Spirit Sword Sovereign

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"The store is a bit small, so there are so few diners every day, so I earn a little bit. When the two next to the bar are bought, we will grow bigger and stronger and earn more!" Zhu Hengyu smiled slightly, faint Said.

These disciples outside the mountain do not yet know how much magic energy stones are needed for the permanent use right of a shop in Furong Lane, so they still cannot understand how much magic energy stone transaction volume is included in Zhu Hengyu's sentence.

However, everyone chose to believe Zhu Hengyu, so they all nodded and said yes.

Zhu Hengyu nodded with satisfaction, and then chatted with everyone for a while.

Finally, Zhu Hengyu looked at the sky was over, which made them go back to their respective residences.

After returning to the residence, Zhu Hengyu and Zhu Xiaomei did not sleep, just because Zhu Xiaomei could not wait to ask Zhu Hengyu some cooking problems.

Zhu Hengyu didn't feel irritable either, answering Zhu Xiaomei one by one.

When Zhu Hengyu made such a call, Zhu Xiaomei didn't understand a lot of things and was suddenly bright.

Then Zhu Xiaomei was really happy and kissed Zhu Hengyu directly as a thank you.

"I'm going to try it!" Zhu Xiaomei can't wait to run to the kitchen.

Zhu Hengyu couldn't help crying and laughing, but Zhu Xiaomei was so obsessed with cooking like herself.

In fact, on the one hand, Zhu Xiaomei is obsessed with cooking, on the other hand, she also wants to learn to make porridge as soon as possible, so as to help Zhu Hengyu reduce stress.

Watching Zhu Xiaomei enter the kitchen, Zhu Hengyu smiled comfortably and began to meditate cross-legged directly in the small courtyard to practice the magic body.

Zhu Hengyu's demon is reflected in only eight paragraphs. Seeing that the Devil's Secret Realm is about to open, Zhu Hengyu is somewhat anxious.

After all, there is less than one month left, and Zhu Hengyu is going to raise the demon body to ten stages in these days!

So Zhu Hengyu now tempers the magic body whenever he has time, so that he can reach the tenth stage of the body as soon as possible.

At this time, Zhu Xiaomei in the kitchen was recalling what Zhu Hengyu said to her, and she began to make a jadeite congee.

Zhu Xiaomei first increased the magic fire according to what Zhu Hengyu said during the day, and then began to put the second grade Mo Yuanmi into the tripod.

Ding was created by Zhu Xiaomei with the help of Zhu Dachang. This Ding is still engraved with a big Zhu character.

However, Ding is smaller than the normal system, which is convenient for Zhu Xiaomei to operate.

And Zhu Xiaomei cannot break the iron law like Zhu Hengyu. She still needs to use the second-grade ingredients to make the first-grade food.

Just a moment later, Dingzhong smoked out.

Zhu Xiaomei quickly closed the magic fire, and then frowned slightly.

After some thought and observation, Zhu Xiaomei found that she might have adjusted the magic fire a little.

Zhu Xiaomei can only dump Ding Zhong, then join the new Mo Yuan Mi again, and start trying again.

This time Zhu Xiaomei didn't fail. After a while, Dingzhong had a light rice fragrance and heat.

Zhu Xiaomei saw that it was almost time, and quickly added the second-grade magic bamboo and bamboo leaves to the tripod.

Because it has reached a critical moment, this time Zhu Xiaomei manipulates the magic fire more carefully.

After a while, Dingzhong had a faint smell of bamboo leaf green and rice.

Zhu Xiaomei sniffed the smell with her little nose, but nodded her head in satisfaction, and then slowly extinguished the magic fire.

"Brother, brother, come and try it!" Zhu Xiaomei became a bowl and couldn't wait to be delivered to Zhu Hengyu.

Zhu Hengyu smiled and took the emerald Mo Yuan porridge in the hands of Zhu Xiaomei.

But Zhu Hengyu only glanced at it, and his brow furrowed.

Zhu Xiaomei looked at Zhu Hengyu, but she felt a little nervous.

"Mo Yuanmi is too bad!" Zhu Hengyu said lightly.

"The magical bamboo leaves are not enough for the fire, and it's almost a bit, the aura is not fully excited!"

Zhu Hengyu spoke out the shortcomings of the emerald Mo Yuan porridge made by Zhu Xiaomei this time.

Zhu Xiaomei was not disappointed, but she looked at Zhu Hengyu seriously and tried to remember every word he said.

Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei's serious and affectionate face, but smiled slightly, and then said.

"But you can make this kind of porridge very well, Reiki has barely reached the level of a product!"

But Zhu Xiaomei was dissatisfied. After listening to Zhu Hengyu's words, she murmured and returned to the kitchen, but she didn't pay attention to Zhu Hengyu's last sentence.

Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei, spoiled.

Soon, Zhu Xiaomei ran out of the kitchen again, and brought a bowl of jadeite Moyuan porridge to Zhu Hengyu.

"Try again." Zhu Xiaomei was not so excited for the first time, but let Zhu Hengyu try again.

Zhu Hengyu took the Emerald Mo Yuan Porridge in Zhu Xiaomei's hands, took a bite and said.

"The jadeite Moyuan porridge made this time, the Moyuan rice is too hard, and the nutrition of the magic bamboo leaves is still not fully inspired."

"Good!" Zhu Xiaomei nodded, then entered the kitchen again.

This time, after a while, Zhu Xiaomei walked out of the kitchen again.

At this time, Zhu Xiaomei had a tired look on her face. After all, she was busy with a day in the day and intensively made porridge at night, which could not bear anyone.

Zhu Hengyu took the Emerald Moyuan Porridge delivered by Zhu Xiaomei, and took a bite, then said lightly.

"This time the jadeite Moyuan porridge, Moyuan rice has a good taste and good taste, and the fragrance leaves of the magic bamboo leaves are well used."

Zhu Hengyu paused, then continued.

"However, this time Mo Yuanmi's spiritual loss was too serious, and the magic spirit bamboo leaf's aura also dissipated somewhat."

Zhu Hengyu's requirements are relatively strict. If it seems to other chefs, this time the Emerald Moyuan Porridge is quite good!

But Zhu Hengyu is Zhu Hengyu, a man who can break the iron laws of the cook world. If he is not strict with himself, how can he break the iron laws.

Therefore, Zhu Hengyu's requirements for Zhu Xiaomei are very high. Although she is not expected to break the iron law, Zhu Hengyu still hopes that Zhu Xiaomei's porridge will make people shine.

However, it is clear that Zhu Xiaomei's congee failed this time, and did not meet Zhu Hengyu's requirements.

However, Zhu Xiaomei was not discouraged, and she turned to enter the kitchen again to continue trying.

Seeing this, Zhu Hengyu hurriedly stopped Zhu Xiaomei.

Zhu Xiaomei looked at Zhu Hengyu with a puzzled look.

It was just that Zhu Xiaomei tried her best to cover up, but Zhu Hengyu still saw exhaustion in her eyes.

"Return to the house and rest, better rest to make the best food." Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei distressedly and said.

"I'm fine!" Zhu Xiaomei forced a smile and pretended to be okay.

"Don't stop pretending to be with me. Look at your tired look now. Even if you do it 10,000 times in a row, it won't work!" Zhu Hengyu frowned and looked at Zhu Xiaomei seriously Said.

"but……"

Zhu Xiaomei wanted to say that she wanted to make jadeite Mo Yuan porridge as soon as possible to share the pressure for Zhu Hengyu.

It was only directly stopped by Zhu Hengyu.