is pink, and the other is still pink.

"The name of this flower is the Lotus of Bingpedi. It is something that I have treasured for a long time. Originally, I was going to eat it with my beloved. Who would have thought that ten years later, she never came again... ." Wen Gulan murmured to himself.

Leng Xiyao clearly saw that a drop of crystal tears suddenly flashed in Wen Gulan's eyes. She was about to shed her eyes, but she suddenly blinked as if nothing had happened.

"Eat it. I have not processed this flower. You only need to eat one flower each time to understand the beauty of it." Wen Gulan explained.

Hearing this, Leng Xiyao and Qin Menglan reached out and picked a flower from the stem almost at the same time. Then, neither of them hesitated and swallowed it directly.

The flowers melted in her mouth and flowed down the river, not like ordinary delicacies, but blended into her heart along with the blood.

Suddenly, Leng Xiyao had a strange feeling - it was the voice of another person.

"Sister Yaoyao, I actually know what you want to do."

Qin Menglan beside her didn't speak, she just blushed and held Leng Xiyao's hand, but her voice sounded clearly in Leng Xiyao's mind.

Leng Xiyao smiled slightly. It turned out that her plan for the day had long been seen by her lover.

This parallel lotus is like a communication device open only to two people. It does not require any assistance. The thoughts, joys, sorrows and joys of one of them will be clearly transmitted to the other. The same is true for the insights of cultivation. .

This is a great opportunity, but also an unpredictable disaster. Only two people who truly love each other and have no reservations about each other can feel the benefits of this thing. If two people have selfish intentions in their relationship, eating this Things are undoubtedly digging their own graves.

Wen Gulan looked at the sweet two people and quietly left with the maid without disturbing them.

"Hmph! Damn it! You already knew what I was going to do but you didn't tell me. I've been trying to figure out your thoughts all day long!" Leng Xiyao said viciously, thinking of her anxious mood today, which was like riding a roller coaster.

"Sister Yaoyao, you know me. No matter what you want to do to me, I will never refuse..." Qin Menglan blushed, lowered her head, put her hands on her legs, and said angrily.

"Hehehe, that's good!" Leng Xiyao smiled evilly, and when Qin Menglan exclaimed, she picked her up and walked towards the bedroom that had been prepared.

In fact, Leng Xiyao had never thought about whether she should take this last step with Qin Menglan, but after a short separation, she no longer wanted to have any barriers with each other. Tonight, they will merge into each other. One body, from now on, we stay together and fly together.

Leng Xiyao placed Qin Menglan on the large and soft bed, first kissed Qin Menglan's face gently, and then whispered in her ear: "The big white rabbit wants to eat the little white rabbit..."

Qin Menglan's face became even redder, but she did not say any words of rejection. She just hugged Leng Xiyao silently, and then said five words:

"Okay, Sister Yaoyao..."

The way is:

The golden wind and jade dew meet each other late

The silver plate leans against the dark clouds

Starry eyes first sparkle

Open the sandalwood mouth and spit out the orchid fragrance

......

Outside the private room door, Wen Gulan was leaning against the wall, holding her knees with her hands, sitting on the ground, holding a cigarette made of unknown herbs in her mouth.

There is no such thing as cigarettes for sale in Douluo Continent, but some people find that by inhaling these elixirs into their lungs by burning them, they will get a little pleasure and can throw away their worries. Over time, Wen Gulan fell in love with smoking.

This kind of cigarette does not have any addictive properties, nor does it contain any harmful substances to the human body, but behind the pleasure it brings is its high price - almost every cigarette is worth dozens of gold soul coins.

People with Wen Gulan's status smoked cigarettes worth hundreds or even thousands of gold soul coins each. Taking a puff was truly a fairy-like experience.

At this moment, Wen Gulan was immersed in this false pleasure.

"Boss, it's getting late now, aren't you going to take a rest?" Seeing Wen Gulan so decadent, a maid mustered up her courage and stepped forward to greet her.

Wen Gulan raised her head with a blank expression and looked at the maid: "Xiao Qing, the business hours should be over now, why don't you leave?"

Leng Xiyao took a long time to eat this meal. It was already midnight, and the Tiandou Hotel did not accept banquets late at night.

"Everyone is worried about the boss, so they asked me to come and take a look..." Xiaoqing said with a blushing face.

In the hearts of all employees, Wen Gulan is their parent, sister, and a protective umbrella that protects them from wind and rain. Therefore, everyone cares about her from the bottom of their hearts.

"I'm fine, I just remembered some past events. You should go back and rest first." Wen Gulan took out a new cigarette, picked up a cigarette, flicked his finger, and a wisp of flame emerged and lit it.

Seeing this, Xiaoqing stopped disturbing and retreated.

Wen Gulan raised her head and looked through the transparent ceiling to see the clear night sky.

Thinking of the couple she helped bring about today, Wen Gulan couldn't help but shed tears: "Mengyun, where are you..."