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fun lunch

In this way, Bai Yan lives in dire straits every day. However, at the same time, his body skills, weapon training and other skills have also improved by leaps and bounds. Among them, his cooking skills have improved the most.

Bai Yan extremely suspected that when Xian Qing Immortal Lord brought her back, he wanted a cook. The kind of cook who worked from dawn to dusk and had no salary. Bai Yan finally understood that Qing Ming Immortal Palace could not keep a cook because his master was too talkative.

Picked.

Forget it, if you eat it once, you won’t eat it a second time. Every time it’s meal time, Bai Yan wants to disappear. He used to laugh at the people who climbed out of the Qingming Palace in tears, but now he wishes he could

is one of them.

What is this? You want to eat three-headed abalone, not to mention that Bai Yan can't get it as a mortal immortal. Even if he gets it, he won't eat it raw, boiled or charcoal.

, don’t eat boiled food, don’t eat steamed food.

If it were someone else Bai Yan would definitely think he was making things difficult, but this person is really picky.

Under long-term suppression, Bai Yan's attacks became more ruthless each time. Xianqing Immortal Lord is indeed the candidate for the Immortal Master and the strongest person in the Northern Immortal Realm. Xiaoxiao can still survive under the poisonous dark sword that is everywhere at all times.

Sprinkle.

After all the sneak attacks, poisoning, and assassination attempts failed, Bai Yan no longer wanted to kill Xian Qing. From the time he was first caught, he wrote a confession while stabbing the wooden man, but now he can look for excuses even if he is discovered.

In order to get rid of the crime, Bai Yan said that even if she couldn't kill him, she couldn't make him feel better.

Xianqing Immortal Lord looked at the Eight Immortals table filled with silver cup covers.

Something is wrong, very wrong. Bai Yan, who is in the late stage of lazy cancer, does not cry for father and mother before cooking, does not cut corners when cooking, and cooks so much, there must be fraud. Xianqing Xianjun stared at Bai Yan suspiciously.

Bai Yan looked back with a half-smiling look, and sat down very naturally: "It's not poisonous, not dirty, and there are no hidden weapons. I won't use failed tricks again." He casually opened a lid and instantly the aroma filled the air.

"Ink dyed white jade cake, appetizer."

I saw a few things that looked like briquettes on the silver plate.

Immortal Lord Xianqing raised his eyebrows: "This does not match the picture scroll you submitted in the morning. The picture is dark and translucent, and it is a thumb-sized black jade."

Bai Yan said it's impossible, it's obviously very similar. Xian Qing, you're just trying to pick a bone. Besides, even a magic chef can't make it the same every time.

Xianqing Immortal Lord glanced sideways at Mo Xuan, who was standing aside. Mo Xuan understood, stepped forward, picked up one with silver chopsticks, smelled it, and put it into his mouth. "No poison, no foul smell. It is crisp in the mouth and leaves a lasting impression on your mouth."

Fragrant." After saying this, the silver chopsticks in his hands were flying, and he swept them towards the briquettes.

Xianqing Xianjun began to think deeply, and slowly stretched out the chopsticks in his hand. He picked up one and took a bite. The taste was very fragrant, but looking at Bai Yan's face that was twisted from suppressing laughter, something was wrong. It seemed as if he was chewing.

He tasted a hard thing, which was deceitful. The quality of the immortal world forced him to swallow it. Using chopsticks to peel off the remaining part, Xianqing Xianjun said with a dark face: "Explain it."

Bai Yan's lips curled up with a smile and she said: "Return to the Immortal Lord, it's not poisonous. Oh, don't worry, I dug it out of the Immortal's body specially and put it into the pot alive. I guarantee it is non-toxic and harmless. Considering that the Immortal Lord

I have mysophobia, so I boiled it with hot water before putting it in the pot. What's wrong with it?

Everything has been cooked and the liver has been taken out. The intestines and stomach are very clean and there is absolutely no feces..."

Xianqing Immortal Lord's face was livid and he almost vomited. He was about to speak and said with a pale face: "Didn't you say that you should pay attention to innovation. After eating the food once, you won't eat it a second time? This time is definitely full of innovation.

Mr. Xianjun, who pays the most attention to rules, won’t he stop abiding by his own rules when eating just because of this little bug?”

Xian Qing Xianjun finally knew Bai Yan's plan this time. He used the principles he cared about most to force himself to eat the things he hated the most. However, this move hit his Achilles heel. He regained his grace.

With a graceful look, he said calmly: "The next dish." It seemed very relaxed, but if you ignore him, he clenched his left hand.

Seeing this, Bai Yan smiled and said, "The next road is Emerald Bay."

Xian Qingxianjun turned his eyes and looked at Mo Xuan, who was eating deliciously, and suddenly felt that it was good to live stupidly. Then he looked at the plate of golden and green grasshoppers that were fried, with heads, bodies, and legs.

It's the legs, even the wings are not broken. It's not easy to make yourself pale just to disgust yourself.

Under Bai Yan's eyes, which believed that the Immortal Lord would not violate his own principles, Xianqing Immortal Lord inhaled and exhaled... quite calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he picked up the extremely delicate and severe mysophobia in a very graceful manner.

The patient put the fatal delicacy into his mouth gracefully and said meaningfully: "That's right, if you put half your mind on the fairy tale, you won't fail the exam."

Bai Yan's smile froze, and she thought to herself, "You still dare to threaten me now. As long as lunch time is not over, you can be at my mercy! Naturally, I want revenge today. Even if you come back from the trap in the afternoon, I saw your expression of "wait a minute"

It’s worth it!” Thinking about it, he returned to his calm smile.

"The next dark jade red bead." I saw a pair of shiny pliers in the white jade plate, and the iron armor around them was bright and dark red. They were Scorpion, Scorpion, from the Jiuming Poison Chamber!!!

Bai Yan looked at Xianqing Immortal Lord's eyes turned into bull's eyes. "Not only is it not poisonous, it also smells very good. But many people are afraid of its poison and weird shape, so they don't dare to eat it. I believe that the immortal world is unparalleled in splendor and righteousness.

The store representative must not be afraid, right? And his men are not afraid at all!" He pointed to the side and picked up a scorpion when he heard it was not poisonous. He bit off the head of the scorpion with a loud crunch and chewed it up.

Mo Xuan.

Immortal Xianqing reached out with his chopsticks in an upright manner, picked up the scorpion and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't even dare to taste it and swallowed it directly.

Bai Yan seemed to think that this was not enough and blinked, and said seriously: "I remember that Qingming Immortal Palace seems to have a rule. What is it? It seems to be to give sincere thanks and friendly comments to others for what they have done."

"tasty."

"Well, there is progress."

"Not bad, thank you for your hard work."

In the tasting of the next few dishes, Xianqing Xianjun brought out the essence of praising the food without knowing the taste to the extreme.

Bai Yan covered her mouth with a folding fan in a bad mood. Now he really wanted to record this scene. It was so classic. "I thought you didn't like it, so I didn't open these cups. It's rare."

If you like it so much, then eat it all."

Immortal Xianqing had a mouthful of blood in his throat and almost spit it out. This was a slap in the face. It was time to fight back. Picking up a corpse insect to explode, Immortal Xianqing smiled brightly and looked at Bai Bai.

Yan Dao: "It's rare for you to cook something edible. Aren't you going to taste your own results?"

Bai Yan rarely expressed her gratitude to the rules: "No. There is a fairy rule that says: All things are hard-earned, and they should not be wasted. Yesterday's leftovers have not been eaten yet. Sir Xianjun, you don't eat leftovers, so you have to eat them by yourself."

I’ll take care of it!”

As she spoke, she took off the cover of a plate in front of her. A bowl of boiled white noodles. Normally, Xian Qingxianjun would never be interested in such a waste of ingredients that has no taste experience.

. But now he feels that this is really delicious!

I really want to eat it!

Shaking his head, he told himself, "It's rare for him to abide by the rules. It's rare for him to abide by the rules. Take a deep breath and never make a fool of yourself in front of him. Bear it. The word "bear" has a knife on your head, bear it." Then he mustered up the courage to release the corpse insect as if he were dead.

In the mouth, while chewing, his face was full of wonderful admiration.

Even Bai Yan couldn't help but admire. "He is worthy of being the representative of the immortal world. His courage and excellent control should belong to the next generation of immortal masters. I am still too young. No wonder I was tricked."

So miserable!"

Looking at the slowly decreasing dishes on the table and the lunch time that is about to end.

Xian Qingxianjun suppressed the anger in his heart.

It's going to end soon. Bai Yan! Just wait!

Immortal Xianqing opened the last plate directly. It was a bowl of thick soup that seemed non-toxic and harmless. Bai Yan slowly picked up the spoon and spooned a bowl for Immortal Xianqing virtuously, without explaining anything.

.With the solemn and solemn mood of extending one's head and slashing one's head, Xian

Qing Xianjun gritted his teeth, was cruel, and swallowed it in one gulp. It's soft, smooth, and tender. What does it taste like? It's a bit like tofu. Faced with Xian Qingxian Jun's eyes, he asked. His white face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Said: "You might not be able to eat it if I tell you."

Xian Qingxianjun gritted his teeth. Even if he had extremely high self-control ability, the elegance he once had was long gone: "Could it be worse?"

Facts have proved that there is only worse, not the worst. Bai Yan covered his face, as if he was holding something back. Xian Qing Xianjun dared to bet with his next lunch that he was definitely smiling.

Seemingly feeling that she had gone too far, Bai Yan cleared her throat and said, "It's maggots."

Xianqing Xianjun's last forbearance completely disappeared. He pressed the table firmly and felt his chest churn, and he almost spit out the soup he had swallowed.

His face turned green for a while, white for a while, and then gradually turned black. He lay on the table and rolled his eyes fiercely. Even someone as noble as he knew that these maggots were a treasure in the toilet.

Ordinary people would tremble all over and foam at the mouth if they thought that they had just eaten something from the toilet, let alone someone with severe mysophobia.

As soon as the clock rang, lunch time was over. It was time to take revenge. Of course, Bai Yan was not a fool. "Oh, class is about to start. I have to study quickly." After saying that, he picked up the teleportation talisman prepared in advance and ran.
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