Free Web NovelThe full spring scenery of Wanchun Court became well-behaved, because the arrival of the Ice Cube ended this competition without gunpowder smoke, and even the fabric on a certain Hehuan Sect Junior Sister's body increased again.
The preparations for the grand event proceeded smoothly and in an orderly manner.
Ying Bing drank tea in the hall for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen, like a sliver of moonlight shining into the human world.
The Baihua collectively breathed a sigh of relief; when she was here, the sense of oppression was too strong.
This not only came from the suppression of aura and appearance, but she was also their patron mother, which was simply deadly.
"Tu Yan was so excessive just now, isn't she angry?"
"Is this the demeanor of Han Xianzi? No wonder she can be prosperous."
"She wasn't just saying it, she really went to the kitchen to cook for us; she's actually quite nice."
Li Mo: "..."
You really can't see the 'Danger' character above your heads, it's so red it's ominous!
Sighing, he also got up and followed her to the kitchen... Meanwhile, in the adjacent Fengyue Small Building.
As dusk approached, many guests came and went; since it was converted into a foot bath city, its reputation gradually grew, and the number of dignitaries coming to experience foot therapy increased daily.
Among them, several guests in private rooms looked relaxed, occasionally letting out a soft hum.
This made the technician Young Misses wonder, unable to tell whether the guests were male or female.
"Take this; the extra is your tip."
The burly middle-aged man leading them handed over a silver ingot.
"Then I won't disturb the guests."
Hua Nongying reached out to take it, but found the other party's fingers subtly brushing against the back of her hand.
She frowned, and seeing the other party's expression, couldn't tell if it was intentional or unintentional, so she walked out of the room and closed the door.
"The beauty of Baihua Fourth is indeed captivating; if only I could have her face..."
The burly middle-aged man sniffed the lingering fragrance on his fingertips, and his face actually flushed. frёewebnoѵēl.com
Clear and turbid Yin and Yang Qi appeared around him, blurring his middle-aged face.
"We have important matters to attend to; do not cause trouble."
The speaker was Lu Tangzhu of the Blood Refinement Hall; he also disliked the other party's appearance and coldly snorted:
"A dignified courtesan, humbling herself here, looks anything but ordinary; be careful not to bring trouble upon yourself."
"I know what I'm doing."
The burly middle-aged man's voice returned to normal, and the ripples on his face subsided: "I have already sent people to infiltrate Wanchun Court, right beside those women on the Baihua List; it will certainly be foolproof."
"As long as the technique isn't broken, absolutely no one will find any flaws."
Lu Tangzhu felt relieved upon hearing this.
The cultivation method of the Yin Yang Hall requires maintaining a stable Dao Heart; as long as the Dao Heart does not fluctuate greatly and there are no spiritual loopholes, there will be no external traces to be found.
Relying on such methods, the Yin Yang Hall has grown quite rapidly in recent years, achieving success repeatedly... Wanchun Court kitchen.
"Ice Cube, what do you call this dish?"
Li Mo looked at the large pot of indescribable food in front of him and fell into contemplation.
"Spicy Fish Scales." Ying Bing, with her hair tied back, was expressionless.
"And this dish here?"
Li Mo vaguely felt a sense of familiarity.
"Rock Sugar Fat Intestines."
"Rock sugar? Where's the rock sugar?"
Li Mo looked at the frozen pig intestines, skewered with bamboo sticks, still covered in ice shards and frost, and understood the Ice Cube's meaning.
But, we're just saying, wouldn't calling this dish 'Fat Intestine Popsicle' be more appropriate?
Although Chef Li also found it hard to imagine these two words ever appearing together in some year [N O V E L I G H T] or month.
"Is it not good?"
"In a certain sense, Ice Cube, you truly are a Genius."
Li Mo didn't want to dampen her self-confidence.
Even if her progress seemed to be in the opposite direction.
"Then... try it?"
Ying Bing picked up a fish scale.
Li Mo: "..."
The chefs who had been observing nearby immediately scattered like birds and beasts, bustling with activity, though it was unclear what they were busy with.
Han Xianzi cooking herself—they had originally thought that even if it wasn't delicious, being able to taste a bite would be a great blessing.
Until they saw the finished product, their eyes went black, and their heads felt like they were exploding.
Eat?
If they tasted this, wouldn't their Dao Heart of cooking shatter?
"Li Shaoxia, he really tasted it?"
"Before, I didn't understand, but now I finally realize how powerful Qianlong First's Dao Heart is."
"..."
"How is it?"
Ying Bing spread her arms, waiting for Li Mo to untie her apron.
Li Mo, in a daze, finally managed to keep his facial expression from being too harsh: "There's still one place that needs improvement."
"What?"
"Add some Medicinal Pills to it next time. My physique is good enough to handle it, but I'm afraid others might not."
Black Fiend Wood Oil Spicy Fish Scales, Taiyin Power Fat Intestine Popsicle.
Is this something someone without some body-tempering cultivation can withstand?
However, crisis always coexists with opportunity; Li Mo felt this was also an investment opportunity.
Wouldn't it be better to add some Medicinal Pills that regulate the five Qi and detoxify all poisons to the dark cuisine?
So, he took out several bottles of six-pattern Medicinal Pills and, together with Ice Cube, ground them into powder, adding one bottle to each dish.
The chefs leaned back slightly.
Afraid of causing problems for people, they even put such precious Medicinal Pills into it.
You people are actually quite nice.
But how does this look like it has the same effect as a whip dipped in iodine, disinfecting while beating?
...And opposite.
The Yinyang Hall Master and the Hall Master of Blood Refinement were listening to music and drinking tea, enjoying the leisure after a massage, while waiting for good news from their subordinates.
But not long after, a figure rushed into the private room in a panic.
"Hmm? Why did you come back yourself? How are things over there?"
"My infiltration failed."
The person's face was pale, and clear and turbid Qi kept escaping and collapsing from his body, revealing his original appearance.
From a maid, he instantly became a young man.
"Could it be... you were exposed?"
Lu Tangzhu immediately became vigilant.
Looking at the subordinate's appearance, a dignified member of the Demonic Sect, who had experienced many Great Winds and waves and severe torture, would not be so terrified and alarmed.
"No, that's not it."
"Hmph, then how did you fail?"
"The food at Wanchun Court is simply too deadly."
Just recalling it made the subordinate's stomach churn and cramp.
"No matter how bad the food is, how bad can it be? We, people of the Demonic Sect, are ruthless to others and equally ruthless to ourselves. When necessary, we must eat even dog feces without changing our expression. What kind of reason is that?"
The Yinyang Hall Master clearly could not accept this excuse.
"I secretly packed some for you two sirs with a sumaru object."
The subordinate was well-prepared.
He took out several plates of indescribable food, and the air in the room fell silent for a moment.
"So, you see, one must persist in the spirit of not fearing hardship..."
The Yinyang Hall Master lectured his subordinate while silently sweeping the dishes onto the floor.
