Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Early the next morning, Qi Han got up from bed early.

Perhaps because he and Yu Lianxin said good night to each other last night, Qi Han felt that he slept particularly soundly this time.

So after waking up and briefly washing up, Qi Han left a message to Yu Lianxin in the Tongxinknot, and then quickly entered the system space.

After the promotion of senior chef, the time flow rate in the training space has increased to 480 times, which means that training a four-star recipe that originally took about a month can now be completed in half a month.

The four-star recipes that had been piling up more and more now finally became possible to master as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Qi Han chose the four-star recipe without hesitation: the apple of his eye, stepping into the world of food.

As the white light dissipated and his consciousness returned to his body, Qi Han began to slowly look at his surroundings through the eyes of the owner of this body.

This is a very clean and tidy kitchen. Such a clean and spacious kitchen should only appear in wealthy families in ancient times.

However, the clothes on this body do not look like those of a wealthy family, but rather resemble those of a slave.

After experiencing food realm three times, Qi Han now has a lot of experience.

When he entered the food realm, he couldn't get any narration or prompts, so the early stage was a bit like a puzzle game. As he experienced more and more things, he could deduce the current situation of the owner of this body.

This time, the food realm of the Palm Pearl started well. At this moment, my consciousness entered the body, and this body was cooking.

Observing the movements of this body carefully, Qi Han nodded secretly.

His basic skills are very solid, just a little worse than Ye Lingqing. He should be considered a good chef here.

Soon, dishes after dishes were cooked by the owner of this body, and the aroma of various delicacies instantly filled the entire kitchen.

Qi Han clearly felt that the body's stomach began to growl.

Looks like he's hungry.

Are these dishes made for yourself? Is there too much?

He thought silently in his mind.

The young man seemed to be hesitant, and after a while he picked up his chopsticks, picked up various delicacies on the plate, and put them into his mouth to taste.

Qi Han quickly noticed that this young man was very methodical in picking up food with chopsticks. After a few chopsticks, the food on the plate was still intact, and it didn't look like it had been tasted by anyone at all.

It seems that this is not necessary for dining under normal circumstances, but this young man's behavior seems to be...

Eating secretly.

Could this dish be made for someone else?

As a chef, how can you steal a customer's food?

Qi Han suddenly started to murmur in his heart.

The young man continued to pick up a chopstick and was about to put it into his mouth when the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open and a figure walked in.

Frightened, the young man shook his chopsticks and dropped the vegetables he picked up to the ground.

"Ah, what are you doing!" It was a woman in a gorgeous dress. She walked lightly into the kitchen and looked at the young man curiously with her eyes wide open. "You...you are not stealing food."

Bar?"

"Miss Mingzhu...I didn't eat it secretly." The young man's face turned pale slightly, "I just...just tasted the food."

"Oh?" Mingzhu looked at the dishes on the table and smiled, "Then I forgive you. I remember your name is Qi Xiaofan, right? I want to eat hot pot pork today, please make me one."

"Okay...Okay." Qi Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been granted amnesty, and quickly started busy in front of the stove.

Soon, he prepared a portion of Guobao Pork and placed it on the table.

A pair of chopsticks quickly approached the pot of meat and picked up a piece.

Those are Mingzhu’s chopsticks.

As Mingzhu picked up a piece, part of the pot meat on the dinner plate was suddenly missing, which looked particularly obvious.

Mingzhu, on the other hand, put the piece of pot-stuffed pork into her mouth beautifully, with a bright smile on her face.

"Yes, this pot of pork is very well done."

Qi Xiaofan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Miss, if you do this, the master will think that I ate it secretly and punish me."

"It's okay, just say I ate it secretly." Mingzhu waved her hand indifferently.

"How can this be done? How can a servant pass the responsibility to his master?" Qi Xiaofan smiled helplessly, took out a pair of washed chopsticks from the chopstick holder next to him, and put the pot of meat on the plate again. After a few clicks, the pot of meat disappeared.

There is a gap and it looks the same as before.

"Wow!" Mingzhu couldn't help exclaiming, and then rolled her eyes at Qi Xiaofan, "You are so skilled, you still said you didn't eat it just now?"

Qi Xiaofan: “…”

"You..." Mingzhu looked at Qi Xiaofan's thin appearance, which was completely different from the previous fat-headed chef at home, and seemed to understand something, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat... something to eat." Qi Xiaofan nodded and took out half a steamed bun from his pocket.

Looking at his hardened steamed buns, Mingzhu's expression suddenly showed some pity.

"Don't eat it secretly. Make one for yourself when you cook in the future." She said softly.

"No." Qi Xiaofan shook his head, "The housekeeper told me on the first day I came here that if I dare to use the food at home to cook and waste it, I will be told to leave."

"The last fat cook ate so much, but the housekeeper didn't even tell him to get out." Mingzhu couldn't help but mutter, "Yes, that fat cook seems to be the housekeeper's nephew? No wonder the father drove that guy away. The housekeeper

I’ve been unhappy for a while.”

"That's it. I'll go talk to the housekeeper later and see if he dares to drive you away." Mingzhu put her hands on her hips and bossed her around like a playboy, but she was so cute.

"Thank you, Miss." Qi Xiaofan nodded heavily and looked at Mingzhu's leaving figure with some emotion.

Mingzhu and Qi Xiaofan met like this. From then on, Qi Xiaofan could cook himself a plate of vegetables with steamed buns every day and never ate the owner's food. Mingzhu seemed to be very interested in him and often came over when nothing happened.

Chat with him, make fun of him, and occasionally ask him for cooking tips.

The two boys and girls, who had just begun to fall in love, fell in love with each other for a long time, and thus developed a good impression of each other.

However, the good times did not last long.

One day a month later, Qi Xiaofan and Mingzhu were talking in the kitchen when the kitchen door was suddenly kicked open.

A slightly stout, middle-aged man wearing clothes made of expensive materials walked into the kitchen angrily.

"Dad?!" Mingzhu exclaimed.

Without saying a word, the middle-aged man stepped forward and slapped Qi Xiaofan on the face. His slightly fat body was extremely powerful, and he knocked the thin Qi Xiaofan to the ground with one slap.

"Dad, what are you doing? Why are you hitting him!" Mingzhu exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her father.

Seeing his daughter's behavior, the middle-aged man became even more angry. He looked at Qi Xiaofan, who was slowly getting up from the ground, and snorted coldly, "A sparrow also wants to climb up to the phoenix? From today on, get out of our house!"

"Master, I like Mingzhu, please give me a chance." Qi Xiaofan said calmly, covering his slightly swollen cheek.

"Ha... chance... are you worthy?" the middle-aged man cursed angrily, "A cook, are you worthy?"

"Then how can I match him?" Qi Xiaofan said softly.

"My daughter is a lady! I am also a well-known wealthy businessman in the capital!" The middle-aged man sneered, "If you want to marry my daughter, you must be a young and talented person who is a celebrity or a general."

The middle-aged man stopped talking and waved his hand, "Throw him out."

"No!" Mingzhu looked at her father with pleading eyes, "Dad, I beg you."

"Mingzhu shut herself up and thought about it for three days, and was not allowed to go out even half a step." Seeing his daughter who had always regarded him as a treasure like this, the middle-aged man was very angry, "It's useless to beg!"

After saying these words, the middle-aged man left angrily, while Qi Xiaofan was held down by several servants and pushed towards the door.

"Pearl!" Qi Xiaofan looked far away towards the kitchen. He felt a pang in his heart when he saw the girl in the kitchen who was reluctant to look at him but was stopped by several servants and could not move forward.

Soon, Qi Xiaofan was kicked out of the wealthy businessman's house, and not long after, a shabby baggage was also thrown out.

That was all his belongings, but at this moment, they were thrown out like garbage.

Looking at the closed door again, Qi Xiaofan clenched his hands into fists.

After the celebrities, behind the generals.

He only hates that he has a bad life, and he has no chance of doing either of these things.

Thinking of the girl who shined in his heart like a beam of light, Qi Xiaofan gritted his teeth, turned around and walked somewhere outside the city.

Since you can't become a queen of celebrities, you can become a queen of generals.

Then become a celebrity and become a general!

Pearl, wait for me!

…

From that day on, Qi Xiaofan joined the military camp outside the city, abandoned his hard-earned cooking skills, and practiced day and night.

The army was in dire straits, and military pay was being deducted at all levels. As a small soldier like him, he could barely afford to eat.

Even so, he had no complaints.

It was the time when the Holy Emperor was deploying troops, and his army went into battle as cannon fodder. However, he accidentally hit and rescued a superior officer in the rebel army.

In order to repay the favor, the superior officer made the surviving man his own soldier.

Finally, he has his day.

Qi Xiaofan's food was much better. He could eat rice almost every meal, and he could also get some meat from time to time. He had just grown up and got enough nutrients. In addition to practicing day and night, his body quickly changed from the beginning.

His thin body became strong and fierce, with muscles all over his body, and he also learned a lot of martial arts in the army.

Battle after battle, bloodshed again and again, the young man had a series of hideous scars on his body, and he narrowly escaped death countless times, in exchange for twelve rounds of Ce Xun, and a reward of hundreds of thousands of heroes.

The young man became a general just as he had promised.

After receiving the reward, the young man followed the direction in his memory without hesitation.

He couldn't wait to see the light shining in his heart.

…

Mingzhu sat dumbly in the hall. Her father was discussing her marriage with the matchmaker, but she was not interested at all.

You are just spending the rest of your life with someone you have never met, so what does it matter who it is?

Unknowingly, she thought of the boy from a few years ago. The boy was thin and didn't look very good, but for some reason, every time she was with him, she would be particularly happy.

It would be great if I could marry him.

Mingzhu sighed in her heart and understood that this was an extravagant wish.

The other party was driven away by his father a few years ago, and he may continue to be a chef somewhere now.

Suddenly, the concierge walked quickly into the hall and interrupted the discussion between Mingzhu's father and the matchmaker.

"You bastard, didn't you see what I was talking about?" Mingzhu's father's face darkened and he was about to get angry.

"Sir, a man claiming to be the Marquis of Yongchang came to visit." The concierge said hurriedly.

"Huh?" Mingzhu's father frowned slightly, feeling that he had heard of this Yongchang Marquis somewhere and was somewhat familiar.

Being able to operate in a place like the capital, he naturally has his own connections. After thinking for a moment, he quickly thought of something.

This is the rookie goalkeeper who was awarded the honorary title yesterday due to his military exploits!

You must know that this is an existence that can face the saints. If you don't make mistakes next, you will definitely rise to the top.

In the past, it was difficult for the father of the Pearl to establish friendship with such a person, but now the other party actually came to visit him in person?

Without hesitation, Mingzhu's father looked at the matchmaker and said, "My daughter's marriage will be discussed next time. You can leave first."

The matchmaker also knew what was going on, and after a few words of flattery, he left the place under the guidance of his servants.

"Mingzhu, you also go back to your room."

Unmarried women cannot meet outsiders casually.

"Yes." Mingzhu nodded, walked out of the hall and headed towards her boudoir.

She has no interest in knowing about this so-called Yongchang Hou.

At this moment, she was still thinking about the little cook from a few years ago.

"Mingzhu." A soft call brought her back to reality from her reverie. As she walked on the path back to her room, Mingzhu passed by a heroic young man, and it was this man who called her name.

"You..." Mingzhu looked at him, dazed for a moment.

Such a familiar feeling.

"Master Yongchang Hou, I am here..." the porter said respectfully, leading the young man to the other side.

"Yes." The young man smiled gently at Mingzhu, and then headed to the hall under the guidance of the concierge.

When he saw Mingzhu again, he wanted to hold her in his arms immediately, but he was no longer the impulsive young man who was ignorant of the world. Years of military service had made him more mature.

Mingzhu stood there blankly, watching the young man's leaving figure.

Is he the Marquis of Yongchang?

Why does he know my maiden name?

Why do I think he is so familiar?

It seems like... I have seen it somewhere.

In Mingzhu's mind, the young man's face kept echoing.

The scars and frost on his face slowly disappeared, and although the familiar facial features had changed from before, they still gradually overlapped with a certain face in his memory.

It's the little cook!

It must be him.

He...became the Marquis of Yongchang?

Mingzhu ran back without hesitation.

…

Faced with Qi Xiaofan's proposal of marriage, Mingzhu's father agreed without hesitation.

He admitted that he did make a mistake, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

After so many years of military service, Qi Xiaofan had already figured out that if he were to put himself in his shoes, he would not let his daughter be with a cook who could not see the future, so he was not too harsh on his future father-in-law.

Mingzhu was smiling when she put on her wedding dress. She was satisfied to be able to marry the person she liked.

On the wedding day, Qi Xiaofan picked up the cooking skills that he had put aside for many years, personally hunted a blind bear, and used its paws to cook a dish called the Pearl in the Palm, which means that he will hold his wife's pearl in the palm of his hand and take care of him in every possible way.

The Pearl in the Palm Food Realm is over.

Walking out of the food scene, Qi Han had a thoughtful look on his face.

This experience in the food realm reminded him of something very important.

Now that I am already with Yu Lianxin.

When should he propose to her?

How about... just at the Poseidon Fate Dating Conference?