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There was no such dish as braised pork in Douqi Continent, but since Ye Shiqiu traveled here, it naturally appeared along with it.

As early as Ye Shiqiu learned to speak and was able to walk by himself, he began to direct the people in his small kitchen to make snacks unique to his previous life, so that when he was practicing, he suddenly got hungry and could have food to fill his stomach abdomen.

Later, my cousin Nalan Yanran came, tasted the snacks, her eyes lit up as if she was a different person, and after that, she often came to my place to eat and drink, and to call it a good name Said to supervise his own practice.

In fact, she was eating while watching herself doing the horse-stretching and refining Qi. This is her so-called supervision...

And then, day after day, year after year, the cooks in the small kitchen I teach cook more and more types of dishes, and it is unrealistic to prevent them from being spread out, among other things, Nalan Yanran He forcibly pried away several cooks from himself.

In this way, the dim sum and several dishes I taught were learned by others, and finally included in the menu of the public canteen.

Regarding this matter, Ye Shiqiu mentioned it several times in the clan meeting, should he give himself some compensation, after all, it is his own unique cooking skill, and as a result, the people here don't know what a patent is at all, just Knowing that other people's martial arts and fighting skills should not be stolen, otherwise there will be big troubles, but the cooking skills...

There is really nothing to say, just learn it, it is not a great skill anyway.

"It's not a great skill, so don't eat it!" Ye Shiqiu immediately complained in his heart.

But it's a pity that the arms can't pinch the thighs, and I have no way to forcefully change their ideas. I can only make up my own mind in the future, and prevent the people in my small kitchen from spreading the skills I taught them. In this world, that But its own patent!

Who would have imagined that as soon as he made this decision, the elders of the clan decided to cancel the small kitchens in the courtyards of young masters and young ladies, and let all juniors eat in the cafeteria regardless of their background.

When the news came, Ye Shiqiu was stunned.

Then, under his resentful eyes, the cooks in his small kitchen were all taken away one by one, some came to work in the cafeteria, and some went to the old man, the patriarch and several elders.

Made, a group of guys who use power for personal gain!

Since then, Ye Shiqiu either cooks for himself or eats in the cafeteria. Compared with the days when he was in the yard and someone brought the food over with just a gesture, it was much worse.

But... what can he say?

His treatment is still the best among the younger generation of the Nalan family, but everyone's living standards have dropped together.

"Alas!" Ye Shiqiu sighed heavily when he smelled the familiar scent and recalled the unbearable past, then went straight to the window of the most expensive cafeteria he often went to.

"Oh, the young master is here, hello!" The person on duty at this window is a potbellied, white-haired, rather simple-looking old man. His name is Chen Liangkun, and he used to be the captain of the Nalan family guard. , Later, he was attacked by a monster on the way to escort the goods, and he was seriously injured, and the sea of ​​​​Qi was destroyed, so he was transferred from the guard to the cafeteria to work, but he was still relatively enthusiastic, and he liked to laugh when he was fine. When he saw Ye Shiqiu walking to the window with few people, he was taken aback for a moment, then got up and greeted him with a smile.

"Well, hello Mr. Chen, bring me a plate of third-grade braised pork, a second-grade steamed fish with green bamboo powder, a second-grade Dong'an chicken, and a bowl of Lingtian rice, a total of 320 gold coins, right? "Speaking, Ye Shiqiu handed over his jade card, and there were 10,000 gold coins in it, all of which he got from the clan.

"Yes, young master, your appetite is still so good!" After taking Yuka,

Brushed it on the machine at the side, and then Chen Liangkun greeted him while feeding Yeshiqiu vegetables.

"No way, those who can eat more!" Ye Shiqiu said casually.

After taking a large dinner plate from Chen Liangkun, taking back the jade card and putting it back in the ring, Ye Shiqiu nodded to him, then turned around and glanced at the cafeteria, found an empty place and sat down, and started Have a meal.

He has a lot of practice every day, so he needs to replenish a lot of energy, so every time he comes to the cafeteria, his stomach is almost flattened with hunger, and the food is delicious.

"Hey, you trash come here to eat too?" Ye Shiqiu's voice suddenly reached Ye Shiqiu's ears, causing his brows to twitch, but he didn't look up, but continued to eat with his head down. With the meal in the bowl.

Because he knew that these words were not addressed to himself. If there were no accidents, he would be able to break through to Fighter tonight. He was not a waste, but a genius!

"Nalankong, don't go too far. You are just a little bit more powerful than me. Why are you talking to me like that?" Sure enough, a voice of rebuttal sounded soon after, it was someone who had been scolded earlier. People who are trash.

"Heh, a level of height is also high, stronger than you is stronger than you, why, don't you accept it? Waste!"

"Nalankong!" The scolded person gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, you're angry, and you still want to hit me, come on, let me teach you your five-level fighting spirit trick?" The voice of the scolding guy was still so beating.

"Ah! The advanced fighting skill of the Huang rank—Mountain Shaking Fist!" The humiliated disciple finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and shot at the unbeaten clansman named Nalan Kong.

"Ma De, you are really here, looking for a fight, a high-level fighting skill of the yellow rank - Frost Palm!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

A "wonderful" battle immediately took place in the cafeteria.

Ye Shiqiu, who was eating delicious food, finally raised his head slightly, and looked lazily at the two people who were fighting in the open space in front of him.

He didn't know these two people. How could he know them all in such a big family as the Nalan family with thousands of direct clan members? However, their battle was really... hard to describe. I don't know where they got the confidence to fight in a crowded place like the cafeteria, and to show off their strength in front of so many clansmen.

Ye Shiqiu glanced casually, and found that many of the clansmen who were watching around showed disdain in their eyes, obviously looking down on these two guys.

That's right, a fifth-level Dou Qi and a sixth-level Dou Qi are really nothing to respect, unless you are a seven or eight-year-old child, in that case you can win the title of a genius, but the two who are fighting in front of you At first glance, it looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is really difficult for people not to be disdainful.

"Nalan Kong is bullying Nalan Shuo again. Isn't it because Nalan Shuo's elder brother defeated his sister in the last competition of Misty Cloud Sect to recruit disciples, and then successfully joined the Misty Yun Sect? Bullying others? If you have the ability, go to his brother Nalan Hui!"

"Nalan Hui is a three-star fighter. Even his older sister is no match for him. Now he is studying in the Misty Cloud Sect. If he dares to make trouble, he can only vent his anger on his younger brother. However, although Nalan Hui entered the The Misty Cloud Sect is only an outer disciple, and although Nalan Kong's talent is not very good, he is the grandson of the ninth elder of the family. In terms of power, he is going to be above Nalan Hui. Brother, even if he knows, there is nothing he can do about it."

"Nalan Shuo is so pitiful, he has been implicated by his brother."

"It can be said."

"Okay, stop talking, look, the young master is looking at us!"

The few female clansmen who were discussing secretly, after realizing that Ye Shiqiu was looking at them, immediately stopped discussing, and hurriedly lowered their heads to eat, watching their noses and noses, and their noses watching their hearts, without saying a word.

Ye Shiqiu: "..."

I just want to listen to gossip while eating, as for not talking about me after I find out?

Seeing that the few female clansmen stopped chatting, Ye Shiqiu's face flashed a bored expression, about the messy things between Nalanhui, Nalanshuo, and Nalankong, he could relieve his boredom by hearing it , but if he really wants to intervene, he is not so free.

In this world, this kind of thing happens everywhere, if he has to meddle in other people's business every time, Emperor Dou will be exhausted.

Now that the women stopped gossiping, Ye Shiqiu simply stopped listening and continued to eat half of the food he had eaten with his head down.

The battle between those two clansmen is still going on, both sides are evenly matched in strength, the gap between the fifth stage fighting spirit and the sixth stage fighting spirit is actually not that big, that Nalan Shuo's control of fighting skills is better than that of Nalan Kong Above, so although it has been at a disadvantage, it has never been defeated.

Gradually, the two of them became really angry and began to exert their full strength. Seeing this scene, many clan members who still pay attention to family unity frowned subconsciously, thinking whether they should take action to stop the two of them. They separate.

Ye Shiqiu glanced at it, and felt that it must be bad if someone died in the dining hall, and he was afraid of bad luck, so he put down the bowls and chopsticks, and planned to get up and tell them to go out to fight.

Who would have imagined that before everyone present had time to make a move, suddenly, a sword qi came in from the gate of the cafeteria, and hit the middle of the two clansmen who were competing in the power of fighting skills, and then, the three strands of energy met and produced There was a small-scale explosion, which directly sent the two of them flying, fell to the ground, and suffered some minor injuries.

Then, the scene was silent for a moment, and there was a sound of footsteps. A girl wearing a moon-white dress, although immature, had already begun to look like a country, was holding a strange-shaped long sword in her hand from outside the cafeteria, step by step. walked in.

As soon as she came in, many of the clansmen who had been watching the scene turned respectful and admiring in an instant, and bowed their heads to salute the girl and said hello: "Miss Yanran!"