The Nine Godheads

Looking at so many people, Hong Xiaobao immediately shocked: Is it true that Chen Ge’s master has broken down? ! ? !

Looking at these people, wherever they are dressed, Hong Xiaobao immediately sorrows and thinks that these people should be friends and relatives of Chen Ge’s master before he was practicing. At this moment, they are coming to condolence.

Just thinking about God, Hong Xiaobao saw that Chen Yu was screaming at the people in the crowd. Hong Xiaobao just wanted to go and say hello,

Hong Xiaobao is just asking Chen Yu what the situation is, suddenly someone shrilled and shouted: "Hong master!!!!!!!!!!!!"

In an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes were turned back, and the next moment, there were seven or eight voices shouting at the same time: "Master Hong!!"

Hong Xiaobao was shocked and made a careful distinction. There were a few faces that seemed familiar, but Hong Xiaobao, who saw where he was, did not think about it.

"Master! You finally appeared!!" Chen Yu was excited immediately. He ran to Hong Xiaobao in a few steps. "Master, where have you been in these few days, I have been unable to find you!"

"I went to the snow," Hong Xiaobao looked very hard and heavy: "Brother, sorrow!"

“Festival?” Chen Yu’s awkwardness is a bit of a slap in the face of this sentence: “What is the festival?”

Hong Xiaobao almost squirted the words "You are dying", but finally found something wrong, and lowered the voice: "What is going on?"

"What's going on!" Chen Yu said with a smile: "The celebrity ceremony of our Leiyinge cooking hall has spread out! These are all cooking figures, some are for pilgrimage, and some are thinking about whether there is any Entering the method," Chen Yu said that this is quite exciting: "In these few days, the recruited disciples have been the total number of disciples recruited in previous years!"

"It turned out to be like this!" Hong Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the original Chen Ge master had not yet collapsed. He thought that he would return from the wildfire forest on that day. Chen Yang said that someone had visited him and also called himself a master of Hong. I care, I want to come these people.

"Master Hong! I haven't seen it for ten days, and the master style is even more so!"

"Master Hong, are you cooking here?"

"Master Master, the dog is now seventeen, very talented in cooking, I don't know if..."

There are many people, and Hong Xiaobao can hear it. After four seconds of incompatibility, Hong Xiaobao also understands that he is equivalent to a college entrance examination champion. Don’t worry about the original school. It must be a pile of parents. Put the child here.

While Hong Xiaobao is dealing with these people, while looking at it, the cooking club obviously does not have the experience of dealing with the huge influx of dozens of people. Fortunately, many of the disciples here are from the big family, although most of them are cooks, but most of them are cooks. I’ve seen it a bit more, but it’s also a lot of courtesy.

However... Hong Xiaobao suddenly thought of a problem!

Isn't the outside door not accessible except for the preaching day? Although the cooking pavilion is weak, it is also one of the nine gates outside the hall. How do these people come in?

As for the doubts, Chen Yucai is somewhat speechless: "Master brothers, in addition to the preaching day, the cabinets can also be opened for a few days each year. Of course, in general, the opening is only external, such as other cabinets. What, originally, the cooking club basically didn't have this thing. The day before, the father asked me that our pavilion could do the same."

Oh……

It turned out to be the case!

Hong Xiaobao nodded secretly, it was also! For example, the hurricane, at that time, there were not many cabinet people coming to the Taming Club?

The rules are determined by the people, and the living people can still die.

The arrival of Hong Xiaobao caused a riot. Probably because of the welcoming of these people, the original disciples of the cooking pavilion arrived very well today. Most of them have never seen Hong Xiaobao. At this moment, they are somewhat curious to look at Hong Xiaobao.

"This is the master brother?"

"It must be! I can't think of the brothers of our pavilion being such a young man!"

“Is he the one who changed the status quo of our pavilion?”

The disciples watched Hong Xiaobao’s eyes as revered, and there was no such thing as a jealous situation in other courts.

Compared to other pavilions, the cooking pavilion is really a joy to be inside, not to mention the world is like this: near embarrassment, far envy.

If a person scores more than a few points of yours, the most likely thing is that you are embarrassed, but your heart is just a matter of luck or you have made a mistake in answering a few questions. But if the score is more than a few percent of you, and at another level, it is envious, and you can only learn a lesson after orz.

What does the Yueyuecheng cooking ceremony mean? Except for the disciples of the cooking club, I am afraid that ninety-nine people in the whole city do not know that it is a joke, but for those who cook together, this is the pyramid in their small circle!

At this moment in their eyes, Hong Xiaobao is even a figure of Buddha light on the head!

"I have seen the master brother!"

"I have seen the master brother!"

A voice of respectfulness came, Hong Xiaobao was quite enjoying this moment!

If it is someone else, from a younger brother, suddenly become a master, at least have to be modest, right? But who is Hong Xiaobao! It’s a calm call!

"Master!" The rice bowl also appeared. The face was called a god. For the time being, his greatest wish was to revitalize cooking, and he felt that this goal has been achieved ahead of time!

Although these dozens of people are just half of the other big cabinets, but it is always a good start?

Hong Xiaobao felt that the "master brother" called by the original master brother of the rice road was the most sincere, so Hong Xiaobao was very pleased: "Hey, I said, "When is the Lingjing of "Tea Tree Snail" give me?"

Chen Yu: "..."

The rice road is a smile: "I am going to tell you about this, Master is looking for you!"

Hey!

Hong Xiaobao immediately enjoyed it! Excellent and excellent, Chen Ge is looking for it! Now, as the rice road turns left and turns right to the backyard, I came to a large stone house. The stone house is five meters high. It is made of huge stone strips that are two meters long. The top is covered with thatch, quite primitive. Fan.

Upon entering here, Hong Xiaobao was surprised to find that there were actually two layers. The rice road took Hong Xiaobao to a ladder consisting of a wooden stick inserted into the crack of the stone. He soon saw a man who was somewhat thin. There was a deep ripple between the eyebrows, the lips were very thin, and the whole person's temperament was quite melancholy. When Hong Xiaobao glanced at it, he felt that the man was hurt by love...

This is the owner of the Leiyin Court cooking hall, Chen Mu'an.

"Xiao Bao, I finally saw you, it is not easy!" Chen Mu'an is not as bourgeoisie that Hong Xiaobao thought, and smiled heartily, first poured a cup of tea: "Thank you for teaching me the little beast of Xiao Yelang."

"Hahaha, that guy will have to be awkward!" Hong Xiaobao sat down and took a cup and drank it: "I made him a bald guy!"

"Awesome!" Chen Muan said with a smile: "Chen Yu bought the recipe for "Tea Tree Snail" for our cabinet, or have not paid for your Lingjing yet."

"This is not anxious!" Hong Xiaobao laughed happily: "Master respects..."

"Stop! This can't be dare!" Chen Muan said with a smile: "I have never taught you a dish, how can you dare to be a teacher?"

"That can't be done, no matter how you say it, there is this name," Hong Xiaobao said happily: "That Master, we count, one, I got the first place in the cooking ceremony, glory for the pavilion. Second, I have attracted so many disciples and strengthened our pavilion. Thirdly, I have a "Tea Tree Snail" that is super-super, super-super and super important to me. I have given it to the pavilion! You should see how much should be given to your disciples. What about Lingjing?"

Chen Muan looked at Hong Xiaobao and said: "Would you like to return the "Tea Tree Snail" to you?"

"That can't!" Hong Xiaobao solemnly said: "The big man said a word, and gave it, how can it be recovered?!"

"I have been listening to Chen Yu and the rice road to tell you that you are a financial fan. I still don't believe it. I will believe it later." Chen Muan laughed and pointed to a box behind him: "Ready."

Ding! Ding! ! Hey! ! Hey! !

Immediately after Hong Xiaobao’s ear, Ling Jing’s clear and moving, cute voice, his pupils became a crystal.

"The "Tea Tree Snail" recipe is self-evident for the people in my Tao. It can't be measured by price. But you like Lingjing, and the owner can only satisfy you as much as possible." Chen Muan smiled and said: "I don't know if you count this. Not satisfied?"

"I... I said that I am not satisfied with the second box?" Hong Xiaobao drooled.

"No!!"

"That is satisfied!! Ten thousand Lingjing!! Satisfied with satisfaction!!"