"Mr. Zhang, the eel soup is really gone. If you don't mind, I'll prepare another table of wine and food for you." Xu Shi finished the task ahead of schedule and was in a good mood. Chi Ming came out of the kitchen with a smile .

"Okay, of course, no matter what shopkeeper Chi does, I have no objection to old Zhangtou." Old Zhangtou was a little flattered, felt the envious eyes from around him, and felt that he had more face.

Even the chest involuntarily stood up.

Chi Ming made a few Huaiyang dishes with the existing ingredients: boiled dried shredded rice, Pingqiao tofu, seafood lion head, and stewed fish head.

The reason why he chose to cook these Huaiyang dishes was because he remembered that Lao Zhangtou mentioned to him that some of his old friends in Jiangze Mansion liked to eat seafood.

Huaiyang cuisine, on the other hand, has a light and mild taste, moderate saltiness and sweetness, and is suitable for both northern and southern diners.

As soon as the dishes were on the table, they were well received.

Lao Zhangtou usually hates eating fish the most, because he is impatient and gets stuck in the throat by small fishbone again and again.

But today's stewed fish head doesn't even have a bone or bone. The fish meat is smooth and melts in the mouth. Even the fish soup with rice is a must.

Several people are old friends who met when they were young. They have a strong relationship on weekdays, but they almost got into a fight over a piece of fish with chopsticks.

But when it comes to squabbling at the dinner table, what should be praised should still be praised.

Lao Zhangtou is a gourmet among the old gourmets. He was full of praise for Chi Ming's craftsmanship, and he will be even more amazed: "This fish head removal seems light and handy. It is impossible to do it without the skill of ten years of steady work." It came out. I didn't expect Shopkeeper Chi to have such magical skills and endurance at such a young age, which is truly commendable."

"Indeed. I have eaten a similar dish in Jiangze Mansion, but I have never seen such a complete and beautiful dish."

"One wrong step, one wrong step. The key to this is not only patience, but also peace of mind. With superb knife skills, the heart must also be as calm as water in order to succeed."

Chi Ming closed the door amidst a lot of praise.

Pao Ding was more handy than he imagined.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a group of foodies looking at him eagerly.

As if to say: Hungry, hungry.

The little monk jumped out first: "Master Chi, we also want to eat the fish head that was removed just now."

Li Qi and Li Yusheng followed behind and nodded.

Zhengyuan and Zhengshou clasped their palms together and meditated on Amitabha, and turned their backs. It was time to test their willpower again.

Chacha and Hu Batian had already obediently prepared the ingredients.

Feng Qi and Lin Yaoyao sat aside and waited for the food wholeheartedly.

After those dishes that they had never eaten before were served, they would not even go on their way.

Bai Yao couldn't wait to stand on Chi Ming's shoulder, he wanted to witness the birth of delicious food with his own eyes.

Chi Ming thought that maybe this meal might be the last reunion meal for everyone this year, so he might as well make it richer.

The store will be closed tomorrow, and all the Chinese New Year gifts that should be distributed will be given out, and these people will be sent home early to celebrate the New Year.

With Zhengyuan and Zhengshou as assistants, Chi Ming quickly cooked up a large table of dishes. Considering that Zhengyuan and Zhengshou couldn't eat meat, he fried all vegetables with rapeseed oil, and specially made them with tofu to make the real ones look like real ones. The fish tofu and braised pork will satisfy your hunger.

There are a total of 28 dishes, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and a combination of tastes from all over the world.

The coachman sat alone on the carriage, sighed 1 times, his nose was more sensitive than ordinary monsters, and he had always been proud of it before, but now he was drooping his head bitterly, and his stomach rumbled against his nerves.

It had been a long time since he had eaten the food he was thinking of.

Shopkeeper Chi no longer set up night stalls, and he couldn't afford to eat the food in Chi Yan, so he could only enjoy the smell in the nearby alleys.

I don't know where he conjured a flower, and started to tear the petals like the little girl.

Join them, I want to be a free boy, join them, I want to be a free boy...

The curly hair is also uncomfortable. If he knew it was such a tortured job, he would not rush to come.

He felt that he couldn't understand his master more and more.

Looking down at the rustling gadgets in the bamboo pocket, is it really okay to use these things to scare shopkeeper Chi?

He was afraid that after the incident was revealed, he would be beaten by the monsters inside.

But the master's orders were given, so he could only bite the bullet.

The wine was a little tipsy, the cups and plates were messed up, and the group of people ate and staggered.

Chi Ming shook his bursting head and stumbled open the door of the room.

He is not good at drinking, and he will blush when he drinks too much, but this does not hinder his love for fine wine.

The moment he lifted his foot to enter the door, it seemed that something jumped over the instep of his foot.

He half-opened his eyes, looked down suspiciously, and met a pair of black mung bean-like mouse eyes.

mouse?

Chi Ming's pretty brows were frowned. He hates mice, especially in the kitchen. He absolutely does not allow any traces of mice to exist. If he finds out, he will try his best to catch them.

A dozen or so mice chirped, scurrying around the room like headless flies.

Chi Ming felt like he was going crazy.

He doesn't have a serious cleanliness disorder, but rats are absolutely not allowed to appear in his bedroom.

Almost without any hesitation, Chi Ming turned around and closed the door, lifted his robe, and started catching mice.

After a while, he caught all the dozen or so squeaking mice.

Because of his disgust, he mopped the floor again, and even replaced the bed sheets with brand new ones.

The curly hair was stunned, this man is so drunk, he also knows how to catch mice and clean up in an orderly manner.

Surprised, he still devoted himself to writing down everything he saw that night on a small piece of paper.

"He dislikes mice?" Xuanshu played with the book in his hand that said "Zodiac of Beautiful Men" on the cover, his eyes became meaningful.

"Yes."

Curly thought for a while, then nodded.

"There was no reaction of fear?" The half-demon in memory was terrified of mice, and once fainted from fright.

Fear?What a joke, he watched him beat a bag of mice to death with a stick, and said these things were vermin.

Curly shook his head, then nodded again: "He killed all the mice he caught."

They were all caught by him in the ground with all his hard work, and he wasted a big meat bun.

Curly waited for a long time, but there was no movement above. He raised his head stiffly and secretly, and saw his master staring at the notebook in his hand with an unhappy expression.

Isn't that the book he risked his life to steal last night?

He gritted his teeth when he thought about it. As for it, it was just a torn book, and he chopped him with a kitchen knife in his sleep.

"Go down. You don't need to watch over there tonight." Xuanshu's eyes sank, eating pomegranates didn't cause diarrhea, which didn't match.

I like to see beautiful men, so I agree.

I like to cook, and it fits.

But he is not afraid of mice.

He didn't have any aura of that half-demon on his body, and he didn't even look like his facial features at all.

The book in his hand fell to the table with a snap, and he needed to check it himself.

That damned half-demon caused him to lose his sense of taste, and indirectly caused him to fall into a deep sleep.

When he finds him, he will be smashed into pieces and smashed into ashes.

After taking a bath in a daze, Chi Ming became more and more dizzy.

Unexpectedly, Hu Batian's newly brewed fruit wine was so strong that it didn't taste like wine at all. He thought the wine was not strong, so he drank a big bowl as if it were a drink.

He stumbled towards the bed, and then caught a glimpse of Xuanshu sitting at the desk.

"Hey, why did you run into my dream?"

Chi Ming hiccupped, then changed direction and walked towards the location of Xuanshu.

"Why do you still have a sullen face like reality. You should smile more, like this."

Chi Ming raised the corners of someone's mouth with two index fingers, and then laughed before someone got angry: "Look, it looks much better this way. You are so good-looking, you should smile more."

Chi Ming poured himself a cup of tea, raised his head and drank three cups.

Unexpectedly, after finishing drinking, he started hiccupping again and again.

He patted his chest uncomfortably, and began to pull his clothes a little hotly.Because he had just taken a shower, his clothes were already loose and baggy, and he just tore them up like this, revealing the scenery inside.

Xuanshu just looked at him quietly.

How could this man be so courageous in his drunken madness, he was usually very reserved, but this time he would act boldly and dare to touch him.

Chi Ming talked for a long time, and hiccupped for a long time. When he turned around, seeing that the person was still there, he muttered unhappily: "Why are you still here? I told you to smile more, and you are not obedient at all."

Chi Ming hiccupped and stumbled forward.

Unexpectedly, the person who looked like a beautiful statue actually moved.

He flew into space and slammed into the chair.

"You are really not good at all. In my dream, you have to obey my command!"

Chi Ming touched his aching forehead angrily, and began to try to catch that person again.

But several times in a row, he missed it.

"Forget it, forget it, do whatever you like." Chi Ming felt his head hurt more and more, he shook his head, and walked towards the bed unsteadily.

He's going to sleep, he's tired.

Xuanshu continued to look at him.

"Do you like sweets?" Xuanshu still wanted to try him, no matter whether the other party was really drunk or fake.

"I like it." After Chi Ming finished speaking, he shook his head again: "You can't eat too much, it will cause tooth decay."

"Where are you from?"

Where are you from?Why does this person ask such a question.

"I don't know." Chi Ming shook his head again, feeling a little impatient.

"What's your real name?"

"Chi Ming."

"you……"

"It's so loud—"

Chi Ming really wanted to sleep, but there was a buzzing voice in his head.There was only one thought in his mind, to gag the mouth that spoke.

The world fell silent at that moment.

Xuanshu seemed to be shocked by electricity, his eyes that had not changed for thousands of years widened instantly, and then he reacted and pushed the opponent away.

They were too close to each other just now, and the other party was a drunkard, so he was caught off guard for a while...

A cloud of faint blue flames emerged from his hands, and the person on the bed would be burned to ashes in just an instant.

"If you do it again next time, it will be like it."

The teapot on the table was surrounded by blue flames, and the water inside was instantly reduced to a pool of ashes.

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