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Chapter 222 Sweet and Sour Pork with Pineapple (End)

After the new appearance, Shi Yu was not in a hurry to continue cooking, but took a list from Feng Luo and began to linger in various restaurants in the imperial capital. Bi     Quge
There are many restaurants in the imperial capital, and there are many famous delicacies, and what she tastes are just a few of them.
Knowing Shi Yu's specialness, others could only say that they could make more for them in the future. So others continued to practice while Shi Yu looked for various delicacies. Everyone only gathered during the Central Plaza competition every night.
When she arrived at Yipin Pavilion again, Shi Yu was still obsessed with the crystal elbow inside. However, when she ate this time, her previous doubts were slightly relieved.
The magnified sense of smell was bitten on the crystal-like piece of meat, and I savored it carefully little by little. There was no blood stain or impurities in the piece of meat, so the taste was better and the color was extremely transparent.
I think the chef who came to make this dish should also be a cultivator, but his cultivation level is not very profound.
Just as he was thinking, the waiter next to him suddenly brought a stack of steaming dishes.
Shi Yu looked at the golden and translucent dish on the plate and couldn't help but say, "I didn't order any other dishes..."
"This is a new dish in our restaurant, and it is free to give to the guests present." The waiter smiled and then looked up to the others and said, "If you are satisfied, this dish will be added to the dish in the future."
The happy response from diners immediately came from the surroundings. Who would be unhappy to be able to eat a piece of food in vain?
Shi Yu then saw a middle-aged chef appearing in the lobby. As soon as she felt, the chef was indeed a cultivator, and his realm was about the fifth level of Qi Condensation.
I looked down at the new dish in front of me. It was quite beautiful. The meatballs were as big as fingernails, the meat was fluffy and golden and bright. There was a layer of orange sauce on it. The heat had not dissipated yet, and it was floating. The white mist covered the bright yellow meatballs. It was probably like this when you saw the flowers in the fog.
"Is this Guluo?" Shi Yu asked.
"You are right, guest." The waiter replied cleverly, "It used to be called ancient meat, but now it is said to be Guru meat."
Shi Yu nodded, picked up a meatball, put it into his mouth, closed his eyes and tasted it. The meatballs were soft in the mouth, the sauce was sweet and sour, with a hint of crispness. The taste was somewhat similar to sweet and sour pork ribs, but it saved the trouble of gnawing on bones.
During the tasting, Shi Yu had already eaten several chopsticks. At this time, the slight greasiness of eating the dishes came out. She thought about it and took out the pineapple she bought before, peeled and sliced ​​it, and took a bite of Guluo pork and sliced ​​it. It tasted crispy and sweet, sour, and it tasted just right.
It can be seen that the existence of pineapple gourmet meat is not unreasonable.
While eating, the waiter was busy greeting others. The guests around him were chatting and talking about interesting things about his recent life.
Shi Yu listened while eating, and thought it was pretty good.
"...I heard that the family in Child Lane is still raising money for her daughter's illness. I don't know how much it has been raised, whether it is enough for the child to see a doctor. Let's go over and take a look, and that little girl is also pitiful."
"The doctor said it was a heart disease, and it was difficult to cure unless it was the elixir used by the immortals. The couple was also pitiful. The child's father said that he had no money to treat the child at all."
"Ah. So, the body is the most important thing. Only when you are sick or disasters in your life can you be happy."
The diners mentioned this a few words and talked about the game in Central Plaza tonight.
Shi Yu listened silently next to him, and after using all the food, he paid the money and left the first-grade restaurant.
When I came out, it was not dark yet. I had time to walk all the way to the central square. It took me a long time to take a leisurely walk on the street. It was also a pleasure to calm down and integrate myself into this noisy world.
As I walked, I saw that there were a lot of people at the entrance of the alley in front. I listened carefully to them and realized that these people were all here to donate money. Some of the women couldn't help but cry when they talked about the child being thin and young.
No one can help but pity this situation.
People are indeed a contradictory group. The good ones are the ones, and the evil ones are also the ones. There is no absolute boundary between good and evil, and everything is worthy of one's conscience.
Shi Yu felt something, but he didn't go to the family, but continued to the central square.
The evening game was not very easy because the opponent was not much weaker than them. Feng Luo was a little better, and now his whip technique has begun to improve.
Even though Qi Chuyun has not improved yet, she seems to be struggling very hard and still performs abnormally. During the individual game, she was knocked down from the stage by three moves, which caused great dissatisfaction among the audience. Some people even clamored to replace the academy and not let her become the shortcoming of the Imperial Academy team.
The dean said nothing about this, and the others did not blame Qi Chuyun after they came back.
Qi Chuyun was a little embarrassed: "Or why I'd better change the knife I used before, and I regret it if I keep dragging you down. I'm really sorry."
"This is your own consideration. You don't need to ask for the consent of others." Qingchen's eyes were impatient, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. "It's not that easy to do something well. If you don't want to endure hardship, just say it. As for dragging your legs, you're thinking too much, I've never had expectations for you."
After saying that, he didn't even look at Qi Chuyun and walked forward.
However, Qi Chuyun held the bow in his hand tightly because of his sarcasm, and tears gradually emerged in his eyes.
"I'm not afraid of suffering!" she shouted to Qingchen's back.
Qingchen ignored her and continued to walk forward.
Qi Chuyun wiped the tears from his face and flew towards the other side of the back mountain.
As soon as they left, the remaining five people were a little confused.
In their impression, Qingchen has always been a dull person and will never say such mean words to others.
What's wrong today?
"I'll go and see Izumo." Feng Luo said. He was connected with Qi Tuyun these days, so he also had some friendship.
Shi Yu nodded, "Then I'll go and see Qingchen."
As they said that, they separated.
Shi Yu was going to catch up with Qingchen very quickly.
Qingchen continued to walk forward without looking around, and Shi Yu had to face him and walked backwards: "Why are you so angry today?"
“Is there any?”
"Of course. This is the first time I have seen you scold someone like this. Tsk tsk, that mean tone, I almost thought you were taken over. You are not like this to others. If you have any objections, you can communicate. It hurts so much that your words just now."
"I have no objection, I just hate her."
There were many long-term discussions in Shi Yu who heard this sentence and was immediately stuck.
"Hate? But why?" She thought Qi Chuyun was good at character.
Chapter completed!
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