Can the villain be coaxed today?

Shen Yan's culinary skills were developed when he lived alone. It is not particularly superb, but it is more than enough to handle many home-cooked dishes. He once told Wang Shu that he would, and that was not a joke. To some extent, he Comparable to the style of a chef-the cuisine of the red case is mediocre, and the desserts of the white case are superb.

This is his personal preference. He is not addicted to sweets, but he loves to study pastries and desserts. After turning off the stove, he is always used to making some snacks after dinner.This time was no exception. The little ghost who helped the kitchen cheerfully brought several hot dishes to the table. Shen Yan took the ice cubes that were placed next to him, turned it upside down, and after a little thought, he dug it out from a pile of kitchen utensils. A gray silk grater, the first time Shen Yan saw this object, he couldn't help frowning, and carried it to the well to wash it well, until the silk grater was clean enough to be used as a mirror, he didn't He carried it and walked back.

The several dishes of hot dishes with delicious color, fragrance and taste have long been surrounded by ghosts, and they are watching respectfully with expressions of admiring the shrine. In Ji Min's words, it has been a long time since Shifang Ghost Hall has served such a "big dish". There is Master Bantang who needs to eat daily, and the chef in the back kitchen is not bad at cooking, but Master Bantang is not picky about food, he eats whatever he gives, and the cost of the ghost hall is reduced and reduced, gradually becoming more and more simple, and finally become It was a mess that Shen Yan had criticized for a long time.

Shen Yan didn't care about their alike behavior, he was holding a grater, and quickly rubbed the ice cubes into a fine smoothie, Shi Bantang strolled over at some point, tilted his head and looked at his face curiously He moved, and asked suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yan kept moving, until the ice sand in the bowl piled up into a small hill, then he washed his hands and held the bowl plugger into Tang's arms, "Use spiritual power to freeze it, don't melt it." After saying that, he Before Shi Bantang could react, he grabbed two things from the side plate and held them to his left and right cheeks, "Which one?"

Shi Wantang involuntarily took a closer look, just a little bit distracted, the anger that rose to his mouth was like a punctured ball, and dissipated with a "poof", he looked left and then right, a little listless Authentic: "Mango."

Shen Yan couldn't help but stare at him for a while, feeling that the emotions coming and going on this person were so vivid that he couldn't take his eyes off him, but he still turned his head away and neatly removed the mangoes. Peeling the core, Shi Wantang was so angry that he held the bowl and followed behind him, staring at Shen Yan's focused side face like a knife for a while, and staring at the mango in his hand for a while, and the words of retort circled around his mouth After another lap, he still didn't make a sound. Holding the small bowl and rolling his eyes, he resigned himself to squatting on the pony beside him as a humanoid warmer.

"Why don't you go eat? The food will be cold later." While grinding the mangoes, Shen Yan asked casually, but Shi Bantang suddenly remembered something, and stood up abruptly from the pony, "...fuck, that's not right " He suddenly shot his sharp gaze at Shen Yan like a sharp sword, and said sharply: "Where is the evildoer! How dare you deceive me!"

Shen Yan: "..." What's wrong with Lord Ghost King again?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shi Wantang's eyes turned cold again, "Hurry up and tell the truth, if you sincerely admit your mistake, I will forgive you—"

It was Shen Yan's old trick again, trying to stuff his mouth with freshly cut mangoes, Shi Bantang was stunned for a moment, but this time he reacted quickly, his lips touched the warm fingertips, He just met Shen Yan's deep eyes with a slight smile, his heart trembled for some reason, he suddenly opened his mouth, viciously put the evenly long fingertips into his mouth, and bit hard!

"Hiss—" Shen Yan really felt the pain, he quickly retracted his fingertips, and looked down. Several teeth marks of different shades were evenly arranged, and the marks left by two small canine teeth were particularly deep. He was angry and funny He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked Shi Wantang hard on the forehead!

"Are you a dog?"

Lord Ghost King didn't notice for a while, and when he saw his hand raised, he instinctively retreated, but he staggered abruptly, and his heart was very angry, "Whatever your business! Don't change the subject, what kind of monster and ghost are you? Why do you want to attach to Shen Yan's body and approach me, do you have any ulterior motives for me?!"

Shen Yan laughed angrily again, and put his hands on his hips, "How do you know that I'm a monster? Huh?"

Lord Ghost King snorted coldly, pointed at his nose firmly: "You are definitely not Shen Yan! Shen Yan never entered the kitchen in Kunlun Palace before, how could he cook well?!"

"That's it?"

"You still want to resist?!"

Shen Yan was speechless, turned around and took another mango, and stuffed it straight into Shi Bantang's mouth. The latter probably had some conditioned reflex, and opened his mouth very obediently, before he had time to bite him.Shen Yan poured the crushed mangoes into a bowl, added two spoonfuls of honey, took a look at Shi Wantang, and added another spoonful, then poured it into the bowl in Shi Bantang's arms while mixing, "Who told you that I never enter the kitchen in Kunlun Palace?"

Shi Wantang: "Need to say? I have never seen..."

"I live alone in Xuelin Peak." Before he could finish his rebuttal this time, Shen Yan had already completed the second half of the paragraph by himself, "Of course I don't go to the dining hall to cook, how do you know if there is a small kitchen on my peak? "

This is not nonsense, the original owner, Shen Yaozhou, does have a separate small kitchen, but usually someone will bring meals in the morning and evening, so the small kitchen is just a decoration, just for viewing.

Shi Wantang's firm thinking immediately fell apart, yes, how could I forget this?There are 36 strange peaks in the Kunlun Palace, [-] of which are suitable for living. They are inhabited by twelve respected immortals in the palace, and they are the famous twelve peaks of the Kunlun Palace. Yuxi, morning reading and practicing exercises, etc... But there is one exception. The famous Kunlun Palace wizard, Mr. Shaking a Boat, also occupies a peak. Xuelin Peak, where no one comes close to Baixue, because of its special skills, and because he is the only son of Master Zhangjiao, may also have his reputation as a genius in the sky. In short, the Kunlun Palace made an exception and approved that small peak. He, Shen Yan, came and went alone, and there were probably some reasons for this.

Shi Wantang paused for a moment, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, grandma, why did her mind become more and more dull after meeting Shen Yan? !This person is poisonous!

Naturally, Shen Yan didn't care about his tortuous and bizarre thoughts. For Lord Ghost King, explanations are useless, and he can only use food to block his mouth.

"Try it, some ingredients are missing, but the taste should be good." He simply arranged the remaining mangoes into a shape, and a bowl of refreshing and soft fruit smoothie was formed. Shen Yan stepped back a few steps, He politely made a "please" gesture to him.

This time Master Bantang was really surprised, he lowered his head and stared at the beautiful smoothie in his arms, hesitantly said: "This...is for me?"

"Otherwise?" Shen Yan took a small porcelain spoon from the cupboard, washed it carefully and put it in a bowl, "Try it, it's been a long time, but almost failed."

It was these words with a hint of hope that immediately moved Shi Bantang. He glanced at Shen Yan, his heart couldn't help beating, and it was a little soft. He thought: So he would be nervous too. ah.His limbs and bones were driven by an inexplicable force, he almost couldn't restrain himself, and poured a bowl of smoothie into his mouth as proof under Shen Yan's straight gaze.But fortunately, he still held back, Lord Ghost King exhausted all his life's concentration, and then squeezed the handle of the spoon with a little joy, and carefully fed a mouthful into his mouth.

The moment the tip of his tongue touched the icy coldness, Shi Bantang was ready to die with honor. After all, this thing looks weird, and he has never seen it before. I don't know when Shen Yan thought about it on a whim. With such a mood, he gulped down the dark food. Unexpectedly, the taste... was not bad.

Shi Wantang's eyes lit up slightly, and he took another bite under Shen Yan's gentle gaze. This time he didn't swallow the jujube whole, he tasted it seriously for a moment, and smiled at Shen Yan in great surprise: "It's delicious!"

He dug a few more mouthfuls, the sweet taste smeared in his mouth, he narrowed his eyes, satiated like a full-fledged cat.

Shen Yan couldn't help frowning, "Don't eat too fast, it's bad for your stomach."

Shi Bantang ignored him, and happily headed towards the place where all the ghosts gathered with his smoothie in his arms. When Ji Min cast a curious look, he boasted and tried his best to convey the deliciousness of the bowl of dessert in his arms with vivid descriptions. By the way, he also expressed his regret that they couldn't taste such a delicacy in the world. Ji Min was fine, and Xia Batian was already salivating.

But his happiness was quickly destroyed again. A slender and well-proportioned hand picked up the dish in front of him. He looked up along his arm. His eyes were filled with coldness.

Shen Yan said: "Let's go away, your king should have dinner, here are two ghosts, bring this to the front hall."

Shi Bantang's bedroom is in the back hall, which is only a door-to-door distance from Shen Yan, but he is used to eating in the front hall.A few little ghosts volunteered to volunteer, holding the dishes piously and slowly drifting away, fearing that if they were too fast, they would spill the once-in-a-century deliciousness, Shi Bantang turned his head after hearing the sound, and looked in their direction belatedly After a glance, "The food is for me too?"

This time Shen Yan didn't follow him, and pointed at himself decisively, "There's still me."

Shi Bantang shook his head while holding the smoothie bowl, his eyes narrowed slightly with a smile, "It's the same."

For him, it was indeed the same. It was the first time in his life that someone specially cooked for him, and the dishes were cooked according to his preferences. He was so happy that he didn't know what to say, even looking at Shen Yan was much more pleasing to his eyes.The latter washed his hands carefully by the well with saponins. Seeing him smile, he couldn't help laughing: "Are you so happy?"

Shi Wantang rolled his eyes at him, hummed arrogantly, and for the first time did not refute his words.He just scooped up a mouthful of smoothie and put it in his mouth happily. Shen Yan looked at it and was about to remind him, but he forcibly held back in the joyful expression written all over Shi Bantang's body and hair.

Forget it, it's rare for him to be happy and not spoil the scenery.

The bowls in the Ghost King Palace are all too big. For the sake of beauty, Shen Yan wiped the ice silk into the shape of a small mountain, which is far more than the normal measurement of a bowl of smoothie, but Shi Bantang obviously likes it very much. He scooped it up with a spoon, and used spiritual power to feed it during the meal, for fear that it would melt. After eating, he carried the bowl and stomped back to the bedroom.