Confucian Cuisine: Yimu Shi Hang
Chapter 168:Confucian Cuisine: Yimu Shi Hang
Soon after, Yan Qingkang and the yellow cat returned to the inn and sat on the steps to drink tea.
Although nearly two hours have passed, the Changsheng Inn has not left, and still stays over Xilin Village.
About half an hour later, he saw Li Xi and Chen coming together.
"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for saving your life."Chen Zhen said gratefully, "Chen War did not repay, only cattle to do the horse to repay."
Yan Qingkang smiled at them and said, “A hand up, don’t be polite.”
"Mr. Yan, thank you."
Li Wei looked at Yan Qingyang, and he had saved me a second time...
Yan Qingkong just smiled and said, "Chen War, tonight's fate is you, don't delay time."
"Miss, go, I'll go next time."Chen War Road.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Yan has said, tonight's fate is you."Li Xi shook his head and took out the invitation to live: "Frequent, I am a member of the Evergreen Inn, and I have three opportunities every month, without waiting for opportunities."
Chen stood still for a moment and walked to the long-lived hotel.
When he walked up the steps for a moment, the inn disappeared.
At this time, Li Xi finally used the invitation to live, and saw a red Hongqiao drop from the night sky and just fell at her feet.
She walked up to the bridge and walked up.
A moment later, Yan Qing's air saw Li Xi walking up and slightly surprised, which seemed to be the first time that the Changsheng Inn had two relatives at the same time.
“Mr. Yan.”Lee walked into the guest house.
“Miss.”
Chen War got up with some surprise, and the young lady did not lie to herself, and she came in.
He nodded and asked, “What do you eat?”“The angry food?”
Li Shuyi motioned Chen to sit down and eat, turned to look at the "one place", "the top product 'anger', the top 'sprayed', the top 'the salted fish turn over', the top 'fish and bear', and then a piece of the top 'grains are hard.'"
Yan Qinghe went into the kitchen, and Li Xi sat down at the angry table.
“Mr. Yan, is it really possible for us to be immortal?”When Yan Qing's empty food came out, Li Xi suddenly asked, "Heaven, is there really a court of heaven?"
Chen War heard a pause and looked at Yan Qingyang.
"Everified life is not equal to becoming a fairy, not only a fairy, can live forever."Yan Qinghang put down the course, "As for whether there is a heaven in heaven or not, if you have the opportunity, you can go to heaven to see it yourself."
“Mr. Yan, is there anything else you can live for in addition to the fairy?”Chen was surprised.
"The devil, the demon, the demon, can also live forever."
Yan Qingkong smiled, motioned for Li Xi to self-indulge, and sat down after returning to the counter himself.
Chen was a little embarrassed, then took a picture of the brain, and then asked curiously, "Does that mean that we may become a demon god, a demon, a goblin?"
“It depends on your choice.”The dynake.
“Can a man become a monster?”Li Xi was surprised, some people want to understand, how do people become a goblin?
“Is it difficult to live or to be a goblin?”The blue sky asked.
Li thought about it and said, “It should be difficult to live forever.”
The glare laughed.
“It’s hard to imagine.”Li Xi laughed bitterly and said, recovering from the shock, "It's like changing gender..."
“It can change.”Chen War Road.
"It's not the same, it's a change, it's just a change on the surface, not a change in nature."Li Xi thought about it, and then couldn’t help but eat.
God, ghosts, gods, what will be next?
Yan Qingkang became more and more curious, and went up to the second floor to see if there was any special long-term money.
“Oh, is there really?”A moment later, Yan Qingqing was a surprise, and he opened the "Eternity Book" to see one more recipe.
“Twenty, ten lines?”
A little surprised, so is it Confucianism?
“Is there such a thing as Confucianism?Since ancient times, the book has no power to bind chickens, shoulders can not be picked, hands can not be lifted.Even if there are books, there are only a few...”
Yan Qinghua's eyebrows slightly raised, pondering what "Confucian" represented, "If you just read a book into a Confucian, sage and the like, although you can teach the world, but..."
As if there was no need.
In the face of the terrifying power of the demon god Buddha, the Confucian students do not seem to be worth mentioning.
However, now "Confucian" is tied with Wu, Xian, ghost, and god, and should be an equal existence, so it must have corresponding forces.
Without the corresponding force, it is impossible to sit on an equal level.
What is the “power” of Confucianism?
Yan Qingyang was a little curious, did not want to cast the special long-term money, open the "alive recipe" after seeing the recipe.
"Tomorrow we go to the temple."
Yan Qinghe said to himself, put together the long-living recipe and walked down, returned to the counter and sat down.
About half an hour later, Li Xi and Chen finished eating, and after chatting with him, he reluctantly left.
At this time, the long-life inn appeared in East Lake, or in the Malay garden.
He was surprised, and soon saw the horse laughing.
“Mr. Yan, is there a new dish?”Some Malays looked forward to asking, and looked at the giant panda next to him, dressed as the cat brother.
However, he did not say it, pretending to be in a way that he did not know.
“Yes.”The dynake.
“Mr. Yan, is there any kind of martial arts that you eat?”Although Malay is joking, it seems to him that it is very likely.
He looked at the horse with a look of anticipation, and said, “Yes.”
“Is it true?”
Malay was a little surprised, and asked, “What kind of food will be steveed?”Give me a few hundred, and money is not a problem."
“Money is not a problem for Mr. Ma.”He smiled and said, “But not now.”
“When is that?”The Malays were disappointed.
However, as long as you think about it, you are a little excited and full of expectations for magical dishes.
Yan Qingkong smiled and said, “When you see it in the ‘one place’.”
“When you see it?”
There are some doubts in the Malays, are there some dishes that I can't see?Is there a lot of magic I can’t eat?
Yan Qingkang did not explain again, so he said, “Mr. Ma, what do you want to eat tonight?”
"It's time for anger."Malay laughed, he has lit up the heart, "will not eat angry dishes, will you be angry?" 」
“The meeting.”
“It really will.”
The Malay sat down at the angry table, looked at the "one place", and then ordered a few dishes.
When the Malays finished eating and talked with Yan Qinghe for a while, Yan Qinghe returned to the kitchen to make angry dishes.
"The food is finally made."
Three hours later, Yan Qinghe spit out his breath, opened the long-sheng recipe, and was surprised: “Self-cleaning love?”
The fifth main course of the Changsheng Inn, love the dish: clean self-love.
“Love yourself, how weird?Shouldn’t it be love?”He frowned, “This love...”
When he felt it, he basically understood.
This "love" does not refer specifically to the love of love, but love, love, love of yourself, etc.Compared with love, mother love, father love, friendship, family, etc., it seems to be more inclined to fraternity...
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