Yaozu, she wore it back

Chapter 71 The Story She Ordered (2 more)
The first floor of the world was completely silent at this moment.

They are all waiting for the storyteller to speak.

The storyteller picked up the small teapot and took a sip of the tea, then said slowly: "The little girl is lucky, I happen to know a little about what you said, uncle, so tell me?"

Gu Xiaofan picked up the wine that had just been poured in front of Fang Chu before he had time to drink, raised the wine to greet the other party, "Listen carefully."

Fang Chu didn't have time to stop him.

The leftists saw the storyteller laugh again, "Little girl, the wine on our first floor is notoriously strong."

The storyteller began to tell, and everyone fell silent to listen.

"It is said that a hundred years ago, Wuwang Mountain Lord came out of the mountain before entering the meditation, and happened to pass by the Yaowang Valley, and met a three-year-old baby outside the Yaowang Valley. That little baby was the young master of the Yaowang Valley. After entering the Valley of the Medicine Kings, the owner of the Valley of the Medicine Kings and his new wife entertained them graciously. During the banquet, Xiaowa insisted on being next to Lord Wuwangshan, and said that he was a good-looking man. Then he asked her if she would like to go back to Wuwang Mountain with him. The young master of Yaowanggu was going to Wuwang Mountain, but at this moment, Wuwang Mountain Master sensed that he was about to save himself from calamity. Everyone knows what happened afterwards , the young master of Medicine King Valley is dead."

It's a very simple paragraph, but many people have never heard of the details.

Gu Xiaofan listened with his dizzy head resting on his head, it turned out that she was born to like to see beauties.

"Uncle, can you say something?"

"Little girl, the rule of storytellers on the first floor is not to order, if you want to order."

"How many spirit beads?"

"It's a matter of negotiating the price, but I like the temper of the little girl. In this way, I will make another exception today. If the little girl can tell which dish is better than ours, wait until I eat it. If it is better than this Eat, I will tell you what the little girl wants to hear."

"this one?"

Gu Xiaofan was a little fuzzy, squinted and shook his head with a smile, that's easy to say.

"Yes, that's it. The little girl told me where she had eaten better food than ours on the first floor."

Why is the uncle so serious about this matter?
"Where is the kitchen?"

"Xiaofan! Stop messing around!" Xi Zixuan stepped forward to support Gu Xiaofan, "I'm sorry, she can't handle alcohol, let's go first."

Fang Chu also stood up with a smile, this girl has a lot of alcohol
"Although the wine is strong, it's not enough. This uncle keeps his word. If you can eat something better than this dish, you can tell me what I want to hear."

The storyteller nodded solemnly, "Dear man, say what you say."

"Okay, let me borrow the kitchen for a while, and I'll make a dish for uncle, just as a thank you gift."

"What does the little girl mean? You do it?" The storyteller's eyes lit up in an instant, and he became a little interested.

"That's right!" Gu Xiaofan rolled up his sleeves as if he was about to show off his skills.

"Come on, take this little girl to the kitchen, give her whatever she wants, little girl, I'm waiting for your cooking."

The storyteller also played with a little girl.

"little girl"

Fang Chu and Xi Zixuan looked worried at Gu Xiaofan who was waving at them.

"She can cook?" Fang Chu raised an eyebrow and asked Xi Zixuan.

Xi Zixuan blinked, he really didn't know.

"You don't know this? Boy, don't blame the old man for not reminding you. If this girl likes someone, she will definitely be willing to wash her hands and spoon for him. The little girl has never cooked for you. You still have a long way to go."

It was also all the way to see that the boy was kind to the little girl, so the old man kindly said something.

This emotional matter needs to be clarified, so don't plunge into it and be unable to withdraw.

The word love is too easy to hurt.

"What did the senior say, the junior can't understand." Xi Zixuan's face was reddish, he silently lowered his head and stared at his toes, lowering his eyelids to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

Fang Chu didn't say anything anymore, for this kind of thing, just one sentence is almost enough.

Everyone was waiting, seeing the confident look of the little girl, somewhat curious.

"I gonna go see."

He didn't understand what he said, but his actions betrayed him.

Xi Zixuan went to the kitchen sullenly, he was worried that Gu Xiaofan had no spiritual power.

In the kitchen, following the order of the storyteller, everyone stopped to make room for Gu Xiaofan to perform.

But Gu Xiaofan just picked two eggs, made a bowl of rice, then went around the kitchen, and chose some unremarkable things, each of which was just a little bit.

When Xi Zixuan came, he happened to see Gu Xiaofan chopping vegetables.

Regardless of what she cuts, you can tell by her actions that she should be able to cook.

"Master Seventh, why are you here?"

"Do you need help?"

The blush on Xi Zixuan's face faded and became red again. Once someone points out some things, he can't continue to deceive himself.

Gu Xiaofan was busy with his hands and feet, "No need, young master go out and wait, soon."

Do you need help with cooking rice?
Heat the oil in a pan, break the eggs into the rice, and stir to make the rice fully covered by the egg liquid. There are no carrots or shrimps here, so she can only find some substitutes.

Also, the rice is very rough. It’s good that the condiments are not poured. The taste of many things actually comes from the ingredients.

For example, the ones she just selected.

When the oil temperature is running out, add side dishes, stir-fry the rice until fragrant.

Egg fried rice has many flavors, such as Laoganma fried rice, assorted fried rice, Yangzhou fried rice, and her fried egg fried rice has a unique taste.

When she was free, she liked to toss to satisfy her desire for good food.

The time is tight, and I don't bother to find ingredients. Although it is a bit rough, the taste is definitely not bad.

The key to egg fried rice is the heat and the speed of stir frying.

Seeing Gu Xiaofan flipping the spoon and smelling the strong aroma, everyone in the kitchen swallowed their saliva.

"All right!"

Habitually picked up a radish and carved a few small flowers for simple arrangement, Gu Xiaofan clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

"Master Seventh, let's go."

Holding the fried rice, Gu Xiaofan strode away with reddish cheeks and a little alcohol smell.

Xi Zixuan followed in a daze, how many secrets were hidden in her body, she knew whether it was good or not just by smelling it without tasting it.

So delicious!
"Smells so good!" Xi Zixuan couldn't help saying.

Gu Xiaofan, who was walking in front, turned his head and smiled, "I will fry a plate of more delicious ones for the seventh young master to taste, don't be dazed, let's go and listen to the story."

The story she wanted to ask was worth her trouble.

Hope to hear it today.

Xi Zixuan followed silently, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, she said she would do it for him next time.

Senior said.
Gu Xiaofan came out with fried rice, the storyteller smelled it from a distance, went straight to Gu Xiaofan, took the egg fried rice from Gu Xiaofan's hand without saying a word, looked at it and smelled it.

"This is rice?"

"Egg fried rice, uncle, try it, I'll go over and wait to hear the story."

The storyteller picked up the spoon on the plate, scooped a little into his mouth, and swallowed it with a very rich expression.

Everyone swallowed their saliva watching, and the storyteller took one mouthful after another.

Needless to say, this is sure to be delicious!
"Little girl, what do you want to hear this time." He quickly gave the answer.

Gu Xiaofan looked calm, "Uncle just said that the new wife of the Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley. Then listen to the old story, the birth mother of the poor little young master!"

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(End of this chapter)