"This wooden house is still the same as when we left."

One person and one bird returned to the mountain, and Zeyu sat down by the fire, looking down at the flames in a trance.

"Did you remember something unpleasant?"

Seeing that he was so quiet, Chongyun thought he remembered the Ba snake again, spread his wings and hugged Zeyu, soft feathers gently caressed his back:

"As long as I'm here, no one will dare to do anything to you."

"I'm fine, I just feel that time flies so fast with you."

Zeyu came back to his senses, he was actually thinking just now, when would Chongyun be willing to show him a human form.

The last time he was frightened by a ghost, his eyes were blurred, and he subconsciously thought that it must be a handsome and extraordinary man, and he didn't know anything else.

Chongyun's heart moved, he jumped onto Zeyu's lap, pretending to be nonchalant and saying:

"Time is like a fleeting moment for our beasts. What's the point?"

"Different."

Gently pressing the round bird's head, Zeyu rubbed the fluff on Chongyun's head with his chin, and muttered:

"In Yushan, every day was the same, but with you..."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the window, the wooden door opened silently, and the bright moonlight spilled all over the floor.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai! You are finally here!"

Meeting his old friend again, Zeyu was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He still did not forget to carefully put Chongyun in his arms aside, and then rushed forward like an arrow, choking with sobs when speaking:

"The world is scary! If I hadn't met Chongyun, I would have died long ago!"

Originally quite dissatisfied with Zeyu's neglect of him, Chongyun was about to explode, but when he heard this sentence, the anger that had just arisen disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"We thought those wandering ghosts were lying, until they took out the token, we were both stunned, how could you be attached to the master?"

Standing at the door were two puppies, one black and one white, standing up to the shoulder height of the kneeling Zeyu, their tails wagging like windmills.

The little black dog has soft and long hair, rolled on the ground revealing its soft belly, and a pair of fleshy paws grabbed Zeyu's sleeves;

The little white dog was all white, and kept pushing his wet nose into Zeyu's arms, as if he was acting like a baby.

Seeing these two puppies being so close to Zeyu, Chongyun became angry for no reason, and had the urge to slap them away from Zeyu's arms.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Chongming Bird——Chongyun."

Unaware of the change in Chongyun's mood, Zeyu enthusiastically introduced to both parties:

"Chongyun, this is black and white impermanence."

Black and white impermanence?Before Chongyun could react, he heard the two puppies exclaim:

"Chongming bird? Shangxian? Please accept our worship."

When the two puppies heard about Chongyun's background, they couldn't help but hide behind Zeyu to visit curiously, and they didn't dare to approach Chongyun because of his identity.

"you are welcome."

Knowing for the first time that the dog spirit can also be in the position of black and white impermanence, Chongyun secretly marveled, but on the surface he still maintained a lukewarm look.

"The two of them are not dog spirits. They turned into dogs to play with me every time because they knew that I was frightened by ghosts before."

As if knowing what Chongyun was thinking, Zeyu patted Xiaohei and Xiaobai's heads, and blinked at Chongyun.

"I see."

Being subverted once again, Chongyun couldn't help re-examining Zeyu:

As a dragon, but afraid of ghosts, it would be embarrassing to be rumored, but if it was Zeyu, it seemed that people would not be willing to be too harsh.

Until midnight, Zeyu asked Xiaohei and Xiaobai to forward his message, and Fang reluctantly sent the two ghost messengers away and returned to the house.

"You haven't slept yet, are you waiting for me?"

After recounting the old days with her friends, Zeyu smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if her mood was blossoming, she turned over and hugged Chongyun for a while.

"what are you doing?"

Pretend to be angry and don't overdo it, but Chongyun didn't stop him, instead he spread his wings and let him mess around, just pretending to be casual and asking:

"Why do you have such a good relationship with Black and White Impermanence?"

"Yeah, I watched them grow up."

Zeyu replied without hesitation, looking at the bright moon in the sky with pretty eyes:

"When they became a ghost couple, they even invited me to a wedding."

"Oh."

Hearing these words, the last trace of unhappiness in Chongyun's heart dissipated, and he buried his head by Zeyu's neck, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

One person and one bird rested in the mountains for two or three days, and Wenli came to report: Mr. Ning's people came to search the mountains.

"How is it? Do you want to go down? Or delay it?"

Spreading his wings and basking comfortably in the sun, Chongyun turned his head to look at Zeyu who was concentrating on plucking the roasted rabbit.

"Go see him after this meal."

Ze Yu replied without raising his head, a few days would be enough, lest Mr. Ning see that he was avoiding him on purpose.

"Okay, but before that, I want to ask the mountain god to do one thing for me."

Seeing Zeyu raise his eyes curiously, Chongyun smiled slyly at him, turned his head and whispered a few words in Wenli's ear.

"Mr. Xie, I offended you a lot earlier. I hope Mr. Xie will not remember the fault of a villain."

After only a few days of seeing each other, the high-spirited nobleman had disappeared without a trace, as if only an empty shell was left.

In front of him, Mr. Ning's eyes were sunken, his cheeks were yellow, his lips were chapped, and his expression was haggard, as if he had aged ten years overnight.

"Don't dare."

Zeyu just politely declined a few words, but he didn't expect Mr. Ning's reaction to be so big that he probably thought that Zeyu hated him.

I saw him standing up tremblingly, leaning on the chair, and even his voice was trembling:

"My son is stupid. I didn't know that Mr. Xie was the god of cooking. Fortunately, he was instructed by the mountain god, so he realized that he had committed disrespect. Please be merciful, Mr. Xie, and point out a way out."

Shocked by Mr. Ning's words, Zeyu belatedly looked at Chongyun who was snickering on the beam, and couldn't help smiling: So that's the case.

"It's Moonlight Grass."

Now that Mr. Ning has learned his lesson, Zeyu has no intention of hanging on to him anymore, and carefully explained to the doctor in the hall:

"Moon night grass grows in dark and humid places. Eating raw can easily lead to hallucinations, while the roots are highly poisonous after being cooked. Long-term consumption can make people excited in a short period of time, but as the toxins accumulate in the body, dependence It's going to get heavier."

He paused, and simply acted like a good man to the end:

"Detoxification is also very simple, daily medicated baths and oral decoctions are enough to cleanse the body. In addition, there is another method, which is to cooperate with diet therapy."

When it came to eating, Mr. Ning's sluggish eyes finally regained a ray of brilliance, making people prepare to go as Zeyu said.

"So beautiful, is this?"

Looking at the colorful bowls, the steaming white air is like fairy mist covering the rainbow, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Rainbow porridge."

With a slight smile, Zeyu explained the mystery of this bowl of porridge:

"The red one is perilla, which has a fresh aroma and can calm the mind; the green one is mung bean, which is a natural detox product; the yellow one is pumpkin, which is sweet and warm in nature, enters the spleen and stomach meridian, and is very suitable for recuperating the sick body; the white one is pine nuts, There is a saying in ancient books that "this food tastes sweet and nourishes the blood, and if the blood energy is sufficient, the five internal organs will moisturize themselves"; finally, the brown one is dried longan, which nourishes the body and resolves the will.As long as you insist on eating it every day, I believe Mr. Ning's body will soon get rid of the poison and return to normal. "

This bowl of porridge is not only attractive, but also has a delicate and dense taste, sweet but not greasy, Mr. Ning is reluctant to put down the spoon:

"Master Xie, I have an unfeeling request here, may I invite you to be the chef of Ning Mansion?"

"This one……"

Frowning slightly, Zeyu's face was calm, and he bowed and declined:

"Thank you Mr. Ning for being considerate, but I am afraid that if I don't adapt to the rules of the Ning Mansion, I will cause you trouble. But you don't have to worry, if you want to try some new dishes in the future, I will be happy to share your worries."

"You really can't stay? What's wrong with my Ning Mansion?"

Mr. Ning is still unwilling to give up. In his opinion, Xie Zeyu is a rare chef and the reincarnation of the legendary chef god. He doesn't mind trying to make him obedient.

"Oh!"

A loud noise frightened everyone in the hall, only to see a large vase behind Mr. Ning shattered for no reason, and the porcelain pieces were all stuck on his back.

The servants rushed forward to serve, but they were all panicked. The fragments were so densely packed that they just connected into the word "roll".

"How is this going?"

Seeing this weird scene, Uncle Deng, who must have experienced many storms, couldn't help but be surprised: It seems that this is not something that can be done by human power!

"In my opinion, Mr. Xie has no intention of staying, and we don't want to force others to make things difficult for us. Be careful, and hope Mr. Xie will accept it."

Having lingering fears about Fang Cai, and thinking of the Tianshan God's entrusted dream, Mr. Ning did not dare to force Zeyu anymore, and his attitude was even more respectful, so he only asked people to take the reward and offer it with both hands.

"Young Master Ning is really generous."

Having taken the reward with confidence, Zeyu quietly licked the corner of his mouth at Chongyun on the beam, and said to Mr. Ning:

"One more thing, I wonder if I can ask Mr. Ning to help me?"

What Zeyu mentioned was, of course, to ask Mr. Ning to speak and return Xie Zeyu’s innocence so that he could get the wages he deserved. The reaction of the boss of Wenxianglou was just as Zeyu expected:

"How can I get such a large sum of money? I can't even sell Wenxiang Building! Why don't I write you an IOU and pay it back slowly?"

What the boss said was the truth, more than 100 taels, enough to buy a whole street of shops, it is normal for ordinary people to not be able to make up the money for a while, the money is likely to be delayed forever.

"It doesn't matter if you can't pay. I heard that you have a big house in the outskirts of the city. If you use that to pay off, the wages will be written off."

According to Xie Zeyu's previous memory, Zeyu asked the boss for the house, and people from the Ning Mansion were watching, so there was no need to worry that the boss would play tricks.

When the people in the Ning Mansion learned about it, they were all dumbfounded: Xie Zeyu might be a fool if he didn't want the chef in the Ning Mansion to go and ask for that dilapidated house?

At that time, the boss's gaze almost smashed Zeyu's body into thousands of pieces. His face was pale, and his whole body trembled involuntarily:

How could Xie Zeyu plan on that house?Did Xie Zeyu know his secret? !

"Are you sure this place can be used as a restaurant?"

"uncertain."

As soon as they got the deed, Zeyu and Chongyun rushed to the outskirts of the city happily, as if they had been poured a basin of cold water from the beginning.

One person and one bird stared blankly at the dilapidated courtyard house in front of them, all wondering at the same time: What is Xie Zeyu thinking?

"Congratulations to the two of you for moving to your new home."

Before Zeyu and Chongyun recovered from the shock, a familiar voice sounded from behind, Zeyu had just turned around, when a fierce wind blew, and a huge red bird claw grabbed him head-on.

The eyes of Chong Yun in his arms flashed brightly, and at the very moment, a sharp bird song sounded, and a slender white figure stood in front of Ze Yu out of thin air, forcibly resisting the sharp attack.

Volume [-] The Birth of a Chef End

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Note: The rainbow porridge comes from "The Little Master of China". In actual operation, the materials used have changed, but the general idea is the same.

Chong Yun: Who dares to bully my Xiaojiao!

Zeyu: (⊙o⊙)!

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