Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

"Life's Hundred Flavors" opened in the capital of the Xuanruo Dynasty.

It opened silently, and almost no mortals noticed that there was an additional small shop in the capital.However, for the monks who knew about it, this was a big deal.

They were not afraid that Jiang Xingxiu would keep changing the place where he opened his shop, the only thing they were afraid of was that he would not want to cook anymore.

He was even afraid that the incident of being surrounded that day would spoil his mood and make him want to go out to let the wind go and let go of the business of opening the shop.

As soon as the store opened, it was full of seats. Jiang Xingxiu cooked dishes for the monks in a leisurely manner. The eldest child was in charge of cleaning the table, and the second child was in charge of serving the dishes.

With Jiang Xingxiu as the guarantee, ghost kings will not harm the world, and they don't have to shout and kill. Like the saying in the mortal storybook, if it is a ghost, it will be killed, and if it is a demon, it should be accepted. God has the virtue of loving life, as long as the demons and ghosts don't do evil, they don't have to do evil.

The emperor did not come. After he was cured, he continued to work hard, worked hard for the people, and scolded the imperial food... Oh, don't scold, others can't come, but you can pack it!

Thinking that after finishing the business, he would be able to eat peerless delicacies, the emperor wrote three points faster than usual.

As for those unworthy descendants, the emperor locked them all up, and the thirteenth prince who was the first bird was cut off and sent to guard the imperial mausoleum—don’t forget, he is the founding emperor, and the so-called imperial mausoleum even There are no corpses, and it is under construction. The thirteen princes have gone, and they have to participate in the construction of the imperial mausoleum.

The eldest grandson of the emperor... beheaded for public display.

The emperor is not a soft-hearted emperor. He doesn't care if the emperor's eldest grandson covets the throne. This is ambition.He didn't think it was wrong to set off the siege.Trying to piss him off carefully is just one of the means to achieve the goal.

However, he failed.

To fail is to die.Blind self-confidence, without success, but revealing ambition, that is stupid.The emperor will never show mercy.

The emperor stayed up until the early hours of the morning, and finally finished the next day's work at high speed.At Chenshi the next day, the emperor washed up and ran to Jiang Xingxiu's shop to knock on the door.

He knew that Jiang Xingxiu must be living in the store, probably in a room on the second floor.

Jiang Xingxiu opened the door helplessly: "It's early in the morning, what are you doing here?"

"It's the time of the morning meal, and your small shop is actually not open." The emperor walked into the shop with his hands behind his back, and looked around, "Third brother, you are really slacking off. We used to be dancing at the sound of chickens."

Jiang Xingxiu rolled her eyes: "I used to march and fight, but now I just want to sleep late and wake up naturally. Also, our store doesn't do breakfast business, so of course we don't need to get up early."

"If you do business like this, it's because you charge a high price, otherwise you will die of poverty."

The Emperor himself dusted the table with his sleeve and lowered the bench by himself.

Then, showing Sima Zhao's heart, "Anyway, you are already open, why don't you sell it to me earlier?"

Jiang Xingxiu: "I knew..."

"Don't you have to go to court?"

"No, rest once every three days. Now is the time for rest." The emperor pretended to sigh, "I won't be able to come over for breakfast tomorrow. Are you really not going to make me a portion today? I'm looking forward to this sooner." 20 years."

"I won't open the door for you if you want to eat tomorrow." Jiang Xingxiu snapped back very rudely, and then let go: "What do you want to eat?"

The emperor's eyes lit up: "Soak snails in butter!"

"It's so sweet in the morning, and I don't feel tired of my stomach." Having said that, Jiang Xingxiu still called the eldest son who got up and went downstairs: "Elder son, go to the back and get the cheese and cane sugar frosting, and bring it to me in the kitchen."

"Okay Grandpa!" The child ran across the lobby with his shoes pattered, and greeted the emperor by the way, before taking what Jiang Xingxiu needed to the kitchen for him.

He went downstairs so early because he didn't sleep all night and relied on meditation instead of sleep.

In just one night, he changed from an untrained mortal to a Qi trainer. The grandfather who accompanied him was proud of his talent, but also worried that he listened to Jiang Xingxiu too much.I should have been practicing hard, but I wasted time washing dishes, lighting fires, and mopping the floor.

"It's not that I said being a cook is not good. Your grandfather is indeed a cook, but you are not suitable for that path." The accompanying grandfather said earnestly: "With your aptitude, you should practice hard. You are lucky now , Someone will help you suppress the ghost energy, if you rely on yourself, you will be disturbed by the ghost energy before the pill is condensed, maybe one day you will completely become an irrational ghost."

The eldest child did not speak.

He did the work all morning, and the grandfather who accompanied him babbled all morning by his side.

It wasn't until I finally finished what I could do that I choked out a sentence: "My mother hopes that I can live an ordinary life."

What is an ordinary life?In the little head of the big baby, I feel that I work for the family every day, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, eat together when eating, and sleep next to the room, which is an ordinary life.

In fact, if the old grandpa hadn't saved him—grandpa said, before he picked him up, it was the jade stone on his chest that protected his soul.If he didn't treat the old man as a family member, he wouldn't even want to practice with him.

The accompanying grandfather never thought that this was the reason, the mother's last wish, he couldn't forcefully ask the eldest child to follow his wishes, right?

The old man was a little annoyed, he hummed and chirped for a while, lost his temper and closed the jade stone, no matter how much the eldest son yelled, he would not come out.

Dawa scratched his head, which made him embarrassed.The old man... how to coax him?

Before he could coax him, the old man floated out again by himself: "No, didn't you lose your memory?"

Dawa explained: "Before, didn't I lose control of my ghostly aura and riot? It was that time, I remembered it." He didn't know how to tell grandpa.

After getting the answer, the old man didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he burrowed into the jade stone angrily.

"Guests please—"

Hearing grandpa's greeting, Dawa temporarily put aside the matter of grandpa and ran to the lobby.

He is a capable child, he wants to help the family with work and reduce the burden on the family!

There were two new guests, one middle-aged and one young. The teenagers were dressed in fluttering white clothes and looked indifferent, while the middle-aged ones were full of worry.

Erwa was shocked when she saw the boy.Then he frowned.

That person is Ye Piaoyan, whom she said she liked when she was out of her mind.However, Ye Piaoyan three years ago was a modest gentleman, even if she was a female ghost—Erwa knew it well, at that time she had a big birthmark on her face, and her hair was disheveled, it would not be an exaggeration to say she was a female ghost—Push When he came up, he was able to support her politely, and then politely thanked her for her liking, and asked her if she needed to send her home.

Now, how come it looks like an iceberg?

Ye Piaoyan's master couldn't figure it out either, so he had to bring his disciples to find Jiang Xingxiu.

"Ask the shopkeeper for advice on how to let my disciple find himself."

Ye Piaoyang frowned faintly: "Master, I'm fine."

Ye Piaoyan's master didn't listen, he just told Jiang Xingxiu: "Jianzun Duanwangkong owes me a karma, and I exchanged it for a request to let my disciple comprehend his sword. But I didn't Thinking of my apprentice going the wrong way during enlightenment, and insisting on cultivating the Wuqing way after returning, now I am getting colder and colder, I beg the shopkeeper to be merciful and help my apprentice, and help him escape the influence of Sword Master."

Ye Piaoyan said: "Master, ruthless and sentient beings are all ways, so why are you obsessed with it?"

His master sneered: "Yes, why bother to be obsessed. If I were not obsessed, I would blow your dog's head right now, throw you out, and deny this apprentice. Are you walking the ruthless way? Are you selfish?" Destruction! Where are you suitable for cultivating the ruthless way?"

Ye Piaoyan's master could see clearly that his apprentice was just being affected.Now I firmly believe that I have realized it, and I can't see through the world of mortals, and I can't pull it back no matter how hard I pull it.Really let it go, wait until the vicissitudes of life have passed, and suddenly wake up one day, look back, okay, relatives and friends are dead, why not go crazy on the spot?

Moreover, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Jian Zun's ruthless cultivation was a bit wrong, as if he had gone astray.However, it is really taboo to point fingers at other people's paths, and he was not sure if he was arrogant, so he had to keep silent.

Jiang Xingxiu pondered for a long time, and asked Ye Piaoyang: "Do you have any favorite food?"

"No."

"Really?" There is no food to hide from God of Cookery, he can clearly sense that there is a special food in Ye Piaoyan's memory.

Ye Piaoyan recalled it carefully, "I really didn't."

Well, then he can only come by himself.

Jiang Xingxiu would not pry into Ye Piaoyan's memory casually, he was just in the kitchen, relying on the intuition of the God of Cookery, to pick out a few ingredients.

Erwa took a few glances: "Will Third Grandpa make wontons?"

"Yes." Jiang Xingxiu answered, and began to pick out the ingredients for the soup base, "Erba, help me out and ask, two and a half hours, and ask if they can wait."

"Okay!"

The second baby walked out of the kitchen, and saw the eldest baby pestering Ye Piaoyan's master and asking what kind of sword master.

Can't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, his senior brother actually likes swords.

"Jianzun got the Tao 300 years ago, and his surname is Duan. He cultivated the ruthless way of the sword, and his cultivation level? Naturally, he is No.1 in this world, and it is already in the period of crossing the catastrophe." Ye Piaoyan's master patiently answered the big boy, two After hearing this, the baby couldn't help worrying, the eldest baby would be like an idol after listening to it, and go to practice some ruthless swordsmanship, grandpa doesn't care, junior sister doesn't want it, and become a lonely family.

"I see, thank you." The eldest child backed away, leaving a place for the second child.

The second baby took a special look, only to see that the eldest baby was out of his mind and not fanatical, so he let go of half of his heart.

Turning around and asking the two guests, Ye Piaoyang's master didn't care about the length of the waiting time, and Ye Piaoyang didn't care much.

Jiang Xingxiu started to cook the soup base.

Use earth fish, pork bones, and shrimp roe to boil a pot of delicious soup, then pound the pork and shrimp meat, and add shepherd's purse to make it fresh.

Wonton is not difficult and takes a long time. It is mainly spent on boiling the soup base. A bowl of wonton is half a bowl of soup. How fresh the wonton is depends on how tasty the soup is.

When the wontons were brought to the table, Ye Piaoyan's master believed that the soup base was extremely fresh, but there was too much soy sauce poured on top.

Is it really not too salty?

Ask Jiang Xingxiu, the answer is definitely yes, and adding so much soy sauce in the end is also based on the intuition of the God of Cookery.

This wonton will satisfy Ye Piaoyang.