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Chapter 330 What is the date today?

From the mouth of the Dark Night King, Yi Liuling learned that the topic of the preliminary round of this cooking ceremony was "Singling Noodles". As for how he learned it, from the former's mysterious smile, Yi Liuling faintly felt it

guess.

"Then why do you have to participate in this competition?" Yi Liuling was very confused. Since the Dark Night King is a local snake here, he must have seen a lot of this competition, so why did he go to participate in this competition?

"I," a rare blush appeared on the cold face of the Dark Night King, "It's not just to pursue a woman."

As he said that, he pointed to the bookcase beside him. It was a cabinet that was also black, and the spine of the books arranged on the top was also pure black. To be honest, if it weren't for the King of Dark Night, Yi Liuling wouldn't have noticed that it was

There is also a cabinet.

Under the encouraging gaze of the Dark Night King, Yi Liuling took a book from the bookshelf and found that it was written on it, uh, the works of bards that are very popular among young girls recently. To be precise, it is domineering.

President's article.

"Wait, you won't start with the show just now," Yi Liuling's expression became even more weird. "It was all created according to the male protagonists of these novels, right? Are you really sure that Medicine Thicken will like this type of

male?"

"Aren't they all very popular in the book?" The King of Dark Night scratched his head, "I have no experience either."

Yi Liuling is sure that the Dark Night King has definitely been fooled by the novel.

"Oh," sighed the King of Dark Night, "Actually, I am just an ordinary person. If it weren't for this matter, I wouldn't have stayed in this town for so long."

"This is not like the style of your Wang family." Yi Liuling looked incredible when she heard the King of Dark Night's humble attitude. Could it be that the King of Dark Night has really smoothed the edges and corners over the years? The Wang family, who has always been arrogant, has become like this.

, it's really a bit pitiful.

But soon, the next sentence of this guy dispelled his thoughts.

The King of Dark Night sighed exaggeratedly: "If these stories are not true, then I'm in vain? I even bought a street for background boards."

"Are you showing off your wealth? You are definitely showing off your wealth." Yi Liuling took back his sympathy and started to speak without hesitation, "I would like to ask, if you are not an underground king or something, then you are

what for?"

"Oh, I'll make knitting." Speaking of his old business, the King of Dark Night cheered up again. He walked to the wall and pulled it. A dark door was opened on the dark wall, with a row of silver-white hanging inside.

The clothes and reflection almost made Yi Liuling blind.

Weaver is also a type of equipment building industry. Some soft cloth equipment such as mage robes are not easy to draw magic circles, so this profession of weaving clothes with some metal wire that can serve as magic conductors was born.

But is this profession so profitable? The King of Dark Night looks like he is not as rich as ordinary.

"Oh, it's off topic," the King of Dark Night suddenly pointed to the table, "Let's talk about the dough first, let's see why I can't do it well."

Yi Liuling looked at the snow-white table again. At this time, he understood that it was not white jade at all, but a layer of kneaded dough was laid flat.

Moreover, judging from the fine lines on the top, the Dark Night King probably first pulled the dough into silk and then weaved it into this board.

From this point of view, was the so-called recovery technique that was very powerful in his eyes, actually just flattening the dough?

"Do you have any misunderstandings about noodles?" Yi Liuling pointed to the table and said, "You have pulled it into strips, why do you still have to weave it?"

"This is the point," the King of Dark Night was cheering up. He poked a groove on the table with his hand, and then smoothed it out. "Isn't this just noodles? But every time I put it in the pot and cook it with chopped green onions, I feel that it is better to cook it.

Can't eat it."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Yi Liuling looked at him contemptuously, "Have you never eaten noodles?"

"No," said the Dark Night King, "I don't eat staple food."

So, Yi Liuling spent some time to popularize the types of food for the King of Dark Night, and then officially took him into the trial stage.

Speaking of which, thanks to the basic home-cooked dishes in this competition, Yi Liuling can still say a few words. However, people who are taught by him by half-baked can only make edible dishes at most and want to get them.

A prize is impossible.

But this does not mean that the Dark Night King has no hope, because Yi Liuling has another thing in his hand, that is the purple flower of Yousheng. This thing, as part of his ability, can be brought into the illusion.

Therefore, as long as the King of Dark Night can make a finished product and throw the purple flowers in it, a bowl of delicious noodles will not be a problem.

As for the requirement to thicken medicine, I think she also knows what level of the Dark Night King is, and it is purely difficult to make such a request.

If she was unintentional, it would be useless even if the King of Dark Night won the championship. If she had an idea, being able to make delicious noodles in itself shows how hard this guy works, and it should be able to impress her, right?

However, after actually entering the kitchen, Yi Liuling knew what disaster was.

"What is this? Why did you throw the Soul-Breaking Root into the Soul-Breaking Root into the Soul-Breaking Root?" Yi Liuling stopped the Dark Night King's actions. But he was responsible for tasting noodles. If the Soul-Breaking Root was thrown in, he was afraid that he would be burping.

The King of Dark Night stopped cutting vegetables and looked at Yi Liuling with confusion: "Isn't this a green onion?"

"Can you admit it wrong? These two things have no similarity except for their slender strips, right?" Yi Liuling was shocked by the lack of common sense of the Dark Night King, "If you don't say anything else, the onion is green, this

But red...hey, you are not red-green blind, are you?"

"How is that possible?" The King of Dark Night smiled proudly, and then added, "I am completely color blind."

"Can this be proud?" Yi Liuling suddenly understood why everything around the Dark Night King was black, because in his eyes, the so-called decoration was only "painted (black)" and "not painted (white)" and "painted (white)"

)"Two forms?

"It is normal for God to be envied by God. Our Wang family has some flaws, which is the proof of the protagonist's family." The Dark Night King explained, "But this does cause some trouble when I cook, for example,

I often can’t tell the difference between sugar and salt.”

"No, it's okay to be able to tell the difference between these two, it has nothing to do with color blindness." Yi Liuling looked at him with a tragic thought, "Can't you take a bite?"

"Good idea." The King of Dark Night said as he wanted to stuff the soul-breaking root into his mouth.

"Wait!" Yi Liuling hurriedly stopped him. Seeing that he had indeed not eaten the Soul-Breaking Root, he breathed a sigh of relief. "You put everything in your mouth like this, it's a miracle to be able to live so big."

"Ha, my life is very strong," said the King of Dark Night, "As long as our eldest son of the Wang family does not give up, he will generally not die."

"The eldest son? Are you the cousin of the Wang...senior sister?" Yi Liuling suddenly exclaimed. Although he knew that the Dark Night King was the cousin of the Mask Queen, he did not expect that he was the biggest one.

Because, he had heard Feihui's painting mention that on February 19th every year, students in the Illusion Department could not find the Mask Queen because she wanted to go home to visit the grave, and the one in the tomb was hers

Couple.

The Dark Night King died on February 19th?

"When is it coming today?" Yi Liuling recalled the current season and the poster she saw before, and a feeling that was not very real came up. Could it be that coincidental, right?

But the Dark Night King obviously didn't realize that Yi Liuling was surprised and said with a look of course: "Why don't you understand life? Today is February 17th."


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