I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Since it's nothing serious, Su Zuo doesn't worry anymore.

Back in the city, the broad street was much livelier than the previous few days. I don't know if it was because the martial arts competition attracted too many monks, or because it happened to be a festival.

Su Zuo walked all the way to buy food, and he couldn't hold it all in his hands. Fortunately, there were many of them, so he could try all the food he was curious about.

Yan Weiran looked back and asked, "Just now I heard someone else saying that they wanted to eat dumplings today. Can we eat them tonight?"

"Of course." Mu Yuzhou boldly proposed a new idea without even thinking about it. "Last time, Xiaojiu said it was delicious. Can the Snow Demon add some more to it?"

Su Zuo: "I caught a few of them, and they are enough for one meal."

Yan Weiran thought about it and said, "You can try it."

Miyagawa: "Lao Qi, have you ever made dumplings?"

"No." Yan Weiran waved his hand, "Who am I? A mediocre cooking genius. He can know this kind of thing at a glance."

Miyagawa raised his eyebrows: "I remember you often burned the rice when you were six years old."

Yan Weiran: "Lao Liu, you still have the nerve to say, was it the same when you were older than me? Is it still the same now? Do you understand that a hero doesn't ask for a way out?"

Su Zuo glanced at the dumpling vendor on the street: "I think Seventh Senior Brother can do it. Isn't it just the skin and stuffing? I have successfully cooked soup in the snowy field."

Mu Yuzhou was sour: "I know you succeeded in making the soup."

Miyagawa laughed: "Have you discovered that Xiaojiu succeeded in making soup?"

Yan Weiran: "I also know that Xiaojiu BBQ is successful. It's very good and has more potential than you."

Su Zuo: "..."

Back at the inn, Yan Weiran directly dug out an ancient book and followed the instructions. Using the techniques he had learned in the field before, he successfully prepared the materials.

"It's really simple, you can do it just by looking at it."

Mu Yuzhou took a lump of noodles and flattened it. Under the gaze of several people, his expression changed from relaxed to serious.

After a moment, he looked up and explained, "I mean my eyes are working."

My hands don't know how.

Yan Weiran shook his head, rolled out the dumplings skillfully, and placed the finished product on the table with a calm expression on his face.

Mu Yuzhou laughed out loud: "Lao Qi, you are so ugly."

"As long as it's edible." Yan Weiran glanced at the exposed dough in his hand, "At least I've wrapped it completely."

Miyagawa started to try, maybe because of the embarrassing appearance of the two people before him, his results were quite normal.

Su Zuo placed a round piece of dough on the table.

Miyagawa: "Xiaojiu, are you making glutinous rice balls?"

Su Zuo was very satisfied: "It's good if it doesn't leak."

After a certain amount of practice, the level of the several people gradually began to differ. Mu Yuzhou changed his job to rolling out dumpling wrappers, while Su Zuo started to idle around. After all, no one wanted to eat special-shaped dumplings.

Someone opened the door and walked in. Su Zuo put away the stele and looked at it: "Fourth Senior Brother?"

The Fourth Senior Brother was followed by someone.

Su Zuo didn't know whether to pretend not to recognize it or not, so he simply ignored it, "Senior brother, aren't you attending a banquet in the palace?"

Li Duanchuan sat down lazily: "I have participated."

Several people's eyes fell on the stranger beside him.

The man looked helpless, and the prince's voice came out when he spoke: "I have been ordered to take your fourth senior brother back."

Li Duanchuan is naturally not someone who is easily taken away.

The prince had no choice but to skip the banquet and stay in the inn.

Several juniors at the table were making dumplings enthusiastically and taunting each other. Li Duanchuan sat on the chair for a few seconds and couldn't sit still after seeing their work clearly. He was incredulous: "You call these dumplings?"

"It's quite innovative." It's strange.

The prince walked around the table and curiously observed a bunch of strange things before coming to the conclusion, "Fourth brother, it's you who should do it."

Li Duanchuan sighed.

As a rigorous craftsman, he is equally rigorous in making dumplings. Not only does the size and shape of the fillings remain almost the same, but the speed is also not very fast.

The prince tried two, and soon he became the MVP of the whole game. His dough rolling speed was not as fast as him.

Yan Weiran began to cheat and use his spiritual power to roll out dumpling wrappers.

Su Zuo and Sixth Senior Brother stayed by the pot to boil water. Not long after, Mu Yuzhou arrived. After a while, only the two brothers who had slipped out of the palace banquet were left to cooperate perfectly. It didn't take long for the materials to be used up.

"Can you finish eating so much?"

When the dumplings came out of the pan, the prince admired his craftsmanship with satisfaction, "Gu Ke is really talented."

Li Duanchuan said critically: "No two of your bags are the same."

The prince watched the eating speed of the younger brothers and sisters, and said slowly: "It's okay, they eat so fast without even watching. Dad always said that it makes sense for a young man to live in poverty..."

Li Duanchuan glanced at his junior sister's bowl. Su Zuo happened to finish the bowl and raised his face, his eyes slightly confused.

The prince was silent for a moment: "The same goes for half-sized girls."

They are all really edible.

Half full, Yan Weiran successfully pulled Li Duanchuan out of Gong Lishun's wine rack and distributed it to everyone.

Su Zui took a sip and felt that the spicy and weird taste of the liquor rushed to Tianling Gai.

Li Duanchuan noticed this direction: "Xiao Jiu, just try it, don't drink too much."

"I won't drink anymore." Su Zuo put down the cup with a reluctant expression.

Who likes to drink this stuff?

She frowned in confusion and suddenly remembered something, "I'm going to practice. There will be a competition in two days."

Gonghe was shocked: "Xiaojiu won't get drunk after just one sip, right?"

Mu Yuzhou shook his head: "No, it's normal for junior sister to like to practice."

Su Zuo calmly said goodbye to everyone and went back to his room to practice.

After walking a few steps in the corridor, she held the tablet and waved it: "It's a little sword."

Xiaojian: "Please wake up."

"I am not sleeply."

Xiaojian: "If you don't say it out loud, you will appear more awake."

Su Zuo shut up and said in his heart: "The dumplings made by the Snow Demon are also delicious. Although you can't eat them, I also left a Snow Demon for you. If you want to eat it now... of course you can't. I can take it out and show it to you."

Xiaojian was speechless: "I won't eat!"

Su Zuo smiled and said: "You want to eat it, and you want to transform it. How can I not know that I am your master?"

Xiaojian refused to admit it: "You feel wrong."

Anyway, Su Zuo has no evidence.

Back in the room, Su Zuo instinctively started practicing.

Ordinary spirits have no effect on the monks, but the wine that the fourth senior brother brought was obviously not ordinary wine.

After the spiritual power circulated for a long time, Su Zuo suddenly opened his eyes and began to recall what he had done before.

I just wasn't very awake, walked very fast, and did nothing but practice.

But the pot of dumplings is not finished yet.

Su Zuo fell on the bed with a slight annoyance, "It's definitely gone now, let's just practice."

The tablet spirit appeared in her hands.

The knife spirit was pulled out by her like a cocoon, and he was controlled by her very submissively.

Su Zuo squinted her eyes and stared at the glowing white stele spirit. The very thin blade intention was divided into more subtle thoughts by her, and sank into the palm of her hand.

I don't know how much time had passed, but Su Zui suddenly woke up while half asleep, and sat up in confusion.