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Luo Xinghe shrank his neck and asked, "You are so beautiful, so Su Daji from your fox clan must be more beautiful, right?"

"Naturally, I am more beautiful. She was just born when I was detached from the universe." Speaking of Su Daji, Qing Fox's face showed a trace of contempt: "Besides, that little girl is no longer a fox clan. "

Luo Xinghe nodded and didn't speak any more, and instead bowed his head to start a hungry chowder seriously.

Qinghu stood aside and watched for a while and then walked out of the kitchen, lying lazily on the bar and taking a nap.

Pour cold water into the pot, throw in the ghost king meat and boil slowly.

Ordinary mountain spring water slowly turned black under the erosion of the king of ghost meat, and the original clear water became muddy, viscous, and exuded a suffocating and disgusting smell.

Luo Xinghe took advantage of this time to take out a wraith spirit from the bucket, smashed its head with the back of a knife, and took out a white jade-like paste from it, and other wraith spirits did the same.

Throwing them all into the life spring water, letting its flavor pass as slowly as possible, he held the remains in the water, Vice Admiral cut it into one-centimeter-sized slices.

Then it was thrown into the boiling pot, the white flakes were instantly submerged in it, and the thick black substance pressed it heavily to the bottom of the pot, and no trace was found.

But the scent of fragrance slowly drifting out of the pot proves its powerful effect.

The difficulty of the wraith chowder is not in the cooking, but in how to quickly and accurately remove the harmful substances in it.

Luo Xinghe hung the corpse back to his waist, looking forward to the next step that would make countless chefs feel a headache.

I saw the white silk thread dancing at his fingertips, then pierced into the pot, picking out black threads.

Luo Xinghe has the appearance of a God of Cooking only when he is cooking.

The long-lost scent awakened Qinghu from her small break and watched Luo Xinghe put a pot of mud in front of her.

"You actually did it." Qinghu picked up the chopsticks and looked for something in the chowder: "Look at the texture of this soup, you also put the meat of the ghost king in, not bad, not bad, you are better than those wicked cooking gods , I didn’t put aphrodisiac or the like in my concubine’s bowl."

Luo Xinghe said disgustingly: "I don't want to put that kind of thing. Isn't the person I like more attractive than you?"

"Whose kid was the one who was tempted by the concubine body just now?" Qinghu actually put his chopsticks aside, and immediately ate the food as soon as he saw the food. This is the first time Luo Xinghe has seen it. Immunity to guests with this fragrance.

Luo Xinghe retorted: "I'm still adolescent! It's normal to have that kind of reaction? By the way, can't you become Loli? Obviously there is a milky voice."

"Of course you can~" Qinghu said slowly under Luo Xinghe's expectant gaze: "But, I think you like the concubine body better."

The green fox smiled charmingly, no longer teasing him, picked up the chopsticks and picked a piece of soft white cloth from the bowl with black bubbles. In fact, if you look closely, you will find that the white skin on it is actually a pair of small dancing hands.

The green fox shook his chopsticks, and the white cloth shook with it. From time to time, in the gap of the white cloth, the howls of ghosts and wolves were heard.

There was a flash of shock in her beautiful eyes, the spirit of the resentful spirit actually had such a quality, this is rare.

Putting the chopsticks into the mouth, the energetic spirit immediately wrapped the green fox's lilac uvula, and countless little hands were scratching the tongue, disturbing the sensitive taste.

She unconsciously clamped her legs, her throat surged up and down, and her spirit fell smoothly like a stream of water.

"Yeah~"

Generally speaking, a serving of spirit can only be cut into two pieces at most, and its flavor and taste are much worse than that of cut into one piece.

However, Luo Xinghe cut the spiritual marrow into eight slices under the gaze of Qinghu. The reason why she didn't eat it at the beginning was because she wondered whether the eight sliced ​​spiritual marrow could still be eaten.

Before, the noble appearance of the light and wind was completely gone, the chopsticks in Qinghu's hand never stopped from beginning to end, and a few drops of soup were stained on the face that was not like a lady.

"Huh~"

After all the spirits were eaten, Qinghu still tried to fish at the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks: "You made it delicious, but unfortunately it's a bit worse than what I got in hell, but well, you are better than a large amount. ."

"Then you still eat so clean..." Luo Xinghe raised his hand and urged: "What are you doing in a daze, there is still the best ghost king meat waiting for you."

"Ghost meat?" Qinghu was taken aback for a moment, isn't this thing used to make soup base? When can I eat it? And she had been fishing for so long just now, but she didn't even see the shadow of the king of ghost meat.

What's more, she also mentioned eating ghost king meat back then, but even the city king Huang who created this dish concluded that ghost king meat cannot be eaten in this dish.

I thought Luo Xinghe was different, but ended up fooling her like a little girl like other cooking gods.

Qinghu's face turned cold as if flipping a book: "What were you doing when I was fishing for the spirits?"

"Only when you want to eat it will it appear in your bowl." Luo Xinghe understood the subtext and smiled inexplicably: "Do you know if you pick it up and taste it?"

Seeing that he didn't look like a liar, Qinghu decided to try what he said first. If it didn't work, he would trick Luo Xinghe out of this restaurant first, and then... he would do whatever he wanted. Let her be happy.

She put her chopsticks into the soup, thinking "I want to eat the king of ghost meat" in her heart. After stirring for a while, she actually touched something.

Qinghu quickly picked it up and carefully observed it in front of his eyes: "This look, this breath, is actually the flesh of the king of ghosts."

She felt it carefully for a while, and confirmed that there was no aura surrounding the ability to use space, her red lips opened slightly, she looked at Luo Xinghe blankly, and asked: "How did you do it?"

Luo Xinghe clenched a fist with his right hand and coughed lightly. The big sister Luqi suddenly showed such a cute look, which was still very lethal.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Qinghu also regarded it as a researched secret as it should, and chuckled lightly: "I don't know what the city king would think when he saw this thing. The dishes he created were actually surpassed by others."

No longer hesitating at the moment, the ghost king meat was sent into her mouth and collided between her teeth.

Each shredded pork is very tough and chewy, but it separates naturally when the teeth touch it, spraying out wonderful juices. This opposite characteristic is actually displayed on the body of the king of ghosts at the same time.

A sickly blush appeared on the green fox's face. She supported her chin with one hand and couldn't stop chewing. The juice of the ghost king's meat even flowed from the corner of her mouth and fell into the abyss along the white swan neck.

Two big long legs entangled restlessly, ten small toes clinging to the ground closely.

As the ghost king meat slid into his throat, Qing Fox's lips opened and let out a gasp.

"How is it? It tastes better than what you have eaten in hell?" Luo Xinghe, who ignited the desire to win, put his hands on his chest, and asked from a condescending position.

'good to eat! The two-word opportunity is to pop his lips in an instant, Qinghu quickly suppressed this impulse, and hummed, "This taste is just... so-so."

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