Learn to cook Xiaojiao online goose raising [Gourmet]

"You deliberately used the name of donating food to dispose of spoiled ingredients, can you plead guilty?"

After slapping the gavel, Mo Hui sternly asked the boss of Wenxianglou who was kneeling below, a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.

The body of the people in the hall twitched, and they fell down stiffly, and responded in an extremely strange tone:

"Grassman pleads guilty."

"Come on," Akabane raised the corners of his mouth and said loudly:

"Order Wenxiang Building to close immediately, confiscate all property, and use it to appease the victims."

"Good news! Wenxiang Tower has closed down!"

"It deserves it! This black-hearted place!"

"Even the magistrate of the county dares to lie, the boss really has the guts of an ambitious leopard."

"It is said that the county master took pity on us and temporarily requisitioned Wenxiang Building as a medical hut, and a doctor gave medicine there!"

The original golden lacquered signboard of "Wenxianglou" was torn down, smashed on the ground by angry people, cracked and burned.

"what is this?"

When he woke up, he found a small wooden box in front of the hall, Zeyu was very surprised.

"Early this morning, those two adults were sent to the boss."

The white pig was so tired that his bones fell apart yesterday, and he was woken up again in the morning, and his words were very wronged.

"Thank you."

After stroking the pig's head soothingly, Zeyu opened the box and couldn't help smiling: These two are really generous.

Seeing that Zeyu seemed to be in a good mood, Ai Ai, the white pig, asked:

"Boss, now that the city is donating medicine, can I still deliver food to Xiaobaicai's family?"

Zeyu was stunned when he heard it, and didn't want to hit it face to face, so he had to follow what it said:

"Maybe today is the last time? Wang Ye's health is pretty much the same, but you can ask Ye Qingqing to say good things to you. For example, you put in a lot of effort yesterday. Maybe Xiaobaicai will like hardworking pigs."

After receiving the presents from Mo Hui and Chi Yu, Ze Yu gave the medicinal food to Bai Zhu, and brought breakfast to Xie Zeyu's room:

"Zeyu? Are you feeling better?"

I heard a loud voice from inside answering: "It's much better, come in."

Xie Zeyu next to the bed had a clean shaven beard. Although his eye sockets were a bit dark, his face looked much ruddy and he could already stand on his own.

"I'll bring you breakfast."

Putting down the food box on the table, Zeyu wanted to help him, but when he saw him smiling and waving his hand, he sat down by the table.

"Do you want to ask clearly, why did you appear here? How do you go back?"

Supporting the wooden table with both hands, Xie Zeyu struggled to hold on to the stool, and took a long breath after sitting firmly.

Zeyu didn't make a sound, just nodded silently.

"I and you have the same horoscope, and I only found out later."

Xie Zeyu looked out of the window, trying to recall the long memories:

"That was the day before Fan Jing and I were about to enter reincarnation. Your parents came to me with your scales and said that in the future, we will each have a calamity at the same time."

He took out the scales from his cuff, and before Zeyu could speak, Xie Zeyu nodded and said:

"That's it. They said that if I want to turn the crisis into safety, I have to give up my first body. When the time is up and you come over, I will change to a new body, and the disaster will be resolved naturally."

Even though he guessed a general idea, Zeyu still secretly resented why his parents kept it a secret from him, and at the same time felt unbelievable:

"So, father and mother knew about this early in the morning, so I'm going to block the disaster here for you?"

With a slight nod, Xie Zeyu took a sip of porridge and continued:

"I know what you're thinking. Your parents didn't tell me how you're going to get back, but they did mention it. According to the astrology, as long as you survive this calamity, Hualong will not be far away."

"The premise must be that I can get through it."

Clenching his fists tightly, Zeyu's temples twitched, as if he hadn't said what he said just now.

Xie Zeyu tentatively said: "This is just my guess, but don't you think it's a good way to double cultivate with Chongyun?"

Unexpectedly, Zeyu refused straight away: "It sounds like he is being used."

"But, I heard from Xiaoheixiaobai that you didn't have primordial spirits early in the morning..."

Before Xie Zeyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Qingqing's voice outside:

"Boss! Boss! Where are you?"

"How did she come?"

Hurriedly telling Xie Zeyu to take a good rest, Zeyu walked quickly to the front of the hall, only to find Ye Qingqing looking around in the hall with a white pig on his shoulders.

The white pig stood almost as tall as a person and weighed a hundred catties. Ye Qingqing didn't blush or pant, like carrying a puppy. The scene was very strange.

Surprised, Zeyu asked, "What's the matter?"

"It said it was too low and couldn't walk, so I sent it back, and I have other things I want to ask the boss."

Ye Qingqing replied, and put the white pig on the ground.

Its limbs are splayed, its ears are raised and pulled, its head is listlessly tilted to one side, and its small eyes have lost their luster.

"Why are you depressed? Didn't you say before that you are looking forward to seeing Bai Cai?"

After tugging at the pig's ears, the white pig didn't move, and it took a long time before he muttered:

"Xiaobaicai rejected me, my heart is broken, I am a dead pig."

Zeyu: ...

"You'll find better cabbages."

Ye Qingqing knelt down to say a few perfunctory words, stood up, summoned up her courage and asked:

"Boss, I want to learn cooking with you, can you take me in?"

"I already have two goblins here, one of them can only eat, and the business is not much, I'm afraid..."

Sighing, Zeyu was very embarrassed, intending to refuse, but Ye Qingqing couldn't stop begging:

"I don't need wages. Like Xiaoyue, I can endure hardships. I beg the boss to think about it."

"You let me think about it, let's come here first today."

Being euphemistically ordered to evict the guest, although Ye Qingqing was full of disappointment, she had no choice but to leave resentfully.

After counting the gifts from Mo Hui and Chi Yu one by one, Ze Yu passed by the hall, and saw that the white pig was still collapsed on the ground, and the food placed in front of it was motionless.

"How about I cook cabbage ball soup for you tonight?"

The intention was to comfort the white pig, but before Zeyu realized that he had said something wrong, the white pig let out a deafening cry:

"I just want cabbage!"

"Eat one of these, let's practice hard."

Grabbing the white pig's throat, Zeyu forced a mulberry fruit into its mouth, finally stopped its sobbing, Fang comforted:

"When your spells become stronger, maybe Xiaobaicai will change."

After escaping from the front hall, Zeyu knocked on Xie Zeyu's door again, and put a pill in front of Xie Zeyu:

"This is the reward given by those two in the city. If you need it, take it."

"This, how can it be?"

Mixed with surprise, Xie Zeyu picked up the pills on the table, and if he took one pill, maybe his spiritual power could recover to [-]%.

Zeyu waved his hand, motioning for him to accept, and asked casually, "What did you say about me and Chongyun? I didn't hear clearly."

"At once……"

When the words came to his lips, Xie Zeyu changed his mind and asked instead:

"Don't you think he is a good Taoist companion?"

"he's good."

Zeyu answered without thinking, but Xie Zeyu kept talking for Chongyun, which made him somewhat confused, and then changed the subject:

"I'm curious, why do you want to open a restaurant here?"

"Because of Fan Jing."

Speaking of his ghost partner, Xie Zeyu's eyes were like lit up stars, filled with gentle warmth:

"You know, he was the one who took care of me all the time before, whether during life or after death, and I want to change it this time."

"that's it?"

Although he guessed how much it was related to his other half, Zeyu thought that there must be a deeper reason, such as conducting an investigation or maintaining the peace of the place.

"Do you think we can't be a little selfish because we only care about official business?"

Laughing helplessly, Xie Zeyu patted Zeyu's hand, half persuading and half sighing:

"Besides cultivation, there are many things you can enjoy. In fact, the mortal world is not that bad."

"That's because Chongyun is here." Thinking silently in her heart, Zeyu didn't reply.

It has been four days since Chongyun left, and Zeyu has developed a habit of unconsciously brushing the bird feathers on the feather duster before going to bed, so that he can fall asleep peacefully.

The body is light and floating, as if sleeping in the snow-white and soft clouds, and the cool night wind blows, making the whole body comfortable.

"Chongyun."

Zeyu closed her eyes, stretched her slender body loosely, and swayed her turquoise tail comfortably on the clouds.

"Xiao Jiao, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

The huge white bird's wings spread wide, holding up the flood dragon in the cloud, and the bird's beak seems to have brushed against the small blue horns.

"It's itchy."

Standing up symbolically, Zeyu didn't stop Shiratori's move, the feathers were wrapped extremely gently, and a certain scale seemed to be slowly opening.

Instinctively chasing every inch of warmth, Zeyu hugged Shiratori's neck, almost burying his whole body in the feathers.

The feathers sliding over the fingertips are distinct, and the scorching heat that is about to melt Zeyu is like...

"Chongyun? Chongyun!"

Trying to open his eyes, Zeyu couldn't believe it for a while, he was sleeping in the wings of the big white bird, and the fluffy bird's head rubbed against his cheek coquettishly:

"Did I wake you up?"

"Of course not! Didn't you say it would take six days?"

Embracing the white bird's slender neck tightly, Zeyu couldn't help but bury his face in the wings, and then, feeling worried, reached out and pinched the bird's wings, causing Chongyun to cry out in pain:

"what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid I'm dreaming, I have to make sure."

Reassuring, Zeyu picked up the round bird's head and kissed it resoundingly.

"What is this, are you hurt?"

At this time, Ze Yufang noticed with sharp eyes that the feathers on Chongyun's back seemed to be scorched. Although it was not conspicuous, if you look carefully, you can still find the clue.

"Maybe I accidentally touched something dirty, don't worry about it, it will probably fall off tomorrow night."

Can't help sweating, Chongyun was secretly annoyed, his father-in-law was a little heavy handed, and he missed Zeyu too much, so he was in a hurry to come back, almost being exposed.

"I'm afraid it's too late, you will really beat me."

The bird's head rested gently on Zeyu's shoulder, Chongyun half-closed his eyes, and changed the subject calmly:

"When you came back, you were sleeping. I didn't want to disturb you, but I heard you calling my name? Huh?"

Two lovely blushes appeared on his cheeks, Zeyu raised his hand and rubbed the fluff on the top of his head, and said embarrassingly:

"I dreamed of you."

Upon hearing this, Chong Yun became very curious and asked repeatedly:

"Dream about what I am doing? What am I like in your dream? Could it be an ulterior dream?"

The author has something to say:

Chong Yun: People are right in front of you, why do you have to do that in your dream

Zeyu: >/////