Food King

Chapter 26 A Fairy Music, Ecstasy

In the black shop, the only four people had already wiped out all the delicacies in front of them. They all admired the delicious food in the black shop, but when they thought about the price, they still couldn't accept it.

Su Qingxuan stretched out her slender hands, and once again she regained the light veil covering her face, still giving people a mysterious sense of beauty. Her voice is very beautiful, as light as the gurgling of spring water, extremely pleasing to the ear.

"Oh." Su Qingyue nodded, and after wiping the corners of her mouth with her hand, she picked up the guzheng beside her sideways, and after removing the silk covering it, a guzheng that was as white as jade appeared in Su Qingyue's eyes. hands.

Su Qingxuan took the guzheng, caressed it lovingly, and placed it on her legs. Her beautiful eyes swept over where Wang Yan was, and she nodded slightly.

"Just now I had a bowl of Piaoxiang noodles, and the deliciousness in it is beyond words. Now I played a song on a whim, which made the owner laugh." Su Qingxuan said, if it wasn't for the taste impact brought by the bowl of Piaoxiang noodles just now, If it makes her feel happy now, it is not easy to hear her play this fairy sound.

"Fairy is free." Regarding Su Qingxuan's words, Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders, and when he raised his hand, he said with a light smile, while Hong Ling and the two on the side were also looking forward to it. After they can have a good time here, they will listen Those kind of fairy music and wonderful songs are also rare for them.

Under the gazes of several people, Su Qingxuan smiled lightly, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and started playing the intro with the outline of the fingertips.

Wang Yan looked at Su Qingxuan in amazement, and when the first finger was outlined, there seemed to be a hazy halo spreading around Su Qingxuan's body, making it difficult for people to see it at a glance. , there will be a feeling that you can't see clearly anyway.

There are bursts of wonderful music and fairy sounds next to the ears, like spring water ding-dong, brisk and with a little different artistic conception, making people immersed in it, as if they have fallen into an infinite gentle country.
Wang Yan's breathing became a little short, and when his gaze suddenly retracted, he glanced at Hong Ling and the two beside him. At this moment, the eyes of these two people fell on Su Qingxuan with obsession, and the expressions on their faces were sometimes intoxicated and sometimes puzzled. , fluctuating, but the same thing is that they all have empty eyes and dull eyes after being intoxicated.

Wang Yan took a deep breath, not daring to take the initiative to cast his eyes on Su Qingxuan any more. When he turned sideways, Su Qingxuan's vermilion lips parted slightly, and the soft voice came out quietly with a lingering meaning. It was really like a fairy song, Surrounded by black shops.

"She is a swipe of the setting sun, who knows how to appreciate it when she thinks a lot."

"She has a blue cloud window, just waiting for someone to share with it."

The soft voice carried a bit of ethereal meaning, permeating every corner of the black shop, making the expressions on the faces of Hong Ling and the two of them more abundant. Even if Wang Yan didn't deliberately look at Su Qingxuan, in this almost ethereal singing voice After coming out, his body also became stiff for an instant.

"Come on. Be happy, anyway, there is a lot of time."

"Come on. Love, there is anyway, a lot of stupidity"

The familiar melody and the exact lyrics kept invading Wang Yan's brain. The soft movement, like a fairy sound, made people linger, Wang Yan was short of breath, and the singing and the sound of the guzheng made him able to clearly understand He felt that the vitality hidden in the limbs and bones in his body was also tumbling at this moment, but when he looked up, his eyes looked through the window and looked at the radius inside, a flush appeared on his face At the same time, an inconceivable color also appeared in those pitch-black pupils.

"This"

Wang Yan looked into the kitchen with surprise. At this moment, Fang Yuan was also immersed in the fairy-like singing. His fat body twisted with a specific frequency. Holding a face, the thick arms are swinging, as if it merged with Su Qingxuan's guzheng singing, although it looks coquettish, but the face in the hand seems to have some spirituality, like a long snake flying, circling in the air Next, it fell into the stewed soup accurately.

"How is this possible?" Wang Yan's heart was full of surprise, Fangyuan in the kitchen closed his eyes, his face was full of enjoyment, and his every move made people look funny and coquettish, especially the orchid finger that was pinching the root of his face. It is unique, but Wang Yan does not have the slightest smile. Although Fangyuan's noodle-pulling techniques and movements seem to be infinitely coquettish, the effect is much stronger than before. The cooked ones are pretty much the same.

The soft voice lingered in his ears, and Wang Yan's breathing gradually became more rapid. He almost didn't hesitate at all. When he turned around, his eyes quickly swept over where Su Qingxuan was, and Su Qingxuan who was sitting cross-legged in front like a fairy, Watching the slender fingers constantly pluck the strings of the guzheng
"Is it because of the sound of the piano?" Wang Yan thought to himself, and at this moment, his mind roared instantly. The sound of the piano seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it immediately occupied Wang Yan's mind, making his eyes hollow. , there was a hint of intoxication on his face, just like Hong Ling and others, gradually revealing a soft smile, at the same time, a pale white heat, centered on the kitchen, surrounding it, flowing along the holes in all directions , drifting out quietly and quickly.

The fragrance is extremely strong, just like the dishes cooked by Wang Yan, just smelling the fragrance will make people stop, if you taste it, you will really linger and forget to return.

The sound of the zither is gradually rushing, like ten thousand horses galloping, or like gold and iron clashing, but it is extremely sweet, Wang Yan's face is fascinated, and at this moment, in the storage bag, the dark sarcophagus suddenly flashed, a The black smoothness rushed out instantly and submerged into Wang Yan's body for an instant, which also made Wang Yan's mind instantly clear.

"The sound of the magical zither." Wang Yan gasped. He could feel that Su Qingxuan's zither sound was not malicious, but it could make people fall into it for a short time. This effect is already terrifying.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan took a deep breath with lingering fear in his heart, and when he looked up, inside the black shop, Hong Ling and the young man in strong clothes looked intoxicated, and their eyes were slightly closed, as if thinking of the happiest thing in life Usually, in the kitchen, Fang Yuan's body was still twisting non-stop, but now there was no dough in his hands.

"Yeah..." Wang Yan smiled wryly in his heart. Just now, he retracted his eyes and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose. Then, his face changed suddenly. Then, before he could speak, Su Qingxuan's finger stroking the guzheng suddenly froze. Then, at the end of the song, the lingering sound Lingering, and an extremely strong smell of Piaoxiang noodles, directly centered on the black shop, and spread out loudly.

"This piano sound actually has the boost effect of food!"

(End of this chapter)