Three Realms Invincible Restaurant

"Pfft...hahahaha!"

Seeing Wu Zeyun being brought into the ditch by Hu Weiwei, trying to clarify so solemnly, Shi Cangshui finally couldn't help it after sitting there holding back his laughter for a long time.

He bent down laughing, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

After laughing on the stone table for a long time, Shi Cangshui finally straightened up with difficulty, raised his hand and rubbed his slightly aching stomach from laughing.

"Ok?"

Shi Cangshui tilted his head.

He looked at the people present who were more embarrassed than one other than him, cleared his throat, and asked sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

"Why do you all look so serious?"

Because we are the ones who died in the big clubs, not you, Boss Spicy Chicken!

If one day you are so embarrassing and embarrassing, I will definitely be happier than you are smiling now! !

Roaring a few words angrily in his heart, Mingjun looked at Wu Zeyun, who was floating beside Shi Cangshui, looking at Wu Zeyun with gloomy (quietly) eyes, a drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead.

Unlike Cui Yu and the others, Mingjun has faced the terrifying aura of the little fat dragon.

Therefore, looking at Little Fatty Dragon's (because of too shame and embarrassment) seemingly indifferent eyes, Mingjun's eyebrows twitched, feeling that things were getting worse.

It's a terrible thing to think about such a thing as slandering yourself in front of the suitor in front of his sweetheart!

Taking a deep breath, Mingjun took a look - the two simple and awkward people beside him felt that the responsibility on their shoulders was heavy.

Whether he can save himself and his two naive colleagues, and free them from the fate of reckoning afterward and being beaten up depends on his next actions!

Taking a deep breath again, Ming Jun folded his palms together, and bent towards the upper body of the little fat dragon with a 'crush'.

Adhering to the weird posture of sitting on the stone chair with the lower body, the upper body and thighs fit together, Ming Jun waved his folded hands a few times, and said loudly.

"We were the ones who offended just now, please forgive me if there is any offense!"

"..."

The cool morning breeze blew by, and in this vainly quiet courtyard, large-scale embarrassing scenes were being staged continuously.

Seeing Mingjun's twisted figure and weird posture with his hands still swaying, and seeing Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu who twisted together with Mingjun after being reminded by Mingjun's hard kick, Xiao Panglong took a deep breath in one breath.

His gaze passed over the three pairs of hands that were held up high, dangling messily, and very carelessly. The little fat dragon was holding the claws, and his toes began to curl up in embarrassment and shame.

"Puff...haha...ha..."

And just when Wu Zeyun was so ashamed that he wanted to fly up in place, beside him, Shi Cangshui was already holding back his laughter until his face turned red.

Her fair face was a little spring-colored, and a tinge of red appeared at the end of her eyes, where tears were shed from laughter.

Looking at Shi Cangshui's twinkling peach blossom eyes, Wu Zeyun's heart suddenly softened.

The embarrassment that had burned him so anxiously suddenly swallowed. He looked at the three pairs of hands that were still crooked and begging to let go, and a sense of helplessness suddenly surged into his heart.

"Forget it this time..."

The moment the word "forget it" came out, Mingjun and the others straightened their backs instantly.

Seeing the happy smiles on their faces, Little Panglong had a heart attack for a second, and had to grit his teeth and add.

"It's not an example!"

"okokokok."

Mingjun and the others nodded very perfunctorily, and it seemed that they were not distracted.

Seeing this, Wu Zeyun flapped his wings depressedly, pursed his lips and moved a little closer to Shi Cangshui.

Shi Cangshui raised his eyes for a glance, but did not see through Wu Zeyun's subconscious approach to him.

He just looked at the corners of the little fat dragon's pursed lips, looked at the bulging face because of the pursed corners of his lips, and smiled again with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

[Just look at me and say it. ]

Shi Cangshui took a sip of tea from a jade teacup, and happily chatted with 007 in his mind.

[As I said, he's cute. ]

007:"……"

007 doesn't want to talk, 007 thinks you are "scary" as a human being.

Holding the beef jerky that Shi Cangshui stuffed for him, 007 slumped on Shi Cangshui's shoulders, thinking about it.

Forget it, what does it have to do with the host being a wicked little thing?

For him, the days of eating jerky every day are good, and that's enough.

Holding the jerky and slumped peacefully on Shi Cangshui's shoulder, 007 looked at the blue sky with a peaceful and serene expression on his face.

In this way, the days were quiet and peaceful for two days.

In two days, Wu Zeyun worked hard to express himself in order to wash away the "bad impression" left by Shi Cangshui.

But unlike Shi Cangshui who was "kind" and "beautiful" in the past, who only wanted to touch his white belly "innocently", now Shi Cangshui may suddenly become vile because of his idle time stand up.

On the Xiaoyu table in Shi Cangshui's bedroom, Little Panglong stood on it, throwing the ball to form a closed loop, while frowning hard to think.

something doesn't feel right...

How... did it become like this?

And directly in front of him, Shi Cangshui dragged his chin and propped himself on the jade table, quietly watching the little Fat Dragon perform acrobatics for him.

Seeing the little Panglong standing there swishing and throwing the ball, the speed of the ball was so fast that it looked like an afterimage, Shi Cangshui pursed his lips, feeling an inexplicable sense of irritability in his heart.

[tsk]

Shi Cangshui breathed out irritably in his mind.

Seeing his frowning slightly, 007, who was hesitant to speak for a long time, quickly spoke up.

[Are you tired of watching?When we are tired of watching, let's stop quickly! ]

Although in the morning he had just finished expressing his emotions, saying that he would no longer care about "this kind of" things about the host in the future, but no matter what, it would be too much for Lord Dijun to perform acrobatics for him!

Looking at the two guys in front of him, one who dared to speak and the other who really acted, 007's eyes were full of despair.

[Um? ……Never]

Hearing 007's words, Cang Shui was suddenly unhappy when he was about to call for a stop.

He grabbed 007 who was paralyzed by the salted fish on his shoulder, put it in his hand and began to knead it.

[I won't, what can you do with me. ]

007: ...

Hearing Shi Cangshui's rebellious words, 007 belatedly noticed his unhappiness and irritability at the moment.

[Su, host, are you in a bad mood...]

With his chubby cheeks being pinched, 007 said with difficulty.

[I'm in a bad mood, how about I tell you a joke? ]

[……I am in a bad mood? ]

Shi Cangshui raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and looked at 007 angrily.

[Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a bad mood, I'm in a good mood now, better than ever! ]

007:"……"

Feeling Shi Cangshui kneading him with increasing strength, 007 sighed extremely tired.

He felt that Shi Cangshui at this time was like a brat that no one could control, because he didn't know how to vent the anger in his heart, so he attacked everyone indiscriminately.

Woohoo, it's still the host when there are dishes to cook.

With cooking dragging his mind, he has no time to mess around in other places...

007 glanced at the little fat dragon who was still throwing the ball hard, and really couldn't figure out where Shi Cangshui's anger came from.

Lord Dijun went to throw the ball, why is the host dissatisfied?

Is it because the ball is thrown badly?

No wow, even a system like him who doesn't watch juggling thinks Lord Dijun's ball is thrown very well...

[I'm talking to you, you see what he's doing. ]

The picture in front of me turned around, and the round ball was turned around by Shi Cangshui 180.

[Look at what he is doing, look at me. ]

Looking at Shi Cangshui, who pursed his thin lips and stared at him with those watery peach blossom eyes, although 007 didn't know what he was angry with, he still thought it would be better not to make him angry any longer.

[Um……]

The round energy ball tilted its head and thought about it, then tentatively said to Shi Cangshui.

[Host, do you want to cook?I remember that there is not a small kitchen in the yard. We can sell the dishes to the nearby Baiyun Temple after cooking. ]

[Um... do you cook? ]

However, to 007's surprise, Shi Cangshui rejected him after thinking for a while.

[don't want. ]

007: ...! ! !

Long live!

The host who always loves to cook doesn't even cook!

What kind of stimulation is this! ?

As soon as his refusal came out, 007 immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

At this moment, Xiao Panglong, who had been immersed in throwing the ball, felt that Shi Cangshui's attention was gone, and looked up at him secretly.

And that sneaky glance was caught by Shi Cangshui who was in a bad mood.

Shi Cangshui pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to catch the little ball that Panglong was throwing.

Under his interference, the small ball that was originally thrown smoothly into a closed circle fell to the ground.

What's the matter, did he throw it badly?

Seeing the helpless look in Wu Zeyun's eyes, Shi Cangshui puffed up his face and looked back ferociously.

"What are you looking at!"

Putting the ball in front of Little Panglong, Shi Cangshui motioned for him to continue, while complaining angrily to 007 in his mind.

[Why does he just do whatever I tell him to do! ? ]

[Will he refuse? ]

007: ...?

A small question mark slowly rose from 007's head.

[Hmm...isn't that right? ]

It's not that you said yesterday that you want to test it out to see how far Lord Dijun can do it.

As a result, he is obediently being bullied by you now, why are you still angry, host?

007 scratched his head, feeling that he really couldn't understand the complex emotions of human beings.

[tsk]

Hearing 007's rhetorical question, Shi Cangshui frowned, feeling even more upset.

"Don't throw it away."

He shot again to disrupt the ball thrown by the little fat dragon.

Under the puzzled eyes of the little fat dragon, Shi Cangshui frowned and said fiercely.

"I can't even throw a ball well, so stupid."

"Then I'll throw it again..."

"No."

Poke the little fat dragon's forehead, and poked him back a little, Shi Cangshui bit his lower lip, and said in a vicious voice.

"I'm going to sleep now, don't disturb my sleep."

Seeing Shi Cangshui lying on the bed angrily, Wu Zeyun who was still standing on the small table shook his paws and lowered his head sadly.

Is it really that bad?

Holding the little ball in his arms, Little Panglong fell into reflection.

After that "contradiction", Shi Cangshui, as the initiator of the conflict, had a unilateral conflict with Wu Zeyun.

Once again forcibly ignoring the little fat dragon who eagerly flew to his side, Shi Cangshui sat on the stone table with his face propped up, and frowned at the few who were burying their heads in eating deliciously.

"I don't think you need to follow."

His white and slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, Shi Cangshui took a sip of tea, blinked his eyes and said.

"I'm very strong now. The Administration has arranged a lot of special investigators to guard outside the venue this time. It's very safe. You don't have to follow them all."

"belch……"

He belched contentedly, and Ming Jun, who was the first to end the battle, wiped his mouth, and looked at Shi Cangshui disapprovingly.

"No, what if!"

"If we don't follow, what if the guy who did it last time comes back and no one protects you!?"

But the problem is, when the black mist came over last time, you fainted faster than me, and woke up later than me.

Having said that, this guy hasn't explained clearly how he got out of trouble the last time...

Thinking about it, Shi Cangshui looked at the only "witness" last time.

Wu Zeyun, who was always watching him, immediately caught his gaze.

Seeing the little fat dragon's shining eyes that responded, Shi Cangshui silently took his gaze back.

"By the way, boss, shall we continue shopping after this competition?"

The archangel licked his mouth and asked expectantly.

"The candied haws last time were delicious, I still want to eat them."

"Me too!"

Shi Cangshui: "..."

He squinted his eyes, looked at Hu Weiwei and the others sitting there with shining eyes, and suddenly a subtle thought flashed through his mind.

"...You guys are so persistent in wanting to go with me, isn't it just because of the bunch of candied haws that finished the competition?"

Hearing this, Hu Weiwei touched the tip of her nose and said with some embarrassment.

"Hey, you can't say that, boss, we care about you!"

Beside her, Cui Yu cleared her throat and added in a weak voice.

"But it would be even better if there is a bunch of candied haws after the competition!"

...It's obviously me who competes, why do I even buy candied haws for you guys after the competition!

But despite his distaste, Shi Cangshui took Mingjun and the others to the competition venue.

After a non-intense and intense competition, Shi Cangshui won the championship of the National Chef Competition.

"Well……"

Sitting in the auditorium that was allowed to enter by special case, the Archangel listened to the accompaniment below, looked at Shi Cangshui who accepted the award calmly, and patted his head in confusion.

"Why do I feel something is not right... Why is there no passion in this game?"

"Because the little boss is too strong, he has already been crushed."

Mingjun patted the head of the archangel and explained to him kindly.

"Then the author just skipped it in order to avoid being called hydrology."

"Oh, so that's how it is."

The archangel nodded half-understood, and looked at Mingjun with admiration.

"I didn't expect you to be quite smart."

"I'm already smart, thank you."

Mingjun's fist hardened silently.

And I'm really not happy about being praised for being smart by you!

All in all, after going through all the ups and downs before, Shi Cangshui finally won the championship of the national competition.

After stuffing the championship trophy into the system warehouse, Shi Cangshui took a few of his subordinates to buy candied haws.

A few minutes later, Mingjun and the others happily followed Shi Cangshui to the direction of Baiyun Temple with a piece of candied haws each.

But Shi Cangshui still didn't buy Wu Zeyun the candied haws he wanted.