The Nine Godheads

"The medicated diet is most focused on the effect. The three colors of color, fragrance and taste are actually not important in the medicated diet."

"Hey." Jiang Mengyun snorted, which is obviously a strong word, and now he does not care. And Zonghe kept dealing with the saliva at the bottom of his tongue, and it was rare to be quiet.

"Dish is coming!" Just for a moment, Hong Xiaobao smiled and brought the three dishes up.

Feng Lingyan stretched out her head and fanned her nose, and was instantly intoxicated. "Good fragrance!!"

Jiang Mengyun didn't pay much attention to it. He just started eating it. It was just a bite. His head and shoulders immediately shrank together, and closed his eyes. "Good food..."

"Oh, eating this medicinal diet is also very particular, the medicinal properties are fierce, and every medicated diet is not afraid to be a little bit sloppy, so it is very important to eat medicated diet, that is, gargle," Zonghe tried not to let the mouthful of the mouth His own voice, resisted the urge to sway on the dish, while the dark smell of this scent is very powerful, on the other side is a gentleman's snap.

Hong Xiaobao: "?"

Zonghe: "?" Zong and saw two eyes Hong Xiaobao, and hit a ring finger.

Hong Xiaobao: "?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Hong boss, he wants you to give him water!" Feng Ling laughed and laughed: "Come to Hong boss here, you still want Hong boss to pour you water? You think more!"

Zonghe is a little embarrassed, this is the way: "Hey... that Hong boss, you can borrow some water."

"Sorry, this store does not provide anything other than dishes." Hong Xiaobao calmly said.

Zonghe was a little angry and frowned. "A wide..."

"Right, the store prohibits any foreign food." Hong Xiaobao said again.

"..." Zong and anger, just thinking of Jiang Mengyun here, forcibly suppressed the gas, this medicated diet - for the time being, it is really a good medicated diet, eating the real gas, was smashed fifty spirits I don't want to say that I still feel angry everywhere. I originally wanted to give Jiang Mengyun a good impression. Now I am afraid the opposite is true. I think that the ancestors and the imaginary squad are going away. It’s just that the fifty Lingjing’s things are really reluctant to throw them away. Tone, with a chopstick...

In an instant, the face of Zonghe has changed!

A cool, sour taste entangled in his mouth, like a good satin from his body, just biting, the sour taste of the colorful sour bamboo spread in the mouth, the whole The mouth is sour and the teeth are sour.

But what is unbelievable is that this sour taste is not the kind of acid that makes it sour that the teeth can't bite, but the perfect combination of spice and acid.

This……

Zong and his face changed greatly. He felt that the sour taste on the surface of the sour cabbage was enough to make the whole person feel happy. Just like smoking a cigarette, it made people feel floating and felt floating in the clouds.

This sour cabbage is not just a medicated diet, but a glass of wine!

"How...how... there will be such a dish..." Zonghe has lost the ability to think for a short time, just muttering, letting the taste run through to his body, warm, let him be like a spring breeze, such as Bathe with the most suitable warm water...

This is aura! ! !

Zong and Huo Ran opened their eyes and looked at their arms incredulously, as if his naked eyes could see the rushing aura. "Scorpio! This...this...this huge aura! This...how? may?"

"Hey..." Jiang Mengyun was as intoxicated as a sputum. After a while, he opened his eyes and saw the appearance of Zonghe when he opened it. This sneered: "Hey, what did you just say? ?"

However, Zonghe still heard Jiang Mengyun’s words. He is now in the midst of extreme shock. The reason is that there is a chef in the ancestral hall, which is a chef. It is actually a saying of Zong and self-improvement. It took a great price to come to the culinary master! However, the medicinal materials made by the culinary masters are expensive, and the taste is even worse than that of the home-cooked dishes. However, it is only a slight invisible aura.

In contrast, the aura brought by Hong Xiaobao's medicated diet is almost like Xiaoxi and Dajiang!

And this...but it’s the 50th Lingjing in the district! The partiality of this taste is such a delicious!

"This... how is this possible! How is it possible?!" Zong and I was so drunk, the dishes in the plate quickly decreased, but after a while, I had already seen the bottom, and he was crazy and could no longer be When I picked up a chopstick, I tried hard to restrain the impulse of the plate and suddenly turned back to the head: "Again again!"

"Don't!" Jiang Mengyun immediately stopped the road and sneered: "Why are you doing a big head? Let your chef do it for you! What is Xiaobao's brother's dish right?"

"..." Zong and his face are red, and the master of cooking at home is now just a cook with Hong Xiaobao! Hong Xiaobao is the real master of cooking! How is this compared? Is it comparable? I am now blushing, I really don't know what to say.

"Become, let's go back." Hong Xiaobao's heart is very painful. He wants to push off the fifty spirits. But the medicinal diet is not a sugar bean, but you can't eat it. "Brother, you can really have it." If you are taking a medicated diet, you should know that medicated diet can't be eaten like this?"

Zong and a glimpse, the face is more red, right! Even if it is just an ordinary tonic, it will be a problem with the remedy. The medicated diet is even more so. After eating it, it has to be adjusted for a little half a month. Therefore, he is extremely unprofessional when he says this. If he is not professional, he is worried that Jiang Mengyun will not I think that the medicinal master on the ancestral temple is just bragging...

However, when he thinks of all the troubles of absorbing the medicine, he immediately asked: "Don't ask Hong boss, what kind of supplement should this medicine be fully absorbed?"

"No, Hong Kee can be awesome. If you eat well, it will be completely absorbed by yourself." Hong Xiaobao La La Dao.

"Hong boss... please don't make a joke," Zong and bitter face: "Before there was disrespect, I apologize, Hong boss, this medicinal diet is of great importance, you will be forgiven, tell me the solution!"

"..." Hong Xiaobao was speechless, or said: "Brother, this is really not."

"Hong boss, this will be dead!" Zong Heji said: "You..."

"Hey, you are finished!" Jiang Mengyun angered: "I'm sick! Xiaobao's brother's dish does not need any auxiliary absorption!"

"Ah?" Zong He was even more surprised. He felt it a little. The warm aura has turned a few turns, and it has slowly flown to Dantian. It seems that there is really no accumulation of the cooking master's diet on his house. With a sense of stagnation, the moment opened his mouth: "This..."

"It's amazing! It's amazing! I haven't seen it yet!" Jiang Mengyun was very proud and jumped up: "You can't be stunned!"

"..." The sect and the shackled voice were speechless, but he just looked at Jiang Mengyun's childish side. Although he was a little bit smirking, but he was won by Jiang Mengyun, it was better to accept: "Yes, yes, under the utterance It’s a mistake. Hong Bo’s medicinal diet is really powerful. It’s really better than a lot of patriarchal chefs.” Saying a little ritual, said: “Hong Bo, there are quite a few Meng Lang in today, please include more, forgiveness...”

"Nothing is okay," said Hong Xiaobao, haha. "Anyway, if you come back next time, I will receive another 40 Lingjing, and the gas will almost disappear."

Feng Lingwei: "..."

Jiang Mengyun: "..."

Zonghe: "..."

Zonghe is the most speechless. He is a big family after all. He immediately realized the value of Hong Xiaobao's medicated diet. He didn't have to say it! In the future, he is a frequent visitor here. Once it is okay, if there are more times, who will receive the 50 Lingjing? So he originally wanted to take a soft, let Hong Xiaobao remove this from the "unwelcome" list, did not think Hong Xiaobao so direct.

"Hey, this..." Zonghe is very troubled! Road: "This Hong boss... I am this..."

"Ha ha ha ha, those few people will go back first," Hong Xiaobao immediately sent the guest, like this kind of mouth owed the money to the Lord himself to kill it, it is really no psychological burden, can kill a few more to kill more It’s a little bit.

Zong He still wants to say something, but Hong Xiaobao’s words are all about this. He has no interest in entanglement and has gone to the face.

There are three people left in Hong Xiaobao, and Feng Lingwei sighed and said: "Hong Bo, this time, there are people who have asked for something, you have to be mentally prepared..."

Hong Xiaobao stunned and calmly said: "Sister of color ...... ...... ... gone?"

"Yes." Feng Ling looked carefully at the expression of Hong Xiaobao and saw that there was no problem. Only then did a letter be handed to Hong Xiaobao: "This is the color 箫 for you."

Hong Xiaobao calmly took over and made a crying face: "No, no, you go, this shop is mainly a person crying for a while."

"Hey, cry, cry." Jiang Mengyun immediately relieved, and screamed away.

When the two of them left, Hong Xiaobao was crying and sullen: "Hey, I feel like crying, no! I have to stand upside down, so I can't shed tears."

Immediately, he stood upside down, holding his body straight and holding his letter in one hand, and he looked upside down.

A very short sentence:

"Little treasure brother, I am waiting for you."