[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

The two aimless people stopped at the bustling street for a few minutes, and happily followed the guide on the Internet and started to eat one by one.In order to make themselves suitable as tourists, the two of them wore simple T-shirts and shorts with similar styles, and wore the same style of sunglasses on their faces.

He is a standard foreign brother in the eyes of passers-by.

After wearing this kind of thing once, Yamabuki fell in love with this kind of accessories that can cover most of his face. Sunglasses are much more convenient than the cloaks that were commonly used before, and they have less presence than cloaks.

"Where are you going next?"

The only thing that can be called an influence is that Yamabagiri, who is wearing sunglasses, has an extraordinarily cold temperament, and his words seem to be icy. Just now, when he greeted the boss to check out in such a tone, it was too The nervous boss handed over his wallet instead.

Cang Li said that the ten seconds that Yamabuchi was stunned was the most interesting thing that happened today.

"It went astray before I knew it."

After looking at the map for a long time, Cang Li couldn't find where they were, so he was even more confused about where to go next, so he simply turned off the map and started to wander around as he wanted.

"Let the next route be decided by my nose."

The guides on the Internet are delicious snacks, but there are also a lot of over-the-top marketing stores, which made Cangli's expression twisted after taking a bite. After all, no matter how good-looking it is, it can't compare with delicious food He and Yamabukiri also don't have any hobby of taking pictures and posting dynamics, these exquisite snacks have completely lost their function.

"it is good."

The meaningless Yamabuki left the choice to Cangli. He was only responsible for keeping an eye on the head of the god judge and not getting lost, but the people who followed them were really annoying. Looking at those pretending passers-by, Yamabuki The palm of the left hand, which was hiding the knife, was slightly warm.

"Leave those people to me to solve."

Of course, Buburi didn't intend to cause any murders in this city, he just took Yamabuchi to an intricate alley, these passages were full of debris, and there was a door at the corner. Turning and turning, Cangli stopped when even Shan Baqie couldn't remember how they got in.

"That's where the super-sweet smell comes from."

The two closed doors in front of him did not seem to be the type that would be opened to entertain guests, but as long as it was said by Cang Li, Yamabuki would believe it, so he went up and knocked on the door without hesitation.

"Who is who?"

The bleary-eyed boy was woken up by the persistent knock on the door, and his expression was quite bad after opening the door: "Where is the stranger from, don't you know that our place is closed during the day, if you want to eat at seven in the evening Click again."

After speaking, he yawned again and was about to close the door.

Cang Li took a step forward, and held the door firmly: "To be honest, I only disturbed you at this point because I have something important to do."

He lowered his voice very low: "The holy book of the dark culinary world has been found."

Yamabuchi felt that he should cooperate with the performance of the God Judge now, so his voice was also a bit chilly: "Hurry up and let us in, there are still people chasing after us."

Shivering, the boy shivered and his drowsiness disappeared completely. He quickly opened the door to let the two people who didn't look like messengers go in, and then laid the long log across Above the card slot on the back of the door.

"Don't worry, as long as you enter this door, no one in Hong Kong will dare to touch you."

It may be that the good looks of the big and the small are far beyond what a villain should have. For the time being, the boy treats them as his own. He asks Cangli and Shanba to sit in the next room for a while, while he himself wants to Go tell his master the news just now, a Taishan-style figure in the Chinese cuisine world.

"Master God Judge, what exactly is the scripture you mentioned just now?"

After thinking about it seriously for a long time, Yamabagiri still couldn't figure out what the scripture Cangli used as the entrance password. If there is such a thing in the main pill, everyone should know it.

"Actually, it's the cookbook I bought online before I cut the candlestick."

"..."

Yamabachi thought of the book that was simply threaded and hung on the wall of the restaurant, where anyone could read it.

If this is the so-called sacred scripture, then the people in the dark culinary world know, wouldn't it be necessary to peel off the skin and cramps of these reckless people to relieve their hatred.

"Before I came here, I put it in a box made of expensive wood and took a few photos, and now it's just in use."

Excited to find out the folders for emergencies from the huge photo library, Cang Li made some slight adjustments to the photos to make the simple feeling more obvious.

"It's kind of like that."

It's just that the small stain on the corner of the cover was accidentally stained by Fu Sangshen when he looked at it before.

Are you sure this is ok?

Yamabuchi expressed his strong doubts with his eyes.

"The important thing is nothing else, but the fact that this sacred book has actually appeared."

As for the others, let the person who got the news go to work. Cang Li shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about his behavior of inadvertently disturbing the culinary world.

Anyway, this kind of important thing should be handed over to the country generously after the candlestick is cut and researched. Although it is just an ordinary cookbook, the mysterious power that can attract the minds of people who cook according to the recipe is still Better leave it to the experts.

Just as he was talking, the little guy from just now came to invite them respectfully, and there was a scent of fragrance coming with him.

"Master is waiting for you in the dining room not far away. Have the two of you already had breakfast? If not, you might as well go together."

"of course not."

Holding Yamabukiri's hand, Cangli felt that the rewards of his special trip were too great. He didn't know how many times the news he sent could be exchanged for invitation tickets, and he looked forward to it.

Most Chinese people have the habit of discussing things at dinner, and Liu Xingxian, who is a Taishan-like figure, arranged a table of various breakfasts at a very fast speed, and sat at the first place waiting for the two guests who came from afar.

To his surprise, after taking off the sunglasses, the two people looked extremely young. The young man's face was so delicate that he didn't look like a cook. Even though his hands were calloused, the position was wrong.

As for the younger one, he acted more like an old man.

The wonderful sense of gap caused the first old man to slightly raise his slack eyelids, ready to carefully observe the two of them during the breakfast time.

The boy who was squatting not far away with his job bowl gnawed on the big meat bun in his hand, he didn't understand his master's behavior, obviously the news brought by these two people was so important, why everyone was eating quietly and no one was there What about talking?

Could it be that Master discovered that those two people were actually liars?

But according to the master's violent temper, if they found out that the two were liars, they would have been shot out with the bottom of the pot long ago.

Putting the last bite of the meat bun into his mouth, the boy narrowed his eyes happily. It was a rare time for him to taste the master's handicraft. Anyway, he would like to thank these two uninvited guests. If it wasn't for them, That's only a bite or two during the holidays.

Cangli looked at the different kinds of breakfasts on the table that could be described in a variety of beautiful things. He really felt that he was in heaven. He wanted to greedily eat everything, but he had to be restrained in front of outsiders, and finally chose I tasted the same one slowly.

During the period, Yamabukiri also helped the little short hand Canguri to put the things that he couldn't reach into the plate.

"You eat too."

With food stuffed in his mouth, Cang Li said vaguely, "It's super delicious."

It's even more delicious than candlestick cuts!

The dazzling brilliance in the eyes of the god judge is really hard to ignore. Yamabuchi, who originally wanted to be human-shaped chopsticks, hesitated for a while, picked up the closest thing to him, which should be egg siu mai, and put it into his mouth.

For a moment, Yamabuchi felt that he was swimming in the ocean of eggs. In addition to the most common salted eggs, there were also ricocheted preserved eggs and seafood-flavored ones...

"Crab?"

Yamabagiri chewed again and read out his answer: "It smells like crab."

"Seeing that a dish that only appeared in legends has become a reality, it is indeed a descendant of the former super chef Liu Maoxing. Only in your hands can this recipe show its glory back then."

Cang Li's tone was somewhat nostalgic, he didn't hide himself anymore, he quickly cleared the things on the table, piled up the empty plates one by one, Yamabuki didn't set down his chopsticks after eating siu mai, and watched quietly Looking at Cang Li, she helped him move the plate over by the way.

"As thanks, these photos."

With a slip of the hand, the virtual photos turned into a real stack in mid-air and landed in Liu Xingxian's hand.

Yamabuchi looked at the judge who was still talking about exchanging photos for things before the meal, and after the meal, he forgot his thoughts just now, feeling a faint sense of crisis in his heart.

If one day they can be exchanged for food by paying Sangshen, probably the God Judge will exchange them without hesitation?

And on the way back, Yamabukiri did indeed ask that question.

"Am I that kind of person?" Cang Li plausibly said, "Let's not talk about the price difference between a meal and a knife, if you can only exchange a meal, then I might as well spend money on someone and let the other party Make it for me to eat."

But Fu Sangshen can transform himself and run back, which doesn't seem like a useless idea.

Patting Yamabukiri on the shoulder, Cangli gave him a thankful look.

Not knowing why he was being thanked, Yamabagiri silently let it go after questioning for a while. Anyway, the brain circuit of the God-inspector, even if he is reincarnated, he can't keep up with the opponent's rhythm, so it's better to just let it go.

The two who returned to the hotel saw a pile of dead bodies in the living room.

Ah no, Taiko Bell and Ran who were discussing excitedly on the bar chairs were not among them.

"It seems that the result of their final discussion is that everyone go together."

The two-meter-high stacks of various handbags and boxes by the wall are the proof of their hard work.

As soon as Cang Li came back, the two short knives rushed over with an extremely fanatical expression, and Yamabuchi almost couldn't restrain himself and drew his knives to defend.

"Master God Judge! I bought clothes that suit you very well!"

Shaking the soft clothes in his hands, the theme should be sheep, every detail reveals the word warm and fluffy, the sheep tail behind the buttocks is even more cute, you can feel the soft touch just by looking at it .

"Cuteness is no longer suitable for god judges, look at me."

Taiko bell showed the suit in his hand, which was a British-style small suit, and it even came with a small cane. The flat and thick fabric had a classic vertical pattern.

"Wear mine, wear mine!"

Both want to become the chosen daggers themselves.

"Yamabuchi, stop the two of them." Snapping his fingers, Cangli slammed the door of his house with a bang, accompanied by the gust of wind, "No one can come in without my permission."

Super lost.

The knives slumped.