Chapter 8

Early the next morning, Zhou Xuan heard Ling Xinzhu’s voice like a lark in the bed.

“Axuan, get up, today there will be a Sitian monitoring appraiser to test your Royal Soul Chef’s qualifications, you must be prepared first!”

Ling Xinzhu knocked on the door of Zhou Xuan’s bedroom, then pushed in directly.

She has the key to Zhou Xuan’s house, which is the privilege of being a green plum.

Only when Ling Xinzhu entered the door, Zhou Xuan had already put on his clothes, and a trace of disappointment flashed in those smart eyes.

“Why did Si Tianjian suddenly send someone over? And he didn’t call Roar in advance,” Zhou Xuan asked curiously.

Ling Xinzhu spit out embarrassedly, and said, “I said last night that I asked the senior sister to take care of you, but your golden fried rice will definitely pass the inspection of the Sitian Supervisor 100%, so I called the senior sister. The phone saved her from coming.”



Speaking of this, Ling Xinzhu said with a trace of irritation and helplessness, “But the elder sister was determined to take a look, and also notified Si Tianjian to evaluate you in advance.”

“Who is the senior sister you are talking about? Is it a senior monk of Sitianjian?”

Zhou Xuan At the moment was full of curiosity about the senior sister Ling Xinzhu said.

Ling Xinzhu frustratedly threw himself on Zhou Xuan’s bed and rolled, covering his head with a quilt, and then said with an irritation: “It’s Senior Sister Nangong Li. She is the special advisor of Sitian Supervisor, a sixth-rank monk. She wants to act. An assessor must be more than enough.”

“Nangong Li, what a familiar name?”

Zhou Xuan searched in his memory, “Is it the chief of your Taoist Academy, right?”

“Yes~” Ling Xinzhu replied with a long tone.

In his memory, Zhou Xuan captured information about Nangong Li. This was the first genius of the Xuanlong Kingdom, a monk of the mutant Linggen—Lei Linggen.

At the beginning, the Saint Son of Olympus Temple in the Western Continent challenged the younger generation of Xuanlong Nation, almost hitting invincible hands in the world.

Until Nangong Li shot, with a hand of thunder, the holy son who could also drive thunder and lightning was beaten with no power to fight back and fled.

If Ling Xinzhu is the princess in the minds of all Taoist practitioners in Longdu, then Nangong Li is the queen!

It is said that this person not only has unparalleled beauty, but also has the extremely rare domineering temperament of a woman.

Well, the above information was all told by Ling Xinzhu to Zhou Xuan.

“Axuan, you are tired of you”, Ling Xinzhu peeped his head from the quilt, and looked at Zhou Xuan with tears in his eyes.

“If it weren’t for my extra effort, Senior Sister would not deliberately target you.”

Zhou Xuan asked a little surprised: “Why did she target me?”

Ling Xinzhu blushed, and after a long time, she said softly, “Senior sister said, she wants to see which man is fascinated by me. If you can’t get her approval, you will take me away.”

Hiss~

Zhou Xuan looked at Ling Xinzhu in astonishment. He didn’t expect this to be the case.

Looking at Ling Xinzhu who buried himself in the quilt like an ostrich, Zhou Xuan smiled and said, “Don’t worry, you are my green plum, how can someone snatch you away from me.”

Ling Xinzhu in the quilt trembled all over, not even daring to show his head.

“Okay, I’ll go buy the ingredients first, then you can help me take care of the house.”

After speaking, Zhou Xuan went out to the vegetable market to buy ingredients. He was going to buy all the ingredients used in the special kitchen menu.

When Zhou Xuan rode his beloved motorcycle back to the store, he found that the store was full of people.

In addition to the nearby residents joining in the excitement, there are also TV station staff who seem to be setting up filming machines in front of the store, and several anchors who seem to be broadcasting live.

“The shopkeeper is back!” someone yelled.

Huh!

Hundreds of scorching gazes fixed on Zhou Xuan, and then the crowd crowded in front of the store backed a few steps, leaving a passageway for only one person to walk.

Click!

Someone is taking pictures of Zhou Xuan, and those anchors are even going to break through the crowd and want to get in touch with Zhou Xuan first.

One of the petite female anchors quickly shuttled through the crowd by virtue of her height advantage and ran to Zhou Xuan quickly.

“Wow, are you Zhou Xuan, the owner of the late night canteen? So handsome, I am Xue Linglong, and a Taoist monk from Taoist Academy. Can you please call on Roar for the friends in the live broadcast room?”

Zhou Xuan glanced at the interface of Xue Linglong’s mobile live broadcast room. There were more than three million fans, and he could advertise for the late night cafeteria.

“Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Xuan, the soul chef of the late night canteen.”

“No, before you get my approval, you are not the Royal Soul Chef!”

A cold voice came from the store.

The entrance of the shop, which was originally quite lively, immediately fell silent.

The icy breath rushed to his face, and it was cold.

Xue Linglong’s body shook involuntarily, and then whispered to Zhou Xuan: “To tell you an internal news, Her Majesty the Queen is very dissatisfied with you abducting Ling Mei.”

Zhou Xuan leaned over and asked quietly, “Then do you know what Nangong Li likes to eat?”

Xue Linglong rolled her eyes and said with a smile: “Definitely, it is a delicacy that can beautify your face. As a woman, you can’t change your beauty.”



Watching the two figures interacting in front of the camera, the audience in the live broadcast room was angry.

“Damn brat, stay away from Linglong cutie.”

At the moment, the cold voice came again, “Xue Linglong, I found that you have been a little bit off recently!”

Xue Linglong’s face changed, and Roar said anxiously, “Your Majesty the Queen, please spare your life!”

Click!

A ray of purple lightning fell from the sky, hitting Xue Linglong’s head, and the cute ball head instantly turned into an explosive head.

“Hehehe, Her Majesty the Queen loves whipping, so comfortable!”

Xue Linglong’s eyes turned into the shape of love.



Looking at Xue Linglong, who was about to break down, Zhou Xuan shrugged and walked into the store.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Zhou Xuan saw a purple-gold figure sitting in front of the counter seat, and Ling Xinzhu winked at him.

The beautiful iceberg beauty in purple and gold robes looked back at Zhou Xuan, and said coldly, “If you can please me with cooking, you can become a royal soul chef, let’s start.”

PS: Let’s continue to walk tomorrow. *

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