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Tang Yafei's Cooking Skills

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    Small Sumeru House.

    Under the central locust tree.

    Luo Yun is looking at the things of the soul arrester Xiao Lian.

    An impermanent suit, a paper impermanent hat, a mourning stick, and a Qiankun pouch.

    The Hundred Treasure Pouch has the function of automatic treasure identification, Luo Yun checked it one by one.

    There is no regular clothing, no water or fire, no sword or gun.

    The cap of impermanence protects the soul, calms the mind and soothes the mind.

    The mourning stick, also known as the mourning banner (hereinafter referred to as the banner), can capture the three souls, arrest the seven souls, and destroy the nine gods. It is a soul offensive magic weapon.

    As for the universe bag

    "Depend on!"

    "It can't be opened!"

    Luo Yun was furious.

    All magic weapons in the fairy world recognize their owners with a drop of blood, especially storage magic weapons such as Qiankun pouch, Sumeru bag and Naring. If you want to open it, you must first erase the original owner's soul imprint.

    How could Luo Yun have that ability?

    Even if it is an intern soul restrainer in the underworld, the cultivation of soul power is not known to be much higher than him.

    After studying for a while, he could only give up and throw the white cloth bag aside.

    "Try the power of the mourning banner."

    Luo Yun spread out his hands and took out the mourning flag from the ring.

    The first feeling when you start with it is

    So light!

    It's as light as nothing!

    This is a five-foot-long white wooden stick, neither thick nor thin, with many white papers wrapped around it. When it dances, it makes a rattling sound and the wind blows.

    "Wow"

    Chou Qianzhang's soul was still trapped in the little Sumeru room.

    Seeing Luo Yun waving the mourning flag, it immediately ran away from it, with a frightened expression on its face, like a wild mouse seeing a tabby cat.

    "Photograph!"

    Luo Yun separated a trace of soul power and poured it into the mourning banner.

    Soon, a suction force at the soul level erupted from the streamer!

    Qiu Qianzhang screamed and wanted to escape, but there was no room for a struggle, he was sucked in and blended into it!

    "Wow"

    Hundreds of white paper slips, flicked a bit, it seems that there is one more.

    Luo Yun shook his head and sighed:

    "Hey, I can't use the true power of this mourning flag without erasing the soul seal of the blood-recognized Lord."

    "Only use the most basic abilities."

    "too difficult."

    Outside the bedroom.

    "Bang bang bang."

    "Luo Yun, do you want to eat fruit?"

    Concubine Tang Yafei brought a fruit plate, knocked on the door, and turned the doorknob, "It's broad daylight, why lock the door! Hey, what are you doing shady inside?"

    "Sister Tang!"

    Luo Yinping hurried up and said urgently: "Master the master doesn't like to be disturbed when he is retreating, so let's go down."

    "Does he often do this?"

    Tang Yafei stuffed a Sunshine Rose grape into her mouth, and asked while eating.

    Luo Yinping sent her downstairs, "Yes, sometimes it takes three to five days to retreat."

    "That's great!"

    Concubine Tang Ya put her arms around her neck, and smiled, "From now on, the family will be our world, so do whatever you want!"

    "hehe¡­¡­"

    Luo Yinping laughed twice.

    Holding a fruit plate, Tang Yafei wandered around, as if this villa was a new home she bought.

    When she came to the kitchen, she saw a huge four-story aquarium with clear water and bubbles. Dozens of seafood such as lobsters, hairy crabs, conch, abalone and sea urchin lived there, and a fish swimming on the top floor.  Incomparably plump golden arowana.

    She froze for a moment, then strode over, "Wow, isn't this Bawang Seafood?"

    "Ping, do you want to eat this tonight?"

    "Meow~!"

    Garfield was right next to the aquarium, looking at the Bawang Seafood inside with greedy eyes, and scratching the glass with his claws from time to time.

    This is a bulletproof glass aquarium that Luo Yun asked someone to order, and usually puts a lot of seafood in it, and Luo Yinping never leaves it.

    "Well, this is the master ahem, the master bought it from outside."

    Luo Yinping almost slipped his tongue.

    The owner doesn't seem to want anyone to know that he is the behind-the-scenes boss of Bawang Seafood.

    "I've eaten this seafood, it's delicious, I'll make it tonight!"

    "Do you want Garfield to eat?"

    theTang Yafei smiled and touched Garfield's little furry head.

    Garfield's eyes lit up immediately, and he raised his neck and let out a cry, "Meow (want to eat!)"

    "No!"

    "It's too extravagant to eat seafood for cats."

    "You'd better eat royal cat food."

    Tang Yafei patted its head again.

    Garfield: "???"

    "Let me do it."

    Suddenly, Luo Yun's voice came, and Tang Yafei and Luo Yinping immediately turned around in surprise.

    The young man leaned against the kitchen door at some point, and looked at Tang Yafei with disdain, "Mr. Tang has so many things to do every day, and he doesn't have time to eat, so he must not be a good cook."

    "What?"

    "I'm not good at cooking?"

    Concubine Tang Ya was furious, "I will show you a trick right now!"

    Two hours later.

    A seafood feast full of tables is displayed in front of everyone.

    "Sister Yafei!"

    "Thisyou did this"

    Luo Yun looked at the plates of art-like dishes with an exaggerated expression, and his saliva was almost too much to swallow.

    Luo Yinping was also swallowing saliva, her stomach growling.

    She and her master are both warriors. They usually steam the seafood when cooking, and then dip it in sauce. Where have you ever eaten such a sumptuous meal

    on the table.

    ?Turington's authentic lobster soup, pasta with lobster sauce, lobster three meals, crab bisque, sea urchin baked red dragon, steamed abalone with white wine, saut¨¦ed green conch

    A series of exquisite Western-style seafood dishes, full of color, fragrance and taste, cover the whole table.

    In the past, Luo Yun had always been resistant to Western food. How old was the Western food culture? Can it be compared with the 5,000-year history of China?  In terms of food, which country in the world can compare to his Great Heavenly Dynasty?

    Stupid Michelin, the portion is small, the expensive ones are dead, only fools eat it.

    But at this moment, seeing Tang Yafei's Western-style seafood feast, he admitted that Western food is indeed qualified to be comparable to Chinese food!

    "snort!"

    "In addition to group management, this lady usually has many hobbies, okay?"

    Tang Yafei took off her chef's clothes and walked slowly:

    "I once went to Yingguo for a half-year vacation and learned from a legendary culinary master. The master said that my skills are more than enough to open a Michelin three-star restaurant."

    "Well, actually, I haven't cooked for a long time, but recently this Bawang Seafood is really amazing, I made it a few times with itchy hands"

    "Hey, are you listening to me!!"

    Concubine Tang Ya came back to her senses and found that a man and a woman were already lying on the table to eat, like starving ghosts.

    As for Garfield, he was squatting in a corner, gnawing cat food dryly, tears streaming down his face.

    "Meow meow meow (wrong, is it a demon spirit?)"

    "Meow woo ow ow (I report, someone abused meow!)"

    Later.

    Bazaar Charity Gala.

    Luo Yun finally came with Tang Yafei and Luo Yinping, thinking of going out for a walk and relaxing.

    The lobby of a certain five-star hotel.

    The lights are brilliant and celebrities come and go.

    A pianist from Yingguo is playing a valuable piano, the classical blues and blues music is flowing slowly, and the rich and famous ladies are in groups of three, talking in low voices.

    Exquisite desserts can be seen everywhere, but not many people will eat them.

    Everything is full of the extravagance of the upper class.

    "President Tang!"

    "Mr. Tang is here!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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