I saw Jing Fantian walking up quickly with a steaming casserole in his hand and a smile on his face, his expression as enthusiastic as the owner of Tieniu Beef Noodles.

Jing Fantian placed the casserole with chicken soup next to Abedo and Abedo, and glanced at them.

Abedo and Abedao were silent for a long time, looking at the shy Jing Fantian.

Abedo wondered in his mind what kind of cruel thing Jing Fantian put in the chicken soup.

Young Master Abei hates Jing Fantian's arrival. This guy has been exposing his scars before.

If Abedo hadn’t told Liyue’s national conditions and said that Jing Fantian was the crown prince of Liyue and had the blessing of the national fortunes of Zhidong and Liyue, he would have asked Abedo to be more polite to Jing Fantian, otherwise the future would not be good. Walk.

Because of such concerns, Mr. Abei did not drive Jing Fantian away immediately. It was already a great honor to tolerate him wandering around with chicken soup.

Jing Fantian said with some anxiety: "This...this...all the dishes are here, why don't you eat it?"

Abedo responded: “How can we eat without bowls and chopsticks?”

Jing Fantian suddenly realized: "So that's it, but Xumi's tradition is to scoop it out with your hands. Come on, put your hands in the pot and you can scoop it out."

Jing Fantian brought the pot to Albedo.

"The resentment from Albedo, +100 talent points."

"..."

Abedo was silent for a moment, sweat almost broke out on his forehead. Staying with Jing Fantian made him really feel a little tired.

When I was teaching Timaeus, my mentality was not so tiring. This dragon was like a little goblin, torturing people!

Although Xumi has a food tradition of using their hands as tableware, they are not stupid enough to use their hands as spoons to serve soup.

But you have to eat it. Just like Jing Fantian thought before, a dragon personally makes food for you. This is already the greatest honor and courtesy.

Abedo used alchemy to conjure two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, one for himself and the other for Abedo.

He also conjured up a spoon and put it into the pot, preparing to put the chicken soup made by Jing Fantian into the bowl.

But as soon as he saw Jing Fantian's chicken soup, his brain went numb because the appearance was so ugly.

The color is grass green, just like the reagents in the laboratory, and it is indeed full of Sumi flavor.

Dishes are all about color, flavor, and taste, but the color of Jingfantian Chicken Soup immediately put Abedo in a trough.

What is this made of?

Abedo asked: "What ingredients did you add to it?"

Jing Fantian replied very carefully: "This is my first time cooking, so I cooked it very carefully and put in many precious medicinal materials, including Chonglou, Tripterygium wilfordii, Croton, and Sichuan Wu."

"The resentment from Albedo, +100 talent points."

Abedo's spoon trembled. These medicinal materials are all poisonous, especially Nux Vomica, Croton and Tripterygium wilfordii, which are very poisonous.

Abedo looked at Jing Fantian and asked, "Have you tasted it yourself?"

Jing Fantian shook his head: "No, I made it for you. You can't drink it secretly. You taste it first."

Abedo took out another pair of bowls and chopsticks and filled a bowl for Jing Fantian.

"You're welcome, you can try it too."

Jing Fantian picked up the bowl of chicken soup and was stunned, as if he felt that he was not the cooking type.

This is a bowl of poisonous chicken soup!

But life is not always smooth sailing, even if it is poisonous chicken soup, you still have to drink it.

"Eating soup is such a beautiful thing!"

Jing Fantian drank it in one gulp.

It tastes like licking a barmaid's coins, filling other people's oral cells. The taste is weird and unacceptable.

Every sip is challenging the limits of your taste buds, and every sip is giving strength to your stomach.

More importantly, it is really poisonous. This is really a bowl of poisonous chicken soup.

He had forgotten all the pharmacological knowledge taught to him by Zhen Yue Zhu Yang Zhenjun. He only remembered that the herbs had the effect of regulating the body.

I didn’t expect that it would become poisonous if taken in too much amount.

Jing Fantian's face turned green and white for a while. It felt like he had eaten food made by his third brother with Ganges water. It was clean and hygienic, brothers.

Fortunately, Jing Fantian has the stomach of a dragon, so his strength is not enough to make him cry for his father and mother.

He bit the bullet and said to Abedo and Abedao: "It's not salty, it's not bland, it tastes really good. I'm really a fucking genius at cooking."

"The resentment from Albedo, +100 talent points."

"The resentment from Mr. Abei, +100 talent points."

Jing Fantian remembered watching an episode of "Approaching Science" before.

Master Dong likes to drink boiled water, but it has spread to the villagers that the boiler the water boils, the more Master Dong likes to drink it.

Reporters measured Master Dong's heat-bearing capacity again and again.

The first time, 77c, not hot.

The second time, 88c, still not hot.

The third time, 91c, still not hot.

In the end, the doctor directly examined and found out that his mouth was scalded with blisters. It was not that the water was not scalding, but that Master Dong had a hard mouth.

People are face-saving, and they will eat the awesomeness they have boasted about no matter how stinky it is.

Jing Fantian is possessed by Master Dong. Even if he is poisoned to death by his own chicken soup, his mouth will not loosen at all because he has a tough mouth.

"Drink, drink while it's hot!"

Jing Fantian persuaded Abeido and Abe Shao.

Abedo and Abedao looked at Jing Fantian with trembling lips, and their hearts kept falling.

The other party's face turned green and he was still arrogant, but he made up his mind to let them taste the chicken soup he made.

The happiness between people is to hurt each other!

After a few breaths of silence, Jing Fantian finally endured the poisonous attack and his face became better.

He looked gloomily at Abedo and Abe Shao, who were holding bowls and did not dare to take a bite.

"His grandma's, why don't you drink it? Drink, drink!"

"What kind of status do I have? I made a bowl of chicken soup for you and you still dislike it. You know, even my father Yanwang Dijun has never drunk a bowl of chicken soup from me. You won't drink it today..."

"If you don't give me the face of the Dragon King Brahma, if you don't give the Liyue Layer Rock Juyuan face, if you don't give the Zhidong Fool face, if you don't give the entire Dragon Clan face, I will commit suicide to apologize to the people of Quantiwat."

"The resentment from Albedo, +100 talent points."

"The resentment from Mr. Abei, +100 talent points."

The two Abe brothers looked at each other, feeling helpless in each other's eyes.

This dragon is really in love with Tsuna.

Isn't it because he didn't drink a bowl of chicken soup? It was like he had robbed his mother.

Now that the words have come to this, Abedo and Abedo have no choice but to drink.

Abedo used a spoon to scoop out the chicken soup from the pot, and gave Abedo a bowl.

In order to take care of Abe Shao, Abe Duo served very little, only half of him.

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