Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 382 The Foresight of a Certain Volume

Even if a certain clan was killed and asked for support, don't activate the ban.This is not the time to show unity, but to try to ensure that our own people do not encounter danger.

Only by ensuring the safety of every ethnic group is true unity.

If any family is really in danger, they can issue a Jinsha seal.All information is based on the Jinsha seal, which is a unique method of transmission of the eight great beasts, which cannot be imitated by others.

However, most people cannot see the Sands Seal.Even him, he only felt the ancient breath of Jinsha Yin before he knew it was Jinsha Yin, and he couldn't see it.

But the little apprentice saw it, her eyes were really amazing.

Qian Zang rubbed her little head, thinking of what she said just now, he laughed: "The golden sand has become fine."

Yang Juanjuan heard that Qian Zang was making fun of her, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Master, what if someone sees such a big ball of golden sand flying in the sky and takes it away?"

"No one can see it except you." Hearing her words, Qian Zang felt inexplicably happy, picked her up and flew into the air: "I will take you to eat somewhere else."

"Wow!" Yang Juanjuan wowed excitedly, she was already tired of the food in the small town down the mountain.

After two cups of tea, Qian Zang and his disciples came to Fengcheng, south of Xiuxian Pavilion.

They left the city outside the city and entered through the city gate like ordinary people.

The things sold on the street are all similar, such as rouge powder and other gadgets, Yang Juanjuan has seen most of them, and she is not very interested. Now she wants to try Fengcheng's food.

The largest restaurant in Fengcheng, they had just arrived when a waiter ran over and said attentively: "Guests, do you want to come in for dinner? Please come in, today our restaurant's signature dishes are Fenglaiyi and Yuanyangxi water."

These two dishes are delicious just by hearing their names.

Yang Juanjuan sucked his saliva and said, "Find us a private room and deliver all the best food from your restaurant."

"Okay." The waiter led the two of them upstairs.

Because Yang Juanjuan was curious about what it would be like to have Feng Laiyi and mandarin ducks playing in the water, he ordered Xiao Er to serve these two dishes first.

Not long after, Feng Laiyi and the mandarin ducks playing in the water were brought up.

The material for Feng Laiyi is a chicken. The neck of the chicken has not been cut, and it is supported by a chopstick, as if it is looking at something.The body of the chicken was cut into pieces, but not separated, and at first glance it was still intact.On both sides of the chicken body are wings carved from yam and a tail, which looks like a chicken flying.

The materials for mandarin ducks playing in the water are chicken feet and shiitake mushrooms. The shiitake mushrooms are not processed, and a chicken foot is stepping on a shiitake mushroom. This is the mandarin ducks playing in the water.It looks ordinary, but tastes amazing.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious! Master, you should try it too." Yang Juanjuan praised while eating, and asked Qian Zang to eat too.

Qian Zang was not interested in these foods at first, but seeing how delicious they were, he couldn't help but taste them.

It tasted really good, he tasted, and tasted again.

"It's so delicious, I want to bring a copy for Xiaotian'er and the others to try." Yang Juanjuan said to himself, not noticing that the expression of someone beside him had changed.

"No, you have to bring two servings, one may not be enough to eat. How about three servings, what do you think, Master?"

"Master, I think it's best not to bring one." Qian Zang didn't hide his displeasure, "Disciples of the Xiuxian Pavilion can't go down the mountain at will, and I risk being punished by the third elder to take you down the mountain to eat, and you still take the food with you." Sending people off everywhere. What if you are found?"

"Master, can't we go down the mountain casually?" Only then did Yang Juanjuan realize that their going down the mountain violated the rules of Xiuxian Pavilion.

"Of course, you can't go down the mountain unless there are special circumstances. It's especially not allowed to go down the mountain for the reason of eating." Qian Zang tapped the porcelain bowl with his chopsticks and made a ding ding sound.

Seeing the little apprentice biting his chopsticks, Qian Zang added cruelly: "If we are discovered, we will have to boil cabbage on the mountain."

"Then, then we won't take it with you." Yang Juanjuan bit his chopsticks hard, as if he had made a great determination, and shouted to the door: "Little Er!"

"Hey, here you are, what's your order?" A waiter pushed the door open and asked with a smile on his face.

"I don't want any other dishes, and I'll order two more with Feng Laiyi and Yuanyang playing in the water."

Since going down the mountain to eat is a violation of Xiuxian Pavilion's pavilion rules, let her eat these two dishes before she finds out.

What if it is discovered that you can't go down the mountain when you go back this time?
Yang Juanjuan was so far-sighted that he almost didn't make Qian Zang laugh.

She is really a foodie, she wants to eat as much as she encounters.

While the little apprentice was eating, Qian Zang walked out of the box, and quietly told the little two to cook a few more dishes, and he took them back.

After eating the three signature dishes, they are all meat dishes and soup, and the Yang Juan is full.

"Hic, hiccup..."

The most terrible thing is that my stomach was a little full, and I also encountered hiccups.

Yang Juanjuan clutched his belly, feeling uncomfortable.

"Little fool, if you can't eat, you still eat, have you made it?" Qian Zang said so, but reached out his hand to her, and patted her back, stopping her hiccups.

He held her in his arms again, and slowly rubbed her belly with his hand with Xianli to help her digest.

"My father said that food should not be wasted." Yang Juanjuan spat out in one breath, feeling much more comfortable in his stomach.

She rubbed against Qian Zang's arms, and said: "Master, when you find your soul, let's go home, shall we?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year, if only I can go back before the Chinese New Year, then I can..."

Yang Juanjuan was babbling, talking about his most simple wish, but hearing it in Qian Zang's heart, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Her family was gone, but she wanted to go home, and he knew everything, but couldn't bear to tell her.

Qian Zang hugged Yang Juanjuan tightly, and there was a hint of sadness in his voice: "Don't think about these things, it will definitely be next year when I find the soul for my teacher."

He originally hoped to find the soul as soon as possible, but now he hoped to slow down.

Will she never find it, and her thoughts of going home will always be delayed?

Yang Juanjuan was happy now, didn't hear the sadness in Qian Zang's words, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master's matter is the most important thing. It doesn't matter when I go home, anyway, I have waited for so long, I don't care if I go home again Wait a little longer."

"Good..." Qian Zang gently stroked her head, and there was a dark tide surging in his deep purple eyes.

Why is the little apprentice so obedient? It makes people feel distressed to be so obedient.

After waiting for so long... He remembered that when he woke up, she told him that she had been waiting for him for two years, waiting for him to take her home.

Another two years have passed, and she still hasn't returned home. She must be very anxious to go home.

He had sworn before that he would take her home.But after knowing the truth, he actually chose to do the same thing as Li Shibai: keep it from her.

(End of this chapter)