National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

Jiang Yuan didn't realize that he had forgotten something until Paimon, the supervisor, reminded him that he almost chopped the vegetables too much.

Ask Paimon? Overseer Paimon's little head was filled with food, urging him to cook the meal first and then think about those things.

Asked the reliable Thunder Hammer, Thunder Hammer did not move his mouth and raised his chin slightly, hinting that the audience in the live broadcast room was watching.

Seeing the action of the Thunder Hammer, the audience jokingly shouted that there was something that they, the distinguished members, could not know.

Jiang Yuan, who didn't get a clear prompt, narrowed the scope.

Is this a topic that cannot be mentioned directly in front of the audience in the live broadcast room?

The human brain is a very magical thing. Sometimes I have been thinking about something for a long time, but I always feel that I just can't remember it. But after I think about it, I suddenly realize that I don't understand why I can't think of that thing.

It’s like holding your phone to find it, or playing brain teasers.

Jiang Yuan is now at a stage that was half unexpected in the past.

If no one gave him more detailed hints or simply gave him an answer, he felt like he wouldn't be able to figure it out at the moment.

Jiang Yuan's head hurt.

It turned out that Paimon, who felt that words were of no use and had to take action, pulled his hair.

"Jiang Yuan, the food! The food is going to be burnt!"

After hearing the first half, Jiang Yuan almost thought that Paimon was saying that he couldn't remember the truth.

Hearing Paimon talk about food, Jiang Yuan felt more reasonable.

He said that Paimon's mind should be filled with delicious food now.

He lowered his eyes and saw that while he was thinking, he was stirring the vegetables in the pot.

According to his level of cooking skills, even if he doesn't pay so much attention, the dishes he makes shouldn't be mushy. It's possible to be distracted.

"Isn't this nothing? What are you worried about?"

The hair was held in Paimon's hand. Jiang Yuan, who did not want to be in danger of going bald, did not move. He continued to move his hand and responded easily.

"Didn't you agree to make delicious food to apologize to me?" Paimon's answer was very reasonable. "What if you don't concentrate? What if the taste changes?"

For Paimon, a self-proclaimed gourmet, the method, heat and technique of making food will all affect the taste of the food.

Finally, she had a reason to convince Jiang Yuan and use cooking as an apology. She must watch Jiang Yuan cook it carefully instead of perfunctorily like before.

Although according to Jiang Yuan's usual craftsmanship and Thunder Hammer's craftsmanship, the food is delicious enough.

"Alright alright."

Since he couldn't think of an answer to the question and Paimon was here to watch, Jiang Yuan simply stopped thinking about it and decided to make the food first.

……

Half an hour later, all the dishes Paimon requested were brought out of the pot and placed on the table next to them, exuding fragrant aromas.

Paimon, who knew Jiang Yuan, didn't choose many dishes.

She knew that if she really reported a long list of menus and made Jiang Yuan work hard for a long time, Jiang Yuan's reaction would not be so honest in cooking for her.

He might react in two ways.

The first is to find a way to use reasonable methods to get Paimon to take back this menu on his own initiative.

The second is to do it honestly, but there will be a period of time when Paimon won't be able to eat anything delicious.

So Paimon chose the dishes he wanted to eat the most.

Wouldn’t it be delicious if Paimon, the foodie’s favorite dish?

Not only that, but their appearance made the audience in the live broadcast room drool.

When a gust of wind blew the aroma of the food to where the sleeping Yidou was, he smelled the aroma in his sleep and sat up suddenly.

"dinner's ready?"

"...You woke up just in time." Yidou, who would compete with him for food, woke up in time, and Paimon looked a little reluctant.

"of course!"

Yidou didn't notice Paimon's reluctance, so he happily stretched and stood up to come over.

"Let me see what's for this meal. It looks delicious!"

If Yi Dou woke up in time, Paimon would not stop Yi Dou from eating.

She snorted and quickly picked up her own chopsticks while Yi Dou picked up his chopsticks.

At this time, Jiang Yuan and Lei Chui were sitting here, and there was no need to wait for everyone to gather.

Just as he was about to take off his chopsticks, a faint voice sounded from behind Jiang Yuan.

"Don't you even call me when you're eating?"

Even if he couldn't see anyone coming, Jiang Yuan wouldn't be able to tell who the voice he heard several times that day came from.

Holding the chopsticks in his hand, Jiang Yuan looked back with helplessness.

Who else could it be but the elusive Darhk.

He wanted to reply indifferently: "I don't know you well, why should I call you while eating?"

What came out of his mouth was another sentence.

"Just eat as much as you want. As for taking care of the family?"

Yes, Darhk was not the only one who suddenly appeared, but there was also a dark shadow behind him.

This black shadow is not as big as the one he left before. There are about dozens of them. The most useful thing is probably to make Dark's appearance appear more grand.

"..." Dark's smile remained unchanged and he waved calmly.

The black shadow behind him quickly disappeared.

"Okay, it's just me."

Paimon hugged his bowl tightly. If his arms were not long enough, he would have hugged other plates.

"Dark, we didn't cook your food, why don't you come again next time?"

Everyone present knows that this "next time" is the next time that you will definitely win.

I said I’d come back next time, but I didn’t say I’d cook your food next time you come! Paimon thought to himself.

Is Darhk such an honest person?

After hearing the hint, no, it should be said that he was explicitly told not to take advantage of him, would he do what Paimon wanted?

Now that he is here, he has no intention of leaving without eating anything.

"It doesn't matter. I see that you have done a lot. Adding me is enough."

He approached slowly and sat down at the dining table under Paimon's wary eyes.

The dining table happened to be big enough and round, so he sat directly between Paimon and Jiang Yuan.

What, no chairs?

Black energy emanated from his body, forming a suitable seat beneath him.

The style looks the same as what Jiang Yuan and the others are sitting on.

"It seems that for the sake of my men being willing to step down and let you pass the trial, will you fill my bowl and chopsticks for me?"

He ignored Paimon's gaze, knocked on the table with a smile, and looked at Jiang Yuan.

"Jiang Yuan, don't give it to him!"

Dalk blocked his gaze from looking at Jiang Yuan. Paimon held the bowl and flew up to stop Jiang Yuan. Then he angrily said to Dalk, "It was their decision for your men to leave, not yours. Why should you thank them?" You!"

Jiang Yuan saw the smile on Dark's face getting bigger.

No need to think about it, Paimon can't stop Darhk from eating here. Jiang Yuan had the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, Darhk turned his head towards Paimon.

"Oh? Even if I control it, doesn't it work?"

Paimon frowned, feeling that he had set a trap in his words.

The thought of not wanting others to take away the food took over, leaving her with no time to think about it and reacted immediately.

"no!"