Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

Hong Qigong smacked his lips, and with an infinite yearning for delicious food, he reached out and knocked open the next can.

"Bang~"

The can broke!

Another bowl of delicious food.

But this time the delicious food didn't look too eye-catching at first glance.

It was just a bowl of white rice, with some meat, a poached egg, and two green vegetables on it.

It looked very ordinary.

Naturally, it didn't arouse everyone's strong appetite.

"Oh, why is it food again."

"Can't you just open a set of car repair tools?"

The old naughty boy sat on the side with his legs crossed, glanced at the bowl of rice with the corner of his eyes and muttered softly.

"This bowl of rice doesn't look very special!"

Hong Qigong stroked his gray beard and thought.

Su Chen naturally recognized that it was a bowl of barbecued pork rice.

It was not until Su Chen took a look at the virtual panel that he realized that this bowl of barbecued pork rice was not simple.

[Sad and Ecstasy Rice] The Sad and Ecstasy Rice cooked by the God of Cookery using the Sad and Ecstasy Palm, it was sad and ecstatic after eating! It was so delicious that it made me cry!

Fuck!

It turned out that it was not ordinary barbecued pork rice, but Sad and Ecstasy Rice.

A super delicacy in the God of Cookery starring Zhou Xingchi.

"Shopkeeper, what is this rice called?"

30 Hong Qigong was stunned for a long time and slowly turned his head to look at Su Chen and asked.

Su Chen said word by word: "Sad and Ecstasy Rice!"

"Sad and Ecstasy Rice?"

Everyone exclaimed.

No one expected that a bowl of rice that looked ordinary would have a shocking name.

It's just a bowl of white rice with some meat and an egg. Even if it tastes good, how good can it be? Desolate and Happiness is definitely not worthy of it.

Only Hong Qigong's eyes were bright, and he muttered to himself: "Desolate and Happiness Rice! Desolate and Happiness Rice!"

"What a good name!"

"Let me, an old beggar, have a taste first!"

While speaking, Hong Qigong picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth to taste.

After chewing it tightly, Hong Qigong stood there with bright eyes.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Hong Qigong stood up.

"It's delicious!"

"I, an old beggar, have never eaten such delicious rice."

"Help!"

Hong Qigong held his head with both hands and smiled, shouting to the sky like a madman.

His action really shocked everyone, and they all stared at Hong Qigong with wide eyes in disbelief.

For a long time!

Hong Qigong slowly looked at everyone.

"These porks are made with special techniques, and the gravy is full, like rivers and streams, and the meat tendons inside seem to be broken by internal force, and they are loose as soon as they enter the mouth. It is worthy of being called the "Sad and Soul-Stirring Rice."

"Good, great!"

Without waiting for everyone to say anything.

Hong Qigong couldn't wait to take another bite of the poached egg.

His eyes widened: "Soft-fried eggs, ordinary fire and cooking utensils can't fry such fried eggs at all."

After saying that, Hong Qigong looked at Su Chen, his eyes full of desire for answers.

Su Chen smiled faintly: "Senior is really amazing."

"This fried egg is indeed not fried with ordinary open fire and cooking utensils."

"Oh?"

Huang Rong on the side opened her mouth wide, her face full of surprise.

"Brother Su, how did you fry it? Is it a jade dragon pot?"

Su Chen said faintly: "It was fried with the Fire Cloud Palm."

"What? Fire Cloud Palm?"

"Is it the Shaolin unique skill Fire Cloud Palm?"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but ask curiously.

Su Chen nodded and said: "Well, not bad!"

No wonder, no wonder it tastes so good!

Hong Qigong secretly exclaimed in his heart. Then he swallowed the whole fried egg.

"Hey, hey, hey, old beggar, don't just eat by yourself!"

"Let everyone taste it too."

The old naughty boy stretched out a hand and wanted to grab the bowl from Hong Qigong's hand.

However, the two were equally strong, and the old naughty boy did not succeed. (To read the violent novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I, the old beggar, will enjoy the sad and soul-stirring rice by myself."

Hong Qigong smiled and ate it in big mouthfuls.

In less than a moment, the whole bowl of rice was eaten up, without a single grain left.

With a plop!

Hong Qigong knelt on the ground with his knees and raised his hands high.

"It's so delicious, so delicious"

"Why, why is this?"

"Why do you let me, an old beggar, eat such a delicious meal!"

"What if I can't eat it again?"

"What should I do?"

"Ah——"

Accompanied by Hong Qigong's scream, there was only a "bang".

Hong Qigong fell directly to the floor.

Then a teardrop flowed from the corner of his eye.

Hong Qigong himself felt very strange. []

He murmured to himself: "What's wrong with me?"

"Why am I, an old beggar, crying? It's so strange!"

"And there is a sense of sadness!"

Everyone was petrified on the spot like an ice sculpture, looking at the dazed Hong Qigong with a confused face.

At the same time, I was more curious about the taste of this bowl of rice.

Su Chen looked calm and said slowly: "That's because onions are added to it."

Hong Qigong stood up suddenly: "That's right, it's so appropriate."

"After eating this bowl of rice, I was moved to tears. It deserves to be called the sad and ecstatic rice."

"It's so sad, so ecstatic, and so delicious!"

Hong Qigong praised with an exaggerated expression and action.

"I can't eat it anymore. I can't eat it anymore.!"

After a moment of silence, Hong Qigong said sadly.

Then he sat there motionless.

At the same time!

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion!

Sikong Changfeng ordered his disciples to post the notice of opening the Xueyue City bus line at the notice place, which once again attracted the attention of the people of Jianghu and the people.

"What happened today? So many new things!"

"Yes, there are many new things. By the way, have you heard that Yun Zhonghe, the flower thief of the Four Evils of the Song Dynasty, has died?"

"I heard it, I heard it, not only Yun Zhonghe, but also Yue Lao San, the South Sea Divine Nun of the Four Evils. It is said that they killed each other."

"No, no, it seems that Yun Zhonghe wanted to pick flowers, and Yue Lao San wanted to stop him, but 377 and the two died together."

"What you said is not right. I happened to pass by at that time. From a distance, I saw Yun Zhonghe trying to tease a woman. He crashed into a car the first time and a tree the second time. He was like a possessed man and out of control. "

"He couldn't get close to the girl."

"Later, somehow, Yue Lao San also got possessed, and the two started fighting."

"If you ask me, evil will be punished. Even God couldn't stand it, so he wanted to punish them."

"I think Xueyue City seems to have a kind of righteous power."

"It's like there is a pair of righteous eyes watching everyone in secret."

"Look, it's only been a few days, and Xiaoyao Hou, the Japanese Jue Wushen, and these two villains, all these evil people who did all kinds of evil died in Xueyue City. Don't you think it's strange?"

"It seems so! ”

“This brother seems to have a lot of sense!”

“Yes, it’s a bit weird.”

“Yeah! Really!”

The audience around nodded in agreement.

“It’s nonsense! Ridiculous!”

Ye Erniang said nonchalantly not far away.

Duan Yanqing frowned.

Thinking for a long time!

“Erniang, I remind you that you’d better be honest and don’t make trouble.”

“It seems that it’s not suitable to take action now. Let’s stay for a day or two and make plans.”

Ye Erniang nodded reluctantly.

…….