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High-end ingredients often use the simplest cooking methods.

Before the meal, Yan Chu was too hungry to bear, and came to Qingxin Peak early.

At this moment, he was sitting in Mu Qingqian's courtyard, watching Mu Qingqian's bustling figure, taking a sip of tea leisurely.

Don't look at Mu Qingqian's coldness, it's also the daughter of Yongan City, who even carried a sword into the mountain to chop the thief. This still looks a little bit like cooking.

"I saw that Qing Qian had got lotus roots, mung beans, some potatoes, and a live fish. Today's dinner should be richer." Yan Chu said to himself expectantly.

Outside the yard, the three of Li Zeyang quietly lingered in the corner with Shen Wen who also couldn't cook.

"Second brother, will it be bad for us to do this, what if we are discovered by the head?" Li Yuanfang asked worriedly.

Li Zeyang said, "What are you afraid of? None of the four of us know how to cook. We can't starve to death, right? When the chief has finished eating, let's ask the master sister for some leftovers. !"

Shen Wen thought that Li Zeyang was here to learn cooking.

Unexpectedly, he was here to beg!

But in order to survive, for revenge, Shen Wen still followed!

"Huh? Why did Junior Brother Johnson stop talking?" Li Zeyang suddenly noticed something.

The three of them looked back and saw Johnson lying in the corner, eyes closed.

"Damn, Junior Brother Johnson has passed out of hunger!" Li Yuanfang shouted in panic.

"Don't shout! If you are found out by the boss, you will die!" Li Zeyang hurriedly covered Li Yuanfang's mouth, and whispered to Qiang Sen, "Brother Qiangsen, you must hold on! Senior brother will definitely get it for you. Eat it!"

In the courtyard, Yan Chu looked out of the courtyard suspiciously.

"This Qingxinfeng's cry of knowing is a bit special, it's a bit like Zeyang Yuanfang's voice, hey, this seat must be too hungry and have hallucinations."

At this moment, Mu Qingqian, with his hair tied up, finally walked out of the kitchen with plates of dishes!

Finally here!

Yan Chu couldn't help licking his lips. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Mu Qingqian put the dishes on the stone table one by one, and then said: "Master, the disciple is cooking for the first time, if it is not done well..."

"Relax! No matter whether it tastes good or not, I will eat it all!" Yan Chu said with a smile.

It doesn't matter if you don't cook well for the first time. Yan Chu believes that as long as Mu Qingqian sees his support, he will do better.

If she disliked Mu Qingqian for the first time, she might be hit hard, and she would not want to cook again in the future. Yan Chu could lose a long-term meal ticket!

Hearing that Yan Chu supported herself so much, Mu Qingqian really became more confident, and she showed a smile: "Head, try the staple food first!"

Yan Chu opened the lid of the first meal.

A rush of heat is coming!

Yan Chu dodged instinctively, and he was relieved: MD, I thought it was a hidden weapon attack!

He laughed at himself and made a fuss, and looked intently on the plate.

"This... this rice cracker is really good!" Yan Chu praised, "Is Yongan City also happy to eat rice cracker?"

Mu Qingqian replied blankly: "Master, this is white porridge, and the rice was brought by the disciple from home."

"...This...this is porridge!" Yan Chu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said quickly: "It's just too dry, and overall it's pretty good!"

At this moment, Yan Chu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Mu Qingqian opened the lid of the second meal.

On the plate, there were black objects like metal marbles.

"What's this again? Dry pot black beans?" Yan Chu swallowed.

"Back to the head, this is mung bean soup."

"...Where's the soup?"

"Boiled dry.

"..."

Yan Chu said stiffly, "Let's take a look at the next dish!"

When the lid of the third meal was opened, Yan Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qing Qian, did you forget the food in the pot? How did you bring a plate of briquettes?" Yan Chu said with a smile.

Mu Qingqian continued to be expressionless: "Head, this is lotus root."

hiss……

Yan Chu took a breath.

This thing is lotus root??

If you eat this thing, the strong of Mahayana will fall, right???

At this time, Yan Chu's hands were already trembling.

Could Cheng Mu Qingqian want to poison this seat, and then seize the position of the head of this seat?

The last dish!

I believe you one last time!

The last dish is potatoes. This thing can be eaten even if it is blanched in boiling water. It shouldn't fail too much!

Holding the last glimmer of hope, Yan Chu opened the lid of the last meal.

Hiss hiss!

I saw something dark on the plate, with a dark red fire glowing inside, making a hissing sound!

Is this Nima a nuclear fusion reactor???

Mu Qingqian, are you cooking or alchemy!!

"Qing Qian, in fact, I'm not particularly hungry..."

As the saying goes, a man can bend and stretch.

Even losing a meal ticket is better than losing your life!

Mu Qingqian silently wiped the Ziqing sword and Xuanyue sword, and asked suspiciously: "Head, what did you just say?"

Yan Chu: "..."

Outside the courtyard, Li Zeyang's four had already smelled the fragrance in the courtyard.

Li Zeyang, who didn't know what was going on inside, kept swallowing: "Senior Sister Qingqian has a superb talent, and her cooking skills must be great too. I really want to go in and try her craft!"

"I hope the head can save some for us, don't eat it all!" Li Yuanfang clutched his stomach, and saw that Shen Wen was reading while holding the jade slip of the exercise technique. What?"

"After finishing homework, as long as I focus on my homework, I won't feel hungry!" Shen Wen replied.

"The junior brother seems to make sense, and I will hurry up and recite the exercises!" Li Zeyang also quietly took out the jade slip and began to study.

Li Yuanfang sighed, "God, why do you want me to be friends with a group of tyrants?"

At this moment, Johnson, who was hungry and fainted, suddenly woke up, smelling the aroma in a daze, and walking towards the courtyard!

The three of Li Zeyang were still studying the jade slips. When they recovered, Johnson had already walked to the gate of the courtyard!

"Junior Brother, don't!" Li Zeyang was shocked and hurriedly rushed towards Qiang Sen.

But after all, they were still a step slower, Johnson pushed open the courtyard door, and then fell into a coma again.

The three of Li Zeyang's actions were frozen outside the door.

Yan Chu and Mu Qingqian looked at the three of them together.

Li Zeyang quickly apologized: "Master, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to..."

"The four of you must be hungry!" Yan Chu suddenly interrupted.

As if he saw a savior, he came to Li Zeyang in front of the four with a gentle smile on his face like a spring breeze, and said softly: "Come here, Qing Qian made a table of food, and I eat it alone. Endless!"

"Really, really?" Li Zeyang and the others seemed to have seen God.

At this moment, Yan Chu's body simply exudes the brilliance of a savior!

"Quickly come in and sit down, and bring Johnson with you. Oh! Look at this poor child, he is already so skinny, if your parents know that you can't eat well and don't warm up here, you must Will use their long Martin boots to kick my ass fiercely!"

Yan Chu lifted Qiangshen directly to the table, and the three of Li Zeyang were also happy.

The head is still good to us!

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to close the clothes when I went out. It's going to rain now. You can eat first, and I will taste the light cooking next time!

Before he finished his words, Yan Chu had already displayed his whole body skills and escaped from Qingxin Peak.

Li Yuanfang was moved and said: "The head is so kind to us. I am afraid that the four of our brothers and sisters will not have enough food, so I deliberately find an excuse to leave! I will be a teacher for one day and a father for life! I love the head!"

"Junior Brother, we can't live up to the kindness of the head, hurry up!"

Li Zeyang couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and looked at the food on the table... What the hell is this!

"Um...Sister, actually we also have clothes confiscated..." Li Zeyang put down his chopsticks silently.

Cang!

Mu Qingqian directly drew out the Ziqing sword and Xuanyue sword, and said coldly: "I haven't finished the food, let me see who dares to step out of the yard!"